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The story line follows a boy who turns into a mean, angry bull when his temper gets the best of him. When he chooses to do the right thing, and not act out in anger, he turns back into a boy. Darlene Shortridge drew inspiration from her son, Jeremiah, who had quite the temper growing up. His little fists would ball up at his sides and his nose would breathe in and out in exaggerated form as Darlene would say, Jeremiah, you're a boy, not a bull #leavebullyingtobullsThis book is a welcome addition to any child's library and addresses bullying at home, in the neighborhood, and at school. Jason Webb's introductory illustrations showcase his talent. He truly brought Darlene's vision for her characters to life. The artwork is colorful, full of action, and attractive to children ages 4-8. Each two page spread featuring the bull acting out resolves as you turn the page and see the boy acting as a boy should.
I'm your mom,
I should know.
I was there on that day
You decided to show.
You're a boy, not a bull
You are angry,
I can understand.
Your sister destroyed
your tower so grand.
You ball up your fists.
Hands straight by your side.
Your face is in snarls
This I cannot abide.
You're a boy, not a bull
It's only a game
You're heard this before
Not liking to lose
You slam your door
I hear you pacing
Toys start to fly
Your feet start stomping
I ask myself why?
You're a boy, not a bull.
The kids at school
They call you a name
It's not true
But it hurts just the same
Your face turns red
You try not to cry
Instead you get angry
Your fists start to fly
You're a boy, not a bull.
You stand at the door
Your day is all planned
Bat, ball, and mitt
You hold in your hand
You have chores to do
Before you can play
You stomp and you shout
You don't get your way
You're a boy, not a bull.
She is sweet a button
Or so they say
You can't see it
She gets in the way
You no longer matter
She's all they love
No one is looking
You give her a shove.
You're a boy, not a bull.
He's your big brother
He's supposed to care
He hits you and trips you
And pulls your hair
You do to them
What he does to you
You are the bully
On the playground at school
You're a boy, not a bull
Fold your clothes
Make your bed
Harder than it looks
These words fill you with dread
You try to comply
You try to explain
Your work looks a mess
You start to complain
You're a boy, not a bull.
You're worried
You've got a test
You run through the house
You push and you shove
