I got up this morning feeling great. I caght all the calves yesterday,both sides of the road,was done by 2:30 in the afternoon. Never caght them all in one day before. So this morning,it was drizzling rain,so I wasn't in any hurry to get out and do chores,the cows and calves were still bellering,so everything seemed OK. I was taking my time drinking my coffee and a car slowed down out front. That always makes me panic,because it usually means cattle doing something they shouldn't. SURE ENOUGH. There was a calf in the road. I ran out and the south pasture was full of them. Three of them went across the road,21 were out with the cows on the south side. They had knocked a board off the bottom of the feed bunk,and a bunch of them had jumped out. I had a gate up so they couldn't just walk away. There was a small rust hole in the tin on the back side of the next barn and there were cows in there bellering I'm sure. They grubbed that rust hole out until it was big anough for the calves to squeeze through. I feel like I've been through a meat grinder catching those pains in the neck again,in the mud and rain this time. Anybody wanna buy a nice herd of cows? I'm getting too old for this crap!