When I travel for business or pleasure I always bring a camera. I met the bull a couple of days ago as I drove near Cameron MO, located about 40 miles from Kansas City MO. Some Realtor/bloggers and a competitor suggested that the next time I encounter a bull behind a fence I climb the fence and get as close as I can so that I get a better picture without the fence in it. I like the picture just fine the way it is.
I was gone for a few days. I want to thank Larry Cragun for the excellent blog posts while I was away. Larry does not live in Minnesota and I don’t think he has ever visited, yet he was able to write yesterdays excellent post filled with information about Minnesota home owners and potential buyers. He also did Friday’s post. I have to say that I admire his courage. I still find the idea of writing the Friday fun post a bit intimidating. I understand that this Friday’s post will also be written by a guest. I will not mention any names in case he chickens out.
Thanks Larry! Almost makes me feel bad about the spider webs, bath tub, bus bench and oh well you know the rest. The thing with the squirrel and the wrestlers was your fault. The truce flags were mutually agreed upon but I guess I may have slipped up on that with the singing bug and the joke about your 100 year long real estate and mortgage career.
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You were missed but Larry did do an ok job of holding down the fort. One of the things that I love about your blog is that you always have such great photos. I’d wait to do the close up on a bull until a few more years. Personal remote-controlled aerial cameras will be all-the-rage by then.
Kelly – thanks. I did risk my life a few times last week taking pictures what with walking on two lane highways and through fields.
I have quite a collection. Can’t wait for the aerial camera.
It was a pleasure and a challenge. Stay home from now on. Lar
Larry – I was going to take a month of Fridays off just to give you a work out.
I am deeply saddened that this is no longer a 100% no-bull blog.
Erik – not to worry my dad the former farmer has informed me that it is a steer. I am just such a city person. I think he was surprised that I didn’t call it a cow.