You might get a laugh... When I was a kid my uncle’s farm joined ours to the west. About 700acres, he also had a little country store, knew everyone, always joking around. His miles of fence were very old and in bad shape. (I worked on them 2 summers and didn’t put a dent).
His cows were always getting out, a constant (or the hogs). It happened so often people would joke, say ‘Jim’s cows fell out of the pasture again’!
Most of his wire sagging… ‘They must have tripped!’ I’ve actually had people driving by the house stop and say to me… 'call your uncle jim, tell him his cows fell out again over by the Jeff house or Moore place or'.
He took it in good humor, he just had 'too many irons in the fire'. had a bunch of daughters who married and moved away... 700 acres is a lot for one man. I worked for him often.