Crucifix

Is how Jesus saves us.

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Jack's Harrow

Part of being is good steward is tending to the ground after cows have ran on it for the winter. Harrowing early in the spring is the best bet. Jack's place has been good to us. So in good steward fashion, we should clean up after ourselves.

These steal harrows are nice. Aggressive flipped one way, not as aggressive flipped the other way. We kept it on the non-aggressive side. 

As we hitched it to White Horse. 

First stop was the fence against the lane. The cows liked to ball up here. 

With the manure being pretty fresh, yet, it cleaned up real nice.

The harrow does a good job in general. Would be nice to run over the whole place, but time doesn't allow for it. 

Feed grounds are a big place that needs cleaned up. 

Muy bien. 

Good stuff.

I'm glad to get that done. We are going to be gone for a few days and spring is only going to come on stronger. Best we tend to harrowing Jack's place sooner rather than later. On to the next one. 

Mercy Me

Mercy supersedes justice. 

           https://youtu.be/K7_w40C-rFQ         

Second Calf

After Mass on Saturday evening I ran out to check on the herd and found that ole Red was getting ready to deliver.

A cocked tail head is a sure sure sign. Along with confirmation of a water bag from behind, I just left her be.

About a hour and a half later I came back to find her and her calf mothering up nicely. Not wanting to disrupt, I let them be for the night.

Sunday afternoon I came to check back in. Looking good.

Cute little guy. Bull calf.

Everyone's happy.

Fun stuff. Two for two. Might be a bit before we get another one. Grandma will be soon. So also is the other white cow in the big lot. It'll be a race to see who's next. Probably nothing until the end of the week or so. We'll find out. Ranch on.

In Faith

Baptism + Faith = Life in Christ.

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Sheep Wagon Breakfast

Saturday morning, Uncle Phil invited us down to the sheep wagon for a ranch breakfast. Not disappointed.

Dad, Uncle Chris, and myself, joined him in Grandpa Murdoch's sheep wagon. So great to see it still get used.

Cooking on this guy is an art. Well done.

Even cooked some biscuits in the oven.

Hot coffee kept the stories flowing well after the feed. 

Then it was back to business. 

Super fun stuff. Almost too good to describe. History keeps us connected to the past. From there, we can wisely navigate the future. It's dry and the world is at war. What's new? We've been there, done that, and we'll survive it again. Let's ranch.

Marie McClaren

Podcasting has been getting better. Here's a good one with Marie. 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b-bYUnHkB-o&t=223s

Truck Tire Harrow

When I ranched in Montana, we had a field harrow made out of old semi-truck tires. Worked real well to knockdown cow pies from the winter and freshen up the grass for the spring. With a need for a good harrow around the ranch back home, we set out to build our own truck tire harrow.

First step was finding some used truck tires. Big Horn Tire in Buffalo hooked us up with these guys. 

Once we got them over the mountain, we lined them out and got to work. Drilling the 14 holes to bolt them together was no walk in the park.

Having an assortment of big bolts, we found enough 5/8" fasteners to get the job done.

To pull the contraption, we needed some cable. North Forty saves the day once again. 

We just drilled two holes in the front tire and looped the cable back through and clamped it down.

We had quite the time cutting the cable. Not sure how your supposed to do it without it coming unwound, but we found hose clamping the loose end before cutting it with a cutoff wheel on the grinder, kept it together. Then we spot welded the end so the wire rope would stay together and we could run it back through the next tire. Harder than we hoped, but it worked.

We connected the cable to all four front tires to get an even pull.

Then connected them to a clevis and hooked it to the drawbar. 

Giddy up.

So we fired up the 4230 to see if this dog would hunt.

Down the hill and through the gate.

I was super pleased with the way it knocked down the old stemmy weeds.

Cow pies were no match either.

Tore them up so the spring moisture can make fertilizer out of them.

Also did a beautiful job of fleshing up the perennial grasses. 

Lovely. 

With spring one day away, we thought we better waste no time getting a jump on things. Hopefully, the Good Lord will provide us with some moisture to make the grass take off. If not, we'll kick the pivot on as soon as water is in the canal. Fun stuff. I love spring. Let's ranch! 

First Calf

It was bound to happen. John and I ran out Tuesday night to check on the herd, and there she was, a new born calf. 

Just as we expected, 71 calved first. Everyone was so content, this was as close as we got that first night. 

Got a better look today. Black baldy heifer calf, full of life and welcomed into the herd. 

Pretty content in her new life on earth. 

Good mom, too. 

Fun stuff! Great way to start the season. There is little more that is music to my ears than a motherly moo out a first-calf-heifer. It means to me that she has accepted her motherhood and all will be well. Ranching peacefully. 

Ear Tags

Hopefully I'm not counting my chicks before they hatch, but I find it easier to get the ear tags written before you need them. Then they are dry and ranch ready.

I'm a Y-Tex guy. Really have never used anything else. They look good and are easy to apply. 

I bet I've had this paint marker for five years. Keep the lid on and it lasts a long time, I guess. 

I find using a separate paper or something to depresses the painter and load the ink to work better than doing it on the tag.

You almost can't make the letters too bold. This is probably even a little light. But these are calf tags and will likely get replaced with bigger ones in the next year.

Once the fronts are all dried, I like to mark the backs with the same number. Then, when you're riding up behind a calf, you also know who you're dealing with. Have to write the letters smaller, though, and close to the bottom because their ear covers the top half.

Giddy up.

Fun stuff. It's nice having them done. Now, as the calves drop, we can grab a tag and keep trucking. I'm confident we'll punch them all. Let's ranch!

Hauling Trees

Turns out that if you are going to mill trees for lumber, you want to do it while they are green and let them try as boards. So we decided we better get our logs up to the saw mill.

I was catching heck for not wearing green on St. Patty's Day, so I went and got Jim's green tractor. 

And drove it into the rectory to load up the tree we laid down this past December.

Still having the gooseneck around, Darin wheeled it in close.

One by one, we loaded them up.

Good load.

Then followed Darin up to the mill.

Buckingham's is our saw mill of choice.

Michael lined us out and left us to it.

Done.

They should get to them this month sometime. Not having a specific project in mind, I told him to cut out 12 2 x 8's and the rest 1 x 6's. Maybe we can turn them into some new sanctuary furniture. That'd be cool. Regardless, they'll likely need at least another year to dry after being milled. Time is on our side. Back to ranching.