Against The Grain 

I have a teenage daughter. Now most dads might think about what a burden that is. They might talk about the nonstop talking for instance. Or giggling. Lots of giggling. Lastly, they might reference teenage boys and explain how their gun needs cleaning or how hard they can hit a ball, or balls, with a... Continue Reading →

Coffee, Calves, And Kids

I can't take any credit for the photos, but I can definitely relate. It really helps  being a morning person when you are a dairy farmer. I might have mentioned that you're late for work if you show up here after 4:00 am. I wasn't always as morning coffee person. I got along just fine... Continue Reading →

HH Milk

This is a short story I wrote a few years ago that ties in with yesterday's post on Rise of the Robot Farmer. One spot in retrospect is a little over the top, but I thought it was a good enough read to share again.   Jane walked down the stairs dressed and ready for... Continue Reading →

While I Was Being Normal 

Hard to believe that yesterday while I was caring for our cows and my sick little four year old that other people were in a totally different frame of mind. They did not partake of building, loving, and saving and what normal life should be like. Instead they were planning death and destruction.  My thoughts... Continue Reading →

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