Dinner time.
Here we are feeding our horses, (my uncle Jon is driving the tractor.) We occasionally get small bales, but more often we buy this size or even bigger. We've had a couple of mishaps at feeding time. Once, no one was watching the gate and the horses all ran out and decided to take a little jog down the road. Another time the bale dropped too early and bent the round feeder. This year I'm going to learn to drive the tractor! Watch out horses!




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