We have a bunch of fallen trees on our property that we have slowly been limbing and piling up. We've got multiple piles now, all around the property, just waiting for the perfect weather conditions to be burned. One pile is in the goat field, and as luck would have it, Fall, after the rain has started, is the most perfect time to have a bonfire. Even better, Anthony coming home for the weekend to help.
The goats didn't know what the fuck was happening, and that was the very best part! Running away from the loud tractor, their bewildered faces when they saw the flames, inching closer and closer to the heat until I yelled at them to get away. LOL A good time was definitely had by all.
With love, Mama Hauck
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