The Little Buckaroo Rodeo has come and gone again. Mark has
been the announcer since before we were married. I’m up in the announcer’s
stand with him, keeping track of kids and numbers. He has a co-announcer, our friend Wayne, and
they have a great time bantering back and forth. The rodeo and Mark are both 47
this year; his grandpa Eldro was one of the founders. Gary was the clown for
umpteen years and still provides the calves, so it’s a family affair.
Mark taught school in Firth for a dozen years, and the
rodeo, Firth’s claim to fame, is a good place to see his old students who enter
their kids in the rodeo. Events include
stick-horse barrel racing, ribbon-tie and ribbon-pull on goats, sheep dressing
(don’t ask), a pig scramble, barrel “racing” on a horse, calf and sheep riding,
and the culminating event - the chicken scramble.
The kid rodeo is a big event in Firth with a community breakfast and parade to round out the festivities. Some families plan their
vacation around the rodeo. The kids show up in their best western clothing - hats,
boots, fringed chaps, many with stick horses.
My favorite event is the chicken scramble. All kids five and
under enter the arena (no parents allowed) to try to catch a chicken. It’s
complete mayhem, kids crying running here and there, chickens scooching under
the fence to freedom. Good clean fun. Mark always tells the kids over the loud
speaker, “no matter what Mom says, your bedroom is the best place to keep your
chicken!” And this one, “parents, if you don’t want to keep the chicken – too
bad!”
When Seth was five he determined he wouldn’t just grab a
chicken, he would rope it. We laughed knowing what the outcome would be, but he
proved us wrong, he caught a chicken in a clean loop! Seth uses this story from
time to time to encourage FFA kids to dream big.
All rodeo proceeds go to the Firth FFA program, which is
great, but the best outcome is that it gives children a chance to interact with
animals, a rare event in today’s world.
So classic. Great coverage mother. Isn't it nice to let events speak for themselves? I always put myself in things and forget that great writing is also, in this type of tribute.
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