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| those pics remind me back in the 80's.... we'd plant that stuff and turn the milk cows out in it when pasture got short... geez, I remember when it'd take an hour just to find em!
I would go out at 4 (both am and pm) just to start 'looking for them' and hopefully have them in the holding pen by 5. The morning shift, those 'sneaky' girls would be laying down in the rows, and if I was over a row or two, I would totally walk right by them! Had to use all the senses to find them. Listen for a cough, fart, belch, (smell for same) Feel the air change (more humid, warmer)..... LOL, the dog didn't work too well, was off chasing rabbits somewhere!
Usually, after an hour of 'searching' on that 30 acre patch, If I couldn't find them, it was time to see if they hadn't doubled back on me and was already standing in the holding pen, and my new wife had already started milking the first set!!
after a week, they would at least have it chewed off enough so we could see them down the rows! putting a bell on a couple of them helped a little bit.. but the fresh manure up on the leaves made it 'fun' to walk down the rows! | |
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