We are almost to the end of these, and to be completely honest, I just didn't have it in me to finish this one this morning... was a crazy busy working weekend, and I was just flat worn out.
Worked outside in the 105F heat all day yesterday, just trying to get stuff caught up before we go. This farming side gig takes some effort and work, and I have been putting stuff off for too long... have been at the desk more than usual this month (as y'all are more than aware)
Figured y'all could use a little break from these too. Did make it to work by 6am, and have been packing stuff up all day. Y'all have kept us hopping this month. Best July on record for us! I am guessing everyone is buying their holiday stuff now before the Aug 1 price increase, and before we run out of stuff. Makes sense to me, that is what I would be doing.
I did somehow manage to get something finished today, and I didn't want to not complete bison month.. still have some great stories in the bag. only 4 more this month... then back to the once weekly. NGL, i am ready for that. Hope you have enjoyed some of these great rancher stories. The Terry Bison Ranch is one of our favorite places, have taken the grands horseback riding up there, was a great time.
Hope you had a wonderful weekend and had some fun, got stuff done, and are doing well. I am taking our shipment for the Alaska fair to the freight terminal in the morning, so probably another evening one tomorrow.
Things have been so busy around here, I am not even gonna stick products at the bottom of this, y'all are buying stuff as fast as we can make it. Thank you so much!
From a friend, and yes, I laughed... because I really felt like this this morning.
The Wild, Woolly Tale of Boyd Meyer and Terry Bison Ranch
Picture this: You’re rattling along on a quirky little train built from old military vehicles, rolling across the Wyoming-Colorado border under a sky so big it makes your phone camera feel inadequate. Suddenly a half-ton woolly tank with a beard and an attitude ambles up, and you get to feed it by hand. Welcome to Terry Bison Ranch—where history, commerce, tourism, and pure Western chaos collide in the best possible way.A Ranch with Serious Pedigree (and Presidential Cocktail Hours)Long before it became a place where kids squeal over bison pellets, this 27,500-acre spread (once part of a massive 300,000-acre operation) belonged to Charles H. Terry, then to F.E. Warren—Wyoming’s first territorial governor and later a long-serving U.S. senator. Warren turned it into the southern headquarters of his Warren Livestock Company, running cattle, sheep, and even champion sheepdogs.
Teddy Roosevelt dropped by in 1903 and 1910 for dinner, cigars, and cocktails in the bunkhouse (still standing!). General “Blackjack” Pershing was a regular too—he married Warren’s daughter and got a speedy promotion in the process. Legend has it the ranch’s 7XL brand was chosen because if a hungover cowboy flipped it upside down, it still read the same. Practical branding at its finest.
Fast-forward to 1991: Ron and Janice Thiel bought the place. Ron wanted to raise bison. Their son Dan had a bigger idea—let the public get “up close and personal” with these magnificent, slightly terrifying beasts. After a year of red tape, Terry Bison Ranch Resort was born in 1993. Chuckwagon dinners in a three-walled barn, wagon tours that the bison kept charging and tipping over… classic startup problems, Western edition.
Buses replaced the wagons (mud and snow had other plans), then in 2004 the family laid 2.5 miles of track with rails from the Pacific Railroad and built custom trains from old military vehicles. The Terry Rail Express was born—Wyoming’s only privately owned tourist railroad. Genius. Also slightly mad. Perfect.
Enter Boyd Meyer: The Guy Who Actually Raises the Buffalo, and just a very cool guy too.
While the Thiels turned the place into a family-friendly adventure (train tours, horseback rides, pony rides, steakhouse, RV park, cabins, metal sculptures made from scrap, and even a “Chicken Bus”), It's a pretty amazing place to spend some time at, but someone had to keep the actual bison business running. That someone is Boyd Meyer of Cold Creek Buffalo Company. Meyer grew up showing hogs, then ran cattle. A friend suggested bison. He checked out a conference at the stock show, got hooked, and by 2002 was dabbling part-time. In 2005–2006 he leased the Terry Bison Ranch land, bought the herd, and went all-in, and did it amazingly well.
Today he and his family (wife Allison and four sons deeply involved) run a serious commercial operation on those same rolling acres. Roughly 750 bison (numbers have fluctuated over the years—he’s finished thousands annually in the past), rotational grazing, DNA testing for performance, and a feed yard. The animals are efficient little (okay, massive) forage machines: a bison cow eats about half what a beef cow does in winter and mostly takes care of herself. Calving? They handle it. Escaping? They’ll jump a six-foot fence flat-footed if they feel like it, so the secret is keeping them happy.
One winter storm, hundreds of them drifted through a fence and onto the Union Pacific railroad tracks. The railroad was… not thrilled. Meyer’s philosophy is pure Mother Nature respect mixed with practical cowboy smarts: “You’re not going to force them to do anything they do not want to do. As long as you are patient, you are fine.”
He’s become one of the bigger private bison operators in the country, helping restore a species that once teetered near extinction. Private ranchers like him get a lot of credit for the rebound from roughly a thousand animals to hundreds of thousands.
Two Worlds, One Epic Ranch
Here’s the fun part: The majestic herd tourists feed from the train is living the dual life of commercial livestock and celebrity attraction. Meyer’s Cold Creek operation supplies the serious meat side. The Thiel family’s resort side delivers the unforgettable experiences—hand-feeding, trail rides, Senator’s Steakhouse buffalo burgers (Bobby Flay once crowned one the best in the state), and enough Western kitsch and genuine history to make any road-tripper happy.It’s a place where you can learn that bison are smarter and tougher than they look, that trains made from military surplus are surprisingly charming, and that Wyoming still does big sky, big animals, and big personalities better than almost anywhere.So next time you’re near Cheyenne (just take I-25 exit 2 and head south on Terry Ranch Road), hop on that train. Wave to the woolly residents. Maybe silently thank Boyd Meyer for keeping the herd healthy and the Thiels for making it so darn entertaining. And if a bison gives you that look that says “Got any more pellets?”—just smile. You’re part of the story now.Where the buffalo roam… and occasionally crash the railroad. Only in Wyoming.