But everybody calls him Max because he's everything we want in a bull. He basically has one job and he does it very well. He cares about where his cows are and his food... and getting scratched by his adoring fans. And that's about it - we constantly have to remind ourselves that HE IS A BULL and thus could be dangerous, but the worse that's every happened is he forgot how wide he is and bumped up with his belly as he pushes to food. Max loves getting rubbed, and sometimes he'll even make little pleasure grunts.
I purchased Max as a calf. He spent his formative years in the same place with the same people and cows - this may account for his chill demeanor.