Driving home after church we spotted the wayward bull on yonder hill.
Mark walked over and tried sweet talking him into surrendering without a fight. 
Then we brought in the big guns... Eric the Bold.
There was a moment where it appeared anything might happen. But then...
A whiff of a young lady's sweet perfume drifted in on the wind and away he went.
Ahhh, me thinks he likes her.
Then we brought in the big guns... Eric the Bold.
There was a moment where it appeared anything might happen. But then...
A whiff of a young lady's sweet perfume drifted in on the wind and away he went.Ahhh, me thinks he likes her.
Tricked again. haHA!
TJ and Mark,
ReplyDeleteThat story sounds like a lot of bull to me.
Oh, that's terrible, but I couldn't resist.
Regards,
Dan
Very punny, Dan. But the non-family rated part of the capture/relocation contains even more bull! We only corralled that big guy by wrapping him in a portable round pen while he was... distracted. The young lady was released with only a bad blush.
ReplyDeletemark
Glad you found your bull! He's a looker, wonder what the problem is?
ReplyDeleteAnyway, you left a comment on my blog-how you found me I don't know-but thanks for the nice comment! I am going to peruse yours for a while. I am quite attracted to the ranch life and really find it interesting. I long for the country myself...maybe someday permanently, but for now it will just be for vacations.
Great pictures, have a great day!