Being on this board and seeing all the nice cattle and discussions about pretty good management, as a whole, can make you forget the other side of the industry. Here is a reminder.
This area has had good rain and is in good shape. People are cutting hay and cattle are wading in grass up and down the the road. The quail are calling and trying to pair up whixh is usually a sign of the good times. I pull up to the gate and see the pasture conditions and I'm not going to lie... I rushed to judgement. Then I see some big framey calves with nuts hanging, some dogey looking calves, and then this to round it out.
I tried looking for another calf in tow but no luck. She either doesn't have one or it's one if the scrubs running around.
This is the definition of more is not always better.
This area has had good rain and is in good shape. People are cutting hay and cattle are wading in grass up and down the the road. The quail are calling and trying to pair up whixh is usually a sign of the good times. I pull up to the gate and see the pasture conditions and I'm not going to lie... I rushed to judgement. Then I see some big framey calves with nuts hanging, some dogey looking calves, and then this to round it out.
I tried looking for another calf in tow but no luck. She either doesn't have one or it's one if the scrubs running around.
This is the definition of more is not always better.