Name's Wyatt Miller.
Granddad left me a ranch. Dad didn't want it. Said there wasn't much future in ranchin' these days. Maybe he's right. Truth is, I don't know much about runnin' a ranch. Never claimed I did.
What I do know is Granddad spent his whole life on that land, and I couldn't stand the thought of watchin' it rot away. So I packed up what little I owned and moved out there.
This blog's mostly for keepin' records. Progress, mistakes, projects, livestock, equipment, weather, and whatever other nonsense ranch life decides to throw at me.
If all goes according to plan, maybe one day I'll have a respectable operation. If it don't, at least there'll be documentation.
— Wyatt













