The trouble the last couple weeks has been in the form of a particularly nasty strain of pinkeye in the cattle. No one is sure where it started, and when it's going around like it is, no one really cares. The trick is getting it stopped. With fly season upon us, getting it stopped is a monumental task. Several herds here in the Bear Paws are being gathered and treated. Neighbors helping neighbors, and the lines of communication are open and discussing what's working and what is not. We're crossing our fingers and hoping we can get it cleared up quickly.
The girls start back to school on Wednesday, and I am just not ready for that. I don't think they are either. I can't hardly wait until T gets her drivers license and transportation isn't such an issue.
Before I sign off, a shout out to my nephew Steve and his new bride Misty- Congratulations! Wishing you both many years of wedded bliss!