Vermont is filled with big trees, fields, fences and lots of leaves. Here I am standing under a tree just being a man…… in my Being a Man Apron. I’m being brave,too. There’s an electric fence right behind me. I could topple right onto it. I don’t even have my leg brace on. But in the face of this danger, I keep on smiling with my arms folded and hope they move me soon. That’s what I do. It’s my job.
Here’s a test of my acting skills. I have been stood here in this field with cows not far off. I’m told that the little electric wire hung on posts will hold them off. I’ve become a skeptic. I’m to mention that the hills behind me are covered in color and you can even see an official Vermont Farm in the background! (You have to look close, it’s about a few inches off my right ear and above my shoulder.)
Here’s a wider view. I had hoped this photo would show how close I am to being trampled in a stampede but I guess not. You’ll have to trust me on that one.