The guy around the corner - his got moldy. And that may be partly responsible for the number of stillborn lambs I had this spring.
The next guy down the road sold hay that moonlighted as straw. The last of it served as doghouse bedding.
Sam Davis is just a few more miles up the road and my horses and sheep will eat his hay. And now that he's listed here, I know where to find his phone number for next fall.
Welcome aboard, Sam.
-rw Laura Lane Lambs