It's been an interesting end of the week for me. Thursday night working a handful of cattle I learned a lot. Saturday, however, I got an education.
So, I mentioned how well everything went Thursday. I now know one of the keys to that success was being able to unload them one at a time from the trailer. The first load of the morning Saturday went exactly as the one Thursday night. We had two cows this time, they were the first two on and off the trailer leading the way, and about 5 bull calves. Watching and even interacting with cattle in a field is very different from actually trying to work them in a confined area. Both cows did well, this one was very calm, she just walked into the Dube and stood there while we did what we needed to do:
Next was this young bull calf, Cooper. He's registered and one we plan to use for breeding, albeit on a probationary or trial basis after reading your philisophy Texasjohn.

He also walked in calmly and stood there for everything, even the branding. That was actually kind of weird. He already had a tag in his ear from his producer, so I didn't have to put a new hole in. He never flinched when we touched him the first time or gave him the shots. He was started on a halter when we bought him, so that probably helped. When I put the iron on him he never moved. There were maybe 2 or 3 like that throughout the day, but they were the exception. Here's a shot of him and a close up of the brand:
We unloaded the rest of them and took a second trailer back to my partner's farm to get the balance of the herd. We made a couple mistakes at this point. We should have had 3 trailers and/or we should have brought smaller loads and gone back another day. We managed to get all but one cow, and the one steer which we didn't want anyway, in that load, but they were a little over crowded in the trailers. Still they all made it safely to my farm. However because a couple of them went down on the trip and we didn't want to take a chance on them getting trampled in the trilers we let both trailer loads loose in the barn. I don't have any other pictures from this point on because were were working as hard and fast as we could to get them done.
We cut them one at a time from the herd and the next 30 or so went through just fine. Then the big bull (Shooter - the one pictured in my avatar) came through. He walked around, looked at the dube, and then promptly tried to jump over the thing. Crazy!

Luckily I had staked it down this time because he didn't make it. You can see from that cow, how tall that chute is. Her head is up and the top bar is still another foot above her eyes. Shooter bounced off and turned around. He didn't get hurt, but he was not going back in. He was never aggressive towards us, but simply walked right passed us to the gate we'd used to cut him out of the herd. We tried to turn him, but he wasn't having any of that. He lowered his head and pushed the gate open (it was only pulled to, hard stop on a post, so he could push it back open to get back in, but the others couldn't have opened it in to get out - if that makes sense. Anyway, that's pretty much where things started going down hill. We had a few more bull calves come through fine, but a couple of them seemed to realize that Shooter didn't have to do it so they started giving us a hard time. Most we could drive to the chute, but two of them refused. One turned around and pretty much did the same thing Shooter did. The other one is psycho, I'm convinced. He tried to run my partner over they day we bought him and unloaded him through his barn. He lowered his head and charged. He's on our crap list, first to die for sure. That thing made very aggressive moves towards us. Aric was standing on the side of the gate that opened so that bull took a flying leap, head first right into that gate panel. Now we had just put it up there to cut animals, it wasn't a permanent deal. Just a few strands of bailing twine on the hing end. The force of that young bull broke the twin and bought the gate completely down. After securing the gate with 2 very heavy chains we tried to get him back in, but he wouldn't go, Shooter took a couple more passes, but wouldn't get in the chute. By this time it was about 10:00 last night. We were tired, sore, and getting a little weary of the remaining few animals, about 6 bulls. We turned them loose in the field with plans to deal with them later.
On the drive back we had a business meeting...
texasjohn said:
I continue to believe that disposition is THE SINGLE MOST IMPORTANT selection trait... if you can't pen it, you can't even sell it!
Point proven. We are done with Shooter. Out in a pasture he is great. Very calm, does not mind us being around him. You can pet him on the forhead sometimes, feed him by hand, and he's covered the open cows in the field...
...but at the end of the day, even though his pedigree is amazing, he's not worth it. We certainly don't want that influence in the herd. We can't eat him (too old for USDA processing ~ 4 years old), probably couldn't sell him even if we could get him penned up. So, we're going to wait for his winter coat to come in (darker brindling, little bit longer hair) and then we're going to kill him and do another shoulder mount and rug out of him.
This is the psycho bull calf (about 6 months ago, he's much bigger now):
I'm going to throw a rope around him and drag his tail all over the farm, then maybe tie him to a jack. I want to teach him a lesson about acting that way. Once I get him worn out and broke I'm going to get him in the chute and band him. Hopefully that will take some of the crazy out of him until he gets big enough to kill.
It was still a fun day, but we certainly learned the importance of disposition. I also learned I'm not as young as I once was....
