Chapter 897

  Cash punched the clutch and shifted. "I'd planned on cuttin' hay this afternoon, but it'll be too wet. Not that I'm complainin' 'bout the moisture. It'll have to wait at least a couple of days."

  "So what are you going to do?"

  "Thought about workin' with that two-year-old. Is he halter broke?"

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