Out in the Texas Hill Country, there’s a little ranch with a small herd of longhorns whose horns stretch wider than a man is tall. The rancher, old cowboy who spent his days flying planes, and racing thoroughbreds now tends them with pride, calling each one by name as they graze beneath the wide-open sky. Folks passing by often stop to marvel at the herd, their silhouettes like something out of a storybook, proving that even small spreads can hold big legends.
