January 16, 2026
Well, Mr. Weatherman says it feels like 2 degrees out there, but the bigger danger is that a person could blow away, 36 mph sustained winds with 75 mph gusts. I knew that extra weight would come in handy at some time!
With all of this tough winter weather today, let’s take a look at a summer situation. I was right around junior high age. I had saddled a colt that I had a dozen rides on because it was going to be a long day for both of us. The bay gelding that I was hitching a ride on was a four-year-old half breed. He was half quarter horse and half thoroughbred. His breeding made him kind of long and lanky with the ability and stamina to travel all day long, while he also had plenty of cow savey. He needed another thirty-days of riding, but he sure enough was going to be a good one.
We headed out at the first glimpse of daylight. It wasn’t very long before I set the cruise control at a long swinging trot, we were covering some country. After riding through the gate at the first pasture we were to check, we were soon greeted by a couple of doe antelope, with their new babies. It was mid-June and the little fellers were plum full of energy. It didn’t take any of them very long to increase the distance between me and Chance.
We spent a hour looking at cattle, windmills and salt, before we rode into the next pasture, where we found all in good condition there as well. By the time we were at the third pasture I rode on a regular basis, we were in the timbered hills east of our place. Here we found doe Mule deer with their super cute, spotted babies. I remember smiling and tipping my hat at one ‘ol gal feeding her young’in’ as we rode by.
Here Chance and I found most critters in good shape. One bull was a tad soft on a front leg, either from covering lots of ground looking for a girlfriend or perhaps coming out on the short end of the battle with one of the older, bigger bulls. I decided to give him a week and we would check on him again.
As we rode to the middle windmill of this pasture, located on a big sagebrush flat, we found our excitement for the day, a pair of big ‘ol prairie rattlers all wrapped up and on the fight. When these ‘ol fellers get to doing their dance, they lift their head and about ten inches of their body above the ground and wrap themselves around each other. During this dance, they tend to be terribly unsocial.
Perhaps I should state right here that I have a heap of dislike for snakes, and this pair were just too close to the stock tank that would be covered with cattle looking for a cool drink on what was already getting to be a hot day.
Usually when I would encounter a rattler, I would use the knot end of my nylon rope to bid such a critter farewell. But beings we had twice the opponents and they were already crabby; I tied my left spur into the end of my rope. Keeping a firm grip onto Chance’s reins, I advanced with caution.
When we were within 6-8 feet of the pair, I wound up and gave a mighty sidearm throw of rope and spur; perfect throw! My ‘ol Crocket spur caught both heads with a clean thud! Unwinding, both snakes took great offense to my gesture, and separated themselves by a few feet before coiling, ready for a fight! A few more passes with Mr. Crocket sent both of them to snake… well it wasn’t heaven.
Spur back on, rope recoiled and tied to my saddle, Chance I decided we needed to get back to work. We rode up to the barn just before dark, and I handed Dad a half-dozen sets of rattle snake rattles. A pretty normal day’s bounty after covering close to thirty miles of pastures.
As Chance ate his grain, I brushed him dry and thanked him for taking good care of me during another day of life on the Wyoming prairie.
Just like rattle snakes, trouble often comes in pairs, and when it does, you have to be creative how you deal with it. But please remember, Jesus promised that He is always with us, and as such, we have plenty of wisdom and strength to draw upon. And let me assure you, it is plumb satisfying when you can put a pair of big rattles in your pocket and ride on to the next pasture.
Depending upon Christ when dealing with difficulties, with you, Neal





