
Who, you ask yourself, has the gumption, the steeley nerves, the outright raw driving fury to attack a giant inflated bull who is wearing an aloha shirt and wranglers?

It's SUPER SAMMY. He got up some serious velocity and continuously flung himself violently against the cloved hoof, only to spring back having done absolutely ZERO damage. But of COURSE that didn't thwart his battle mood. Miranda joined and...

...the lightning-quick reaction of the seemingly oblivious giant marketing ploy was too much for her. (She did get up. She's not still in that position there at Murray Park today, weeks after the encounter, although you'd think so after such a blow.)

Is that a smile? Is the warrior possibly enjoying the fray?

Clearly it's not the size of the kids in the fight, but the size of the fight in the kids. And the fact that the bull is tethered down might have inspired some confidence.
3 comments:
How adorable!!
I could just eat your kids up! And that's no bull!
But, that would pose a worry to most preschoolers as I do have a big tummy and I have been accused of eating little boys! So we will just leave it to the bull!
That is so cute! What adorable warriors. I would have thought they would have come out victorious for sure!
Ha! Great post, Shar. Children are invincible.
Had that been a real bull, Super Sammy would have had him crawling on the floor after one steely look, dead on, in the eyes. Such is the power of Sammy, the Warrior. :)
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