Caustic Burno":n42l6sa2 said:
Saw bones told me yesterday that I am disabled, wanted to know if I needed a handicap sticker. I had just finished rebuilding 2800 foot run of fence, putting in a large garden, working the cows, reclaiming lumber from an old bridge, building a new drive through pole barn for the hateful hay bailer. This was all in the last 4 to 6 weeks.
I am sitting here stewing on it now, old yes, a little slower yes, more aches and pains yes, disabled no, thats when they pat that last shovel full of dirt in my face.
It is a time we all will face (hopefully). Some of us are going to pay for all the bumps, jars and bounces off of the pasture we took in our youth.
My paternal grandaddy was in his 80's and never slowed down as much as the doc told him to. He crawled under his house and fixed a water leak. Came in and told my grandmother, "That will never have to be fixed again." He reclined in his recliner and eased off to sleep. He never woke up from that nap. If you are ever gonna go, that's the way to do it. It left all of us with peace knowing he didn't suffer.
CB if you are still doing 11 miles a day, plus that list you cited, all you have to do is be smart about things. Eat right and don't over do it. You're gonna probably be prone to being stubborn about things. That's just how it is working in the environment. Patience is the key. If some fool runs off of the road, rips the fence, and all the cows have a jail break, just take it slow an easy.
Work smart when you crawl on that tractor too. You know what that means.