A Stare Down!

My travels to and from the field to bring meals to the guys sometimes presents some great photo ops. This was one of those moments. One my way out to the field, I came upon this big fella and I had slowed down to wait for him to move aside. Being that I'm the bigger one on the road, you think they would get the hint and move over (I'm no big person, so when someone bigger than me is in the way...I move aside). Apparently in cow land, this is not the case. He came snorting onto the road as if he owned it and stood there stubbornly munching his weeds, all the while throwing me his best intimidating look. It didn't work...I honked the horn, scared the willies outta him and he quickly vacated the road. Ha, take that ya big weenie!

So on my way back home, I couldn't wait to see if he'd decide to take me on again. (I secretly hoped he would...I love using the horn!) He was right there by the road waiting for me again and I decided to defy all his menacing ways and get a few pictures. He looked at me with a very bored look at first, again chewing his weeds...

...I drove closer and snapped another picture...

...closer yet...

...I dare you, big fella, come on out and join me...

...Chicken! He didn't even have the guts to meet me on the road this time but he sure did give me some black looks. (Hey, I thought I was queen of those!)

(He is rather big and intimidating, though isn't he?! Please don't tell him, I'd rather him think I referred to him as big weenie.)