ILGM – Editor’s Choice (2026)
ILGM is the US‑focused seed bank with a germination guarantee and fast shipping. Trusted by thousands of growers nationwide.
- ✅ Auto-flowering & feminized seeds
- ✅ High germination rate
- ✅ Fast US shipping
- ✅ Excellent customer support
Herbies Seeds
Herbies Seeds offers a huge selection with worldwide shipping. A solid choice for international growers.
- ✅ Wide variety of strains
- ✅ Reliable shipping
- ✅ Good customer service
- ✅ Payment options available
Crop King Seeds
Crop King Seeds offers a variety of Canadian strains. Slightly lower ratings but still a good option for many growers.
- ✅ Canadian strains
- ✅ Reliable shipping
- ✅ Decent customer support
- ✅ Payment options
Ever cracked open a jar of Cowboy Kush and just sat there, stunned? Like—what the hell is that smell? It’s not just weed. It’s leather boots after a long ride, gasoline on denim, a whisper of skunk, and something sweet, like burnt sugar or maybe dried mango left in the sun too long. It’s weird. It’s good. It’s Cowboy Kush.
The seeds? Oh, they’re moody little bastards. Not for the faint of heart or the lazy grower. You want plug-and-play autoflowers? Go somewhere else. These take time. Attention. They’ll test your patience, then reward you with buds that look like they were dipped in powdered sugar and rolled in velvet. Deep purple veins sometimes, if you stress them just right. Not too much. Just enough to make them sing.
Genetics-wise, it’s a mix of Hellfire OG and Stardawg, with a little magic dusted in from somewhere else—nobody’s talking. That’s fine. Let it be a mystery. The high? It’s a slow climb. You don’t notice it at first. Then suddenly, you’re floating. Not couch-locked, but like your brain’s been untethered from the meat suit. You can still move. You just don’t care to.
I grew a batch last summer. Backyard grow, nothing fancy. Soil, sun, some compost tea. They stretched like teenagers—lanky, unpredictable, beautiful in that awkward way. One of them leaned so far I thought it’d snap. Didn’t. Just kept reaching. That one gave me the best yield. Go figure.
Smoke it at night. Or don’t. I’ve had it with coffee before and ended up writing poetry about my neighbor’s cat. It’s that kind of strain. Makes you weird. Makes you honest. Makes you stare at your hands and wonder how long they’ve been yours.
People always ask if it’s worth growing from seed. Depends. You want control? You want to see what phenos pop up, maybe find a unicorn? Then yeah, plant the damn seeds. But if you’re just looking for a quick harvest, go buy a clone and stop pretending you’re a breeder.
Cowboy Kush isn’t for everyone. It’s dusty. It’s loud. It doesn’t care if you like it. But if you do—if you really do—it’ll stick with you. Like a song you heard once in a bar you can’t remember the name of, but it still haunts you when the wind hits just right.
Anyway. Plant it or don’t. I’m not your mom.