Wind was wiping through the cornstalks. The Mennonite farmers were working against the light and the coming weather to get the silage in the silos. The tractor was working the field across the road harvesting the tallest corn I have ever seen. The whine of the vacuum pulling in the winter silage was constant.
Wind was wiping through the cornstalks. The Mennonite farmers were working against the light and the coming weather to get the silage in the silos. The tractor was working the field across the road harvesting the tallest corn I have ever seen. The whine of the vacuum pulling in the winter silage was constant.