On Saturday morning I was just getting ready to head over to Jardi's to start Jamaica on his first walk outside the stall and then we were gonna load up and head to Airdrie to work cows. Before I could get ready, Neil comes in and asks if I will give him a ride to his bike cause he run out of gas and walked home. So no problem, we head out and as we get there we look over towards the highway and there is smoke, so we look a little closer and can see its on the other side of the highway but not too far. We phone who we think the land belongs to and head over there. Of course we don't have any fire fighting gear and I am in rubber boots. But we found some old clothes of Neils in his truck and there were lots of sloughs around so that was nice.