
Early Wednesday morning a young contender contemplates the odds of a
blue ribbon.
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Even on their best behavior, cattle sometimes
have to… well, you know. And as they say, it's a dirty job, but
someone has to do it. |
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Two old-timers sit amongst the antique
tractors. They recall a simpler time, when tractors were small and
so were the farms.
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"I love her to death but… I think she has a
bleach job!!"
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