I talked about growing up on a ranch.
It was an incredible place to grow up.
We moved away when I was eleven years old.
And, now, I'm in my thirties...and I'm reverting back to my roots.
I want to have land and livestock again.
I have a plan.
I'm going to make it work.
Life's too short not to strive for our dreams, right?
This is what started it all.
Me milking Bessy, the milk cow, when I was little.
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Follow your dream!
OMG, yes! Follow your dream. You may not like it, this time around but how will you know? Chances are, you'll love it and I'm certainly pulling for you... Come visit when you can...
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