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About San Jose

Lemme tell ya, horses got soul, y’all. Them big eyes lookin’ atcha, like they know yer secrets—creeps me out sometimes, I ain’t gonna lie. How’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Havin’ a 1,200-pound therapist starin’ ya down? Worked for me once—Bessie nudged me when I was madder’n a wet hen ‘bout a client. Calmed me right down, like Brad Pitt spittin’, “That’s a bingo!”

Chowchilla Kidnapping: Who Were the Kidnappers & Where Are They Now?

A place where our farm families work hard to raise cows that make the milk that ends up in the nourishing dairy that feeds your family.

So come on over, buddy. We'll hit up a massage spot at Cloudy Corner (okay, not a real street, but it feels like one, right?) and then chill by Chowchilla River. Trust me, you'll feel like you're living in a Bob Ross painting—happy little trees, and memories you won't ever forget.

Baseball Game Preview: Dos Palos Broncos vs. Chowchilla Tribe