Two days spent with the cowboys at this ranch that lies at the furthest point from any American interstate showed me that some jobs you don't put on at 9 in the morning, but you live day and night. Dirt, blood, sweat, mud, muck and gore. Loving what you do most days, hating it a few others. Subject to the seasons. Taming wild animals with other, less wild animals: this is the life of a cowboy.