Wasn't theirs either...
But it was THEIRS...
and HIS...
and HIS...
We looked on, ooohhed and aaahhed...
sang the National Anthem...
watched riders...
and BULLS...
do their THING!
Each COWBOY out to reach that magic number...
8.00 seconds.
For the wiley bull, the cutting horses and cowboys assisted in convincing them which path they should take.
With 2 Women and 4 boys, we snacked...
watched as some of the bulls got rough...thank goodness for those HELMETS!
We took pictures
snuggled...
admired...
slept...
and ventured home when it got DARK!
We may just have to make this an annual event, because the boys LOVED it and though, try as I may, I am raising COWBOYS, afterall we are in Texas!







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