I talked about growing up on a ranch.
It was an incredible place to grow up.
We moved away when I was eleven years old.
And, now, I'm in my thirties...and I'm reverting back to my roots.
I want to have land and livestock again.
I have a plan.
I'm going to make it work.
Life's too short not to strive for our dreams, right?
This is what started it all.
Me milking Bessy, the milk cow, when I was little.
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