Quite some time ago, a farmer decided to leave this old hay mower in the woods. Even though the woods has begun to slowly grow around it, one can clearly see that it doesn't belong here. I wonder why he did it. Did he get a fancy new one? Did he move to the city? Did he intend to give it to someone but something happened to him before he could? I don't know. A part of me says I should be offended that something was offhandedly left here that clearly doesn't belong, but when I asked the woods, it didn't seem to mind. And I got a sneaking suspicion that the woods might have felt the same way about me as it did the mower.