

Pump the brakes and drive slow
Life on the farm can get pretty hectic, especially during Spring. Last week I worked frantically on the fence in order to be fully prepared when Dick brought us the steers on Saturday. I would start with a full day of work at school, come home, change clothes, work until supper, eat, kiss the kids goodnight, and then go out and work again until 9 pm when the big light in the sky was just too far west to provide enough light for work. It was hectic, and it was exhausting. This