I'm still very fond of Angus. When I was around 8 or 9 I would sleep on the back of one of our bulls, he was so gentle. But I also remember being chased by a mother cow. Our ranch foreman told us we should stand still and not run. Thank God they had no horns because when she hit me I went flying. LOL So much for folklore. LOL I hope ENZC hits us with that much force.