Thanks for the welcom Purecountry!
I found this site by accident. Comments are interesting. My Dad Franklin was a master line breeder. He told me he knew when he was 5 yrs old what he was going to do the rest of his life and he did. He wans't afraid to breed cows back to their son and did on various occasions with good results. One such was the bull he called Fuzz Kitty. It's kind of funny reading some of the ads today. People advtise yearling bulls as the best they have ever raised. Dad always said you never how good a bull is until you've calved his daughters and sometimes he,s no longer around by then. Dad insisted on strong backs, smooth, but heavy muscle, clean front, thick bodied and good legs. He never cared what everybody else was doing, he did what he wanted to do. My sister and brother-in-law have carried on the same program.
Franklin Nash at Otis is my son. I have two of those. My Dad Franklin was one tough son of a gun. If he was in the mood to talk, he always told you exactly what was on his mind-no words wasted and he did not much care of you agreed with him or not. He had huge impact on my boys which has a lot to do with their work ethic today.