A Lesson on Ignoring â Mice, Snakes and Hay Loaders On our small family farm, when I was near my teen years, all of the heavy work was done by our team of horses. When the hay was ready, it was cut in swaths by a hay mower with a six foot blade that was pulled by Darkie and Joan, our Percheron team. Left toContinue reading “A Lesson on Ignoring â Mice, Snakes and Hay Loaders”
