Sad over the good ones, relieved over the ones who tried to eat me. It’s eat or be eaten. Right?!
We had some simmies, the red girls especially, that were man eaters. Not the worst I’ve ever seen, but we got run up on top of the Ranger cab.
Glad to see those go.
As for the baldy mamas, they were sweet. Awful udders, but good, sweet mamas. Thankful for their service.
If you’re wondering what happens to a cow after she is mean to a person, doesn’t produce enough milk or high quality colostrum, has bad feet, or is showing her age and has reached the end of her run, she is culled from the herd. She has salvage value, so we usually feed those cows then sell for the meat. Cow burger is the best burger, in our opinion!
