The cow feeder area was starting to get ankle deep in muck. When we started to feed this fall the area was flat and level, now it is a mud pit. Our new plan is to set up all four panels in a square out on the area by the grain bins and move the feeding panels every 2 weeks. This means loading the feeding area with lots of hay. It took me 7 bales to line the inside of the feeder with a hollow square in the middle. If we need to, we are prepared to fill the hollow with something to keep the hay were the cows can reach it. I may be able to use old tires stacked in the hollow space. Who knows, we will just have to wait a week and see how it turns out. I did get to use the trusty tractor too move the panels. They are very heavy and hard to drag along the ground. I will drag out the mud pit later when it dries up some. I did drag out part of the floor of the old lambing shed where the tractor is stored. The old sheep shit is drying into these huge clumps that attempt to turn your ankle when walking inside the shed. I need to pull out the mower and mule to get the rest but it will have to wait.
I had scraped the dirt first in an attempt to move some of the cow patties. During this movement I had to keep the gate open and the cows got out into the upper pasture with the horses. So Zeke and I went out to get them. I rode out on the tractor and Zeke followed along. On the way up I noticed that the entire upper bottom had been mowed. We had agreed to let the upper pasture be put into hay but the line was not all the way to the current fence. I am going to run another fence in the spring up the bottom so we can have another pasture for the animals. I can run 2-3 more fences and create a few more pastures.
So the cows ran up on the hillside and I sent Zeke up to get them, but no cows came down. So I had to get off the tractor and supervise the dog closer. This worked to push the cows to the end of the fence but he didn’t want to push them toward the creek. The evil horses kept trying to chase the dog and the cows. There was much swearing and waving of arms. I was not sure who to swear at at one point, cows, horses or dog? The dog ran through the upper fence to get in the CRP so the horses could not get him and then I had to call him back. We eventually got the cows into the correct area and I lured the horses back in with some grain. I had to give both dogs baths because they smelled like sheep or cow poop. After everyone was clean, Sarah noticed Zeke had blood on his belly. Yep the moron cut himself again! He had a four inch gash in his abdomen from the old barb wire fence. We clipped then shaved his belly and steri stripped the wound closed. We had to order more glue and steri strips from Amazon last night as we are running out! To add insult to injury Zeke has to wear a T-shirt now to prevent him from licking his chest. He is not a happy camper. He still has a cut on both feet and we are talking about getting him some shoes so he doesn’t cut himself so much.