We bought a Brahman bull this year, one of the tallest bulls I’ve ever had.
My little granddaughter claimed him, we named him Oscar after the famous bucking bull of years ago.
This picture reminds me of her and her bull.
I walk outside in that get-up every morning, minus the hat.
I’m a lucky man to not have any close neighbors to point and laugh. I’m also kinda proud that my wife don’t know the difference (if she does, she’s been real quiet about it).