Maverick
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I feel for ya Arctic
We grew up eating cornbread made in cast iron skillets. Our neighbor would make it for us sometimes. My mom would make it in a baking pan so we ate that too, but I really don't think you can beat old-fashioned corn bread from a cast iron skillet.In our family (both sides) we've never known any other way of making cornbread except in a cast iron skillet! I guess I can remember my mother using the cast iron molds for a while when I was young, but went back to making it in a skillet. Both grandmothers used cast iron skillets and my wife has never made it any other way.
I know that has to be heartbreaking. You have done so many improvements there and just finally able to move into your home. But I can understand the getting older part and you really cant do it all on your own. If something happened while you were out and about checking fences or cattle no one knows to go looking for you when you are at home alone. Maybe if you do move you can still do some of these things you love but on a smaller scale. Raise a cow or two for slaughter, just not a large heard. And you can still do your chickens and ducks with no problems. Do a greenhouse and have your garden with some fruit trees. But you could be around your family, especially those grand kids. As Granny always said, getting older is for the birds. . .Our junior bull run off last night. I don't even know where to start looking for him. Oh well he'll turn up somewhere.
The wife and I have been doing some serious talking about making some major changes here. We started looking at property up north near our kids. They live near a couple large rivers and a big lake. The wife has finially convinced me that at my age I shouldn't be putting up 100 ton of hay, maintaining miles of fencing, branding and castrating and chasing bulls all without help. I think she's right.
I understand that. My plans are to have everything built and planted before we sell this place. The only thing that I want to do is layout the buildings, orchard and garden and pick out the colors and plants. We'll split our time between there and here until we sell. We'll need a smaller tractor and implements for the new place so I'll sell my current equipment with the ranch.I’ve thought about moving to a better area for retirement too. The problem is I have this place just about complete and it’s taken years. I’m not sure I want to undertake this kind of a project again. Not to mention all the mature grape vines, apples, plumbs, cherries, pears, figs, blue berries and blackberries. It took five years for most of these to really start producing.
I understand that. My plans are to have everything built and planted before we sell this place. The only thing that I want to do is layout the buildings, orchard and garden and pick out the colors and plants. We'll split our time between there and here until we sell. We'll need a smaller tractor and implements for the new place so I'll sell my current equipment with the ranch.
My daughter thinks we need a house boat. She found a "cozy" 78 footer for sale. I told her to keep looking.
Our priorities change as we go thru life as well. What we thought we wanted earlier just isn’t important later on sometimes. I think quality of life is the most important thing. I’m not ready for the nursing home by any means but have definitely slowed down. I have also come to realize that there are some projects around here that I just won’t ever get completed. I’m actually ok with that though.
Ordered 200 assorted sizes of mylar bags and oxygen absorbers plus additional vacuum seal bags since they are disappearing from stores entirely. That should hold me awhile. Already have plenty canning lids and rings.
We tried running the range bull off again today. After a couple hours of looking we found him hiding in a patch of timber. The bull went crazy and took after the kid that was helping me and knocked his horse over and rolled them both on the ground. The kid got dragged by his horse for a ways and is pretty beat up. I gave his some medicine (beer) and I think he'll be ok. He took a couple beers for the ride home just to be sure.
We'll try again in a few days with more horses and more dogs. Or maybe a bullet.
Sounds to me like that bull is begging for a lead pill.We tried running the range bull off again today. After a couple hours of looking we found him hiding in a patch of timber. The bull went crazy and took after the kid that was helping me and knocked his horse over and rolled them both on the ground. The kid got dragged by his horse for a ways and is pretty beat up. I gave his some medicine (beer) and I think he'll be ok. He took a couple beers for the ride home just to be sure.
We'll try again in a few days with more horses and more dogs. Or maybe a bullet.
And a grill with A1 steak sauce!Sounds to me like that bull is begging for a lead pill.
No he belongs to a rancher that lives about 100 miles south of here. He was supposed to come up yesterday but he was thrown off his horse and broke his hip.Is the ranger bull yours arctic?
You sure he wasn't speculating about what WOULD happen if he came to help?No he belongs to a rancher that lives about 100 miles south of here. He was supposed to come up yesterday but he was thrown off his horse and broke his hip.
That's very possible. My wife went down to the pump house this morning and came face to face with that ugly black bastard (the bull).You sure he wasn't speculating about what WOULD happen if he came to help?
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