SPLITROCK HERITAGE HOMESTEAD

Back in the spring of 2001 I headed down the trail with everything that I could fit in my saddle bags and my bedroll. I harnessed up the mules Jim and Kate and saddled Easy a black Tennessee Walker. I handed over Easy’s reins to Ken a man who I hardly knew at the time … More My Journey Mug

It has been interesting learning how disconnected from agriculture we as a society have become. We were given a cow…maybe a bull…depends who you ask…let me explain. Our cow is gentle. She is small as per her breed. She is shaggy. She is stout. She (and this is where it gets confusing) has horns. WHAT! … More Thats a COW!?! Bull S**t!