Imagine going through life expecting the worst, but being surprised with the best. This is exactly how I felt at the San Antonio Livestock Show, and this simple misunderstanding taught me how to prepare for the worst, but hope for the best.
The day started out as a normal, crazy morning, as usual my mom and I were running late. Around my dad's twentieth text saying, "Hurry please!" we finally made it out the door, and on our way to the barn around nine that morning. The stench in the barn was a bit strong to say the least, but you get used to it. I walked over to my pig, his name was Mojo, I gave him a good luck scratch and began preparing for show time. When I heard my class number get called over the loud speaker, my hands began to sweat and my heart started beating rapidly. This is when all the long days at the barn and hours spent walking and grooming Mojo paid off.
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I began to imagine all the possible outcomes from, my pig having a panic attack, to get classed out, or disqualified of my class, but luckily things went smoothly. A sense of relief came over me when the judge pinned my pig automatically. When the judges finished narrowing the contestants to top twelve, I got nervous and excited all over again. From there, it passed in a blink of an eye. The next thing I remember vividly was the judge pointing at me to pin me back. The crowd roared, but anger rushed over me. "Why are they cheering for me? I just got last." was the first thought that came to mind. Then it occurred to me, the judge was pinning from top to bottom. I just won my class at the San Antonio stock
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because they were the cows I herded and without them I wouldn’t have a job
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