Not far from the bullpen, Old Patton smoked, looked down at the livestock skeleton, muttering: "It must be what big guys did it."

The snow-capped ranch of gray wolves poaching cattle and sheep happens many times a year.

However, this year is a bit unusual. The number of those cunning guys seems to be very large, with wide footprints densely distributed next to the cow pen. This is the fourth time this has happened in the pasture for half a month.

They are subspecies of gray wolf, British Columbian wolf, which is active in forests, mountains, tundra, meadows, and are the largest wild dog animals in the world.

The weight can reach 70 kilograms, and the average female British Columbian wolf is 1.8 meters long. Usually five to ten people move together. Ordinary rice dumpling bears are in their recipes and are the creatures at the top of the biological chain.

"A few more died, but they didn't even let go of horses and cows. They deserve to die!" Han Qianshan walked over and shouted loudly.

Martinez lowered his head and whispered to Han Qianshan: "Boss, it's all my fault. I didn't lock the door last night. These wolves opened the door and crawled in."

"It's okay, we don't lock the door normally, but we have to be careful during this period."

"Luckily no one came out last night, otherwise that would have been really bad."

Han's father rubbed his hands and said, the weather became a little cold in November. He was so anxious that he had just come out and was still wearing pajamas.

"What's wrong, dad?"

Hearing the son behind him speak, the father hurriedly turned around and covered the boy's eyes: "Don't look at this, Martinez, Jones, get rid of these."

"Those gray wolves are here again, right?"

Han Xuan wanted to take his hand away, but unfortunately he covered it too tightly and said helplessly.

"Yeah, four more merino sheep died, and one calf died."

"Boss... there are still a few adults in the bullpen that were scratched." John said, seeing the father and son looking over, he continued to speak: "But the injury is not too serious. The most serious neck bitten has stopped bleeding and is not in danger of life."

"Those damn ones!"

Old Patton was so angry that his beard shook and stomped on it. He stomped on it and said to Anderson: "You go and ask Charles, Grover and others of the Park Service, how many hunting indicators are there in this fall!"

Seeing that Old Patton was so angry, John couldn't help but observe silently for the wolves. He came to Han Qianshan and whispered: "Do you want to take you to see the injured cows?"

"Okay." Han's father took two steps, turned around and spoke to the boy: "You go home first."

Han Xuan nodded. Although he wanted to go, he knew that this father, who was even more protective of a calf than a cow, was taking care of him, so he walked home alone.

In autumn, the grass and trees on the roadside are somewhat withered, and the pale yellow grasslands and woods also have a different style.

The cowboys were busy driving the livestock out and ate the last crop of grass before the arrival of the winter rain and snow. They were all cattle and lambs, or seedlings used to breed. Adults were locked in the cow pen and fed the feed every day to fatten. They were not far from the day they were sold.

The boy saw a station wagon coming from a distance, and his heart moved, and he waved and shouted: "Doctor Fanny, here!"

The station wagon came to the boy and stopped, shaking the glass to reveal a slightly fleshy face. It was a middle-aged white female. She was not a doctor who treated people, but the best veterinarian near Augusta Town.

Fanny asked the boy with a smile, "Where are your dad and the others? I heard that some cows were scratched by gray wolf."

"They came tonight. Do you want me to take you there? Doctor Fanny." Han Xuan said to her with a grin.

The woman turned her body to help him open the door, turned her head and said, "Come on, boy."

"How is that Australian mini donkey now?" Fanny started the car and said as she looked ahead.

"McDull's sprained leg has recovered. Last month's birthday, my grandfather gave me two South American chinchillas."

"Are those cute little things? How old are they?"

"It's three months, probably."

"It happens to be the age of knowing the owner. They will remember you. Do you understand if you need to take good care of them?"

"Of course, I like them very much, but what if they always poop while walking?"

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"There is no way this Aunt Fanny can do, just keep them in a cage or outside the house."

After a few words, Fanny followed the boy to the door before Han Xuan followed her in before following her.

Old Patton and his team are cleaning the cow pen. The surrounding environment is quite dry and clean. Although the weather is getting colder, unhygienic will still cause infection to the wounds.

Seeing his father's eyes staring at him, the boy hurriedly said, "I sent Ms. Fanny over."

"Hello Doctor Fanny, please trouble you." Han Qianshan turned his head and cursed with a smile: "How many times have Fanny been here? Will she not know the way?"

"Go away from these cattle, they are frightened and will attack you, little slippery."

"Yeah, I know!" The boy nodded and walked over and lay beside the railing.

There are six injured horses and cows inside, separated by themselves, with more or less scratches and bites on their bodies.

The other end of the neck that was bitten can only nestle on the hay, and Han Xuan could feel their pain.

Fanny walked into the fence with her toolbox and first checked the lying downward danma cow.

When the cow saw someone coming, he wanted to turn his head but couldn't move. He sniffed and then lay down, letting the veterinarian fumble on it.

Not long after, Fanny turned off the flashlight and looked up to several people outside and said, "It was seriously injured and almost bitten into the artery by the gray wolf."

"I will help it clean the wound first, and carry the cow out later, and leave it alone to rest. It will take a while to know the situation."

"What about the other cows?"

Hearing Han Qianshan's inquiry, Dr. Fanny stood up and looked at their wounds. He looked at the mental state of the cows and smiled and said, "I was just a little scared. I'll take a few days to sterilize the wounds."

After saying that, he opened the box and started to clean the wounds with clean water, wiped dry and applied iodine tincture, and used alcohol to remove iodine after sewing.

After finishing his work, Fanny stopped her hand and raised her head and said, "These cattle are really well raised. Now only available in the Snow Mountain Ranch in the United States, right?"

"The last time the largest rancher in Wyoming sent someone over, and we didn't sell it for a hundred thousand yuan per cattle," Johnton said proudly.

"Are these for sale? I mean slaughtered." Fanny smiled and lowered her head to continue to clean up the other cows.

"Not yet. I plan to try it first this year. Look at the thirty heads over there, and they are fattening now. They can increase 2 kilograms of meat a day."

There was a slight sound outside, and the boy turned his head and looked over. It was Anderson who was back. The young man smiled and said, "People from the Park Service said that British Columbia and Alberta have increased a lot this year."

"Hundreds of people came to Flathead, which had destroyed the local ecological balance and allowed hunting!"

"How many people can be killed?" Old Patton immediately became happy when he heard the news.

"About twenty, I can only be adult British Columbian wolf."

The old cowboy was even happier and turned her head and said, "Boss, let's go hunting? The elk hunting season is not over yet, so it's still time to apply for a certificate."

"Then we'll go in the afternoon."
Chapter completed!