We were just about to get up the biggest field of females to start breedings when Bernard with a Beard turned up with 250 bales of hay. Once that lot was unloaded he went away and came back with another 170 bales. Ah well the best laid plans completely screwed but the barn smells fantastic. Shane and the new son in law do the grunt work while Bernard is the master hay bale stacker and somehow manages to get it all in.