Despite being sick with a foul cold, the boss made some nice hay yesterday. Alas, darkness and sickness coincided to leave one small load on a wagon...that and he lost some time due to a broken PtTO shaft as well. So it got rained on. Anybody need any hay to feed up right away?
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| C is for broken bale. Or at least it's shaped like a C. Can't store this one |
We are all sick to one degree or another, some on the mend, some on the downhill slide. Summer colds are lousy if you want my opinion. Today is a rainy one anyhow, so everyone can rest and regroup....unless of course he decides he needs to go store it...I hope not.
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Summer colds are the worst kind...nature's way of saying slow down.
Summer colds are the WORST! Ralph is SO like Terry....it's the farmer in the them.
Jan, it has made its slow way through the entire family leaving tissues and misery in its wake....
Linda, he doesn't have much quit in him, that's for sure!
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