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Spring is around the corner! Sort of! Supposedly! At least according to the calendar. A couple weeks shy of the spring equinox is a good time to stand in the hay loft and see how the supply worked out. And make sure you’re not in trouble. I did a post here on how to plan for how much hay you need to get through a winter. I like to have a little more than enough. It’s good to have a small supply left over at the end of the winter. You never know when an animal might need to be temporarily stalled for some reason after grass is growing, so you want to have some hay on hand to feed them in case of that necessity, but you don’t want to have a whole big stack that’s going to go to waste. Hay is money, and it’s a perishable product. (Okay, it’s preserved grass, meant to last–but through a winter, not forever. Its nutritional value decays over time.)

With the help of hired men and teenagers, I hauled in nearly 700 bales of hay last summer. Some was stored downstairs in the barn in a couple of places, while 500 bales were stuffed in the loft.

The hay elevator got a workout.

If you missed this video, this is a fun one, getting hay.




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Think spring—–Rain
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It’s the small pleasures that make it all wonderful.
I love the smell of the hay loft, reminds me of when I was a kid and played there in the fall.
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