We got the cows tagged a couple weekends ago (yes I know, bad blogger!) We're not really set up for doing something like that, no chutes, no headgate, etc but we managed to redneck it together. J&L, the people that owned our place before us, had set up the arena so that J could practice roping.
So we herded our little herd out of their pen and across the alley to the pen that opens to the arena.
Now that they're all numbered we can identify which cow is which, I've always known that this heifer is my Tasty because of her torn ear.
That's Chuck the steer hiding behind her. Of the 5 he's the only one without horns, go figure lol. We gave him the #1 tag.
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