We were living in Brewster County, Texas, north of Marathon on the Hess Ranch. It was maybe 1951. There were things that happened to men horseback that was very memorable to me. Once we were moving a herd with some bulls in it. Dad was riding a grey horse he called Piero. One of those horned Hereford bulls ran up behind another bull, stuck a horn in his rear end. That bull bellered and ran unde...
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