Ouch!

JJ & I were loading cows to take to the sale last Saturday, when one...soon to be hamburger cow...decided to go under a panel. The panel came down on my finger and the other panel I was holding onto, trying to keep him from going under...ouch, thankfully I had my gloves on, because all you would see would be a stub. Why my right hand tho?? It's broke and needed 5 stitches. My good buddy Steph got here in 8 minutes...she was still in bed when Cheylah called...I think it took her like 20 minutes, but I was in pain. She took me to the ER, Kevin came and helped JJ load the rest and we took the no good, filthy animals to the sale..good thing prices are good now, need it to pay the doctor bills. I don't need surgury tho..thankfully. That's why I raise pygmy goats, if they won't go where I want them too...I pick them up and carry them. JJ can just deal with his cows on his own. The life of a hobby farmer.