06/04/2026
Somewhere between the cattle, the meadowlarks, and the conservation conversations, we all started laughing.
That’s when it hit me.
Most people spend their days off trying to get away from work.
We spend ours talking about conservation.
When I heard about the first-ever Ranch Day at Lost Girl Prairie Ranch, I immediately started texting some of my conservation family. Alex. Mason. Jerry. Kaylyn. Emily. A few others.
The night before, I ran into Zach Franco at a Florida Wildlife Corridor event and told him he should come too.
He laughed and said, “I’m leading the tour.”
Of course he was.
That’s conservation in Florida. The people working to protect it somehow always seem to find each other.
We work in conservation. We volunteer in conservation. We raise our kids around conservation. Then on a Saturday, we choose to spend our free time with conservation friends talking about wildlife, ranching, and the future of Wild Florida.
I guess when it’s part of who you are, it never really feels like work.
A moment that stood out came when Zach asked us to stop talking and simply listen.
The wind moved through the grass. A meadowlark called. A dragonfly landed on Brooke’s finger. The cattle stood quietly in the distance.
For a moment, we were just present.
Another moment that stayed with me was watching Mahayla experience it all.
I’ve had the privilege of meeting Julie Morris and Jim Strickland through conservation work before, but this time I got to see it through her eyes.
Then I found myself talking with Ayla, Jim and Julie’s daughter, and somehow discovered we both have horses named Phoenix.
What are the odds?
Those are the moments that remind me why this work matters.
Not just for the land.
For the people.
For connections.
For the friendships.
For the next generation.
Some days I have to pinch myself, y’all.
These are my friends.
This is my community.
This is the village helping keep Wild Florida... Wild.
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