Why is it everytime you get a bunch of women together, someone gets into a tiff? I swear, it don't matter if it's humans or cows. Went out to feed this evening and two cows can't get along. They start with the dirt pawing and the bellerin'. Then it's on. The husband was worried they were going to hit his truck. He tried breaking it up but they listen to him about as good as I do when I'm mad.
That's Oreo on the left and Cherokee on the right. Cherokee was the instigator of the fight. Maybe Oreo was flashing her teets a little too much at the bull for Cherokee's taste. Who knows! But she was upset about something.
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