Fodder -- photographic and mamalistic (yes, I know it's not a word!).
Mmmm- love the smell of hay. Takes me back to my childhood on the farm...
quilly: i like non-words that should become words :)janice: it does feel nice, i agree. thank you
funny, how living in the city one forgets the progress of the season. When I got back from vacation, the fields surrounding the village were also full of such bales. That is how you really know it is summer. :)
I love these hay rolls. I want to push them along when I see them.
we are lucky to have countryside close enough to feel the seasons change... thank you, isadora.jem: they are quite large and heavy... but i understand your urge :)thank you
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