Rectals went awesome, btw. The first girl absolutely panicked when after getting in just past her wrist the cow clamped down. She shrieked and tried to pull her hand out, which wasn't happening. I got her calmed down and she was fine. The most squeamish girl from NYC was making all these awful faces until she got her hand in. She said "Ew..Ew...Ewww..OH COOL! She fished around longer than anyone and volunteered to do another.
No one got pee in their pocket, a few got pooped on, everyone found the cervix, it was a good day.
I had to laugh because I was showing the lab kids horse and cow reproductive tracts (I CAN apparently smell formaldehyde
), and the next night we watched Dirty Jobs at home. Mike (the host) asks if there is a fancy name for this funnel, and the guy replies " infundibulum". I about peed myself! No one else got it.
The next day the Thursday lab went to a sheep farm where we vaccinated and tail docked a dozen lambs. Glad I can't smell, as the tail dockers were cauterizing and the smell of burn wool and flesh apparently is not real good. We did have a lamb born while we were there, so that was cool.