The Cows and the Highway Patrol…

It was one of those mornings for Joe Black. He had spent half the night helping a heifer deliver her calf and his muscles were sore and he was tired. He had to wake up very early as he was going to a cattle auction in St. Jacob’s and he didn’t want to miss seeing the dairy cattle before they went into the ring. His Dad had always taught him to make sure he knew what he was buying or at least who was selling.