The Unforgettable Clyde Shepherd

At age nineteen, I went to work for my"Trouble Every Day!"
grandmother on her 8000 acre cattle ranch in NEShortly after I got married, I broke my finger in a
New Mexico. I'd always loved cowboys and lovedhorse wreck, had to get a pin put in it and wore
being on the ranch, so it was natural for me toa brace during branding for several weeks. Clyde's
want to be there at the time. Fairly early in myadvice was to, "soak it in cider:" or so I thought.
job I came across a man I would never forget, aHe told me later that was not the way he meant
neighbor to the east. His name was Clydeit.
Shepherd.During another branding season, a neighbor had a
Clyde grew up on ranches in West Texas. Evenchuck wagon along with the crew. Clyde's Dad
though he was through and through cowboy, hewas the cook and it was great fun living like the
never put on airs. Half the time you'd see himcowboys of the old west. As usual Ted was
wearing a baseball cap, and not the cowboy hatconstantly behaving badly and Clyde instigated the
most of us wore at the time. Clyde ran a ranchone and only "chapping" I was ever a part of. He
for a West Texas family. As far as I know Clydehad several of us hold Ted down over the wagon
never owned much land himself, but spent his lifetongue while he wore out a pair of chaps on his
building up ranches for others.back side.
That first meeting hangs in my mind becauseClyde taught me a lot about cowboy etiquette. It
Clyde's dry humor showed up immediately. Hewas he who would berate any cowboy who got
asked if my friend and I were cooking our ownout of formation when gathering a herd and God
meals. When I replied that we were, he said,forbid one cowboy should ride in front of another.
"Those Post Toasties aren't too hard to cook, areThere was a certain amount of pride produced in
they?" which actually hit pretty close to the mark.all of us who worked with Clyde. We felt that if
Over the years I would come to admire Clyde'swe could ride and work with Clyde Shepherd, we
wit. He could always come up with something thatwere among the best. I will always be grateful to
few would have thought of. As we worked cattleClyde for that.
together, you came to know that Clyde alwaysI kind of lost touch with him towards the end, but
knew the right place to be at any given moment.managed to get to the Nara Visa Cowboy Poetry
He might have been a little slower than someGathering in 2005 when Clyde was honored with
getting there, but that didn't matter, he wasan award. He then had diabetes and was in pretty
always there when he needed to be.bad shape. His humor and wit had not left him
He pulled no punches when it came tothough. He told me he had to go to the hospital in
incompetence. One summer while branding withAmarillo twice a week, so they could change his
neighbors, a cowboy working with us was alwaysoil. This was his description of his kidney
slacking off and getting in the way. At one point, Iprocedures.
heard Clyde calling him Ted, which wasn't hisA cowboy humorist to the end; that was Clyde
name. I asked why he called him that and ClydeShepherd. Clyde died a couple of years ago.
replied, "I nicknamed him that, TED, short for