During the spring this one lonely young bull was out in the pasture along side a friends driveway. I spent a better part of two hours trying to photograph him. But every time I would set up to get a picture, he would turn around and start walking away from my direction. I then starting following him back and forth while I was slowly driving to keep up with him. The poor thing had these flies swarming around his back that always seemed to be he couldn't reach too well even with his tongue.