interesting tree and light was kind'a cool for black and white...

Do you see what I see...

Jet high in the sky... and food in the trees...

this portable calf creep feeder was one of the first things I bought when Ann and I got married...

I pulled it home from the plant on the south end of El Reno, and fed the calves out of it that paid for my 1973 454V8 Chev. Truck my father in law who was sales manager at Vincent Chevrolet in Stillwater sold me brand new. When I put the calves on feed it would have took only 5 to pay for it, with high beef prices, but Pres. Nixon put freeze on beef and prices fell and it ended up taking all 23 of the calves to pay for it... using oats and Prolix, a liquid feed ... the calves really gained weight.
In a sense, as I look around, it seems there are lots of these memories around. Sure hope you don't get to bored reading.. haha.. I have fed many a bag of feed through this feeder.. some years making money and some years wondering why I did it... so I guess the "salute to an old friend" is appropriate.

at soon to be 61, one must have a sense of humor...

Looks like someone ran into trouble, sure glad it was not me...

my tail would still be stinging....

I still don't know....

flower or weed....

symbols of the end ... of lots of things...

The end of a lot of things... see in the window.. who knew... haha....

The end....

Untouched pho

Untouched photo of the last remnants of Summer... a honey bee gathering the last drops....

Stately ole Pecan Tree... always welcoming folks at the entrance to the pasture

Looking North up brush creek

Looking south down brush creek

Ronnie Bostian's wheat looks great.. looking northeast from the steel gates south of our home...

Jake has hauled many bales of hay and stacked them and still there are many left to move...