I would like to tell you that I meant to type Hell No, but I would be wrong. Saturday night brought some wicked stuff. Big hail! Luckily we were on the very south side of this storm. The town of Fargo was a direct hit. Our friend Jay Bogdahn took
“The more relaxed you are, the better you are at everything: the better you are with your loved ones, the better you are with enemies, the better you are at your job, the better you are with yourself.” Dude, I can get wound up and in a hurry. It doesn’t
This post shouldn’t take long, but…. I am real glad that it has rained…and rained…and rained….and rained… but I am sick of the mud. And I can tell you that goats look like shit when it has rained and rained and rained. Basically, we need some sunshine. Solar power fence
That would be me on this fine Friday evening. Part of me would like to gripe about the amount of rain that we have had in the past 6 weeks, but I know better. Although, I can hear Bob Seelke in the back of my mind–“I can buy all the
I really didn’t expect to make it to this milestone. I didn’t plan on living this long, much less actually being married for 25 years. It is hard to believe that there is one woman that would stay married to me for 25 years. It hasn’t always been easy. It
I know, I know. I haven’t been near the keyboard in a while. Which is probably a good thing. But for those of you that need some reading while you are taking care of your morning constitutional, here you go. This pen of yearling bucks near Perry, OK is impressive.
Friday was perfect. The only thing wrong with Friday was that we will not see another day as nice as that one the rest of this year. Saturday was good. Had a few meatheads that wanted to make some money. I paid them to clean out the kidding barn and
I have been limping along for months. It hurts and I stay about half pissed at it. I haven’t had time to do anything about it. But, today, after dropping kids off downtown OKC, I went to Penn Square Mall to buy some clothes. I then headed into the AT&T
In the words of Sheriff Buford T. Justice……Oohhppff!! I really don’t know how to spell what the great one uttered in that movie, but I agree and I’ve had enough. I’m ready for the State FFA Convention to be a thing of the past. I’ve earned my keep this
This post is not about some police dog patrol. It actually has nothing to do with a dog at all. It is about a goat. One of the very few doe goats that I like. So, back in 2006, I traveled the state of Texas. I bought several groups of
