We spend from sun up to sun down in that tiny japanese truck going from one herd to the next. Broke down once from flooding the engine out, but were only incapacitated for around 20 minutes. The thought of walking did not make me happy. We ended up doing a swift water rescue of the calf stranded in the bottom flood waters. He looked dead, he was laying on his side. He was a week old sim calf whose mother is one of those hiders. I had been playing a game with her all week letting her think i wasnt finding him. His bright white face gave him away every time. Saw him early yesterday standing at the rushing water, but thought we'd give her a chance to go to him or feed him and she might have been, she wasnt going to let us know one way or another. But at the end of the day, he was there and now laying on his side. We got a extension ladder, some 1 x 12s, spanned the rushing creek. Luckily my husband thought it might be important to put a rope around the calf to make sure he didnt fall into the water. And good thing he did, the calf was not lifeless AT ALL. At a good 120ish pounds, he put on a good rodeo when stood. His mother is one of our bigger cows and came running when he called her. In the end, it all worked out and he was out of danger.
I think we ended up with around 5 new ones born yesterday, but at least it wasnt pouring ran and 33. We didnt get much snow or ice and the wind stopped. All the animals looked miserable.
Branguscowgirl, that tiny preemie is one we lost. She laid down at the hay bales and was trampled. She had struggled so much and was doing really good. She was just too tiny..I'm sure whomever stepped on her never felt her under their feet.