This morning John and I got out the clippers and whatever else we thought we'd need and were determined to get DJ's mane clipped.
He's not a real fan of men, so John watched just in case it didn't go well. He led over to the feed room pretty good and was willing to cooperate until I turned the clippers on. They are huge Stewart's cattle clippers and sound like a diesel truck or worse. Can't blame him if he's never heard them before. He just wanted to get away. So I left them on and fed him animal crackers and it didn't take long for him to be willing to try it and see.
This is how he looked yesterday
He didn't really mind the clipping just the noise, but he settled down and we got it done. This is how he looked afterwards.
John's not so bad after all, he led DJ back to his pen and of course fed him some of the required animal crackers. Yesterday DJ wouldn't take crackers from John at all, so he's more than willing to meet us half way.
Well except for the belly, so far the belly is off limits, you'll notice it's still pretty hairy.
Too bad I don't know someone that makes horsehair ropes or halters, his mane was so long it would probably be really nice to work with.
Of course Big Gus had to help, he helps no matter what we are doing....!!