As Gary Larson once said, “it’s only a matter of time before we bring in the cows.”*
So yesterday was one of the rites of Springtime here on the flatlands: the shooting of the cows. The Vet shows up with his immobilizer-on-wheels, de-wormer, and innoculations. The men-folk sort the cows through a series of gates and chutes, leading to said immobilizer, where the vet administers the shots and ear-tags. The cows return to the pasture for several more months of grazing and fattening. Everyone goes inside for a hearty beef lunch.






