The middle of September means chopping season around the Werner ranch. When I was younger, I used to dread chopping corn. Not because I had to help or anything, but because my birthday is also in the middle of September. And that meant I had to wait for Dad and Grandpa to get in from chopping before I could open my presents. I always liked it when it rained on my birthday. HA!
Here, Mom is unloading a wagon into the bagger. We made three bags of silage for the feed efficiency center and that wrapped up our chopping for the season…I hope.