Hay

This weekend J hauled 101 bails of hay, stacking them into the hay barn. Of course he did this on Saturday, when it was so hot and humid. Seems the really hard jobs need to be done when the weather is least desirable. I thought I was so unlucky to have to work on Saturday, but missing hay hauling wasn't quite so sad.

Here is the hay stacked:



Now I can hardly even get to the grain:



I may move the grain back into our garage, so that it's easier to access.

Now we have plenty of hay, good hay, to feed the alpacas.