mytfarms
Well-known member
Been out of the cow deal for nearly 4 years. Out of the horse deal for a year and half. Hadn't had a dog in nearly 3 years. Be back in all 3, plus chicks, before the end of March.
Set me to thinking pretty hard about things, especially the old forums and the new Facebook groups where people get together and argue and dump on each other.
If I told you what kind of work schedule I was keeping, how many miles I'm putting on a week, or what color(s) and/or gender(s) I have in my trader cattle pen, it would be grounds for dismissal!
As it is, I'm plumb ashamed to post a photo until I get them to the "after" stage of before and after. But just because they're sorry, cheap, and probably too high anyway because the entire market is on crack and just one plant fire away from imploding, it doesn't mean I'm not proud of them. I haven't put lousy feed in front of sorry critters for 3 winters, and I don't think it helped me any. Having all that "free time." Sadly, a lot of time blown in a bottle or on the phone. So tonight, I drove through ice and snow and put on a bunch of miles to load up some of the ugliest creatures Winter Live had to offer and added them to my collection of misfit bovines. Fed 'em a little treat of alfalfa on the cane hay and watched them come to feed and eat and blow steam in the moonlight.
If I get a little horse training out of them, I'll be thrilled. If I make some money, there'll be congrats all around. If I lose my shirt, and maybe my pants too, I'm one happy camper once again.
I guess what I'm saying is, if you're made to do something, maybe go on ahead and do it best you can even if everyone else thinks you're nuts. If nothing else, my wife gets to see more smiles, I have more purpose, and some poor bottom of the barrel creatures got to come to a place where we take damn good care of them and are proud they wear that wavy MYT on their skinny ribs.
Happy winter's evening to all y'all. ~MYT
Set me to thinking pretty hard about things, especially the old forums and the new Facebook groups where people get together and argue and dump on each other.
If I told you what kind of work schedule I was keeping, how many miles I'm putting on a week, or what color(s) and/or gender(s) I have in my trader cattle pen, it would be grounds for dismissal!

As it is, I'm plumb ashamed to post a photo until I get them to the "after" stage of before and after. But just because they're sorry, cheap, and probably too high anyway because the entire market is on crack and just one plant fire away from imploding, it doesn't mean I'm not proud of them. I haven't put lousy feed in front of sorry critters for 3 winters, and I don't think it helped me any. Having all that "free time." Sadly, a lot of time blown in a bottle or on the phone. So tonight, I drove through ice and snow and put on a bunch of miles to load up some of the ugliest creatures Winter Live had to offer and added them to my collection of misfit bovines. Fed 'em a little treat of alfalfa on the cane hay and watched them come to feed and eat and blow steam in the moonlight.
If I get a little horse training out of them, I'll be thrilled. If I make some money, there'll be congrats all around. If I lose my shirt, and maybe my pants too, I'm one happy camper once again.
I guess what I'm saying is, if you're made to do something, maybe go on ahead and do it best you can even if everyone else thinks you're nuts. If nothing else, my wife gets to see more smiles, I have more purpose, and some poor bottom of the barrel creatures got to come to a place where we take damn good care of them and are proud they wear that wavy MYT on their skinny ribs.
Happy winter's evening to all y'all. ~MYT