THEY CALL ME A “COWGIRL BARBIE” — BUT I’M THE ONE RUNNING THIS ENTIRE RANCH
I wasn’t supposed to lose my cool, but today I almost did. At the feed store, the clerk looked at me like I didn’t belong and asked if my husband would load the truck. I run 240 acres alone—birthing calves, fixing fences, hauling hay—but people still underestimate me because I’m a woman. When I got … Read more