And just in time as well. The day after the final load of 3/4 minus rock went in, we got 1.25" of rain. Timing is everything.
Since Vicky C is still crossing her legs and refusing to calve, thus insuring that I have to go out several times a night to check on her, I have been putting her in the bunk at night so I don't have to chase her all over the maternity pasture. And thus far, it has held up just fine. We'll see along about March how well we did
And then it rained. The very day Bruce delivered the last load of gravel the skies decided to finally give the parched Pacific Northwest a good, solid shot of rain. The final total by the morning of the 6th was around 1.25". Lordy, did we EVER need it!