Friday night was a big one for Little Brother. Even though he said that he didn't really have a bucket list, he called me and said that he was checking something off. What did he do you might ask? Wild Cow Milking. Where do I even start?

First off, let me just tell you, Little Brother has always been a dare devil. We grew up in a trailer house with big picture windows right in the front. He frequently rode his horse by the windows standing up in the saddle and almost giving my mom a heart attack in the process. That's Little Brother. And you need to understand that he hates it for people to tell him not to do something. I swear, if you told him not to touch a hot stove because he'd burn his hand, he'd take the burn just to show you that you can't tell him what to do.

Second, enter into the picture Little Brother's best friend, PT.
I'm pretty sure these two spent college attached at the hip. And what one of them doesn't think of, the other one does. (Please see Exhibit A below....that would be them pulling each other around by a horse on a shovel.)
Third, I will attempt to explain wild cow milking. Now, some of you are probably wondering how this is useful or if this ever happens in real life. Answers: It's not and no way.
Basically at a rodeo, you have a three man team. One is on a horse and he ropes the cow. The second guy runs around and grabs the cow's head and the third guy grabs her tail. Then the guy on the horse will jump off with a little jar and milk the cow. The rule is she has to be standing on all 4 when she is milked. And then that guy runs the milk back across the finish line.
So....as you have probably deduced here, Little Brother's bucket list checkmark came when he, PT and another friend (who we'll call Big Red) competed in the Wild Cow Milking contest at a rodeo last weekend. I keep telling you guys again and again....ag kids do things differently....including bucket lists apparently!
PT was the roper and milker, Little Brother got the tail, and Big Red got the head. Because I feel like my description is insufficient here, I have video. Oh yes.
Good work by the girlfriends of PT and Little Brother made sure this moment was immortalized on film. And Big Red's girlfriend captured the photos. Thanks, girls.
So there you have it. Do I understand the desire to do this and the rush he got afterwards? Not hardly. But you know that I do love me a bucket list checkmark, so I'm proud of Little Brother and PT for getting one last weekend!







The ones where the wedding party practices for weeks to get the choreographed dance down. (Oh yes we did!)





{White girl cannot dance, but what in the WORLD was the move I rocked out below? Stick with the swim, Tiffany. Stick with the swim.}
The ones where some random guy (usually my date, dad and/or brother) becomes the center of attention and life of the party.

The ones where you end up partying with the band on the bus in your wedding attire afterwards.
The ones where you leave exhausted and sweaty and a little sore, but wish you could do it all again tomorrow!

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Love love love it. Mr. Right---you have options now! Cow pasture, or sheep shearing. Good thing for you that I'm not picky. :)
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