Yield, Milo

I promised you last week that I’d get back to humor in this column. So, I’ll start with this: A deceased farmer, ol’ “Bum” Fuzzle...

For an old retired geezer, I seem to have a lot happening in my life lately. The most recent involved a trip to Lubbock,...

Behold the county agricultural agent Socially upstanding, man or woman of toil. Their knowledge covers everything From helping people to tilling the soil. And this knowledge they dispense Every...

Spring has sprung and farmers are headed to their fields with all types and brands of farm machinery. I’ve found it interesting, and have...

Well, this is the first column of April and the signs of impending spring are everywhere. From a bird standpoint, the buzzards arrived enmasse...

Since we last met on these pages last week, a lot has happened weather-wise here at Damphewmore Acres. We had a blizzard one morning...

In these sordid times of domestic and global discord and strident discourse, I think we too often forget the lessons the great men who...

I’m the official “eggs cook” at our weekly Old Boars’ Breakfast. This morning I got up in full darkness a little before 6 a.m.,...

It’s a bit early to declare that “spring has sprung,” but that’s what yesterday and today feel like. Last week’s snow is all melted....

Gasoline prices are really getting high. Last week I topped off the tank of our SUV and I quit at $60 and could have...