Mommas don’t let your babies grow up to be cowboys!

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I will never forget my first encounter with our bull.  Well, I unintentionally cornered him in our barn and he had a little fun tossing me around like a rag doll.   Thankfully, there were no broken bones and I lived to tell about it.   I mostly owe that to my mother law who was quick to intervene and show that bull who he can and cannot mess around with!  You will hear much more about her and my other mentors in the future.  If it wasn’t for them, I would have never been able to fall in love with this wonderful life.

I have said so many times that I need to get my antics on video!   The GoPro arrives tomorrow and all I can say is, let the games begin!

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