Monday, May 31, 2004

It's raining like a cow pissing on a flat rock.

It rained quite a bite early yesterday morning, so I didn't expect to be able to bale anything yesterday. Well, the sun came out and dried things off so bigger brother came and started a raking and we (he) ended up baling about half of what we had laid down. Problem is, it needed to be round baled. The hay isn't really hurt from being wet, but the color is horrible, so I can't sell it. Wouldn't have made any difference in a roll.

I hate it when he does shit like that. I loaded hay until 10:30 last night. This will take care of our needs for the year though, so everything from here on out can be sold. So, if it ever stops raining I'll call my lackeys and have them unload the wagons and put this up later today.