Yep, it’s the life of Riley for those bulls. When one of them dies, I bet the other bulls stand around and say, “He died doing what he loved- trying to get some guy off his back.”
You have an invitation to intern on an East Texas farm any ole time you want...
You will have chores like you have never experienced...
You will have to deal with all kinds of animals ( some of them will stalk you and wait for you)... 24 hours a day, in all kinds of weather...
You will have to face hardships: no lattes: 5 miles to the nearest town, 13 miles to the vet or doctor, 25 miles to the nearest walmart...
You have no clue... You think there is a meat tree somewhere: People like you think animals play and get along in the woods and sing songs and dance and talk....
You are batcarp crazy, and we have those out here as well ( bats, that is)There are bugs that will sting you and leave a helluva mark, snakes that will kill you in less than an hour ( coral: red and yellow, kill a fellow ), I havent seen a large cat in a few years, but he has seen me...
Stay in your city, you deserve it...
Put down the disney movie and join the natural world, dude...
No, the other bulls stand around until he begins to rot, then they keep their distance. Seriously, let’s not anthropomorphize them.