No rest for the weary. Looks like my alfalfa is getting baled right now. Hopefully the rain holds off until we can get out there to throw the bales on the trailer and get them under cover. So much for best laid plans. I had thought that our farmer neighbor had forgotten or was going to wait until the next go round. Instead he baled a different field.
So now the minute Mike gets home, we'll head over to throw 75 bales on the flat bed and book it home before the rain sets in. Too bad my tendonitis is flaring up. I'm sure I'll have stories later tonight or tomorrow. I still need to blog about Maverick and last weekend's fun trail ride!
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