Don't sleep next to a horny bull. And I do not mean my husband. This guy was grumbling allll night that there were lady cows looking for some action nearby and I indeed felt his frustration he was unable to do his manly duty.
Literally got only a few minutes sleep between his grunting and groaning and the carny crew arriving at three am to bash in all kinds of tents and whatnot.
However: sleeping (read: laying awake) under a sky full of stars, whilst fully encased in fly mesh so no bitey horrors could consume me was aaaaaamazing.
Successful show? Could say that. My darling Lols took out champion, Luce came second in a really strong class, and I somehow was awarded herdsman of the day and have a gorgeous big trophy plaque to display on my wall.
Addicted to this cow thing? You bet!
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