I grew up with horses, cattle, and dang hard work. My grandpa raised me and started me working colts when I was 11 years old. Wake up time was at 5 am each morning, and you sure better touch them feet to the floor quickly if he had to knock on your door, no exceptions and Sundays were always God's day and a church sermon..Some would say now days that he was too rough, but let me tell you this. He was the finest, most honest, and fair man I have ever known. I learned more from my grandparents than any man could ever wish for, and I am grateful for the life I have lived. I'm 52 now, and I'm still working cattle, taking care of horses, getting up by 5 am. every morning. Good, honest, hard-working men aren't born they're built. I wish more parents were built like mine were. This world would be a much better place to live. Yall be blessed