I have not complained about the dry fall. We had a wet summer. Pastures were still green in August. Last night, it rained. Heavy at times. Suppose to rain heavy today. It is doing that now. I went out in the morning darkness with a light to heat check. Cows standing somber in the rain. Calves laying in the old spots where I move the hay rings. I move the ring each time I drop a Roll to provide bedding in the dry left over hay.
Our winters are wet and muddy. Can be depressing. As I came inside to the dry warm shelter of my abode, it occurred to me that I don't have to do this.
No matter who we are, what we believe, what we do, there is one common denominator for all life - as simple as it sounds, we use up our time and move on.
Our winters are wet and muddy. Can be depressing. As I came inside to the dry warm shelter of my abode, it occurred to me that I don't have to do this.
No matter who we are, what we believe, what we do, there is one common denominator for all life - as simple as it sounds, we use up our time and move on.