Once again, haying came earlier than it used to. It is a dry, hot June... perfect hay making weather. Johnny spent weeks repairing equipment, then mowing and raking the fields.
Neighbor Paul then baled (while I was in Washington at grandson Ian's graduation). When I came home, the hay was ready to be moved into the barn. And so Johnny and I plus a local hired hand did that.
The baby goats approve of the new hay.
A full barn and a full moon... before summer has officially begun.
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