Mr. Bull has been layed off from work for a month or so now. He hangs around in his pen, gazing at his honey’s out grazing in the pasture, longing to give out a rose or 9. Around the 4th of July we’ll return him to his duties.
This is what a bull does when he’s bored:
He broke the fence post off below ground and bent up the wire panel. (And yes, that little chain wrapped around from gate to post is what’s holding him in.
Matt feels sorry for him and feeds him corn out of his hand. Yes, I have a heart attack just typing that. And yes, there will be pictures.
Just the look on Mr. Bull’s face tells me he’s not enjoying his solitude. I’d be grumpy too if I had to wait around for once per year? 🙂