As it turns out we had another great crop of rocks come up over the winter out in the field. I took my '46 A and hay wagon out into the field and picked up rocks - just like GrandDad did. (Well, not quite...he drove the tractor and I followed and picked up the rocks. I did it by myself.
The ground isn't quite dry enough as I soon found out. It was alright until I got a half a load of rocks on the wagon. I was able to unhook the wagon before the A got in too bad. Guess I'll have to get the 6410 out and pull the wagon home tonight.
The ground isn't quite dry enough as I soon found out. It was alright until I got a half a load of rocks on the wagon. I was able to unhook the wagon before the A got in too bad. Guess I'll have to get the 6410 out and pull the wagon home tonight.