|After being gone for two weeks the hay mowing machine finally came home Monday morning.
My work is about to begin and I cannot, for the life of me, remember how to run this thing.
In the afternoon Jake and I were sent down-state with the horse trailer.
|Jake explained to his dad the ins and out’s of operation.
|You see…when we arrived to pick up the mower we were shown how to run the thing…
|and between the mower briefing and Jake’s three-hour ride home in the cab with the manual, he was well educated…Well, enough to school his dad anyway.
I met Todd at a soy bean field where he was spraying, to give him some lunch…
|Then he was off spraying again….for what I’m not sure…bugs probably.
Or maybe weeds?
I didn’t even think to ask.
I’ve come to believe the less you know the less you need to remember!
I took this picture and the next one below right before Jake and I left for hockey this morning.(I’m writing from “hockey school” right now.)
|It doesn’t look like this any more.
Just now, via cell phone, I found out that Todd got this front hay-field and two others on the home place knocked down today!
Yeah! Haying has started.