Good Morning, Happy Chicken People!
High adventure at Hollow Oak Farm this morning! I went out to feed as usually. Cows first. Juvenile Detention Center and grow-out next. Then the rabbit house, then the layer house. Today, since there are birds belonging to Susan in extra cages in the rabbit house, I came back to do them last. While I was in there, I heard the most gawdawful cow noise I have ever heard, followed by large clunking sounds. I went back to look in the cow pasture, and one of the calves had decided he wanted different hay. Turkey nest box hay. He could have stuck his head in the front door. He could have, but he didn't. No, he chose the small side door used for gathering eggs. It was just big enough for his head. But when he went to pull his head out, his horn buds got caught. He pulled that box twenty feet, and ended up down on his knees with his head twisted under it. I got out there and grabbed the box and tried rolling it up. Before I could get it quite high enough, he tried to pull out, and after the fight ended up down with his head all twisted around. I tried again, and the same thing happened, except this time I went down, too.
Then I remembered I had company! I called Susan and she came running out. First, she got me back on my feet. Then together we rolled the box far enough that Ranger could pull his stupid cow head out. I got a bit more feed to get him to come where I could get a good look at him. He's got some cuts. Not bad, but I don't need fly strike. I tried getting BluKote on him. Got some, and he had a fit. I'll get the rest at feeding time tomorrow.
Thank goodness Susan was here! If I hadn't gone back out there to do her birds, I might not have found him until tonight. And if she wasn't here, I'm not sure who I would have called for help.
Fun morning, indeed!