10/28/2026
I never expected a job to bring me right back to a place that helped shape my childhood.
I’m over here working on a job at the same property as the rescue, and it hit me while I was walking around…
I haven’t really spent much time around this place since I was a kid.
This is Ray’s mom and dad’s old place. They built the house back in the ’60s, and when I was in elementary school, my mom and I rented a mobile home right next door.
I used to come over here before and after school. I’d eat Rice Krispies and pickles, not together 😂, watch the news, and play with Hot Wheels.
I remember shooting a potato cannon down by that old barn.
And just on the other side of that cattle panel is where a cow taught me exactly what people mean when they say it was “raining like a cow pi***ng on a flat rock.” 😂
I hadn’t thought about a lot of that stuff in years.
But standing here today, it all started coming back.
The house. The barn. The cattle panel. The little things I probably didn’t realize mattered at the time.
And now here I am, all these years later, walking around the same property again—except this time, I’m here doing work for a business I built myself.
That’s a pretty strange feeling.
Life can change so much without you even realizing it. Then one day, you end up standing in a place from your childhood, looking at everything through completely different eyes.
I wasn’t just looking at an old property or a potential job today.
I was looking at a piece of the life that helped shape me.
And somehow, after all these years, I came back with a life and a business of my own.
Funny how the places that helped raise you can remind you just how far you’ve come.