This is Bud's hide. As you can see, he was a beautiful steer. He was a reserve grand champion and took first place in the showmanship class. After he was sold my grandpa bought his hide and gave it to me.
I feel choked up lately when I think about Grandpa. Alzheimer's is bad. Grandpa was (is--I think he's helped me from time to time since he died) good.
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