Ron was out in the field putting the loose hay in collums so Dave could easily pick it up in the bailer. Of course our granddaughter's dog Rain was trying to help. She later got banished to the truck to watch from a safe place. It wouldn't do to have a dog in your bail of hay. infact, I had taken Louie to the house for the same reason.
The sheep can't wait for them to finish. That means they get to get back out into the pasture and clean up all the extra. They have spent the winter pretty much cooped up. I love the look of all the bails in the pasture. So do the sheep, I can just tell.
