Leaving a place that has become “home” tends to make a person think about certain things. The one thing that I’ve thought about a lot this year is the fact that I take for granted way too many things! I found myself looking at my surroundings a little more intense this year. I sort of figured out that I don’t have a guarantee that I’ll be back next summer. So, I soaked in the lush green countryside, the smell of the wheat chaff, the beautiful water-colored sunsets (especially after a brief thunderstorm), the intense oven-like temps of the south winds (or Oklahoma gales) and the birds. I tried to take as many pictures of the countryside and the wheat field as I dared. The hot winds and birds are a different story.
I bring up the birds because of the song the Mockingbird sitting in the tree next to our camper would sing every morning. That bird has got to be the most happy sounding bird you could ever hear. It was content to sit in the same spot and sing all morning. It just made me smile. That bird made me think about another bird that I remember hearing as a youngster going on harvest with Grandpa and Grandma. Although, at that time, I was young enough that I found it annoying rather than enjoyable. That particular bird sat in the tree next to our camper and would make an annoying shrill chirping noise that was not fun to wake up to in the pre-dawn hours. I still think about that time when I hear the same shrill, annoying song of that species of bird to this day.
It cooled down today. The high was only 100 – down seven degrees than yesterday. For some reason, though, it just didn’t feel that bad. Maybe the humidity level was less. We finished with the acres we came for on Wednesday. We actually cut more than we expected and on a year like this one was shaping up to be, those extra acres were a nice bonus!
The town of Shattuck has become one that I will miss. This has only been the second time we stayed within the city limits. However, the people of the community are some of the finest you’ll meet! The employees at the Johnston Grain Co. elevator are exceptional! I tell you what, on the days that it was brutal and I pulled onto the scales and saw that cooler full of pop/water, it gave me something to look forward to. The very last load I hauled, one of the guys dumping me at the pit could tell that I needed something cold to drink. As I was pulling into the dumping area, he was handing me a cold bottle of water. Now that’s service! Thank you Johnston Grain Co. and Shattuck, OK for making this harvest family feel like one of your own! See ya next year (I hope)!
Conrad and Spencer Weaver (producer of The Great American Wheat Harvest Movie) was with us to help celebrate. You can read more about our involvement in this great project here.
See ya in Deerfield!