When I opened the coop for tha day found a 2 month old pullet dead. Couldn't find any reason, I guess she just decided to die.
Used the big air compressor to blow the dirt and hay shafts off the tractors, baler & rake.
Will watch TV & crochet.
5:12pm. Severe thunderstorm warnings with 60mph...
7:15am. Fueling tractors. 78°.
7:45am. I'm raking the hay into windrows. Jerry will show up with the round baler in about a half hour.
9am. 83°.
10am.
11am. Little Wind Devils keep blowing apart my windrows.
12:15am last bale of first cutting hay finished. 5 & 1/2 bales. 90°, feels like 95°.
9am, baling hay begins. I'm raking hay, Jerry is baling. It's like a dance using tractors.
10am.
11am.
12noon.
1pm. By the way it's 90°
2pm, last bale is finished! (until tomorrow)
We're pooped out! 8 & 1/2 bales made.
I was in my late 40's when the allergy showed up. I get severe Migraines, compleat loss of equilibrium and nonstop vomiting. My longest hospital stay was 28 days! Ugh!
Worked with hubby to attach the NH Side Delivery Rake on the MF135.
Worked with hubby and attached the Hesston round baler to the MF2675. Loaded the baler with twine. We are ready to bale tomorrow morning. (hopefully no problems)
Worked on my afghan.
Finished cleaning up and removing the nails of the auction planks in the stock trailer. Final count was 133 planks. Next I'll work on the 2x4's and 2x6's.
Watched hubby cut hay.
Sat on the front porch swing and crocheted.
Hubby is having fish & chips.
I'm having a leftover pork chop.
I try to stay away from fish because I'm allergic to shellfish. I'm always afraid of cross contamination.