9/20/11


Hello Everyone!

Today was a very solid day.

I spent the day with Cooper, building and fixing electric fence.
Electric fencing plays a huge role in what we do. It can act as both permanent and temporary fence which holds cattle from breaking into pastures they’re not supposed to. 

One of the most consistent jobs I will hold here is checking the charge of all sorts of electric fences. Its a very important job, as the cattle need to stay in their designated pastures. 

So, Cooper spent the day with me reviewing the basics of electric fence management, both checking it and building it. 

It was fun, I like it a lot. I’m sure it will be something which I absolutely master throughout my stay here. Rafa was really good at it, and told me it just takes practice (like everything).
We spent the entire day running through it, and I believe I have a good handle on it. Now, just need to practice. 

On Friday, I rode Brutae all day. By mid-day, he was becoming very unresponsive to my commands, and I was having to work really hard to get him to do what I told him. Little Duke recommended I ride him with spurs next time. 

So, yesterday I did. What a huge difference. It was like he was a whole new horse. Really though, He had so much more “giddy-up” than before. He was much more responsive to my commands, and much more spry. 

The only thing was, the spurs I rode with didnt fit me at all, way too small. There was however, another pair of new ones which Little Duke told me I could use, but they didn’t have any bootstraps. 

So, tonight I made some. I think they came out really well. 

Take a look at my brand new pair of spurs...




I’m really stoked on them. Cant wait to ride with them. 

I just got done making them, and I need to shower and go to bed, but I thought I’d share them with you. 

Hope you like them. 

Until tomorrow, Goodnight friends. 

9/19/11

Whew, I'm exhausted right now. 


We rode from 7 till about 3 today, so it wasn't incredibly long or anything, just a ton of yearlings who really didn't want to move.


It was only Michael, Allen, Jonathan, and myself moving 1341 yearlings. What a massive job it was. 


Rounding them up went really smoothly, but moving them three pastures over was the tough part. They kept wanting to just stop and eat. 


We did a lot of riding to get them going, and by the end we, and our horses, were absolutely spent. 


It was fun though, every day riding is fun. 


I forgot my camera, so nada tonight. I'm literally falling asleep writing this, and its only 8:30. 


Until tomorrow, Goodnight. 



9/18/11


Hello there!!

I had a great ride on Friday, and a great weekend to follow. 

Friday’s ride started really well. We gathered the pasture, and pushed the herd into the corral. It’s the time of year when were separating out the bulls to weigh them and sell them. So, when we got the herd into the corral, about 200 animals, we started cutting the bulls away. 

This was something I had never done before, which ended up to be quite a thrill. It takes   experience to know how much pressure to put on the animal and where to put it to make it cooperate with your demands. I enjoyed just watching michael, allen, rafa, Jonathan, and duke jr at work. It’s amazing how well coordinated they are, really without saying a word at all. 

We successfully got all the bulls separated from the cows. I helped out I think, didnt get in the way, and cut some out myself. 

After that we split up, Rafa, Allen, and myself went all the way out to the carpenter to wrangle up 15 more bulls which were wandering somewhere in the massive pasture. Our job was to bring them back to the corral, join them up with the rest of the 85 bulls we had separated,, and drive them to a pasture called the chrome white. 

We found the bulls in the carpenter, they were on the far side, laying in the creek bed in the shade.

They were huge. I mean massive. Allen said he estimated the biggest to be about a ton.

They moved so slow. Theres no pushing these guys to go any faster either. They go at their own pace, and theres really nothing you’re gonna do to change that. But finally, around 2 o’clock, we got them into the corral, and joined up with the others. 

We started out towards the chrome white. About a quarter of the way there, we rounded a fence corner with exactly 100 bulls. At that fence corner, about 20 heifers were crammed into a group. When we passed, they got really excited. So excited that they decided to break through the fence and join us. 

This was the first mishap of the afternoon. We had to stop the move, and cut out the heifers. This is really tough to do while in the middle of an open pasture. With no barriers to keep the herd together, they tend to get all cut up and splayed out.

We cut out 5 heifers and thought we got all of them, later we would find out that we didn’t. Allen went back to put them in and fix the fence while rafa and I continued toward the chrome white with the heard of 102 animals. Allen ended up cutting himself real bad on the fence. 
He rejoined with us, and we continued the drive. When we arrived at the gate, we encountered our next obstacle. In the very corner of the pasture, we had trenched, and the trench was blocking our way to the gate. We had basically cut off the corner of the pasture with the trench, and the gate was on the other side. Damn.

About 3/4 of the bulls figured they could jump the trench and got through the gate just fine. The remaining 25 however, just didnt have the balls to jump over. We waited and tried to push them over for about 30 minutes. After that we decided to just cut the fence on our side of the trench and let them in through the opening. Great idea, but one, one, bull decided that he just wasnt going to go through. 

He was a huge white and brown bull who was lame, and really really pissed off. He had just been taken on a 5 mile trek with a hurt leg and he just wasnt having any more of it. We tried for a solid hour and a half to get those animals through the fence, and it was apparent this one just wasnt gonna go. I started to patch up the fence we had cut while rafa and allen led him all the way back to may camp where there was a gate we could let him through. They got him in. Yes. 

We trotted back to headquarters after that, completing our ride at 5:30. And 11 hour ride. 
It was a fun, challenging, sometimes frustrating ride. One of my favorites so far. Brutus rode really well as well. Except when we were cutting the bulls as well as when we were trying to pus them over the trench, he is not as agile as I would like. He cant make quick starts stops and turns too well, and in that situation, it is totally necessary to be able to. The bulls were moving quickly and suddenly, you needed to be able to react to that, countering their moves in split seconds. Brutae is just a bit too big for that. I’m not complaining about him, just the wrong riding situation for him. Its like me trying to be a running back. Its just not gonna work. 

Anyways, I went into town that Friday night, got groceries, so I wouldn’t have to do it on Sunday. 

Saturday I cleaned up around headquarters until about 1. Thats it. 

Kinda just hung out after work until we went over to may camp for rafa’s going away party at 4. 

It was great, he had no idea we were throwing it for him. His first hit was seeing the freshly skinned goat that cooper had bought. He was asking all sorts of questions about why we had so much food and beer. We finally broke it to him that everyone was coming over for a going away bash. He was so stoked. 

Jonathan arrived, and with him so did his guns. We ended up shooting his frickin awesome AR-15, and his .45. It was so much fun. The holographic site he has on that thing is soooo sick. 

We had such a great time at the party. Cooked up the goat which was absolutely delicious, drank, sang songs, danced, and just had a blast. It was so fun, I wish I had taken some pictures. 

I woke up to a phone call from Jim letting me know they were at the front gate. I quickly got dressed, and went out to hop on the dirtbike to meet them, but they were already in the parking lot when I came out of the bunkhouse! It was awesome, they just made it out to headquarters all on their own. 

It was so awesome to see everyone. Ingrid, Kimo, Kelly, Jim, Brooke, and jim’s too dogs. What an awesome family they are. 

I gave them a quick tour of headquarters then we headed over to may camp to shoot some trap. 

We shot all sorts of guns. 12 gauges, 20 gauges, a 22, a .45 handgun, and a 270. We were lighting everything up. All of our targets absolutely mangled. Everyone shot too, it was awesome. Great to see little 100 lb kelly blast that big ol 270. What a badass girl she is. Jim’s a badass too, I can see why they really love each other, it seems like they’re prefect for one another. 

We headed back to headquarters. I wrangled up the horses and we rode bareback to the lake. It was nice, some of the horses were in a lazy Sunday mood though, didn’t want to go too fast, or even at all. 

They took off after we got back, as everyone had a real big day tomorrow. 

What an awesome day. It was soo great to see family and get big old loving hugs from the ones you love. It really does a body good. Thank you for coming out to see me you guys, It really meant a lot to me that you did that. I love you all.

After that I just hung out and read for the remainder of the evening. A really relaxing great day. 

I have some pictures from the last couple days, and once I get the pics from today, I’ll post’em. 







Work tomorrow, I’m tired, so for now, enjoy, and goodnight to all. 

9/16/11

Hello friends. 

I had an awesome day today. 

I was on horseback for 10 hours, and did some crazy stuff. 

However, after riding, went straight into the middle of Rafa's 72 hour perpetual goodbye party. Its been an evening of drinking and music and fun, and I'm too tired to write. 

I'll take my half day tomorrow to tell you all about the ride. It was awesommmmme. 

Night. 

9/15/11


I got a ton accomplished today. 

I know it may not sound like much, but I reorganized the North half of the quonset at headquarters. 

It was dirty and disorganized as hell. I made it into “the cleanest I’ve seen it in 10 years” according to Duke jr. 

I also helped Rafa a bit, build a new gate for the corral here at headquarters. 

It was a rainy dreary day, but I took a few good pictures. 

Overall, It was a great day, I felt like I got a ton done, but worked at my own pace. I had an awesome time hanging out with Duke jr, Rafa, and Jonathan. 

Check the pics yo.



Grey skies most of the day, It ended up getting sunnier in the afternoon though.


This is the race (the red) and the chute (the yellow), which I power washed yesterday. one might say it was quite a "shitty" job...


The chute is where they temporarily hold the cow to brand it. 



And the best for last... Check out the Phillip's family of black labs. Jet, the puppy, Rambo, chillen in the back, and Rocky, all the way to the right. What awesome dogs they are. 




Thats all for tonight everyone, 

Sorry the posts have been so short lately, been getting to bed too late. 

Need sleep...

_Goodnight

9/13/11


Hey there everyone. 


Woke up at 2 this morning, so ill try and give this post all I got.

Just got off work, we finished 5 out of the six tanks that we wanted to. Really good by Duke’s account. It was hard work, but really fun working with such large machines. 

The job consisted basically of digging huge pits with the front loader, loading up the dump truck, and dumping the load at the base of the water tanks which had eroded away from water and cow traffic. 

Here are some pics I took while on the job. 
Tools of the trade baby. What beasts.

From the cockpit of the front loader.

Too many mirrors in there not to take a self pic. 

Step 1: Dig a huge pit

Step 2: Pile that shit around the tank.

Pretty simple,
When you have one of these...

We had to return the dozer at noon today, and wanted to get a lot more done than we already had, so we worked through the night last night. Duke worked from 8pm till 3am and I went from 4am till 10 am. 

It sounds shitty, but really it was a ton of fun. I woke up, make a big ol thermos of coffee, bundled up, and took off for the north trap, a pasture all the way out on the northern perimeter of the ranch. It takes about 25 minutes to drive out there. 

I had to navigate all the way out there with only a full moon guiding my way. It was beautiful. Warm, bright, and somewhat dream like. Very serene.

I relieved Duke of his post, he took off to get some other work done, and I spent about 4 hours in the front loader working away. 


We cleaned up and retired at about 4. 

Thats about it for today and the last couple of days have been the same as well.

Its all done now though, so hopefully I’ll get to ride sometime soon. Its been a week since I’ve ridden last, and I’m dying to get back in the saddle.







One thing I do have though, are some pictures from a great friend of mine. His name is Steve, he went through the LDA program with me at Davis. He is working for a very high end plant manufacturing company named Monrovia. The nursery he works at is based in Visalia. 

He sent me these photos he had shot, and they really struck me as absolutely astonishing. 

The sheer scale of this plant production operation is staggering. 

This is my medium, plants, most of these will be installed in landscapes all over the country. This is what people buy, what I carefully chose from when designing. 

I this is my second dose of very large scale operation, next to the massive one I’m currently receiving, which I have recently experienced. Its amazing to me how much it really takes to supply people with goods, and how hard people honestly work to provide those goods. 

So here are the pictures, I wish I could see this place in real life, and truly experience the grandeur of it’s life-filled space.







Some Pretty amazing photographs. 

Thanks, Steve. 

Now for dessert, I have some beautiful shots I took at headquarters yesterday after work. 

Enjoy a snapshot of what I am currently immersed in every day. 


Some really nice cloud formations.




Some nice lighting around headquarters. I plan on giving you the full virtual tour soon...
 The back of the bunkhouse. 

  The quonset. Storage and vehicles.


 Fuel drums. I really like this shot. The composition is nice. 



I think about how lucky I am every day. 

Good night everyone. 

9/12/11

Today was a long day. 


Tons of mechanical breakdowns on the dump truck. 


We have to get these tanks done before noon tomorrow, so Duke is taking a shift right now from 8pm till 2am when I take over. 


Its gonna be an early one, so Ill post all the awesome pictures I have tomorrow. 


Be excited. 


Until then however, 


Nighty night. 

9/9/11


Today was epic. 

Not so much the day, but the evening was AWESOME. 

Little Duke and I finished up our third water tank, everything went well. I drove the front loader most of the day, digging and hauling loads from the pit to the tanks. The work went fast, the day went fast as well.
I asked Duke jr if he wanted to go hunting still, and he was in. So after our group meeting at 4:30, we headed to may camp, grabbed shotguns, and Duke Stuart and I took off to go kill some dove. 

We went out to the carpenter which is a couple of pastures east of May Camp. Big Duke told us that the shooting was good out there right now, so we took his word and chose a spot. 

Typically, the way you hunt for dove is with a dog, and as everyone walks in a parallel line, the dog goes ahead and scares them out. We didn't have a dog, neither did we have enough people to flush them out, so we just hung out in  creek bed and waited for them to come to water. 

It was slow for the first hour, I was the first to blast one, it was on my second shot. It felt awesome. 

After that, it was like a switch flipped. 

Dove everywhere. 

We literally couldn’t reload fast enough. We couldn’t call them out fast enough, because one was on top of you when you were trying to spot for another person. It got so hectic. I had soooooo much fun. 

I went through 25 rounds with a sawed-off 12 gauge. Killed 6 dove. Not too bad for a first hunt. 

Stuart killed 4

Little Duke...... 17. 

Can you believe that? Duke shot 17. Thats amazing. He’s a hell of a shot. 

So, all together, 27 doves. Not bad for two hours of hunting. 

Duke said it was one of his most bountiful dove hunts he has ever had. I guess I got spoiled for my first hunt ever in my life. 

Duke showed us how to de-feather, and tear apart the birds, so we did them all out at the car in the pasture. When, we got home, we cleaned them up a bit nicer, and now they’re ready to be wrapped in bacon and BBQ’d. 

I cant wait to eat them, they look awesome. Like little finger food sized chickens. 

I was too busy shooting to take pictures, so I dont have anything for you tonight. 

Just an awesome story of an epic hunt. What a great night. 

Oh, and the shiner is coming in nicely. Ill post pics of the front loader, dump truck, and shiner tomorrow. I’m exhausted and hungry right now. 

Until tomorrow.

Night folks.

9/8/11

Pretty standard day today. 

Went out to the dump truck with Duke, way the hell out in the mud puppy which is one of the farthest pastures, about an hour to get out there in a car. 

It was freezing this morning. The low last night was 41. Fall is upon us. It feels great.

We took out the busted radiator, and swapped it with the one I picked up from the MZ yesterday. All of the hoses and mounts were completely reverse on the new one, so it tok us a while to jerry rig the thing. In about 3 hours we had it swapped out. The dump truck purred like a kitten. It was such a miracle that it worked, I have no idea how it did. 

So we continued hauling loads of dirt over to the water tanks, filling in the foundations, making them solid again. Driving the dump truck and front loader is really fun, but a lot more tiring than you would think. Lots of rocking, banging, and no power steering on the dump, so its a nice arm workout. We did this the whole day. Once we got into a groove, it went really fast. 

We packed up our stuff and headed home to cook dinner for the guests and shoot some trap. 

We got to may camp, the guests were exhausted and hungry, so we got to cookin. While the meat was cooking, we got out the shotguns and clay pigeons. 

I was spot on today, only missed a couple out of 15 or so. It was awesome. I love shooting. Were going hunting for dove tomorrow evening, I cant wait. 

One thing did happen though, while we were shooting, I taught one of our swiss girl guests (who’s really cute btw) how to shoot, and she blasted a beer can off a fence post. It was awesome. She handed me the gun and said she wanted to see me do it again, so I taught her how to throw a clay pigeon with the hand thrower. She tossed a practice one and it looked great, so I lined up for a shot and hollered “pull” but no pigeon came. 

I looked back, and boom, right in the eye, full speed. All I saw was orange. 

I suffered a nice little cut above my eye, some good swelling, and probably a nice shiner tomorrow. 

She felt so bad, I couldnt tell her enough it was ok, and it dint hurt that bad. She got me a band aid and some beer. It helped :). I should have asked for her to kiss it... Damn.

Anyways, its all good, it feels ok now, Ill take a pic of it if its nice enough. 

We wrapped up there took off back to the bunkhouse, I made some chili, and now Im gonna hit the hay. 

No pics from today, sorry, but here are some nice ones Kerstein took while she was here...

This is Koda. Coopers new puppy. She is absolutely awesome. 

Sunset on the Chico


Goodnight moon.