We honestly had no measurable rain in June and July. To me it’s amazing our dry land corn actually produced anything. At its worst it was hard to tell the difference between where you had already harvested and where you hadn’t. Some of it looked this pathetic.
Compare that to the irrigated corn.
I haven’t asked Brad for official numbers, but I’d say that our irrigated produced 4 times more than the dry land. You could drive the combine through the irrigated field one time before filling up. You could pick through the dry land down and back 2 to 3 times before filling up. If we used the grain cart in the dry land they had a lot more time to read than they did in the irrigated.
One more comparison for your Monday. These pictures are taken in the same field.
The first one was not long after the field was planted and the second is just after it was harvested. A lot changes in a field within six months.
Mishap 1: Brad left the bottom open on a grain cart that he hasn’t used since last year. A nice little pile of corn poured out of the bottom of it. He got his workout in for the day when he shoveled it back into the combine.
Our grain cart driver started to overflow the other grain cart she was dumping into and then couldn’t get the gate shut. She panicked and left a generous pile of corn. It was nothing that the loader tractor couldn’t clean up, and the next day she only drove tractor as long as she didn’t have to unload the grain cart again.Mishap 3: Mishap is putting it lightly. Let me give you some captions for the following picture.
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-You know it’s bad when you think, “At least nothing burned and no one was run over.”
-How to erase the thought that your help during harvest is worth something
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When your cousin has a pony and a pony cart and shows up in town on a fine Sunday afternoon…
…it’s a win for life in a small town!
If that wasn’t cute enough for you, how about this?
We have started harvesting our dry land corn. DRY is the true descriptive word there since most of the fields had barely any rain during June and July, kind of critical months in the life cycle of a corn plant.
At this point my 10 year old has helped Brad more than I have. I still can’t really believe it, but she is becoming a proficient grain cart driver. I’m sticking to the combine. I went to help one morning last week. Brad wanted to drive me around to make sure I hadn’t forgotten anything important and to fill me in on the ins and outs of harvesting dry land corn. Our training ride was longer than expected and turned into a photo session.
Let’s take a selfie to get your mind off the fact that your knee just got squished under the armrest of Dad’s seat.
First combine ride
The 3 year old took a turn with the camera.
And I took pictures of the 3 year old.
Quality time. I never ended up having to drive the combine myself because, ironically, it started to rain.
On the subject of harvest, check out this gnarly carrot from our garden.
I was feeling impatient with God’s timing, unsure of if I really wanted him to rule my life, just uneasy in general.
Then I had reminders of His goodness.
I love this time of year.
O taste and see that the Lord is good;
How blessed is the man who takes refuge in Him!