This past week was the first time I rode my horses in the park. On Wednesday, I rode Colonel out to find Copper, Brutus and Embers. It was pretty spooky as the stallions knew that my horse was a stallion. In fact, Coal (a black bachelor) came over to my trailer while Colonel was still in it! I drove up the Bicourt to park and we went out for our ride. My horse was fresh as he too could sense the excitement in the air. I was able to do my observations and keep Colonel out of sight from the bands but on my way back to the trailer, someone followed me. It was Silver. He left his mares on the hill to come check us out. Just
On Thursday, Al (the range rider) and I were going to ride together. When I told him about the day prior he said you have to have a lot of guts to ride a stud out here….the horses can smell him and if left alone, they’ll chew him up. Al was right. It wasn’t a smart idea to begin with and I kind of knew that before….I guess I wanted to see what would happen and now I know. Anyway, I brought Cache that day. It was slick; the rain had made all the gumbo buttes greasy. When wet, the bentonite clay is just a mess and makes traveling the trails really tough. We rode 15 miles that day looking for Blaze and never found him. Oh it was frustrating but I told Al that I would rath
On Friday, Al and I went out again. This time I brought JJ as Cache seemed pooped from the day prior. We had a shorter day and finally found Blaze over in Lindo flats. I had never loped JJ before so I figured this was good a place as any. He did fine and overall I was pleased with is confidence and ability to ride out in front and away from Al. We end
 








 comfy for our trip. Eastern Wyoming was beautiful along the South Dakota border. The road was littered with cattle companies signs and BIG ranches. After traversing through a tip of the Black Hills, we finally came to the flat full of antelope, turkeys, pheasants and black cattle. Buffalo started to appear out the right side of the window, then elk and then the Bad Lands. It was amazing, like a piece of Utah got dropped in the middle of nowhere North Dakota.
 comfy for our trip. Eastern Wyoming was beautiful along the South Dakota border. The road was littered with cattle companies signs and BIG ranches. After traversing through a tip of the Black Hills, we finally came to the flat full of antelope, turkeys, pheasants and black cattle. Buffalo started to appear out the right side of the window, then elk and then the Bad Lands. It was amazing, like a piece of Utah got dropped in the middle of nowhere North Dakota.  
 
 Things are just starting to green up. By June, this place will be green with new growth. Last night we made it back to the ranch around 7pm and took a drive with the Teschers to go check some cows. Ted had found a dead one earlier with a bellowing calf at her side. The four of us tried to catch the 3 week old calf but he was too quick so we let him be for the night. They then took us up to the plateau where you could see chimney bute to the north. With the 4 of us squeezed in the frount seat of their single cab, Ted told stories of ranching, growing up rodeoing, and raising kids in the country. Dusk was painting the badlands - it was a beautiful and memorable way to end our first day in North Dakota.
Things are just starting to green up. By June, this place will be green with new growth. Last night we made it back to the ranch around 7pm and took a drive with the Teschers to go check some cows. Ted had found a dead one earlier with a bellowing calf at her side. The four of us tried to catch the 3 week old calf but he was too quick so we let him be for the night. They then took us up to the plateau where you could see chimney bute to the north. With the 4 of us squeezed in the frount seat of their single cab, Ted told stories of ranching, growing up rodeoing, and raising kids in the country. Dusk was painting the badlands - it was a beautiful and memorable way to end our first day in North Dakota.  
 
