
I ended up mowing up and down the hill instead of sideways, after it got a little too scary tipping with the tractor. It stalled out once when I was really leaning. Wonder if that is a built in safety device like when your butt comes off the seat, the mower blades stop.
At 4:00 Levi came to rake the hay again. Dan came out and mowed the yard, and once I was done with the tractor, Joe mowed the fence lines.
And at 6:00 we headed off to growth group.
By dawns' early light Tuesday, our total harvest was revealed. Not much, only 117 bales.
The dog and I headed on our walk while the "grazers" were glad to get some better grass. Our round pen is a mess. The weeds are not getting "mowed", only the grass.
I planted some flowers that were extras from Shelly, she had given me at Growth Group. And watering chores continue to be lengthy.
I discovered Roni really scratching his rear on his stall gate. He rubbed it quite sore, majorly bending the gate in the process.
So I gave his tail end a good washing and put a medicated ointment on it.
Angie came to get one hay wagon.
It was a tight fit getting under the trees in the driveway.
Joe and Dan loaded the other wagon with 60 more bales, getting them from the hay loft first cutting storage.
Angie came later to get this wagon as well.
Meet (meat) Stew (Stuart Little)
Thursday was a busy morning
but a lazy rainy afternoon. After my walk and breakfast, I headed to Morain View. I took Roni on a new and longer route and rode for a little over two hours. He did much better than the night before. I sponged him off and let him eat while he dryed as I sat at a picnic table and read my Bible.
Once home, we got a nice little rain shower just after I stepped inside the house. I had to go back out and shut barn doors to keep the hay and stalls dry. By the time I returned to the house, I was pretty wet, so I opted to take my shower early.
I had a late lunch at my computer, worked on finishing my novel in bed... took a nap. Then Joe and I were off to the neighboring dairy farmer to buy a calf. We got this 5 day old Holstein bull (who we'll castrate later). We named him Stew.
He was easy to load and unload and calmly checked out his new living quarters.
Babe was quick to come over and check Stew out.
Stew finally settled in to take a rest and then Zorro and Amiga came over to meet the new kid on the block.
Little Stuart is so quiet, gentle and cute... we are all captivated by his presence. I have spent many a minute out watching him each time I go to check to see how he is doing.
Friday morning's walk was put on hold as Dan, Joe and I headed down the drive just after 7am. We picked up my car which had a new window installed, Joe headed to work and Dan and I to the eye clinic. Daniel had his Lasik ("laser-assisted in situ keratomileusis") surgery and I got to watch it all on a big screen TV. It was rather bizarre how the Dr. cut the corena and pealed a clear flap of it back. He then zapped one eye for 19 seconds and the other for 13, to remove some corneal tissue underneath to reshape the corena. The actual procedure only took about 15 minutes. Dan did great through the whole process. He said he could feel pushing and then tugging, and smelled burning flesh.

http://www.allaboutvision.com/visionsurgery/lasik.htm
An ultra-thin flap is created on the eye's surface during LASIK corrective eye surgery. After laser energy is applied to reshape the eye, the flap is replaced to serve as a type of natural bandage.
We enjoyed the walk and exploration of the woods. I was wishing I had brought a dish to fill with water because the dog did get kind of hot. On the way home we went via LeRoy to pick up eye drops for Dan, water and ice cream. The main essentials.
Just as I was dozing off for my after lunch nap, I realized I needed to give Stew his 1:00 bottle. I am feeding him 3 pints every 8 hours instead of 4 pints twice a day. It is more time consuming, but more natural for him. So up I go to do that.
After lunch I raked up scattered old yucky hay from the paddock and started the burn pile out back. Watering the garden is a daily job and now, so is weeding.
We selected a trail that went along Evergreen Lake. Roni and I started out behind Joe, but because Roni was breathing down Joe's neck (literally) Roni and I took the lead.
Roni has a fast walk so we got well ahead of Joe. We kept in contact by phone, and ended up meeting back at the trailer at 7pm.
The slightly over-cooked beef (Sir Loin) stew was waiting for us when we got home.
Today I worked in the nursery, so went to second service. A long (and over $200) grocery trip didn't get me home until after lunch time. I had eaten some groceries in the car and snacked on some more goodies as I
was unpacking them. After feeding
Babe used to seem so little next to Frankie and the horses. She towers over Stew and looks so big now.
He tried nibbling on different things, and got bolder and bolder.
Then he started running and jumping, kicking and bucking.
He played "Catch me if you can" with Babe and she just kept walking around after him. He really seemed to enjoy himself.
Fatigue, heat and headache prevented me from working as long and hard as I wanted this afternoon. I ended the day and the week on the front porch, with cat in lap, working on this Blog and playing Words With Friends on Facebook. Being busy can involve any number of things. I think lazy days just implies proceeding in a slow and relaxed pace at busyness, or being busy napping, reading, or lounging around.