Field, hay, Sheep

We’ve got hay…sort of

This afternoon around 5pm Binty got a call from the contractor who has been sorting out our hay.  "The hay is done, but you're going to want to put it away before it starts raining."  Sadly by the time the phone-call had ended rain was starting to set in.  So, we all pitched in; Mr P,… Continue reading We’ve got hay…sort of