We’re first generation ranchers. And we’re obsessed with our cattle. They have names. They get belly scratches and treats. 

Tignall began as crossroads and quickly grew into a thriving town boasting many stores and a hotel, earning it the nickname, “Little Atlanta.” Tignall is a bit quieter today with the exit of large industry, but remains a sound community of solid folks, surrounded by rolling pastures, farms and vast woods.