Over the weekend, our winter supply of hay arrived. There are few things as satisfying as those rows of bales. A full tank of gas. A balanced checkbook without any minus signs near the last number. Those kinds of satisfying things. We had to jump out of the truck and play on the bales and check them all out. Ducinae stood at the gate and rattled it to get our attention. She thought she should check out these giant bales as well.
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