It looked like today’s drive was going to be another mundane report. Reporting on things like the beautiful autumn weather, the awesome country scenes, watching a doe with fawns run the canyon walls, driving the boys nearly 8 miles, even putting them into a new wheat field and being out for three hours. It was in the mid 30’s last night and it was almost noon by the time it warmed up enough to get us out on the road. It heated up to 74 degrees on our return trip with off and on breezes that couldn’t decide whether to be cool or warm definitely fall type weather.
The Department of Environmental Air Quality Control had given the green light for field burning and we had seen big smoke from the fires all over the prairie while out driving. The field smoke doesn’t last long especially with light and variable winds. Everything is tinder dry so it doesn’t take long to burn a stubble field.

This is a good example of what a field fire looks like from a distance. Click to enlarge the photo
I could see from a distance that it looked like Jim was able to torch our field by the house to kill the awful weeds that had taken over the landscape. I was hoping it would be smoldering by the time we arrived. Unfortunately our timing was off and it was a blazing inferno. Hank would not hear of taking the long way home or waiting for the fire to die out. The long way around was also being started on fire so that really wasn’t much of an option either. I decided to take a chance and drive them past it. Before we got to the fire we could hear it roaring, see the flames, feel the heat, smell the smoke and dodge the ash that was flying all around us.
About the time we got to the core of the blaze, Hank decided to become scared and did his best to put Merlin and me off the side of the road into a steep ditch. I was able to get us safely back where we belonged. I did remembered to alternate tension back and forth on the lines instead of a steady pull on both, which I think really helped, as well as talking him out of departing the scene in a hurry. It took a lot to get him past the wall of flames coming straight at us at a walk. He is my calm as a cucumber mammoth donkey so this for sure was not his usual, but then we don’t drive right next to blazing infernos everyday either!
I could see a water truck with a flashing yellow light approaching from behind as the driver watched the perimeter of the fire lines for hot spots that needed extinguished. I knew Hank had to see that truck before it popped into his line of sight or he for sure was going to leave the scene at a ridiculous amount of speed. I stopped and turned the team back towards the fire so he could see the truck and that worked! We were by the lane when the truck came whizzing past. Hank soon settled down and was able to stop long enough to watch Jim who had been setting the fire on his four-wheeler. He stopped to talk to the water tender driver and that flashing yellow light still had Hank’s attention.
I guess you could say this team is going well enough to drive them through fire, if you’re foolish enough to try! YEAH, TEAMDONK #2!
This was reported in our local newspaper, what is left of the combine can be seen from our farm. The fire burned alot of acres, jumped a road and with the high winds that day it must have been a horrible sight. It was too smokey for us to see exactly what was happening.

Combine Fire Ignites Field — As of press time Tuesday afternoon, Sept. 27, Grangeville Rural Fire Department crews were battling a field fire in proximity to Zumwalt and Kube roads north of Grangeville off Old State Highway 7. Reported around 2 p.m., the field ignited from a combine fire and was threatening a residence. Crews were on scene in both structure protection and firefighting roles.