cowboy cocks, venison blood, buffalo semen, horns shorn from the buffalo head, shane pokes at the she buffalo with a stick, his face is a rifle and a deer shot under the ear, his groin in tight blue jeans meets the white eye of the she buffalo, she doesn’t want to go into the chute, she already knows what she knows and doesn’t want to search for  what isn’t in her buffalo psyche to find out, he talks to her to calm her down, he calls her baby, i think abut his cowboy cock in my mouth and his stick at the back of my neck, i panic, his calm blue gaze penetrates me and i feel warmth in my abdomen, he has the resistance he needs to work with, the she buffalo is given an electric jolt, she still doesn’t move, she jumps on the chute, a metal plate keeps her in the metal round thing that has moving walls, shane has moved from me to two cowboy hands, he drops his jeans shit streamed down into the flat grass and dirt, two buffalo fight and draw blood, shane meets me with his blue gaze and laughs, his face is tight and elastic, the white eye of the buffalo is red, there’s a loud bang, the large animal body falls forward and opens the panels, it is lifeless, it cut open with a chain saw, its organs are in a blue white membrane sac, a large buffalo skull with a bullet hole moves from left to right, the gutter is cleaned constantly by men in white scrubs and white helmets, shane crouches down, he injects the buffalo with a hand width needle, two farm hands angle their tongues into his tight anus, they moan and squirm as if they have been given an electric jolt, they masturbate each other and shoot farm hand sperm, a woman with a healthy laugh and a beautific smile chews on a buffalo heart, she wiggles her finger in the buffalo skulls eye socket, nothing can hurt me, she says, nothing can hurt me she says, the buffalo are grass fed she says, shane spits on her clitoris and sucks, he prods two buffalo with a plastic white tube, there isn’t room for the two buffalo, the smaller one loses a horn, blood gushes into its white eye, it doesn’t make any noise, the large male buffalo scrambles down the chute, it’s large head is held in a vice, it shakes its head manically, it’s ear is tagged, shane cuts off the sick buffalo, he holds its head down with his leather boot, it is very still, its white eye is motionless, there there baby he says, you’ve been through this before, you know what to do why, do you fight it?, shane thrusts his hard cock into the cowboy woman’s vagina, he holds her steady and strokes her blond curls, tears pour down her cheeks, he kisses her freckles, she has an orgasm, he ejaculates onto the brown black dirt, the father buffalo spends time alone at the rust red metal fence.