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| I caught my foot on a rock in a crowding pen jumping out of the way of a snorting 600# crossbred that came at me. All I had time to do was roll over and close my eyes. He went right over the top of me and just barely drug a hoof over my back. I think he was bluffing and I fell down too late for him to swerve. Another near miss in a lifetime of working with cattle. | |
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