Meeting Dinner

His name was Osman. Seen here at his new temporary home with myself and a newfound friend who had taken the habit of visiting him daily. Osman led a simple, yet noble life. He rarely quarrelled with the other steers and when he did it was always with dignity and pride. Though many wouldn't describe him as a leader, his independence was noted by all in the corral. He was handsome, strong and always ready with a joke. While not quick-witted, Osman was deeply thoughtful and reflective, aware of himself. Osman was also tasty.

May he rest in peace.