We went to Beaumont yesterday for our Date Day. As we were heading back it commenced to rain something fierce. I tried not to get too excited about it until we got back to see what things looked like at home. I have been disappointed before. Happily, we got about an inch and a half. We also got some pretty serious weather. There were major limbs on people’s roads as we got close to home and we had a good size limb on our road as well. We decided to see what other damage there might be, so we got in the truck and went on down the Camp Road. Sure enough, an old tree in the pens went down and it took some of the pens with it.
AfterSo, we have some work to do, but it is work that we have needed to do anyway. That section of pens was not in the best of shape to begin with. By the way, that tree was basically dead. All of the greenery on it is actually Jurassic size poison ivy. Cutting that tree up is not an option. We are going to have to pull it out with a tractor, let everything die on it, then come back later and cut it up.
We also noticed a very strange thing in Tank 3. There were about half a dozen dead fish. I expect to see dead fish when there is no rain, but right after a big storm? I think I figured it out this morning. I think that tank got struck by lightning and turned our few remaining fish in there belly up. I’m sure the snakes survived somehow.
This morning, we went to go patch up a good size hole in the calf patch fence. This fence is particularly organic now, so half of the battle was getting up to it. Thankfully, I have Dad’s chainsaw and I began cutting our way in. There was a lot more poison ivy here, so we had to go careful, and then we kept smelling a skunk. A skunk smell can be a skunk, but it can also be a water moccasin. The dogs kept digging and barking where a tree had been uprooted and the smell kept coming and going, but I couldn’t find the snake. So, we put in a post, hung a wire on it, cut all the poison ivy vines at the base of the trees and decided to check the other fences. We’ll come back to this place later.
Sadly, we found a dead cow. It was pretty fresh; caught in the gully by the culvert bridge. I tried to turn her ear up so I could read the tag number, but all I managed to do was drop the tow strap in the death-infested water. I’ll go back later with a lariat and a hoe or hook. I’m not the greatest roper in the world, but I shouldn’t have too much trouble roping a dead cow. I’ll let you know.
The rest of the day was pretty uneventful. We patched some relatively easy holes in the fence. We road it all the way from the SE corner to about where the Sun Company Road comes in. We have a lot of work left to do.