My saga of the wild cow. Bought a heifer at the sale barn, a really lovely thing and calm. Unloaded her with others and she promptly cleared a 6 foot corral. Didn;t see her for a month so figured she was thankfully gone. I finally spotted her one day in the pasture laying up in some brush. It took another month until she would occasioanlly be seen near the other cows but as soon as she saw anyone she was gone again. Got a vet out to help hunt her. It took 6 darts over the span of an hour to get enough drugs in her to slow her down to the point we could get her cornered and get a tralier to her. Got her loaded by her running backwards into the trailer. Hauled her to the sale barn, a half hour drive. She was going nuts in the trailer and I warned the guys to clear the alleys cause she was nuts. They obviously didn;t believe me because she put 3 of them over the 10 foot high alleys. The next day when she came in she tried to climb into the auctioneers lap. Bidding at that point was really slow since they could see how snorty she was. When she was climbing into his lap one of the ringmen grabbed her tail and pulled her back into the ring. She promptly lifted him over the rails into the crowd and the bidding went nuts. One of the bidders bought her to present to the ringman as a gift. Turned out I got back not only what I had paid for her but enough to pay the vet too. It didn;t pay for thre metal time and welding rtod for the week it took to rebuild the trailer thoguh.