There was beer

Castrating a lamb with your teeth is a pretty simple procedure, really. Grey Ruegamer knows. “You grab the forelegs and pin them to the ground, and then you grab the back legs and throw them on their back,” Ruegamer said.

And when the, uh, target area is exposed, “away you go. It’s the way the Basques do it.”

Ruegamer became a practitioner when a family friend, who is Basque, asked for help on her working sheep and cattle ranch outside Las Vegas, Nev., where Ruegamer grew up.

“I was hesitant,” Ruegamer said with a laugh. “But it is what it is. She needed help. There was beer.”

As for the procedure itself, “you pull them out with your teeth, spit them in a bucket, next one.

“There was other work that had to get done, so we had to hurry with that and move onto the next thing. It’s just a little lamb. It’s not a big animal. I have pictures.
“The blood on your mustache is the worst part.”

He keeps all of his toenail clippings and callous shavings in a cup, and if anybody wrongs him and he deems it necessary, he will dump that cup in a personal belonging of theirs. He’s known for that.

Comments

Why would he spit them out? Everyone loves balls and beer during the big game.