….I want my straw! We don’t bale our wheat stubble after harvest. We feel that keeping the organic matter on our soil is more important. However, various neighbors sometimes bale straw. I’ve never had all the straw that I wanted, so this year I splurged a little. Look at that stuff…it makes me feel giddy.
Most of my bigger animals live out of doors, with windbreaks. In fact, the time or two that I’ve tried to put the horses in the barn, they wanted NONE OF IT! I do have the smaller critters in shelters and put others in the barn when we have a blizzard. Then, it’s wonderful to give them good clean straw to lay in.
I love straw for my chicken nests and for the floor. It makes everything cleaner. The picture of the Duke is just a bonus for you.
It’s a golden treasure.
Schmoops loves it too!