Someone posted the other day. "There are three types of men. Those who learn from reading, those few who learn from observation, and those who have to pee on the electric fence for themselves."

I have unloaded three hundred cows from a drought stricken area into a lush green feild....they don't stop to have a munch. They stampeded over to the otherside tuned and kept frolicking...high kicks...must be a placebo effect cos i thought they were in a pretty sorry state when they arrived at the feed lot. They had a few days of beer mash and pulped orange husks and a few other tasty nibbles...so the boss would go around buying crops in seedling stage and grow them on
....didnt bother with any spraying or fert....and i would open the gates and its go crazy time for them...they settled after a few minutes or so and grazed.

No kidding