ohhhhhh, last night Patrick was my much loved young buck, I was willing to go out in the rain to move him to a nice dry shelter, I was willing to get out of my warm bed, and go out in the rain, knowing I was going to get buck stink on me, This morning, I gave him some hay, I grabbed the big tea pitcher that I had filled up with warm water for his bucket, as I walked to his pen with the water, he got very excited, I thought you better not spray me, (kind of like a skunk smell) so I used the pitched to push him away, he came at me again and bite my finger, ok I cussed, I pushed him away with the pitcher again and hi tailed it out of the pen, looked at my finger it is bleeding, hmmm. Thought about it for a min. hmm I am not to bright sometimes, If I had not put the two bucks together I would not have had to go out in the rain, If I had not used a pitcher that looks just like his milk feeder from a few months ago when he was still a baby he would not have tried to nurse off my finger and make me bleed. He thought it was his milk pitcher and my finger a nipple. he was very excited thinking he was going to get some milk. Live and learn. I still love him,
Posted on: Fri, 01 Nov 2013 14:48:05 +0000
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