
He got to the barn at about 11:30 last night, after an 800 mile trailer ride. He was so tired and ready to be out of the trailer he didn't even care about the steers. This morning was a different story. He had rested. A lot. We bucked right on by the steers and saw the rest of the arena pretty quickly! I think that at 13 years old he's finally going to grow up and get broke.

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