Another gate vandalized and 150 head in the absolute worst field to clean out. These are the cattle that are supposed to be leaving on the 27th. It will mean a frantic few days trying to get everything back and keeping it that way. What can I say? I don’t even know what to think.
Many years ago I thought the lease riders had the best lives: ride a horse all day everyday, hang out with cows, eat stake every night, no neighbors, no worries. Mmmmh. Sounds goods, in theory.
I’m not even sure what to pray for anymore. I really do know better than to pray for patience. . . but I feel like I really need it.