My story is sorta in between everybody else's lol. My parents were both city slickers, but my mom has always loved animals, & my dad hates them. Well... my dad enlisted in the army and was stationed in Alabama, then my mom got moved to the same base as a civilian nurse- and then love,marriage, baby carriage- you know the drill 
. So they both lived on base in the married couples housing and thats where I was born- they decided to settle nearby in Georgia in a little town of about 300 people 30 mins west of Atlanta. Thats where my ag story starts 
My dad had gone to college before the army so he got a job managing an USDA slaughter plant- and his supervisor lived across the road from us and managed a 300+ head herd of Angus crosses. He would take me out every morning on the front of the 4 wheeler to check on the herd and I fell in love! Much to my dads displeasure my love of animals, specifically livestock, has stuck with me through the moves and big cities. And now I show cattle, and plan to start my own herd
. So they both lived on base in the married couples housing and thats where I was born- they decided to settle nearby in Georgia in a little town of about 300 people 30 mins west of Atlanta. Thats where my ag story starts My dad had gone to college before the army so he got a job managing an USDA slaughter plant- and his supervisor lived across the road from us and managed a 300+ head herd of Angus crosses. He would take me out every morning on the front of the 4 wheeler to check on the herd and I fell in love! Much to my dads displeasure my love of animals, specifically livestock, has stuck with me through the moves and big cities. And now I show cattle, and plan to start my own herd 
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