It was an old cross fence in our top pasture. We are re-organizing the place and there was no need for it any more.
I'm thinkin' I had the better job! Cause I really stood around and took pictures.
But he did give me photography breaks! I took this one to show how hard he was workin' unlike someone else I know!
The heifers came up. They were very intrigued with what we were doing.
They thought the grass along the old fence line was the best thing ever!
And look, the mean 'ol bull, aka Mr. Grumpy Pants, was givin' me the stink eye.
He seems to enjoy coming at me at an increased rate of speed. And when there is nothing in an open pasture between us but an imaginary fence, I don't tend to appreciate it too much.