A lot of bull

We were enjoying the morning at Riverbend Park when Leon commented "There is a bull out there.". "I know," I replied. "there is a pasture full of cows over there.". Leon's comment was "No, this one is on this side of the fence.". And sure enough, he was!


He knew the grass was greener and so he grazed for hours. I was glad our campsite had plenty of room for us and a grazing bovine. I did call the local police department to let them know as I figured the farmer might want his bull back. When we returned from town we had no bull and had missed all the action but the scene of the crime was obvious. And that is no bull!