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Wednesday, July 23, 2008
Crossing the Cattle Guard
Cattle guards are very common in the west, and we have to cross two to leave the ranch. In case you're not familiar with cattle guards, they are not people who stand around and guard the cattle (despite what one Washington DC official thought when he said that to help improve the budget they should just get rid of a bunch of those cattle guards). Rather, they are metal slats that are supposed to intimidate the cattle and sheep from crossing because their feet could slip through the slats. Vehicles can cross easily though. Cattle guards are found where important roads cross fence lines and they are in lieu of a gate that would need to be opened and closed.
One of the cattle guards is at the end of the driveway. It's a bit smaller than standard and has filled in quite a bit, as you can see from the small apricot tree growing between the bars. As a result, it's not much a deterrent to cattle getting into our yard, and I've watched many a cow jump across it. It's kind of a funny sight to watch a cow jump, which is good because I'm usually chasing it out of the yard after it's eaten my tulips and am in need of a laugh. In this photo I can get a laugh from those sexy white legs in the background (don't tell my husband!).
Desert Boy has been getting braver and more agile, so he decided to see if he could get across the cattle guard. He had to balance carefully so that his little feet wouldn't slip through the slats.
Oops, one spill. He doesn't seem fazed though and doesn't even make a peep.
He gets back up and heads towards the water on the other side. Water is always something that attracts him.
Henry decides to get in on the action. Henry may think he's helping, but usually he gets right in Desert Boy's way.
He made it across and now can sit in the water and play!
Or start eating dirt and grin when Mom and Dad tell him to stop. He's still getting his daily dose of dirt despite our best efforts.
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Cattle guards are very common in the west, and we have to cross two to leave the ranch. In case you're not familiar with cattle guards, they are not people who stand around and guard the cattle (despite what one Washington DC official thought when he said that to help improve the budget they should just get rid of a bunch of those cattle guards). Rather, they are metal slats that are supposed to intimidate the cattle and sheep from crossing because their feet could slip through the slats. Vehicles can cross easily though. Cattle guards are found where important roads cross fence lines and they are in lieu of a gate that would need to be opened and closed.
One of the cattle guards is at the end of the driveway. It's a bit smaller than standard and has filled in quite a bit, as you can see from the small apricot tree growing between the bars. As a result, it's not much a deterrent to cattle getting into our yard, and I've watched many a cow jump across it. It's kind of a funny sight to watch a cow jump, which is good because I'm usually chasing it out of the yard after it's eaten my tulips and am in need of a laugh. In this photo I can get a laugh from those sexy white legs in the background (don't tell my husband!).
Desert Boy has been getting braver and more agile, so he decided to see if he could get across the cattle guard. He had to balance carefully so that his little feet wouldn't slip through the slats.
Oops, one spill. He doesn't seem fazed though and doesn't even make a peep.
He gets back up and heads towards the water on the other side. Water is always something that attracts him.
Henry decides to get in on the action. Henry may think he's helping, but usually he gets right in Desert Boy's way.
He made it across and now can sit in the water and play!
Or start eating dirt and grin when Mom and Dad tell him to stop. He's still getting his daily dose of dirt despite our best efforts.
He is such a cutie!!
ReplyDeletePure delight!
ReplyDeleteDid you see that face saving move when he slipped? Focussing on the chunk of cement and reaching for it, as though the whole move was intentional.
ReplyDeleteWhat adventures Desert Boy has! And he takes on whatever comes his way.
He should have just gone around the cattle guard, like the cows do, or did you find a more permanent fix for that than the picnic table?
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