One would think the boys were a bit strange. They have watched 3 weather stations and checked the Internet numerous times. Yep, it's hay season. For the next few weeks, this is my life. Mow? Don't mow. Chance of rain. Percentage???? 10, 20, 30? Mow? Don't mow.
Trucks were in and out before daylight. I heard loud voices and the banging of metal. Equipment was being prepped, hitched up and ready to go.
Today the first of the fields were dropped, probably about half.