Off to market

Today was the day to round up the cattle (or wrangle them as LesTension would say) in order to select the ones for the market and clip in the electronic ear tags ready for loading on the truck - some of ours and some belonging to our neighbour Malcolm. 
Now Malcolm, isbi and I are all septuagenarians so we called on some assistance from Luke and our son Graham. Malcolm and isbi were on foot, Graham in the ute, Luke (in the blip) on the Honda and I was on the Suzuki. 
Now anybody who has ridden motorcycles through the bush on wet days will tell you that sticks of greater than 2" diameter must be crossed at 90 degrees - well I think I crossed one at 85 degrees today and consequently performed a dipsydoodle with pirouette leading to the impressive extra (the lump's impressive, not the leg)! Fortunately, it was only witnessed by isbi who found the whole episode quite entertaining.