run with the bull
Viroqua, WI. Sitting tandem on a John Deere tractor at flank speed.
It was late before we arrived at the farm. My sister idled in wait with her cargo... the focal point of the life-and-death rescue operation... her incapacitated friend's seven cats. They, a family without a home, perhaps pound gas chamber bound, but graciously at the threshold of their new organic farm abode.
However, as we rounded the curve into the estate, a one ton cow eyed us suspiciously. The cat release would have to wait!
Not a bull but as the bulls ran in Basque, she (having escaped from the electrified pasture), ran from us head-on into the goring back-road speedway calamity!
LOCATION: Viroqua, Wisconsin ...gateway to America's unglaciated, Driftless Region ...a small portion of Earth that has miraculously watched virtually unperturbed as each ice age came and went. Viroqua, forever unglaciated it seems.
run with the bull
Viroqua, WI. Sitting tandem on a John Deere tractor at flank speed.
It was late before we arrived at the farm. My sister idled in wait with her cargo... the focal point of the life-and-death rescue operation... her incapacitated friend's seven cats. They, a family without a home, perhaps pound gas chamber bound, but graciously at the threshold of their new organic farm abode.
However, as we rounded the curve into the estate, a one ton cow eyed us suspiciously. The cat release would have to wait!
Not a bull but as the bulls ran in Basque, she (having escaped from the electrified pasture), ran from us head-on into the goring back-road speedway calamity!
LOCATION: Viroqua, Wisconsin ...gateway to America's unglaciated, Driftless Region ...a small portion of Earth that has miraculously watched virtually unperturbed as each ice age came and went. Viroqua, forever unglaciated it seems.