Since the only traveling I'm doing during the pandemic of 2020 is virtually, I'm
rereading some early blog pieces and publishing ones I think are worthy
of a second look.
The
bull that will die this afternoon must have thought he’d survived
the worst that could happen. He’d lived on a ranch for three years
with no human contact. Yesterday, when he was forced into a truck,
the men using metal prods remained hidden. Being shoved into a truck
after a life on the open range is frightening. Bulls resist. One died
yesterday as a result of the manipulation and another lost one of his
horns.
