Woke up to a stubborn calf that decided the grass was greener three fences over.

Woke up to a stubborn calf that decided the grass was greener three fences over. Ain't much that gets your blood pumping like chasing a wayward animal at the crack of dawn. At times like these, I remember my granddad saying, "A man's worth is judged by how well he holds his ground... or his cattle." Guess we both held our own today. Anyone else have a critter get the better of you lately?