That is not a bull.
There is a buffalo farm just out of town and I stopped tonight to take a few pictures as the light was just getting good.
It was another cold cold day and I could see the buffalo’s breath.
I had to breath in and out at the same pace as the animal so I could get a picture of her breath.
These are big mean animals and this was a mom.
That fence began to look really flimsy when she powerfully ambled towards me.
I can take a hint.
I got back in the car and hit the road.
Then I photoshopped her at home:
So who’s the boss now, eh?