That's right. I have officially "worked" cattle. Not once but twice now.
Matt's mom and stepdad own a ranch about 45 minutes north of where we live and twice a year Matt and his sister help with branding, vaccines etc., as they own a few of the cattle as well.
This time I was bale to get the vaccines ready for the guys to shoot the cows with and kept a record of which vaccines we gave to which cow.
Looking at this process makes me very grateful to be a person and not a cow when it comes to getting vaccines. Its the same process: a syringe gets filled with vaccine and gets pushed into a muscle, but I'm glad that people have a little more care taken. I really like not feeling like a cow when I go in and have doctor visits!
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