warpaint
Well-known member
To my darlin wife, Waga.
Since I work outta state all the time, it falls to her to do the everyday runnin of the place at home.
Yesterday, we had two steers on the kill list at the local slaughterhouse. Now, you have to understand that these weren't just run of the mill steers that never got touched by human hands. They were both halter broke, (one a little better broke than the other), and both named. But with the drought and a big crop of calves this year somethin had to go. Prices being what they are at the salebarn meant that if I went that way I was gonna give em away.
Anyway I digress.
Waga and her stepdad took em to the place. When it came time to unload, they didn't want to get off the trailer. Accordin to her it was like they knew what was comin.
But she came thru and did the deed anyway. :clap:
Sure is gonna taste good eatin that fresh beef. ;-)
Since I work outta state all the time, it falls to her to do the everyday runnin of the place at home.
Yesterday, we had two steers on the kill list at the local slaughterhouse. Now, you have to understand that these weren't just run of the mill steers that never got touched by human hands. They were both halter broke, (one a little better broke than the other), and both named. But with the drought and a big crop of calves this year somethin had to go. Prices being what they are at the salebarn meant that if I went that way I was gonna give em away.
Anyway I digress.
Waga and her stepdad took em to the place. When it came time to unload, they didn't want to get off the trailer. Accordin to her it was like they knew what was comin.
But she came thru and did the deed anyway. :clap:
Sure is gonna taste good eatin that fresh beef. ;-)