
I was standing at the kitchen window on a quiet afternoon in Camelot (rural Virginia) when my daily impulse was to do a deliberate scan of the mountain view. Fading light enhanced the Blue Ridge Mountains and then my eyes automatically came around to a serene sight down by the old horse shed in our “back yard”.
I noticed some grazing deer and just beyond them loomed a strange black imposing image.
The image was also grazing but looked out of place since it was a HUGE MONSTROUS BLACK THING! And it was slowly moving in my direction.
I quickly determined it was a big black bull!
Now, if you were to ask me how I knew this was a bull there would be no answer since I have never come face to face with such a creature. It was certainly not your run-o-the-mill cow. And Bill also agreed it had to be a bull.
But what to do about a bull in your back yard!? Fortunately, we know the name of the owner of the pastoral scene across from our hill to her hill. Usually the view is of her smaller sized non-threatening cows. The owner is a very nice young LADY and she answered my call right away. She said she would send out “the boys” to determine how her bull might have escaped.
And sure enough, as the sun began to set and darkness arrived, there came two ATVs carrying the boys. I hollered “Hi!” and they hollered back and I told them where I had last seen the monster. Such excitement for one evening huh?
The next day there was a text from a neighbor who said she had learned there were TWO escaped bulls. One had been found and the other still missing.
Thankfully I have Elsa-the-dog for protection.
Such is the excitement of country life in rural Virginia, especially gazing out your kitchen window.
Well, nothing else really happened after the ATV’s hummed around and all we could see were their headlights. And now we are assuming both bulls are back on their own turf and perhaps dozing from their night out.
And you got a blog out of it as well!
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Rural living can have great excitement! I enjoyed yours and am glad our cows next door have not escaped to our yard for several years.
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Now that the boys and their ATVs seem to have done their work, you can look out into your empty back yard and say, “They’re gone; no bull!”
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Oh what a surprise indeed! Have you ever watched the Netflix show “Heartland”? It seems like these kind of things are always happening there. Of course they are in cow country.
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Well, here’s the thing: the fact that an escaped bull is cause for excitement is exactly WHY we (you & I) love country life, isn’t it? đ
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A night out on the town cut short by a nosy neighbor!
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Now that is a highly unusual sighting! Glad all turned out well. No broken fences, etc. đ
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That certainly must have been a surprise.
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That young lady needs to mend some fences…no bull!
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Tis the element of surprise I think. And we love to wait for it.
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I am watching Heartland now! Thanks for the tip. I am in cow country here in Virginia but also in a property that was originally developed for “The Hunt” so it’s horse country too.
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No bull(s) in evidence now so it is assumed the boys rounded them up.
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Yes, it had been years for us too. The last visit was four cows, each with a calf and that was about 20 years ago.
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Yes! There is an up side to everything.
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Twenty years is quite a record!
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Bears, deer and now bulls – something always happening in Camelot! Wonder if those bulls were looking for some cows on the other side of the fence?
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The bull looked more interested in food than in cows. đ
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Cute title. đ I would not want to run in with that beast. I have childhood bull stories that are not bull but true!
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