on Saturday: loose cows.
On Monday, a pickup pulled up to the front gate and a young man stepped out. He asked hubby if we'd seen any loose horses; he was keeping his 8 head at his grandfather's land at the end of the road, drove out to move hay for them, and discovered them gone. He found hoofprints in the snow and thinks he knows where they got out, but the trail disappeared on the dirt road where Sunday's snow had melted.
After giving hubby his contact information, he said he was headed in to town to report them missing at the sheriff's office. I sure hope he finds them.