Ok, so we all know I'm not really a cowgirl. But yes, I have found myself living in Texas, on a ranch, married to a man who only wears Wranglers and rides his horse through cows in the pasture. Good enough.

Monday, June 19, 2006

 

Rodeo


I couldn't live in texas and NOT go to a rodeo now could I? Especially as one of Patrick's cousins, Loren, was riding in the Gladewater Rodeo only 30 mins away. I loved it! It was WAY more fun than I thought and I discovered that many of my preconceived ideas about animal cruelty wern't actually true. Apparently Loren didn't score so well this particular day- although I was still impressed figuring that if you don't actually fall off you've done well.


The fella in the green chaps actually won the bullriding. After his ride, he turned to the crowd with a triumphant wave and a grin revealing no upper or lower two front teeth. Occupational hazard I guess.



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