....and, there go the last of the medication effects. Pity, it made you quite nice for a day or two.Oh wow!!!! An excellent rooster.. any rooster that flogs dux is welcome here.
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....and, there go the last of the medication effects. Pity, it made you quite nice for a day or two.Oh wow!!!! An excellent rooster.. any rooster that flogs dux is welcome here.
I think I’m gonna breed her to a Simmental bull... Not sure yet. Kinda tossing around a few bulls.
Now that I'd like to see! I can't even pick one up, let alone toss it!
Oh yeah... Now that you mention it, it's coming back to me.Don’t you remember the song Jimmy Dean use to sing “Big Holm” big bad Holm. Stood 6 foot 8 ... threw bulls for fun ,,, and so on.
You mean brown Christmases are really a thing?Article in Duluth paper today about the possibility for a brown Xmas here.
Would not hurt my feelings. The article indicated above avg. temps in December, but I believe that is not accurate. The last few days have been warm and we got some rain previously which did a number on the snow.
Holm's I suggest a cross for that heifer of Red Angus, Shorthorn or Limousine if you must have exotic.
One other point is that when it comes to tossing bull I have heard Ralphie is hard to beat.
Best be careful when throwing objects at him. The other day my dad tossed a folgers coffee can at a bird and it hit it in the back of the head. The bird dropped, flapped a couple times, and it looked like it had died. A couple hours later he came back in and saw that it had not moved and birds were stepping on it so he moved it and it sat up and just stared at the ceiling. A couple hours later it was walking around fine. Needless to say its name is Lazarus nowHe's actually a decent rooster. Easy to handle, respectful, and good with hens. His only flaw is he hates ducks, and I mean hates them. He's slowly getting better on that, though. I throw things at him whenever I see him flogging them. It gets the point across pretty clearly, despite species language barriers.
Fitting name. I usually throw sticks at him... doubt that would be able to knock him out.Best be careful when throwing objects at him. The other day my dad tossed a folgers coffee can at a bird and it hit it in the back of the head. The bird dropped, flapped a couple times, and it looked like it had died. A couple hours later he came back in and saw that it had not moved and birds were stepping on it so he moved it and it sat up and just stared at the ceiling. A couple hours later it was walking around fine. Needless to say its name is Lazarus now