Stamina, steeled fortitude and a moment of reflection at the Marysville Stampede
What happened
Reno Rosser leaned down to check a saddle-strap fixed to a horse growing restless under the gangplanks. The leather hurricane deck on the animal’s back was set. Rosser moved by some blue bars to the next rodeo chute. A moment later, the bronc he’d been handling – a hickory-dark bucker with a black mane named Flash Flood – started getting truly riled up in her position. The mare threatened to ...
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