on april fifth we got to do something we have never done before. we went to a bull auction.
it was impressive.
we had our brochure and dad did his research to see which one to go for.
the bidding started and it went fast and high. the bulls were fun to watch. some of them kicked the railing and some of them stood there looking at us all like we were fools. once they said sold the door was open and they went back into the field until it was time for the bulls to leave their home and move to another one.
they even served lunch (don’t worry regardless of what dad says this isn’t one of the bulls that was “bad”)
while dad was finishing up I went outside and took a look around the farm.
my parents said that if we got a bull at auction since andy went we would call him andy. andy didn’t love that idea so he has named him dozer (for bulldozer). when dozer gets to the farm I will post some pictures of him at his new home!