Sunsets Behind the Farm

When I bought my home on a large lot 5 1/2 years ago I probably wasn't paying attention to the fact that there is a working farm out a little further northwest of me. Come spring while starting the first garden beds in the back of the house, the "fragrance of cows" wafted through the air.
It was then that I remembered a form the Village office attached to the multitude of ownership signing papers. Essentially, this one said that I agree not to complain about "agricultural smells."
I also don't complain that some lovely winter sunsets happen behind that silo.