Soapweed
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Catching Goose to do some riding

Where he goes, others will follow

Putting out a pair

Sorting out some late calving cows

Kosmo Kid guarding the gate

Kosmo Kid and Yellowstone

This is a hold-up.

A friend getting ready to fly

He and I go back a long ways, and I think the world of Carl.

We first got acquainted in November of 1961, when his dad fed cattle for my dad. The feed outfit was a hay sled pulled by one horse and one mule, and the dispensing of the hay was done with pitchforks. The system worked quite well. The cattle were Herefords.

Buckled in

And about ready to roll

Off into the wild blue yonder

The chicken house Sparky is making for his mother

It is shaping up rather nicely.

Home sweet home after a nice rain

The puddles are pretty.