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Hollar "come you old witch," shake the white bucket... and get out of the way.
They will come a mile in about 4 minutes or less, gives me time to rearrange gates while encouraging them to hurry. And they do hurry--always.
2 weeks ago it really paid off.
We had a horrible wind & rain storm that resembled a hurricane. I watched trees being blown over and I knew the herd could be injured if they remained in the timber.
I had minutes to get the herd out of the woods and into a open field across the street. My boss doubted I could do it without being blown away or losing the cows down the road.
I yelled--twice. The wind carrying my voice.
I heard the cows yell back instantly.
They came a running full gallop.
I opened gates on the other side of the road while being blown all over the place. I prayed no vehicles would be driving on the road--since I couldn't see or hear a thing because of the driving rain and wind.
The herd stampeded across the road and into the upper open field--all of them--cows, calves and bull.
A miracle.
The voice is mightier than dogs, horses, vehicles, grain sacks or neighbors.