

I was so blessed to have you for a father. You grew up poor, but always had a strong soul and knew you would build a better life. You did just that. You joined the Marines, graduated from Oregon State University (as did I), and dairied for nearly 40 years.

You told me many moons ago that you saw me driving taxicab in a large city or writing for Hoard's Dairyman. I know your smile stretches wide every month, when my Around the Kitchen Table column comes out. You are well known throughout the country. Your stories have been told and your lessons have been shared. People feel like they know you, as if you were their father or their friend. Your character, big smile, and soul stretch for miles on end.

So here is saluting you, Robert Morris Davidson, a man who I am blessed and honored to call both my father and my life coach. Today, we celebrate you by moving heifers as a family unit and coming inside to enjoy a warm batch of chocolate chip cookies and a cold glass of milk. You are loved so very much and missed each and every day. Happy 78th birthday in Heaven, Dad.
xoxo,
K

Karen Bohnert is a second generation dairy farmer, born and raised on her family dairy in Oregon and moved east after graduating from Oregon State University. Karen and her husband work in partnership with family, and they along with their three children live and work on the family's 500 Jersey cow dairy in East Moline, Ill. Karen's pride and love for dairy could fill a barn, and she actively promotes dairy anyway she can.