One of the least favorite activities at HCH is picking rocks – a crap job. It seems I get an eagle eye for rocks, metal and other assorted treasures when the time comes to clean a field. I must admit that sometimes there are some very interesting finds. Once I found hand forged hangers and another time I found wrenches that the boys had dropped while helping with irrigation many moons ago.
No matter the gem that is unearthed, picking rocks still ranks on the bottom of my “ranch joys” list.