Well, here we are, protected by God, from tornado warnings. But a fellow about 45 minutes east got a picture of a twister. It’s plumb cold and wet today, though.
There was nothing real pressing this morning so we have been hanging out inside but it won’t be long and the boredom will have driven my cowboy nuts and he’ll be out in it trying to accomplish something.
Late yesterday he brought in a broken legged bull. The vet and the owner said to put him down. It’s always hard on my cowboy to do that. We value every life and try hard to take care of all that we have stewardship over, but things out of our control just happen. Could be that wasn’t why he wasn’t in a hurry to brave the miserable outside, this morning, the nasty job that has to be done.