I was wandering in the middle of nowhere, when suddenly, a wild bull came charging straight at me. I was scared silly, but still I went somewhere away from the bull, hoping to hide behind a tree or something. But nothing was to be seen. After running quite a long way, I stopped running. Then I looked at my feet. I was very surprised. They were caked in mud! I looked back and there was mud everywhere where I had run. I looked more carefully in the distance. The bull had stopped running after me. I was relieved. That was lucky!