We spent another hour and a half moving stuff into the barn assigned to the 4H club Beth and Cole were in and then setting up stall walls to separate their steers from those of other kids in their 4H club, hanging fans to cool their animals, getting all of their bedding and feed in place for them and in reserve where they couldn’t get in it and then finally dragging the heavier than it needed to be show box in with all of the kids other supplies.
About a half hour into all of that, Dana again fell into a chair.
“Tired?”
“Very!”
“We’re done now. We can take the Gator and go back over to the campers to eat and relax. Because this is done, tomorrow won’t be so bad. The real fun doesn’t start till Sunday when the fair opens to the public.”
“What do you mean by that?”
“We’ll rotate it and
