Hay Pictures

Dad and I are making hay with my tiny old equipment this year. It is brutal work, but we are outside and can actually see a physical representation of what our labor has wrought.

Besides, how many guys can say they spend the summer working with their fathers?We filled the barn at the rental place, then our own barn, and then had to resort to making large piles and then covering them with tarps.
A second pile on the side of the barn. You can see the last pile to the right, now tarp covered.
Dad admiring the fruits of our labor.
Not only do I work him hard, I make him drink with the animals.

I'm a monster.
Bonnie won't give Dad a break: "I don't care if you are tired. These ears aren't going to scratch themselves."