For non-stockshow people, it is hard for them to comprehend the amount of dollars spent on a “good one”. You commonly hear phrases such as “These animals cost THOUSANDS!” And, “I CANNOT believe how much money people spend on these animals.” Some would think that we are
I have and still am fighting a wicked sinus infection. It isn’t a cold and thankfully is not the flu, but it has kicked my donkey like an OSU kicker kicks field goals in Bedlam overtime–Hard and good! I haven’t missed work, any appointments, chores and I dang
I’ve got all you would ever want to read, but when it comes down to it, to be honest, I really don’t have much. I did have, but then I clicked on facebook first. And the wheels fell off. I like Koalas. And when I saw a facebook
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As I start to hit this keyboard, a song is kicking off on iTunes. It is a TRUE classic–Tchaikovsky’s 1812 overture. Yes, this tune is actually in my tunes selection, along with several other classics. The problem that I am having with this song, on this night, is
The term “flushing” is an aptly coined term when describing the process of embryo transplant in the caprine industry. The problem isn’t that you can “flush” a butt-load of cash into these programs. You can and will. The problem is that you can “flush” a crap load
I started the day checking the kidding barn. Still slow. Then fed the stock. I then plugged the ear buds into the iTunes and headed to Shattuck. I’ve watered the greenhouse, fixed waterers at the ag farm, then dug up a water line at home and trimmed hooves,
Kdding barn checked. Nothing new. Fire the smoker up at 4 am. The bird was injected, seasoned and on the smoker by 4:30. Goat tenderloin seasoned and on the smoker by 5 am. I am thankful that I am just in charge of getting the meat smoked by noon. Once,
The Dragon Lady and I flipped channels between “The Voice” and “DWTS” finales on Monday night. We (I) did the channel flipping, right up until they broke to the “breaking” news in Ferguson, MO. I don’t know why this was news as we all knew that there was
It is a common saying of mine, “It’s like potato chips, pop and shoes…just pay more to get the get good stuff and be done with it.” I normally don’t watch much TV. Okay, okay, I know, I watch a butt-load of Law &
