He really is harmless, just a sweet little guy. We got him about three years ago and we called him "Steak" for a long time, but after I bottle fed him twice a day we started calling him "Baby". So, we became so attached to Baby that we just got him a couple of girlfriends. Now look how happy he is:
Have a great day.
Love,
Territory Mom
P.S. I love Baby Bull but he is one reason my garden didn't make it this year. I'm still distraught about it. Its hard to get a 2,000 lb. bull out of the garden.
2 comments:
STEAK?! haw, haw, roflol! Seriously, he is cute, though. I love big dumb animals, what can I say. The buffalo is my favorite. When I get to heaven, there better be some buffalo in my backyard, or I won't be very happy. I don't think I'll name any of them steak, though.
That is a title to a country song if I ever heard one. "Can't get the bull out of the garden!" Hilarious!
Keep blogging!!
Doris
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