As the new party approached, the big bull looked in their direction.

"Tell me again how he killed them," directed the big bull.

He said there were two big bulls in a herd of a dozen or more.

Then, under the leadership of some big bulls, they advanced.

And remember, don't take the first big bull you see.

Several times I saw a big bull, sometimes even two together.

It was like a red rag to a big, black bull.

His friend, really, because he was a big bull too.

The big American bull was there in the box with us.