Stubby, Wifey, and I finished our chores at the property. We did suffer a couple of nights with temperatures too high to be even remotely comfortable.

We all got up early this AM and bailed for cooler temps back home on the coast.

Stubby was a solid ranch hand...He jumped in and worked his rib off.
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Day 1. Arrival at Beaver Damn Ranch. Appears wifey did some shopping so me and Stubbs could watch tv after chores.

Solid work, wifey 👍🏼

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We flipped a coin to see if we’d start chores with booze. Heads was booze...Tails was booze. Winning

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Here’s Stubs before jumping on the tractor standing in front of a rot gut beer sign.

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Mounted up on the JD and ready to bush-whack some brambles.

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Curiosity Killed the Cat & The Prairie Dog
“Molon Labe”