It was time to take the bull over to breed the milk cow so Matt and his cowgirl danced a little do-si-do with the bull as they urged him toward the corral.
They got him in and then . . .
had to convince him to go into the chute.
Grandpa had backed the truck and trailer right up to the gate.
Matt followed the bull up the chute and
Grandpa closed the gate. Pretty smooth operation this time around.
