Hay man is back with load number two! The animals are racing to the fence to get a glimpse of their hero, their favorite human, the guy they admire!
If I would let them, they would surround hay man and bow, offering him presents, kissing his boots, begging him to take them home with him! After all, his farm is where all the mountains of yummy hay is stored, mounds that stretch into the heavens, alfalfa bales that you can see for miles!
Sorry kids, your stuck with me and Super Farmer, the people that allow you to eat a small pat three times a day, the folks who keep it locked up within eye sight and chase away all animals who dare to even think about jumping the fence so they can eat themselves sick.