This was in August of 1969 if the date on the trophy I got for this foolishness is correct.
These bulls are obviously smaller than real fighting bulls and the horns had the tips cut off
so they were only about as sharp as your finger.
They could still toss you around as I and my friend Steve Janega (and a lot of other guys) found out.
That is Steve in the 2nd row, right hand photo holding the cape.