Friday, July 17, 2026

Hitching Posts

Now that we have the saddle room set in place, it's time to plant a couple of hitching posts. The job went about like I thought it would, which involved a lot of grunting in the summer sun. Good stuff. 


Each side of the saddle room is an ideal spot to build a hitching post for parking your horse or getting them ready to ride. 


Of course, our building material of choice was 2 7/8" tubing. 


This stuff came from south of Shoshoni and has a lot of paraffin still in it, which is a high gravity of oil that only liquifies in hot temperatures. Cutting the pipe into lengths was enough to get it moving and catch it on fire. 


Once everything cooled down, we took the four 7.5' posts and pounded them in the ground.


The ground was hard and you pretty much just have to let the posts go where they will, which in this case was crooked. 


Instead of trying to pull them straight, I just took the cutting torch and cut a half slice out of the pipe just below ground level. Then I could pull them straight and weld the gap back up. 


For a job like this, we got ole ranch truck outfitted. Worked good. 


Then we found our level and saddle the vertical pipes. 


After everything was ready to go, we set our 8' horizontals and got to welding. Once again, the paraffin fought me. 


Eventually, we got the saddles all welded up and the cross bar trimmed and capped. 


Works for me.

Classic. I'm thankful to have this job done. It trims out the building nice and allows for an efficient way to saddle a horse. Now we just need a reason to put them to work! That day will come. Until then, we ranch on. 

Thursday, July 16, 2026

Bull Time

Every ranch scenario is unique. At the time when guys are pulling their bulls, we are just putting ours in. Because we want to calve on our irrigated pasture below the house, we decided to calve in May and June of next year, when the grass is ready. To do so, we have to turn the bulls out in mid/late July. The feast of Our Lady of Mount Carmel seems like a good day to me!


Herman wintered well. Because Luke is done with his bulls, we took one of his too.


I'm impressed. Herman, the two year old, bulked up nice. He threw little calves, which were nice for first-calf-heifers. Not sure how they would turn out in the long run, I wasn't sure we wanted to use him again. However, after seeing him this spring, we decided to give him another go.


It never hurts to have a backup bull in with the herd. Even though we only have 10 girls to breed, two bulls will ensure that they all get covered on the first cycle. 


So I got the trailer all set, and jumped them in one at a time and hauled them to Neiber.


Herman lost his ear tag, so wanted to give him a new one before we turned out.


Had to widen the chute first. 


No problemo. Gentle giant. 


New tag in the same spot.


Dad poured him while we were at it. 


Beings these two have been together already, sharing breeding responsibilities shouldn't be a problem.


Let's find out.

Fun stuff. It'll be interesting to see how this new enterprise works for us. May/June calving is not real common around here. Guys definitely do it, and some swear by it, but March/April is more the norm. Not a huge risk, but will be fun to see how it works out. In the meantime, there are cows to be bred. Go get 'em boys!

Our Lady of Mount Carmel

Pray for us!




Tuesday, July 14, 2026

Tape Measure

I'm a tape measure guy. If I'm ranchin', whether in clerics or not, I usually have a tape strapped to my hip. Ideas are one thing. But if you can combine that with some actual units of measurement, then you've got a project. Best to be prepared with a tape measure at hand.


I have tapes stashed all over the place. Though, every handyman has his favorite one. However, even the good ones don't last forever. This Stanley 25'er has been by me for the past five years or so. She still had plenty of life in her, until I dropped a crowbar squarely on the side of the metal tape, breaking part of it. It still measures fine, but that broken metal will cut a cowboy's finger with little effort. Best to replace it. 


All these selections. Ace, Stanley, 25' or 30', Fatmax and Leverlock... Which to choose? 


Not a lot of discernment. Stanley 25' is the all-around tape for me. 30's are good, but are bulky and rarely do I get that far out. If I do, I have a 100'er in the truck. I don't like any of the bells and whistles, either. Just a simple, quick, imperial tape measure.


Some tapes have both tenths and fraction units. Too much for me. I prefer simple 16th of an inch increments. 


Giddy up.

Tape measures hook well on the front pocket of your Wranglers. However, one, quick, 90° bend of your right leg and it's in the dirt. I prefer hooking them to my belt. Holds tough and still easy to grab. A guy does have to be careful dropping your tape too much. If they land wrong, they can bend the front metal tab and throw your accuracy off. Good to look them over every now and again, and make sure all is straight. I'm pleased with this guy. We should have a few good years together around the church and the ranch. Let's find out!

Firm Faith

Is belief in the person, Jesus.




Friday, July 10, 2026

Saddle Room

There's one building on the place that we haven't done much with. It was built as a grain bin, but for the last 30+ years it has been used as the catch all shed. It has a lot of potential to be a tack room for ranch affairs, but the building needs some attention. With a little bit of insight and some elbow grease, she is now standing strong and ready to be used as a cowboy's saddle room. 


The first issue I have with the old tack shed is that it is in the way of the corral gates. We have gotten used to it, but if we are going to go through the trouble of fixing it up, we might as well put it the right place.


Originally, the bank behind it sloughed off into the back wall, rotting the wood and caving the wall in. So with a game plan in mind, we poured a 4' concrete pad behind to reposition the shed and eventually fix the back wall. 


Prior to that, we reworked the back bank. 


First step was to dung the room out. Years of junk and dust have pervaded this space. 


So we brought the old International down to load up all the trash. 


Before diving it, I masked up. Regardless of any disease that may or may not be looming, the dust and dirt in the air was going to be thick. 


Once the trash was out, there was layers of dirt that had made its way in from the decrepit back wall.


As long as we are going this far, I wanted to remove the ceiling and expose the rafters. 


Turns out it was a bigger can of worms than I thought. No turning back now.


Got it.


Once thing about cowboys, they don't quit. This building was originally built with a flat roof. Somewhere along the line, Grandpa put a pitched roof on it. So taking the plywood ceiling down was much more of a chore than I thought. However, I'm glad we went through the effort. 


The main tool of choice on this project was a saws-all. Without it, I don't think we could have got this project done, not with the speed we did, anyway. 


The next step was to cut off the anchor bolts that held the building down to the concrete. Worked good.


Then used the dozer to push the building back onto the new pad. Pretty simple, just one side at a time. For fine tuning, a crowbar was able to move the building an inch or two, here or there. 


Then we used a hammer drill to anchor the building down in its new location. 


We chose self-tapping bolts to keep life easy.


Snugged up, good and tight. 


Lastly, we washed the building and the floor down. Makes for a good fresh start.


In doing so, we discovered the day it was originally poured and who helped out.


The 4' of the old pad that now sits out front will make a good porch to sit and chew on ranch affairs. 


To give it a little character, we mounted Henry, the Hereford bull skull from the old saddle room at the cabin on Big Trails. 


To make it true to its namesake, we put Dad's saddle in there to get a feel for how to set it up. 


Better.

That was a lot of work for 4'. However, the tack shed is now in better shape than it has been since it was built 53 years ago. I prefer the name Saddle Room, because it reminds me of the tack rooms we had growing up. They held more than saddles, which this one will as well. Saddle rooms hold memories. Cowboys need a place to go to discuss life on the ranch. Just as saddles speak of the miles ridden in them, so do saddle rooms speak of all the cowboys and stories stored up on this place. That's the idea, anyway. Regardless, our saddle room is now in a better place and standing tall, ready for another 50 years of action. Let's ranch. 

Hitching Posts

Now that we have the saddle room set in place, it's time to plant a couple of hitching posts. The job went about like I thought it would...