7.25.26 Baler. Tetris. Cliff. Steak. Fire! Dam & Ass. Home.
Retired/Missionary Life. Sunday. Happy Sabbath!! Here! Have a Jesus Picture. He LOVES YOU!! First thing this morning I heard a very familiar sound.....a hay baler! The field across from us is mid-way through their second harvest and there was a hay baler trying to work away. I say "trying" because it was doing its best, which was not good enough. About every third bale or so came out with untied or broken twine. No problem, the dude ran it through again, which still resulted in every third or so bale not tied up. Finally, it was quiet out and I saw the tractor and baler silent and not moving in the middle of the field with a lot of windrows yet to be baled. Broken down. Typical day of baling. And it brought back dire memories..... Sacrament Meeting. Sunday School. Missionary Correlation. Back home for leftover lunch, reading, naps. The boys are cute even when they play fight.....on their backs! Crazy dogs!! We ran back to town in the evening for a baptism. Exciting times fo...