And hay on the ground!
At least that’s what this picture looks like!
And I think our haymaking window just closed. Just this minute the skies opened, the thunder roared and two inches of rain fell out of the sky in one wall of water.
Of both my worlds. A little of both my worlds. Don’t we all live with our feet in more than one camp – that is life right?
We did get the hay in – just before another two inches of rain. A good amount was dubious and the rest rejected.