Iād take my chance with an ornery bull before I would want to be chased by a competent operator on a tractor with an offset flail or a sickle bar in a large pasture.
I donāt tempt dangerous animals. I tried bull-riding when I was a 18 yr old brain-damaged scout-camp counselor. I almost made it completely out the gate before seeing a face full of dirt and a hoof about an inch from my face.
It was a sobering experience.
Hereās Robt Earl Keenās description of what itās like:
Iād take my chance with an ornery bull before I would want to be chased by a competent operator on a tractor with an offset flail or a sickle bar in a large pasture.