Fog Fixes the Fence

So the girls (Mom and Izzi) have been complaining about how "critters" keep getting into the hay barn because of a faulty fence. When Fog couldn't take it anymore, he decided that he was going to "ranch it". (Incidentally, I have never seen Norman Fog and my dad in the same place at the same time. It's a shame because they have so much in common). So me and Fog drove around and had an arsenal of advice. Mike from orth Valley Ag (the "N" was out) said, "Nah don't use nails. Use some of dem power staples. Just get the biggest stapler they got." Jim from another place I don't remember said (if you want to know what this guy sounds like, plug your nose , make your voice whiny, and say), "Here use this hammer stapler. Its grrrrreat!" No, it suckedBut we got it done and it doesn't look too shabby. Afterwards we saw the cutest thing ever. Two horses (Buddy and Starlight) were hugging. Of course I took a picture because on www.solomonray.com you can always get the straight facts. No tricks, no wikipedia.