Connecting With the Food on Your Dinner Plate…
There is no one in the small, family farm or ranch community—yours truly, included—who hasn’t complained, sniveled or laughed ..
There is no one in the small, family farm or ranch community—yours truly, included—who hasn’t complained, sniveled or laughed ..
The spring winds are blowing early this year in the high desert. The range is already carpeted in green nutritious grass for the livestock ..
Sometimes the best show in the rural American West, is outside the dining room window. For a fall day, this one was hard to beat. ..
If one listens carefully to the high desert wind, it brings stories. They might be about the softening of the land after a long-absent ..
The weather just before Christmas was miserable. Our skies were clear and blue, but the wind was howling and it had been several ..
The wild mares whirled and swirled in alarm, as the herd stallion, eyes wide and ears erect, rushed to their aid. He made a brief, ..
Ever notice how some days seem to go sideways? After a dry lightning storm, we had a range fire kick up about 15 miles from our place. ..
Years ago, yours truly was assigned by a newspaper to take photos of a purebred cattle breeder. I called and set up an appointment. ..
On a beautiful day, Mariah, the Great Horned Owl, was having a tough time. A soft spring breeze drifted up the canyon, sparking ..
It seemed as if the storms lined up, one after another, to pound the land that year. The river had been running high all winter. ..