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Soule: What's so magical about Oxen? I'll tell you.
My cattle live good lives, and then I decide which ones go into the beef program. But sometimes, instead, I train the steers to be oxen.

Each of the 27 bovines on Miles Smith Farm has a job. Cows give birth; bulls are dads; and steers (castrated bulls) are meat (usually). I had been a vegetarian until I realized that what I hated was the cruelty of feed lots and the abuse of cattle.
My cattle live good lives, and then I decide which ones go into the beef program. I don't regret my decisions, but that doesn't mean I'm not sad. Sometimes I cry. I remind myself I'm giving my cattle the best lives possible. If I'm going to eat meat, I'm going to feel the pain of my decisions.
But sometimes, there's another job possibility for my steers: learning to be oxen. In the 1800s, teams of oxen were tractors of the day. Oxen still pulls loads, but it's more of an intriguing sport than an agricultural necessity.
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In 2012, after reading books and watching ox-drivers compete at the Deerfield and Hopkinton Fairs, mainly 4H kids, I chose a matched pair of black, 6-month-old Scottish Highlanders to train to be oxen.
After much training, the steers, Topper and Flash, obeyed my voice commands. With just a stick in my hand and no lead rope, they did everything asked of them. After a training session, 800-pound Topper would rest his shaggy head on my shoulder and let me rub his neck like a dog. Magical. I never got hit by his majestic horns.
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On the other hand, in 2015, when he was 3, Flash started shaking his head, rotating his long, pointed horns like the blades of a blender. He was dangerous and went into the beef program. Without a partner, Topper was out of a job. Other, more experienced teamsters told me to give up.
Topper would never tolerate a young replacement for Flash; a steer his age couldn't be trained—their advice: Retire Topper into the meat program and start with a new, younger pair. And pick a different breed; Highland cattle are unreliable, they said. Flash's behavior supported that claim, but I'm stubborn as a mule.
I found another Highland steer the same age, size, and color as Topper, a perfect match. I named him Stash (short for Mooo-Stash) because Stash rhymes with Flash, and I began training him.
Carole Soule is co-owner of Miles Smith Farm, where she raises and sells beef, pork, eggs, and other local products. She can be reached at carole@soulecoaching.com. Carole also coaches humans, helping them achieve the impossible a little at a time.