Having a soft spot for Oklahoma (my mom and sis live there), and a fondness for Brahmas, I couldn't resist this little tale about a cowboy who bought a Brahma bull in Kansas and transported him to his ranch in Tulsa, OK. No trailer, but he did have a convertible. So he drove the big guy home himself. The bull was apparently on Valium, or its veterinary equivalent; he was attached to the car with only a nose ring tied to a rope. Or maybe the cowboy is a genuine bull-whisperer. The suspension, shocks and the car seats will never be the same, but they made it! Thanks, Ron, for the great pix.
Having a soft spot for Oklahoma (my mom and sis live there), and a fondness for Brahmas, I couldn't resist this little tale about a cowboy who bought a Brahma bull in Kansas and transported him to his ranch in Tulsa, OK. No trailer, but he did have a convertible. So he drove the big guy home himself. The bull was apparently on Valium, or its veterinary equivalent; he was attached to the car with only a nose ring tied to a rope. Or maybe the cowboy is a genuine bull-whisperer. The suspension, shocks and the car seats will never be the same, but they made it! Thanks, Ron, for the great pix.