Off he went to rake the grass into rows ready for baling ..
With the sky still blue, the rows were ready ..
The goaties were gathered outside the parlour to watch what was going on:
And Cilla was particularly anxious - standing up on the gate ..
A quick change of outfit for the tractor .. and the baler appeared in the field, gobbling up the rows of grass ..
7.30pm and the sky was still blue. But in the distance, the storm clouds were gathering ..
Goaties were getting increasingly nervous .. after all, this would be their food for the winter ..
The best view was up on the mountain ..
But they needn't have worried .. Baling was complete at 8.40pm .... David jumped out of one tractor and into the other one and set off with the wrapper in tow ..
The light started to change ...
And as the clouds gathered and raindrops started to fall slowly, the last bale was wrapped!
Hurrah!!! Well done David!