You haven't seen a race until you've seen an Indian Relay Race. This wild event got the crowd to its feet at the beginning of the rodeo. Young Indian braves ride bareback once around the race track, then dismount and switch to a fresh horse right in front of the grandstand, then tear around the track once again, before coming in for one last re-mount on another fresh horse, which takes him screaming around the final lap to the finish line. As a fan, it is simply impossible to stay seated through the entire race.
Speaking of excitement, Feathers On My Head, here, didn't know what kind of excitement he was in for, but he was soon to find out.
Oh, wait, uh, Yellow Team is having some trouble at the starting line.
Yellow Team Horse doesn't want to stand at the starting line. He was made to run, for pity's sake!
You show, 'em, Yellow Team Horse!
Calm down. Everyone just calm down!
And, they're off! Were they ready? Well, ready or not, here they go!
Now, let's keep our eyes on Feathers On My Head riding the Palomino horse with pink paint. He's looking good.
Uh, not looking so good.
Not looking good at all!
Hold on, Feathers On My Head!
Whoa! Feathers On My Head, HOLD ON!!
Regaining.
Gettin' a hold.
About there.
The man in the blue shirt is clapping. That helps.
Alright, Feathers On My Head! (Don't look now, but the woman in the white cowboy hat loves you!)
You're on! Your people are so proud! Just look at their faces! Actually, don't look at their faces, you just concentrate on staying on your horse.
GO, Feathers On My Head, GO!!
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Update: Feathers on My Head didn't win the race, but he would have won the Best Entertainment/Wow the Crowd Award, if there was one.
There should have been.
