Bulls are like people and they have people they like better and people they don't. This little red baldie sure was out to get me the entire summer of 2012. The little guy was lightning fast and often was on me before I knew it. Don't let the lack of horns make you think he's harmless; that head is like a giant club!
He almost got me once. I could feel his head on my back as I reached the fence. The crowd seemed to think it was pretty funny watching me run for my life from this bull. The poor little guy died that winter, but I will always remember and cherish my summer with that mean little bull.