The heifer, 1600 lbs at a minimum, muscles flexed, nostrils brimming with heated bursts of snot. Her full intention of stomping me to death, stared at me with death in her eyes. All my reactions fell to my basic level of training. It was my moment...I hid behind a tree and clapped my hands a couple of times and she took off towards the herd. It was me or her. Today, I reign victor. #cowsofinstagram #lifeordeath #cowsintheyardagain #wholeftthegateopen #ishouldlayoffthesteak (at Lyndon B. Johnson National Grassland) https://www.instagram.com/p/BszXg2yBdpy/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1xw6r3rqbocam