Terry was moving right along, on the last plowed field, when suddenly
The alternator went out. He had to walk home, get me, and another tractor— then we hauled it home.
Thankfully he could get another part in the morning when the freight comes into the parts house, and he has a couple more tractors he can use 🙂
He finished up one field, had to leave the other field, until the part came in, but got out the little tractor and harrowed down the cow patties on the alfalfa field.
Then while fixing supper
I stabbed my hand—that’s what happens when you get in a rush. I couldn’t get the blood to stop so headed to hospital…where I got staples, of all things.
I have found the staples are pretty good at catching and snagging on stuff…shish!
Anyway, we just slowed down for a little bit…the part came in this morning, the hand is healing and we are back in the swing of things.
You have a good one!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,