Personal Narrative: My Fair Removal

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The first year I showed my fair calf is when I had to use a lot of grit to stay in the ring. At first my day started off great the first calf I showed was perfectly fit and had won first in his class, now it was time to show the second one. I named him Bacon which i knew was weird but I really didn’t care. Bacon was pretty calm until we entered the ring and he started to hear all the noise and see the camera flashes in the crowd. Suddenly he was off and I was right there beside him running for dear life gripping the halter in my hands and i wouldn 't dare let go. He stopped running when we got to a fence, because I was on the halter side I became squashed between him and the fence. As I squeezed my way to his head his foot came down on mine
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