Our last day of cattle sorting went well. We placed 1st in round 1 jackpot ride, continuing our streak of money winnings.
First though, as we were tacking up, a steer escaped. These are roping steer with full horns. He was headed down the driveway, but got blocked and ended up in the neighbours yard where he got to stay for the day.
I decided I would go around and head him back down their long driveway to where 2 other guys could rope him.
Great plan. He started heading down the driveway, did a 180 and headed back toward me full speed. I wave my arms and yell to no avail. Oh well, sidestep and get out of the way. I realize he's not coming just toward me, he's coming AT me. Somehow I dodge and he misses me, and does a 180 again and heads toward me. I see no other option than grabbing the proverbial bull by the horns and get a crash course in steer wrestling. Good times, but not a sport I think I'll pursue.
My wife thinks I'm one of the other guys until I get back to the truck.
Ah well, everyone else was busting a gut laughing.
First though, as we were tacking up, a steer escaped. These are roping steer with full horns. He was headed down the driveway, but got blocked and ended up in the neighbours yard where he got to stay for the day.
I decided I would go around and head him back down their long driveway to where 2 other guys could rope him.
Great plan. He started heading down the driveway, did a 180 and headed back toward me full speed. I wave my arms and yell to no avail. Oh well, sidestep and get out of the way. I realize he's not coming just toward me, he's coming AT me. Somehow I dodge and he misses me, and does a 180 again and heads toward me. I see no other option than grabbing the proverbial bull by the horns and get a crash course in steer wrestling. Good times, but not a sport I think I'll pursue.
My wife thinks I'm one of the other guys until I get back to the truck.
Ah well, everyone else was busting a gut laughing.