Maple Leaf Angus
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We heard some real music this morning. We awoke to the sound of thunder rumbling far away and then closer. "I should get up and put the combine in. . ."' I mumbled to my wife. "Yeah," she mumbled back. Went back to sleep. Next thing (thang?) I know it is starting to rain. Jump outta bed, get dressed, run out into a light rain, start'er up and down the road to the shed next door and in the door. By now it is pouring. Wife comes to pick me up, I dash to the van and get soaked. Beautiful. "Why don't we like to get wet when we need the rain so bad," she says. "I love it" I said. "Didn't look like it," she says. Can't win.
Not too much rain yet, maybe 1/4 to 1/2, but it sure has got to help. The pastures were crackling dry. Guess I'll start feeding hay today. July 16.
The Lord gives and the Lord takes. Blessed be the name of the Lord.
Not too much rain yet, maybe 1/4 to 1/2, but it sure has got to help. The pastures were crackling dry. Guess I'll start feeding hay today. July 16.
The Lord gives and the Lord takes. Blessed be the name of the Lord.