After 22 years raising cattle, you'd think I'd be unaffected by June, the friendly cow who walks over looking for scratches, or Tazzy, the grumpy mini-pig, grunting for dinner. But despite the years, the critters still pull on my heartstrings. I melt when Owen B, a yearling Scottish Highland steer, regards me with those big eyes, and Curious Bleu, our riding steer, lets me sit on his back.
A sense of adventure eases the sadness of leaving. I’ve always wanted to live where I can watch the sunrise over the sea. Our first choice would be Martha’s Vineyard, but without millions to spend on a waterfront property, Bruce and I chose Nova Scotia. I’ve always wanted to live in a foreign country that isn’t too foreign.
With their leashes in one hand, both dogs will run alongside me as I pedal my sky-blue bike. Dog owners have said that's crazy. "What if they see a squirrel or run after a bird?" My answer is that my dogs are trained NOT to. They will walk or run on a leash without being distracted, running off, or pulling against it.
Training was going well until after I removed his muzzle. Cody got into it with my dog Flora. She started it, but Cody escalated it to a battle to the death. Husband Bruce and I separated them, but that attack made me realize that Cody was a killer.
Why does my frightening pit bull want to attack my cattle?
Meet Ms Zion, born at Miles Smith Farm on August 5, 2024.
