Roxy POV
I am sitting on the fence, my legs through the railing, my arm over the top rail, and my chin resting on my arms. I am relaxed and enjoy watching the lads ride the bulls. The bulls looked good, and I believe the vet will clear them for next week's rodeo.
It was eye candy watching my husband on Goliath; his graceful movements are a testament to his skill, and his thigh appears to be mended. He should do well next week.
I was laughing when Goliath got the smell of me and put in a little more effort to rid himself of Vincent. You could see the precise moment it happened, and when Vincent hit the ground and rolled to get away from Goliath, the bull paid him no mind and raced over to give me a sloppy, wet kiss. His love for me shows.
Vincent came over to me, dusting his jeans as h
