HOOKER IN THE FOREGROUND, MOTHER TO COWBOY AND QUEEN TO BE PICTURED BELOW
MY THIRD AND CURRENT COWBOY

QUEEN, LITTERMATE TO COWBOY, POOR PICTURE

SPOOK

GYPSY
Had a tough day, supposed to have been 5 cows was only 4, rode and looked for them a long time in timbered hills and hollows. Dogs finally hit their track and bayed them but there was one that kept punching through the dogs they'd apply the ivory and get her stopped and the other 3 would catch up to her. Repeat the process numerous times and they got turned toward where they needed to go but we were trapped behind an old fence. Took us awhile to get through and when we did dogs showed to be near the pen we were headed to "a neighbor let us use his pen, he'd succed his cattle in" the problem cow was trying to get in with them while the dogs were flogging her. Got her and waited for the trailer to get there to load her.
Then went back and sent the dogs back down the hill to find the other 3, they bayed them in there and we started punching them up through the cedars and briars, got them in the open and the fellow that owned them was hazing the right hand side he let them back in the timber. Repeat the process and when we put them in the open one bolted, dogs on her, she went in the timber across the open and way on over there we caught her. led her out was loading her in the trailer and she died, only the third one I can ever remember dying that we caught to load, lord only knows how many times I've done that.
Went back for the other two, they'd made it way off over there, dogs found them drove them back near the open by myself before Adam got there "we'd split up looking for the cows and the dogs had trailed way off before baying them" one cow was staying in front the other decided to stop I told Adam to try to punch her to the front cow, while I tried to haze the front one towards where we needed to go, got them out in the open though separately, and got them caught and loaded without incident. The first cow and the third cow were well earmarked and had bloody noses. The fellow was glad to get them, he'd given 3000 to 3700 for them, he was present for the whole deal on the one that died and wasn't upset "with us" about her dying.
It just didn't go smoothly but they were pretty rank Brangus cows in over a thousand acres with little or no fences and 90 percent timber, we could hardly ever get up to a trot, it was hard on cows, horses and men.