Muck Boots 'n' Slickers - Life of a Livestock Hauler

No we lost Kenny earlier this year. It’s been a tough round to say the least.

 

Dammmmnnnnittt —I might know someone that might be heading your way if you need a replacement— ain’t a Heeler but it’s about the best we can do in the Ho

 

I gotta get him a goat no doubt about that

 

Teresa says she'll send him a Nylabone if he needs something more appropriate to chew on

 

I don’t think he culls anything lol

 

A rare photo of not me under a truck

 

Like father, like son, eh?

 

Yes sir. To say I’m proud of that kid is an understatement

 

We have six boys, (and one girl) and this is the oldest.
Big, and determined, is the beginning.
They’re all pretty intense, if I say so myself.
I say they get it from their mom.

 

My black truck derated the other day, ran almost 10 hours with it, unable to get it over 52 unless it was on a long downhill grade. And in IN we don’t have real many of them. So called dad and asked if old blue was available, and it was, so now got it running hard again. Runs beautifully, except my windshield wipers laid down on the job last night in a snowstorm 3 hours from the hangar. Fiddled with them a bit, but could only get them to twitch a little, think it’s a ground issue. Put it in the left lane, and as long as no one was in front of me slinging road slop around, wasn’t to bad. Happy New Year everyone!