2 Works in Triptych - J. M. Frey
Mark nodded without looking up, bent to shovel. "If it's hard on yer back, you could feed them instead."
"Sure." Feed. Feeding sounded good. Basil could feed. What would he have to do, just walk down the row and scoop seeds or something into buckets? No problem. No more bending and hefting. It would give his new blisters a break. "What do I do?"
Mark straightened and pointed up—there were two holes in the ceiling that Basil hadn't noticed before. They were spaced about eight feet apart, and centered on the other cement walkway on the far side of the stalls, close to the cow's heads.
"Go upstairs," Mark said, "there's hay. Need one bale for two cows. Shove enough bales of hay down the two holes, then come back down and break it up, spread it out."
Right. Okay. Seemed simple enough.
Because where else does an author post the AU for her own novel? Which she wrote in response to a Tumblr prompt?