I have often likened my dating practices to showing out of the herd. For the longest time, I would never get cut clean. The first cow to bolt and run, always drew me. There would be some perfectly good, round, healthy cow, standing there begging to be cut, faced up to me, respecting my horse. But NOOOOOOOOOO I would take the runner. Now those of you who cut or cowhorse know that feeling... the one where your run goes to hell. You get run over, back fenced, and almost always end up losing the cow. Best case scenario, you just end up with a high degree of difficulty, but an ugly run. I got pretty handy out of the herd once I learned to cut clean. So, there must be hope :) Dating Mantra: I will not cut a runner.
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