I have since discovered that I do not have to pick up and stack my hay anymore. The two feedstores I shop from deliver for a nominal fee, and believe me when you've unloaded and stacked a bunch of 100 pound bales of alfalfa, you're willing to pay a few bucks to have someone else do it.
Anyways, hay day is a big deal. It means my ranch hands, Karma and Cookie, have to clean out all the bits that fall through the pallets from the previous load of hay. That way I can sweep and prepare for the new load. They are such good workers. They never complain...
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