Matt Skoglund

And I was like, son of a bitch.

I was like, Otto, get in the truck and we drove over and we just watched him and he just, he literally like walked to the ranch and took off for three more days.

Um, and then, and then last year Memorial day, that bull took off and he was in, when I got there, he was in with a neighbor's cows.

And the neighbor was not happy and nor, nor would I have been if I was in his shoes and that, that talk about anxiety.

I was that my, there was two, two neighboring ranchers looking at me on a Sunday morning and they were like, what are you going to do?

And my, like my stress, I was, I could barely think.

And I was like, um, I'm going to kill it.

Stay.

I'll be back.

And I sprinted home, grabbed my rifle, sprinted back.

hopped in my neighbor's side by side and we drove out and fortunately he walked right towards us, dropped them.

And then everything shifted.

Like next thing, you know, they're taking pictures, smiling, laughing.

And I felt like, you know, problem taken care of and I feel like that bought, you know, again, just more kind of street cred in the community of like,

One of Matt's bulls got out, but he was here in six minutes and that thing was on the ground.

Oh yeah.

Yeah.

And then same thing.

I'll just, I'll text him.

And then our neighbors are like, so apologize.