I decided to strip out the barn Sunday afternoon, a job that only entails raking up all the old hay that has accumulated, transport it out to bare spots in the field, spreading it and sweeping the barn floor. I thought I could sneak this job in while everybody was out grazing, but no such luck. There is no escaping donkey notice and barley five minutes into the job, I had help. Lots of help...
Insert brief intermission while I move the tools. Again.
Tanner sure isn't going to be happy about donkey cooties on his Frisbee.
That's just the "help" I caught on video. You don't even want to know what they did to the broom.
