More years ago than I like to remember, my Dad, brother and I ran a 1700 acres ranch in Colorado with nothing more than three horses - two draft horses and one saddle horse.
We cut hay with a horse-drawn mower, raked with a dump rake and stacked with a hayrack and a couple of pitchforks. In the winter, we used the same hayrack and pitchforks to feed. It didn't take long to feed, but getting the horses in (they stayed inside during fierce weather), harnessed and hitched up took some time - which we had a lot of.
The hayrack had steel wheels and they would ice up and ride rougher than hell untill we beat the ice off witha hammer, being careful not to strike the steel and cause it to break due to cold weather.
We had to cross a wide, shallow creek to feed so the young folks had to take a tamping bar and shovel to cut a hole through the ice and throw sand on the ice so the horses could cross it safely pulling the hayrack.
Then we had to chop another hole for the cattle to drink from.
Putting up hay in the summer when the hay was dry and there was a little wind to blow the chaff down ones neck was enough to chase this guy off the ranch for 25 years.
Going into the army was quite a break from pitching hay.
It wasn't until 1957 when we had to give up on horses because they were no longer easy to come by. I left the ranch and my brother bought an old JD A (1936) and the horse era was over. It cost $350.