nothing like seeing a kid drug across the barn by a steer. Brings back memories.
A and I walked through the livestock barn this evening. I explained to her . . .
"When I was your age I showed steers like these." She politely looked at me and said, "Why?" I just shook my head.
Now I enter quilts in the county fair ~ less dangerous.
Grand Champion Wall Quilt
(no children, quilts or steers were injured)
