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| REminds of when I was probably 10 or so. Dad still picked corn. We had a good size square bale pile near the usual spot for the earcorn pile, so we built the ear corn pile up against it. Lordy sweet Jesus, did we have rats! They loved it. Burrow into the hay for warmth, nice little stroll over to the pantry for dinner. I STILL remember all the varmints when we took the last of the corn. Had every kid around there armed with someting to beat them with. Rolled all the bales out to get them out of there too. It was a true circus. Dog going nuts cahsing everything he could, kids, Dad and uncle. Like I said, I still remember it.
Granted, shelled vs ear is different, but I would still think you'd have guests. | |
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?s about flat grain (corn) storage----------
