I called my hay guy to see if he is baling this year. He lives 45 miles SW of me, has had more rain, and has already baled 27 acres that has shipped further north.
The hay I buy is grass-mix for horses and is slower growing, so I have to call him back in five or so weeks. This is a good thing because I not only pay for delivery, I pay to have them stack, plus I always give the guys who do the stacking a bit of pocket money. I have time to save more

Anyone who has stacked hay knows this is the one time when you think about tying your horse(s), or other livestock, to your mailbox with a sign that says “free”.
I can still feel the blisters on my 12 year old fingers when the trip rope on grandad’s hay forks didn’t trip and I was going up to the second story of the barn right behind the hay. Back then I only weighed ~100 pounds so the pickup truck on the other end had no idea I was still hanging on, hoping the rope would trip the forks


. I forget who hollered for grandma to stop the truck and back up, but I could have either lost my grip and fell or hung for dear life until I went thru the hay opening. Once I got my hands bandaged, we laughed — what else would you do

Then there was the time my neighbor across the road told me to “drop it NOW” and I knew there must be a rattlesnake in the hay bale I was picking up. Thankfully the mowing machine had cut the snake in half and only the rattles were left to hang out……..
Anyway, my 2026 annual hay order is in………