And this is why I don’t let TB herd cattle willy-nilly…
I doubt this fella, who wandered into the yard yesterday evening, would be impressed.
They’re rarely all that impressed with me, even when I’m shooting into the ground and waving a spear around like a demented shaman. Don’t like being afoot close to a breed bull, they’re unpleasant.
Oddly I’m not physically afraid of them, because .44 Magnum. But if I were ever forced to shoot one in self defense, the damned things have got more legal rights than I do around here.
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