Pure Bull

You just never know...it is a small town after all and civilization is twenty miles away in pretty much every direction.

The only thing more humorous to me than the prospect of opening my front door to see a young bull grazing on my lawn is Ms. Milan's first impression of the whole thing:

She said her first thought when she saw the giant black bull was that it must have been a hallucination from an epidural injection she got a few days before. Her second thought, as she got a whiff of someone barbecuing nearby, was that the bull better start running the other way.