Some of my friends suspect I am alittle obsessive-complusive about manure. Whats true is that I enjoy manure management….and I find I occasionally have my best epiphanies while mucking stalls and the like.
This, occured to me this morning while chipping piles from the snow….6am…..21 below zero….
“When approaching a problem, sometimes going at it at a slightly different angle is all you need to find the solution”
Hear, hear, a squeeky clean paddock makes for a happy, complete life.