The dreaded doe kid curse has returned to Kelln Livestock. The plan was for buck kids–nope. Hopefully, this blog will change the luck. However, I doubt it. I guess if they are good, it doesn’t really matter. I see saw lots of various posts regarding Mark
Summer finally made it to NW OK. Combines are starting to roll and it will only be a couple of weeks until we are whining that it needs to rain. So goes the vicious cycle of life here in paradise. Babies are being born, got more due and need to
Another weekend is over and I am home from another road trip. Yes, Brownwood, TX was dealing with some flooding issues. Yes, the donuts at Lampasas are way good. Yes, the sausage and tortillas at the Lone Star Elite sale are worth the trip. Yes, there was some wicked good
Duke and I have been on the road…again. We made a mile or two, dodged a storm or two and we only had one blow out on a trailer. It was only kind of raining as we changed the tire out. We did see the best buck prospect that I
I was on the road again. I know Memorial Day is normally for lakes and BBQs, but I had places to be. I ventured into eastern Oklahoma. It was an excellent trip. I saw some good goats. I enjoyed the scenery. I’m way in on the smoked goat bologna. I’ll
I had a lot of windshield time this past weekend. I wasn’t sure when I could get gone, so I made no plans for a co-pilot. Duke wanted to stay at home to work. I have no reasons to keep a 15 year old from working if that is his
We hadn’t been as wet as some goat herders, but we haven’t been dry. Now, we are bonafide wet. It has rained here 4 of the last 5 days. Not a lot of rain, but enough. Yesterday brought a pile of wind, some hail, rain and tornado warnings. We had
Back in the day, KATT radio out of OKC used to do a Two 4 Tuesday–two songs, back 2 back from the same artist. This was pre-XM, Pandora or all of the other neat stuff that the kids have now. In the early 90s, while working at the OSU meat
Been on the road for several days. My co-pilot and I headed out early Friday morning. We met at Schneberger’s, looked at goats and then headed south. We made it to Jacksboro for lunch. I hadn’t been to Dairyland in years. I’m glad that we made the stop there. They
This blog is supposed to be about random Kelln thoughts. Let’s do it, to it. First, I don’t plan on writing about hard pulls on goats for a while. Why? The next doe due after I wrote that post, I pulled a kid. Alive, albeit a doe kid. The
