OK, it may sound funny now but at the time, not so much!
David was running late from work, called me and asked me to check to see if there were any cows that were marked. So, I grabbed a cold beer and my cell phone and headed out to the barn. There were a few cows up by the gate that had clearly been marked by the bull (this, by the way, is another story for another time). I called David and told him I would let them into the lot. I was proud of myself! He said he would be home shortly.