...I look away in horror. But today (near Holbrooh, AZ) before I had the chance the bitch cow took off running and -I swear to GOD!- the would-be humper chased after her on tippy-toes and straight-up *tackled* that Big Mac....which resulted in a dramatic plume of dust. Now, in order to avoid hitting the rig in front of me, I had to look back at the road.....but, giggling like a Daisy Scout, I realized that I've never seen a bull with a hard-on run on it's hind legs for 10 feet or so.
Just sayin'.