Joe and I were invited to a freinds ranch outside of Kremling, CO to help move the cattle herd down from the high country. The trail boss sent us to find strays over the hill as they continued to move the herd. We didn’t find any strays, and headed back to were we thought we left the main herd, but couldn’t find the trail that they took. Now how can you not find a group of 50+ cattle, they should leave tracks and turned up land. (This is a testament that horses and cattle leave no trace.) When we (Joe on Brandi and me on Cochis the paint) found an overlook where we could see the land, the herd was way down below. I exclaimed, “HOW DID THEY GET THERE!!”