Some horsecamps are privately owned and often the owners have a few head of cattle wandering around as well. Loose cattle can be a real problem if one doesn’t keep feed, equipment picked up and put away plus a neat camp. Cattle love to wander in around dark and early morning hours to see what they can nibble on! But this calf went a little to far by taking his ‘own’ chair.
It was last summer up at the Euer Valley Horsecamp (which since has been sold and the horsecamp closed). John kept his Herfords on the property and they wandered around the camps going and coming to water and just investigating. As far as anyone could determine, this calf got to wandering around a camp, found a chair he liked and decided to take it with him!
When I first saw him across the meadow, he looked like he was just laying BY the chair. But when he stood up, could see he had his head through the chair handles! How he did it is anyone’s guess but figure he got to licking the chair or eating something off it and somehow got his head through the chair.
People would saddle up each day and follow the calf around. Some felt he might strave to death. Others felt he might drown getting a drink from the stream. But just looking at him, he sure was eating nicely. At one stream Nic and I came upon him getting a drink of water and he’d figured out how to get the chair turned to one side so he could drink.
Seems about the only problem the calf had was nursing. His mom sure didn’t like that chair pushed into her but they soon worked that out and he was nursing too. Since he was a pretty good size calf, his mom ran him off after a couple days though and he’d wander around with his chair on his head.
Some folks decided to ‘rescue’ the calf. They found out the calf could really run with that chair on his head and like a deer or an elk with a full rack of antles atop his head, this calf could duck and dart through the under brush like a pro. He’d get between pine trees it was hard to get a horse and rider between — even at a walk.
Others tried to rope him. But that proved impossible. Getting a loop over calf and chair was a bigger feat than weekend cowboys could accomplish. Plus horses are used to seeing cattle and chairs — but not connected. The calf and chair soon became a ‘training’ item as horses snorted and darted around the calf when being ridden by. Two ‘cowboys’ set on roping him soon found themselves grabbing leather as their horses spun back at the calf and chair standing up — together! And each morning folks would ride by the bulletin board to read the latest calf/chair report — “Calf and chair are in the far meadow by stream crossing” or “Calf with chair was seen under the bridge” because some of those trail horses didn’t like a calf with a chair hanging on his head either. A lot of campfire tales were manufactuered from sudden appearances of calf and chair from the trees or meeting face to face on a trail!
For the three weeks Nic and I were there, the calf and his chair wandered around. And the calf was quite a hit in his own crowd too. Other calves and even the cows would come over and lick the plastic, nibble on it and that proved to be the calf’s chair down fall. They licked and nibbled on it so much, one day it just fell off the calf’s head.
The lose of his chair was another interesting event. At first the calf bucked and ran around the meadow. But that night, the calf and a few head of cattle came back to where the chair was laying in the meadow. They all took turns sniffing, licking and nibbling on the chair. Then as they bedded in for the night, the calf layed down BESIDE his chair. For three nights he’d bed by that chair. He was still hanging around with his chair even if the chair wasn’t hanging around his head.
On the fourth morning Nic and I went into the meadow and there was the chair. But no calf or cattle. We went over to look at the chair and one could see the nibble marks where the cattle had eaten through the plastic. Couple days later when we wandered by the chair again it was still in the meadow except now there were other teeth marks in it — coyote.
Stay safe.
Bonnie & Nic
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An avid trail rider and horsecamper for over 40 years, Bonnie Davis has presented workshops, lectures and presentations on maintaining, preserving and developing trails, horsecamps and trail riding.
His Very Own Chair!