I grew up on a dairy farm, so had a whole herd of 78 milk cows and 40+ youngstock to play with. Many days were spent leading/being dragged by a calf around the barn. And running barefoot everywhere. Dirt and cow poo included. I got my own personal Red & White registered Holstein calf when I was 7 or 8, but believe that was a diversion technique. Got the pony when I was 9. Then a bigger pony when I was 11, then bought my own horse when I was 13. We also had numerous reproducing barn cats and a border collie. My grandparents had chickens when I was little, but I wasn't directly involved with the care of them so never learned much about chickens till 2 years ago. I do remember mom got us ducklings one year. When they were big enough, we moved them to our grandparents pond. The snapping turtles got them. And we survived and moved on, such is life on a farm.Holy moly, you had a cow growing up? That's just wild!Growing up, I had water neuts for a week until they escaped the tank and we never found them again.
Good idea on the animal handling course.![]()