I had a farmer client that had a herd of cows and one night he told me of a cow that was in dystocia and needed a vet. I saw the cow in the pasture in distress and it was just at dusk. I took my jack and equipment into the pasture and began to work on the cow. I was busy mutating the foetus when something licked the back of my neck, I looked around it was a large Bison Bull...I didn’t know he had cows and Bison. I figured I was going to die anyway so I just went on with my work. I got the calf delivered with the Bison standing alongside me. I gathered up my equipment after the calf was recovering its birth and scooted out of the pasture. That was just one of my rear end pucker times.
It would be nice if you would share some of the more interesting stories with us.
This was a good one.