This morning at 6am we headed out to the Ranch on the Arizona Strip for Round-Up. Yeah, it's fun...
This is Tanner in all of "Grandma's Gear".
Tanner pretending he is a calf about to get branded/chopped/vaccinated/castrated.
This is everyone getting ready for the festivities...I was the counter of cows again...the easy job...until I got freaked out and nearly killed and decided to nap in the retro-chic trailer.
And this is my near-death experience. Yeah, silly me, wanting a drink of water, went to get some out of the cooler. I could only see about four inches of it's extremely fat tummy and it startled me. I didn't scream right away, but as soon as I turned to run it started to rattle and I got freaked and ran screaming to Logan. Ron killed it (THANKS RON!) and all was well, except for me, who never really recovered and was too scared to even pee anywhere.
I think I have had too many reptile experiences lately:)
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That is exactly why I can't take legz to the ranch Grandma has always said. I would be scared to pee too.
Should we feel guilty that we didn't go?
Yes. -Logan
sweetie! a rattler?? that is scary! I would have screamed and ran too. :)
I want to go on a round up it sounds fun! Too bad Cash wasn't there to see the snake, he probably would have freaked out more than you!
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