Bob finished plugging every nook and cranny of the hayloft on August 13th (above). It was our 32nd wedding anniversary, so I remember the date.
Last week he baled the west half of the pasture and filled two baskets and five racks. That hay was sold or stored in the machine shed.
We have had a wet summer, and rain makes hay. Our sheep will not go hungry this winter.
Bob and his hired help, John, needed supper in the field. I work in Des Moines, so I raced through Culvers on my way home.
"Doing a lot of this tonight," was my caption on Twitter for this photo. For some reason it was a big favorite with readers.
Hay rack selfie.