After yesterday, this day wasn’t so hard on goose. He was still pretty snorting and blowy, and didn’t like the rope touching him. But from the time that I started putting pressure on him until the time he started looking at me was much shorter. This was sort of a repeat of what yesterday was. It was pressure pressure pressure on the ground, until he tipped near at me. And then we release the pressure. I rubbed all over him, tossed my rope over his back around his legs up around his head. He didn’t like that too much, back to my thought about him belonging to a roper. It was another good day.
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