†..trust the Lord..†
My dad grew up a hell' cowboy, a national FFA officer, horse breaker, cattle shower & all around a good Nebraska boy.
My mom grew up on a ranch in South Dakota but she never accepted the country life. She rode horses for a while in middle school but never again.
As for my little sister she is the cutest cowgirl ever, with bobed blonde hair sticking out from under her hat, freckles on her nose and scars on her chin from gettting bucked off,she just screams country cutie!
I grew up in a small cowboy town in South Dakota, my parents have been divorced for over a year, and before the divorce I was never put on a horse, touched a calf, wore boots or cowgirl hat. Now you couldn't keep me off my horse, I love my show heifers & bulls, and my boots. My Dad says that I have the showing fever! I never want to go back! The divorce changed me but for the good, now I don't take horses, country life, little sisters, god and life for granted.
†..trust the Lord..†