On a grain farm, we're not exactly about building fences. No cattle to keep in, so fences are kind of "bothersome."
keep that pace a strollin',
barbed wire needs a rollin',
Rawhide!
(sorry, I apologize.)
Ted was getting ready to cut this field of beans (nope, still not done with harvest), but the fence was keeping him from getting the header on the combine through the gate. The opening was made for a truck and possibly a trailer, not a combine. It had to go!
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