Wild Day

I got home late, so did Ronnie. I ran in to change clothes while he started feeding. I heard him yelling. I finished changing clothes and ran out the side door. Ronnie was standing there. All the animals were looking to one particular area, which is where Ronnie was looking. I glanced over and whatever they were all looking at, I did not see it. I looked back at Ronnie and said what is going on. He said, do you not see that, so I looked back over to my right at the water trough the donkeys drink out of and still did not get it, but then did a double take and figured out what they were all looking out. There was a huge bull drinking out of our water trough. Our steers were calling to him. So, he went over to interact with them. It did not take long and the bull started going back toward his home. Ronnie went to the neighbor's house and they figured out who the bull belonged to and the bull did get home. The cows were upset and still calling for him. I guess they had not seen another one of their own so close in a while. It was such a wild day. That bull was huge.