What a Puzzling Predicament to Fall Into

My father used to put a lot of jigsaw puzzles together in the winter. As he got into middle age, he sold his livestock (except the chickens, if you count them as ‘livestock’ - which, technically, they are) and concentrated on the farming operation. This gave him a lot of free time in the winter. It could only take so long to feed the chickens and blade the driveway and check on the condition of…