It's 100 degrees, so Bob cut the alfalfa and says we are baling hay. He's going in the top of the barn, not me.
I'm not sure how our sheep survive this prolonged period of hot and humid conditions. How would you like to be wearing a wool coat all day?
I accidentally left a basket of newly-dug potatoes in the hot sun yesterday and last night the potatoes on top had started to rot, oozing brown. They literally cooked in the heat.
Stay cool out there!
