The grass is growing and fencing needs to be done. The farmer heads out.  He's been to church, out to lunch and had a little down time reading.  But now it's back at it.  After awhile I call to check and see how he is.  He's headed across the river.  I tell him to wait, I'll go with him. I throw on my jeans and a t shirt, put on my boots and head out the door.  The wind, gentle. The sun; warm.  I meet up with him at the river crossing.  He drives the tractor over.  It's been years since we have worked like this together.  I have ... View Post