November on the Ranch
Many months at the ranch are a blur, in a good way. Dad and I don’t really have a day of the week—the same cows need to be fed and taken care of whether it is Monday or Sunday. So, it is easy to get caught up in the rush of things and let time fly by without remembering what happened. That being said, while writing this blog post, I tried to reflect back on how special November was.
A Fun Little Family Update
As a young guy, I’m definitely not going to act like I’ve got it all figured out. One thing I’m confident about, though, is that it’s important to stop and appreciate what you get to do, where you get to do it, and who you’re doing it with every now and then.
Hay Season Has Come to a Close
The last few bales were picked up out of the field the other day so hay season is officially over. Being a city kid, cutting a bunch of grass is a lot more complicated than I figured it would be.
Moving the Girls to Fresh Pastures
After a long time feeding the herd at the barnyard it is always so rewarding to get the cows out to pasture and see all the ladies, their kids and a happy bull in a big field of green grass.
We Moved the Ladies Out to Pasture
After a long time feeding the herd at the barnyard it is always so rewarding to get the cows out to pasture and see all the ladies, their kids and a happy bull in a big field of green grass.
Happy Father’s Day
Every year we ask our father what he wants to do for Father’s Day and he never fails to reply with “I get to be a dad every day, let’s have another good day” so today has been another day in paradise.
We Moved From West Seattle to the Country
My father was born and raised in Seattle and loved it, but like many he saw it go from a beautiful city to overcrowded.