Showing posts with label hay. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hay. Show all posts

Monday, August 3, 2026

STL DPB ON THE FARM

 

What's a dazzling urbanite like you doing in a rustic setting like this?

                                                                - Blazing Saddles

Okay, that's a pretty broad exaggeration, but it's one of my favorite movie lines. The scene is just behind the house on the farm where my wife grew up. I'd be lying if I said I knew what the machine on the right did, except the spout on the side puts corn kernels into some kind of hopper. The corn isn't quite as high as an elephant's eye, as the old song has it, but it's getting there.

                

                  

Sunday, August 2, 2026

STL DPB ON THE ROAD - OUR FARMHAND

 

Out on the prairie in rural Kansas, where Mrs. C grew up. There was a semi-annual reunion of the descendants of her great-grandfather, Jurgen Kruse, German immigrant, Civil War soldier (which got his citizenship) and farmer. Granddaughter Ellie came along. She was bored with all the old people sitting around and yakking. My brother-in-law, who now owns the farm with his wife, took the kid out to the pasture to feed hay to the cattle. Big fun.