I hate steers; Tidbit, our cow, is an idiot. He is a 200ish pound steer. He doesn't look that heavy, but boy, once you get where he can reach you, you're fully aware of how heavy he is. He does the buckin' broncho stuff. It's scary when you're right next to him. It doesn't help that he's about twice my weight(NOTE: I am not claiming to be 100 pounds here. I'm not a character out of South Pacific. He's probably a good bit over 200).
Anyway, hit as hard as I might, it doesn't phase him, and that scares me to some degree. He couldn't kill me at his weight, but he could sure as heck hurt me. Usually, we have no contact with him. He's on the other side of the fence. However, there is the occasional encounter. He doesn't mean to scare me; he wants to play. I don't wanna.
I hate steers.
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