While growing up in Texas, I did my share of bull riding… on a mechanical bull. It was fun. I remember going with some friends to a rodeo where we entered the arena to pull the 100 dollars off the bulls head. They tape the money between the horns and turn it loose in the arena.
We all got chased around pretty good. I recall the bull coming my way. Heading straight for me. I went to run but fell backwards, on my back. The bull kept coming. I put my feet up as he got to me and dropped his head down and butted me. I placed my feet on his head and he pushed me back at least ten foot. Then ran after another cowboy.
The whole time I was on the ground I had a perfect chance to grab the money but for some reason when I hit the ground and put my feet on that bulls head, I forgot what I was there for and never reached for the money. And that aint no Bull!!!
Three bulls heard via the grapevine that the rancher was going to bring yet another bull onto the ranch, and the prospect raised a discussion among them.
First Bull: “Boys, we all know I’ve been here 5 years. Once we settled our differences, we agreed on which 100 of the cows would be mine. Now, I don’t know where this newcomer is going to get HIS cows but I aint’ givin’ him any of mine.”
Second Bull: “That pretty much says it for me, too. I’ve been here 3 years and have earned my right to the 50 cows we’ve agreed are mine.=
I’ll fight ‘im till I run him off or kill ‘im, but I’M KEEPIN’ ALL MY COWS.”
Third Bull: “I’ve only been here a year, and so far you guys have only let me have 10 cows to “take care of”. I may not be as big as you fellows (yet) but I am young and virile, so I simply MUST keep all MY cows.”
They had just finished their big talk when an eighteen-wheeler pulls up in the middle of the pasture with only ONE ANIMAL IN IT: the biggest Son-of-Another- Bull these guys had ever seen! At 4700 pounds, each step he took toward the ground strained the steel ramp to the breaking point.
First Bull: “Ahem…You know, it’s actually been some time since I really felt I was doing all my cows justice, anyway. I think I can spare a few for our new friend.”
Second Bull: “I’ll have plenty of cows to take care of if I just stay on the opposite end of the pasture from HIM. I’m certainly not looking for an argument.”
They look over at their young friend, the 3rd bull, and find him pawing the dirt, shaking his horns, and snorting.
First Bull: “Son, let me give you some advice real quick. Let him have some of your cows and live to tell about it.”
Third Bull: “Hell, he can have ALL my cows. I’m just making sure he knows I’M a bull!”
what is she looking for?
one horney bull this bull must love baths
have a humorous day