I was born and raised in the South Bronx where the only Bull we ever knew was bullshit emanating from the mouth os come blow hard.However, in dear old sunny Spain they sort of have this thing for Bulls. They send Bulls dashing into the streets, and having a good old time sort of sending their horns into the bodies of any and all in their path. During the past week at least four were gored to death as they joyfully followed Bulls dashing through the streets.
I guess this is fun-taking pictures of animals that will kill you. As a street wise kid, I was taught early in life if someone or something could kill you, run as fast as you can in the other direction!