The Great Hay Heist

Hubby thinks our cows are too fat, so he's been trying to limit their rations. Hubby has never been pregnant, so he doesn't understand the acute hunger pangs of an expecting mama--cow or otherwise. 

This morning, Hubby left for work. I plugged in the tractor so it could warm up before I fed the cows, then went for a run. I remember thinking it odd that the horses hadn't come in for breakfast. 

A few minutes later, the road led me right to the scene of the crime: the entire herd plus two equine accomplices had broken into the hay corral. Broken wires were strewn everywhere, and it was obvious that much looting had already occurred!

"Blessed are you who hunger now, for you will be satisfied. 

Blessed are you who weep now, for you will laugh." ~Luke 6:21 (NIV)