Snowstorm Tuesday. Two feet. The county plowed by Wednesday afternoon. Cattle work this week. Patrick rode in the truck. He pointed out two heifers I had not noticed. He sees things I do not. The work is shared.
Patrick on the porch in the afternoon. Coffee in the good cup. The cottonwoods.
Biscuits and gravy for breakfast. Sausage from a neighbor's hog. Same biscuit recipe.
I went to bed at ten. Slept seven hours. The body said thank you.
Mended the chute hinge Wednesday. Welder was finicky. Got it on the third try. Patrick used to do this. I do it now.
Hank, the dog, herded the chickens by accident. He apologized in the way dogs apologize — eyes down, tail low. The chickens were unimpressed.
Drove the back fence line Saturday. Two posts down from elk. Replaced them in the morning. The fence held the rest of the week.
Listened to the cattle market report on AM radio while I worked the shop. Beef is up. Feed is up. The math is the math.
The Tuesday Roundup AA meeting was eleven this week — three new guys from a referral. The room was full. The coffee was strong.
The wood pile is half what it was at Thanksgiving. I will split another cord on Saturday. The cord will be ready by next winter. The wood always is.
Took a walk to the river before supper Tuesday. The cottonwoods were silver. The water was running. I did not think much. I just walked.
Storm came through Friday night. Thunder. The dog hid under the bed. The kids slept through it. The cattle bunched up by the windbreak. Standard.
Worked on the truck Saturday afternoon. Plugs and wires. Two hours. Hands black with grease. Came in. Showered. Ate.
Mr. Whelan from down the road came over Saturday with a story about a horse he sold in 1979. The story took an hour. I listened. He needed someone to tell it to.
The Musselshell was clear Sunday. Could see trout in the deeper pools. Did not fish. Just watched.
A neighbor's heifer was choking on a corn cob. I drove over with my emergency kit. Cleared the cob with a length of garden hose. The heifer recovered. The neighbor brought a pie the next day.
Drove to Billings for parts Friday. Stopped at the cemetery on the way home. Stood for ten minutes. Came home.
Three days of horses this week. The work is meditative. The horses know. The owners pay. The cycle holds.
Hauled three bull calves to the auction yard Wednesday. Got a fair price. Came home. Counted the cash. Put it in the ranch account.
Wrote a blog post Friday night. The first one in two months. About making chili in a snowstorm. Short. Practical. Posted it. Forgot about it.
Truck started cold Tuesday. Twelve below. Battery is the original. I will replace it before next winter. I always say I will replace it before next winter. I never have.
The barn cats are doing their job. Down to one mouse this week, in the feed shed. The cats brought it to the porch as proof. They are professionals.
A reader emailed about the elk chili recipe. Asked what beer to use if non-alcoholic was not available. I wrote back: any beer is wrong if you don't drink. Use stock.
The biscuit recipe came up this week the same way it always does — out of habit, out of muscle memory, out of the fact that some things just work and you don’t question them. That’s what got me thinking about dumplings. The neighbor brought a pie after the heifer situation, and somewhere between that and splitting wood and standing at the cemetery for ten minutes on the way home from Billings, I wanted something made by hand, something that simmered slow, something that didn’t require explaining. Blackberry dumplings are that. Simple dough, simple fruit, a pot on the stove — the kind of recipe that fits the end of a week like this one.
Blackberry Dumplings
Prep Time: 15 min | Cook Time: 25 min | Total Time: 40 min | Servings: 6
Ingredients
- 4 cups fresh or frozen blackberries
- 1 cup granulated sugar, divided
- 1 cup water
- 1 tablespoon fresh lemon juice
- 1 1/2 cups all-purpose flour
- 2 teaspoons baking powder
- 1/2 teaspoon salt
- 2 tablespoons cold unsalted butter, cut into small pieces
- 2/3 cup whole milk
- 1/2 teaspoon vanilla extract
Instructions
- Make the blackberry base. Combine blackberries, 3/4 cup of the sugar, water, and lemon juice in a wide, heavy-bottomed pot or deep skillet. Stir to combine and bring to a gentle boil over medium heat, stirring occasionally until the sugar dissolves and the berries begin to break down, about 5–7 minutes.
- Mix the dumpling dough. In a medium bowl, whisk together flour, baking powder, salt, and the remaining 1/4 cup sugar. Cut in the cold butter using a pastry cutter or your fingers until the mixture resembles coarse crumbs. Add milk and vanilla and stir just until a soft, shaggy dough comes together — do not overmix.
- Drop the dumplings. Reduce the blackberry mixture to a low simmer. Drop the dough by rounded tablespoonfuls onto the surface of the simmering berries, spacing them slightly apart. You should get about 10–12 dumplings.
- Cover and cook. Place a tight-fitting lid on the pot and cook over low heat, undisturbed, for 15–18 minutes, until the dumplings are cooked through and a toothpick inserted into the center of one comes out clean. Do not lift the lid during cooking.
- Serve warm. Spoon dumplings into bowls and ladle the blackberry sauce generously over the top. Serve as-is or with a spoonful of cream or vanilla ice cream alongside.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 310 | Protein: 4g | Fat: 5g | Carbs: 63g | Fiber: 4g | Sodium: 290mg