Corriente cattle literally drove me into the cattle business.After my dad got too old to mess with the cattle, he had a good renter. When that man gave up the place, I rented it to a neighbor down the road who raised Corrientes for roping/rodeo stock. Knew his brother, worked with his sister, so figured he was good as gold like them. He claimed they only ate half what a big cow ate; also told me he would fix cross fence on the place if needed. After he ran 60 head on this 190 acres, it looked like a desert, and the repairs I had to do on the place cost more than the rent he was paying. One day I found a cow in a pasture that I thought was closed off. Ran her back, found the hole in the fence, put in a new post, fixed the wire, thought it was good. Next day she was back in. I thought "great, I missed a hole". Ran her to the fence; she stopped at the new fence post and then jumped it flat-footed and never touched it going over. I put up a new top wire, got rid of the renter, he was behind on rent anyway, figured I could do no worse, and bought my first 10 cows. Only had one fence jumper ever in my herd, and she went to work for McDonalds. Until I had Corrientes on the place, I never knew deer, goats, and jack rabbits could interbreed.