Yesterday

Yesterday my husband asked me to help him with something.  It involved some waiting around and to pass the time I zoomed in on the neighbor’s combine at work in the cornfield beyond the hill:

 

And, the wagon waiting to be filled with corn:

Here’s why I was out there…to keep an eye on this galloping group of galoots which my husband had  just turned out into the field to forage for ears of corn on the ground.  Newfound freedom always causes them to run around crazy for awhile, bucking and kicking up their heels.  My job was to stand by the fence to hopefully prevent them from running through it.  They settled down eventually.