These are sixteen hundred pound bales and we don't just drag them around with a hay hook.
But once out of the stack, and rolled onto the net, the rest isn't too hard...if you are as tall as Bob. I was visualizing Sare on top of her bales.
We managed to do this during the worst storm of the day. I got home from Sara's store in a blizzard that I couldn't see our turnoff from the highway. And I also couldn't see Bob out there getting the chains around the new bale in the corral. When I realized he was out there, I donned a hooded coat, grabbed my camera and went out to "help". Some of the wind had subsided when I got these pictures.
