Doc grabs the hooks off the wall and it's not long (or difficult, even if his arm protests a little bit) before he's carefully tossed a few bales of down into the center aisle, and after that he climbs back down the ladder.

He pauses to shed his jacket and down another swallow of the coffee, before he hooks one of the bales and drags it outside.

It's not long before he's returned (minus the bale), and the hooks are used to drag the others up against a wall. He cuts one open and tosses a few flakes of hay into each feeder, following along her path.

"How long've you been back?"