My husband's summer hobby is hay and some threatening clouds were looming....his buddy, Boomer, had not yet arrived. Of course I had to help out- he does so much for me. I rode the wagon for three times around the field and Boomer came to the rescue!! Yeah, Boomer.
200 bales of second cutting, happy husband, minor battle scars on my legs....summer love~
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signs of a true partnership!
Not only did you help bale, My Sweet Baboo, but today (Saturday) you unloaded that load of hay. I don't deserve you....you're the best. Thanks and I love you.
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