Barley combined

11 August

They're big bits of kit, those combines. Pie Daisy and I heard it coming from miles away but Skye was just surprised when it turned up. Pleasantly surprised though as she very quickly worked out that a combine meant no sheep for her today. Pie barked at it to keep it away from the house and looked very pleased with herself when it turned off to the barley field and then gave it a few extra yaps to speed it along. I don't know what goes on in that little dogs head sometimes - I mean, come on, it was never going to find much to cut in the garden, was it?

Still, I'm pleased that's another job done - soon be onto the sheep jobs now...joy, joy, joy.