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by Brenda
Craig, this poem brought back wonderful memories of my uncle. He was a sheep rancher in Wyoming. I'm sure there was many a bad weather day up in those mountains that wasn't fit for man or beast.
by CJ Maleney
Hey up Bren. Now that life is something I think I would love. Your uncle must be one tough bloke. Sheep farmers where I live are too. Those mountains and fells have claimed many a man People who work the land know how to survive it gtp up enthusiastic armatures that get caught out Craig x