They usually came when you called them—at least on their own terms. Some had familiar names
like Tippy, Toby, or Josie. Others answered to unforgettable monikers like Killer. Whatever they
were called, they were more than just farm animals. Some were part of the family.

Every farm pet had its own personality, quirks, and daily routine. They greeted us after school,
followed us to the barn, curled up on the porch, or ran along with the tractor. And on Chipmunk
Ridge, some lucky cats even had their own seasonal motel!

Today we're sharing stories about the pets that made growing up on the farm a little more
memorable. They may never have been Westminster Kennel Club material, but they were loyal
companions, faithful friends, and an unforgettable part of life down on the farm.

They usually came when you called them&mdash;at least on their own terms. Some had familiar names like Tippy, Toby, or Josie. Others answered to unforgettable monikers like Killer. Whatever they were called, they were more than just farm animals. Some were part of the family.
Every farm pet had its own personality, quirks, and daily routine. They greeted us after school, followed us to the barn, curled up on the porch, or ran along with the tractor. And on Chipmunk Ridge, some lucky cats even had their own seasonal motel!
Today we're sharing stories about the pets that made growing up on the farm a little more memorable. They may never have been Westminster Kennel Club material, but they were loyal companions, faithful friends, and an unforgettable part of life down on the farm.

Many baby boomers left their rural route addresses as they made their
way in the world. But your farm remains a part of who you
are…regardless of your current address. Join Dan and Daryl as they
share tales about growing up down on the farm during those baby
boomer years. Just close your eyes and imagine the smell of fresh cut
hay or feel the softness of a baby chick in your hands. You can hear the
cows as they return from the nearby pasture. We invite you to listen,
relax and remember a way of life that is vanishing from our rural roots.

Dan grew up on a dairy farm on Chipmunk Ridge overlooking the
Coulee region of western WI. Daryl grew up on a dairy farm at Rural
Route 1 in southern MN. Like so many other baby boomers they left the
cows behind and pursued other opportunities. But 40 years later, all
they have to do is close their eyes and the tales a

Many baby boomers left their rural route addresses as they made their way in the world. But your farm remains a part of who you are&hellip;regardless of your current address. Join Dan and Daryl as they share tales about growing up down on the farm during those baby boomer years. Just close your eyes and imagine the smell of fresh cut hay or feel the softness of a baby chick in your hands. You can hear the cows as they return from the nearby pasture. We invite you to listen, relax and remember a way of life that is vanishing from our rural roots.
Dan grew up on a dairy farm on Chipmunk Ridge overlooking the Coulee region of western WI. Daryl grew up on a dairy farm at Rural Route 1 in southern MN. Like so many other baby boomers they left the cows behind and pursued other opportunities. But 40 years later, all they have to do is close their eyes and the tales a