Between two horns

As the sun set, casting shadows across the barn, the man prepared to feed the bull, a task he had done countless times. Fatigue slowed him as he approached the door with a bucket of feed. Suddenly, he heard the bull's hooves approaching, realizing he was still inside as the massive creature returned from grazing. Panicking, he fled to a corner, feeling trapped by the bull's imposing presence. Pressed against the wall, he hoped its horns would keep it from reaching him. An unexpected standoff ensued, a silent staring contest between man and beast. The bull's confidence contrasted with the man's racing heart as he struggled to maintain composure. Without modern technology, he relied on his wits, hoping someone would find him. The usually bustling barn felt eerily quiet, amplifying his isolation. As tension grew, he contemplated risking a dash for the door or waiting for the bull to lose interest. Finally, distant footsteps signaled help was near. Relief washed over him as the bull turned its gaze toward the door, momentarily distracted. Seizing the chance, the man prepared to escape, ready to slip to safety as soon as the door opened.