A Day in the Life of Another day, the opportunity to make more hay comes up, and we jump on it. A friend of hubby’s cut his tall, native grass fields, and offered it to us. Who says no to such a generous offer, certainly not us.
Read more →Born With it It never ceased to amaze me how the kidlets could catch a wary, suspicious horse, when I could not. For the most part, our horses came running when we called, and still do. When they’re not crazy about the idea, one of the kidlets
Read more →The Neverending Hay Story In all the years of putting up hay, I never hurt myself, until now. Sure, I tore some suspensory ligaments and other such nonsense once, but that was from hopping down from a pickup truck tailgate onto uneven ground, and doesn’t count …
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