The green-hand, fourth-generation rancher

“That was a close one.”

You might say that as you narrowly miss a car accident, or when a cow runs by and not over you, but for cattleman Jay Stomprud, it’s the first expression that comes to mind when thinking of his pre-rancher life compared to today.

Growing up an “Army brat,” Jay lived everywhere from Wall, S.D., and Germany to Virginia and Hawaii before settling in Bozeman, Mont., where he and wife Jen started a family. When his dad, Larry,  retired from the service, he came back to the family ranch in western South Dakota, and Jay’s family would visit on holidays.

Traveling down the winding, 3-mile driveway after one such visit, the couple made a decision that would change everything. “Before we hit the mailbox,” Jay says, they’d decided they wanted to give ranching a shot.

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When Stompruds moved to the ranch, the family included two toddlers and an infant. A decade later, those kids have known grown up working alongside their parents, grandparents and siblings.

“God was really speaking to us. We pulled roots and put the house up for sale and started moving; it was crazy. We sold the house in three weeks for the asking price.”

Shortly after closing, the local housing market and the global economy tanked.

“Our life in Bozeman would have been a real struggle with what happened next,” Jay says frankly. “I worked for an RV company and you know what people don’t buy when a depression hits? They had to lay off a bunch of people. We walked away from the house, paid it off. We moved out here owning our vehicles, with almost zero debt.”

By April, they were living out of his parents’ basement, figuring out ranching and rural life in tandem.

More than ten years had gone by when I was at Jay’s kitchen table this summer, learning about all that he’s learned in that time.

From the musical instruments set up in the living room to the leatherwork shop off to the side, it was easy to see they brought pieces of their “old life” with them to the ranch.

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Jay Stomprud didn’t give up all of his old life when he moved to his family’s ranch. His leatherwork shop, set up in the living room, gives him a creative outlet.

They also brought a different perspective.

“Being’s I didn’t grow up on the ranch, I lived in the regular world, I guess you’d say. Also, being a people person myself,” Jay says, “when it comes to viewing our industry, I do try to look at it through the eyes of what a beef consumer would say.”

Low-stress handling has become a major focus, while Larry, the data-focused one of the pair, selects cattle that will work for every segment.

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“I was shocked,” Larry Stomprud admits, but he didn’t have to think twice when his son and their young family wanted to return to the ranch a decade ago.

Both father and son would like to retain ownership some year, but this wasn’t the right one. With less than 10 inches of moisture, something like 60% of normal, cows moved to leased pastures further east after weaning.

Financially, it will be a tough year, but Jay doesn’t second guess the decision to move.

“We came out to the ranch later in life, and we have really come to love the lifestyle and what goes with it,” the rancher says. “In the process, we’ve learned a lot about conserving the land, taking care of the grass and how to try to make a living doing it and raising kids at the same time.”   

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Mud Butte far off on the horizon, the Angus cattle thrive on the hard grass prairie that’s native to Stomprud’s South Dakota ranch.

Faith and a little experience assures them, it’ll all work out.

May your bottom line be filled with black ink,

Miranda

PS- Look for the rest of the story in an upcoming issue of the Angus Journal.

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