One wintertime activity for row crop farmers is hauling our stored corn to feedlots.
Notice: This is obviously an older photo because it is not sunny and dry. We have a foot of snow on the ground right now.
This is Tyler’s job. I don’t know how to drive a straight truck and I’m protesting learning how. I’m sort of closed minded, but I’m working on it.
So, when my farmer husband comes home this time of year sometimes his pockets are full of corn. One morning he grabbed his hoodie to throw on and corn went all over the floor. It was like a scene out of a Leslie Nielsen movie. It just keep falling and the more he tried to stop it, the more little kernels trickled all over the floor.
Normally I’m OCD and this would have made me crazy (I’m working on it), but it was so comical that all I could do was watch and giggle. Then the dog scampered in and started crunching away at the mess. He really loved it. He’s weird, but he’s working on it.
So instead of scurrying away to get the dustbuster and broom, I took pictures and chuckled. Farm Paparazzi at your service (even if they are blurry cell phone paparazzi shots).
Hope your day is filled with “corny” fun and laughter!
God Bless You & American Agriculture,
Liz
A cheerful heart is good medicine… – Proverbs 17:22 (NIV)
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