Burley Rodeo

So for nine years we have been planning to go to the Burley Rodeo. Some people plan cruises. Some people plan to go to Disney Land. Not us. We finally made it to the rodeo.Here we are waiting in line for the tickets.

And waiting

And waiting.
And waiting.
And waiting.

Then we finally got into the arena. Here are the kids kicking dirt while we, you'll never guess, waited for the rodeo to begin. That's shitkickiin' to all you uninitiated.

Aha. Here is a bareback mustang rider.

Here he is after he got a jar of nuts. I mean his nuts jarred.

Here is one of the guys that roped the livestock and herded them out of the arena when they were done bucking their cowboys off. It took him about ten minutes to rope the first one, but he got quicker after that. I like his chaps.

Here we are eating icecream after halftime. At least I think it was halftime when the the Sheriff's Posee came out and rode horses around in formation for about twenty minutes. This was the time when Dave took Kamrynn to the Cowboy Hilton, oka the bathroom.

I also have pictures of the rodeo clown , the cow riders, and the bull-fighter, but I got tired of uploading pictures.

So there you have it: the Moncur family at the Cassia County Rodeo. Who knows what we will tackle next.