On September 24th a combine started a fire on the prairie. With extremely dry conditions and ridiculous winds of up to 40 mi/hr, it quickly got out of control and swept across the prairie, heading straight for the farm. (The white buildings in the tree line RIGHT where they were able to stop the fire.)



And just last week we checked on him to find he had moved EVERYTHING out of his bed and was going to sleep on the floor! If we didn't have the big spiders right now, I might have let him!










