Our history of cows.

Posted By on August 21, 2014

Here is our history with cows. Last year we dipped our toes into the cow business. I got 3 at the sale barn, a steer, a bull, and a heifer. They went straight to the vet and the bull became a steer. Brought them home and the heifer promptly jumped the fence and went to live with the neighbor for about a week before he got her penned up. I sold her for what I bought her for to my other neighbor. In January I purchased 2 more at the sale. One a bull calf and the other a heifer. They came straight home and we put them in the field and they ran to the far side of the fence and proceeded to go “walkabout” through the neighborhood. The day I bought them it was 80 degrees in Jan. The next week while we are trying to catch them it was 18 degrees. Finally caught the bull and took him straight to the vet to be castrated because he was becoming aggressive with all the running around and the little girl was still on the lam. She finally went to the neighbors cows and stayed there about 3 weeks until we could catch her. Sold her to the other neighbor for what I paid for her. In February the little boy died. Still had the two original steers though so in the spring they were sold and went to the butcher.

This spring I bought 6 jersey bulls. They were 8 weeks old and weaned and looked really healthy. I was offered a “free” mule and decided that was a pretty good idea thinking he would keep the predators away because the calves were quite small. Chester the Mule was in the field with them for about 2 weeks when we were doing barn chores one evening and heard this horrific noise. Chester was attacking one of the cows. It was one of the most brutal things I have ever seen. He was throwing the calf around like a sack of flour. After a very stressful evening we got the calves put up while we were figuring out what to do with the mule. Turns out the mule was mean and crazy so we had him put down. The vet came out and checked the calves and gave one of them a shot for pneumonia and the injured calf something for the swelling in his neck. Four days later the calf with pneumonia died. Two weeks later we lost two calves within days of each other with no known cause.

This Monday I went to the sale barn and purchased 2 heifers and brought them home. The largest heifer died late Tuesday night, probably from upper respiratory. So I decided after talking to the vet to take the remaining cows that I had to the vet and have them checked. My awesome neighbors came to help me load the cows and dispose of the one that died. Loaded the new cow into the front of the trailer because I didn’t want her beating the little boys up. Got the boys loaded and I was on my way to the vet. Turns out the sliding door on the trailer was not locked properly so it opened and all the boys jumped out. We have found two of them. They are pretty banged up but remarkably well considering. One is still missing. The heifer made it to the vet and the vet determined that she had some upper respiratory issues that needed treated. Did that and loaded her back on the trailer, triple checking the latches, and brought her home. We needed to find a place to put her out of the blazing sun because the heat index this week is going to be over 100 every day so I put her on the far side of the barn and rigged up at 10×10 stall under the eve of the barn. She is real jumpy and skittish so I crossed my fingers. Last night for barn chores it was pouring rain and the last thing I did was shut the pop door for the chickens and I had to walk around near the crazy calf. Well I slipped in the mud, like my day couldn’t get any better, and spooked her and she managed to push and squeeze her way out. So, now we have another heifer on the loose and I am getting out of the cow business.

I am very sad because my dream when we bought this place was to have beef cows and a milk cow. I was talking to my best friend saying I should have just stuck to the milk cow idea. Her response…” NO! Leave the milk cows alone!” Awesome. Nice to be known as the cow jinx. Done losing money on cows though.

Apple Press

Posted By on August 24, 2013

Last Sunday I was stopped at church and asked by one of our very respected church members whether I had any apple trees. I was happy to say that yes, I did, but that I thought the apples were small and I wasn’t sure how many I had. Last year I had very few apples and the hornets ate most of what I had because I was so intimidated by them. So after church I sent the boys out with the picker while I mowed the pasture. They got a LOT of apples but they said that there were still more but the bees were scaring them off. I believed them since last years bees were so aggressive. The next morning I went out to pick the rest of the apples because I did not have any clients due that day and I was shocked at the number of apples still on the trees! We had a bumper crop of apples this year. I picked until I ran out of buckets and then I promptly called the gentleman that had asked me about the apples. The reason he wanted to know? ….he has an apple press and was looking to find it a new home!

Jacob working hard

Jacob working hard

We picked it up this afternoon and Jacob and I just had to try it out.

After the apples were crushed

After the apples were crushed

It wasn’t as hard to use as I thought it was going to be.

Pressing the mash

Pressing the mash

Squeeze!

Squeeze!

We processed a five gallon bucket of apples and filled the press and after we squeezed all the juice out we had an “apple cake” in the press 1/3 the size. This was the pulp left after pressing. I wish I had taken a picture of “the cake” but we gave it to the cows. They ate every bit. Now we have one gallon of delicious juice.

yumm.

yumm.

I can’t wait to share my nectar with my benefactor. Thank you sir!
Now I only have 90 more pounds to go.
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At Last!

Posted By on June 20, 2013

WE HAVE COWS!
If you come to our place during the day you will think that this is just a rumor but it is actually true! I have cows! They just hide in the woods, so far.

three amigos

three amigos

I have been wanting cows since we moved here. I am glad I started with goats. They are much more social from what I have seen so far. My neighbor met me at the cattle auction on Monday and helped me with the bidding. I got three. One heifer, one bull and one steer. I went there for 4 steers but I was quickly convinced that the heifers might be cheaper and that the bulls can be “taken care of”. After the sale my neighbor took them home and left them on the trailer and then took them to the vet the next morning. The bull was “taken care of” and they all got wormed and vaccinated. They were unloaded into the pasture around 11am and quickly disappeared into the woods. I went out at dusk to try to play with them and they were very scared of me. The next afternoon I went out to drive them to the water troughs because they had had nothing to drink yet. I was just a crazy lady walking through the woods to them but they finally went out into the pasture and we were able to “push” them to water. They took a few sips and licked on the mineral block and then promptly went back into the woods, never to be seen again. UGH! I have cows! I want to play!

tasting the mineral block

tasting the mineral block

Off to the woods

Off to the woods

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Spring

Posted By on April 23, 2013

Spring is upon us. It has been teasing us with winter every week or so but I think it is finally here to stay.

Herbs are growing

Herbs are starting to grow

Herbs are starting to grow

More eggs than I know what to do with.

Eggs a plenty

Eggs a plenty

Grass is lush and green.

Grass is growing

Grass is growing

Chick Chain with 4-H starts up again.

Chick Chain

Chick Chain

And Projects a plenty!

Fencing!

Fencing!

I like Spring but I sure am tired.

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Oops!

Posted By on April 13, 2013

Grass is always greener!

Grass is always greener!

Looks like somebody left the gate open.

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That is the first time they went straight for the grass so it looks like the potash was a good investment.

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Present

Posted By on April 11, 2013

my new present

my new present

Look what I bought myself! Just in time for more rain! Don’t you wish you were me….

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Service Project

Posted By on April 11, 2013

The local Girl Scout troop contacted me a couple of weeks ago and wondered if I would have anything they could do as a service project. Hmmmm. “Always”, is the answer. It just worked out that I had just gotten a strawberry pyramid and needed that put together. With all the excitement of all the baby goats I had not had time to put it up yet. So, in-between all the rain that we were having they came!

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finished product

finished product


Strawberries!

Strawberries!


I think they had a good time. The strawberries are in an starting to grow!

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All things work together for good.

Posted By on March 26, 2013

Yesterday was a very eventful day. I noticed that YooHoo was acting really frantic when I went to milk in the morning. Technically it was her due date if she was pregnant. I did not think she was pregnant at all. There were no signs and she has never been pregnant since her C-Section 3 years ago. Truth be told she is probably my favorite naughty goat. She is “special” and we have been through a lot together.

Well the day dragged on. I was checking on her every hour and trying to get the boys to do their school work and chores. Plus it was Samuel’s birthday! I made beef tips and rice for him and a Banana Pudding Cake.

At 4:00 pm still no progress. By now I am wearing my friend Karen out. She agreed to come and look at her after her chores. About 6 YooHoo really started pushing. At 6:40 I saw the cord come out and still no baby. I found the feet and pulled with each contraction. It was a giant female kid. She was beautiful but not alive. Karen arrived and helped walk me through what to do. Then she told me to get my bottle baby and bring him to her. While I did that she attended to Yoohoo. She gave me tips to help her accept this baby as her own. It helped everyone. It helped Yoohoo to have a nursing kid to stimulate contractions to eliminate the placenta. It helped her not to greive her lost baby, and it helped a little goat who needed a mother. It also helped me to not bond so strongly to this little goat to the point where I could not sell him. I dreamt all night about Romans 8:28, that all things work together for good, according to His purpose. God is good! I am very sad about the lost kid but rejoicing that she is fostering the other kid that had been rejected.

Baby girl

foster baby

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Hermione’s kids arrive

Posted By on March 25, 2013

Stitches’ other daughter Hermione went into labor the day after Lilly. She did not want me around at all. She was in a little distress and I had to help get the foot out on the first kid. He is a boy and probably was deprived of oxygen.

It's a boy!

She cleaned the little boy up a little bit and then had a little girl. There was quite a difference in the two babies. The boy was quiet and sleepy and the girl was fiesty, trying to stand and nurse.

Little girl

Baby love

Hermione was very freaked out by the whole process. She didn’t really understand what had just happened and why. She was hesitant to let them nurse so I moved the family into the stall that had just opened up. She wasn’t sure about everything but she eventually let the little girl nurse but was not taking care of the little boy. I held her while I tried to get him to nurse. It took him an extremely long time to get it figured out but he finally figured it out and Hermione was not happy about it. Every time I had to hold her to nurse him but she was allowing the girl.

lil' man is hungry

Wednesday night everything was normal but the next morning Hermione was clearly not feeling well. She had liquid diarrhea and that is never good in a goat. I isolated her and her girl because she had taken to biting Lil’man. I was doctoring her as good as I could and Karen was helping me out again with that. She showed me how to bottle feed Lil’man and was afraid I was going to have to do the same with the girl. When I went to bed Thursday night I was not sure she would be alive in the am. Luckily she was and I took what I could of a stool sample to the vet and it turns out she was just loaded with worms. He gave me a vitamin B complex and told me what to do for her. After the B complex she perked up enough for me to feed her most of an apple. The first thing she had eaten in 24 hours. By Friday night she was almost back to herself running from me and fighting me. Whew! I am ready for it to be boring around here for a while. No time for that! It’s Spring!

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Stitches and Lilly’s babies arrive

Posted By on March 24, 2013

This has been the longest week. Last Saturday Stitches had triplets! It was a very difficult delivery which I had to assist a great deal. I don’t know what I would have done if my friend Karen had not been on the other end of the phone. She was able to talk me through what was happening and what I could/had to do to correct it. It was a very long and stressful day but I had a live mom and three live kids at the end of it.

Just born

The first born is in the background, a boy. The second one in the middle, a boy. The third one, a girl, is in the foreground. Labor started around 11 am and we were done delivering around 4:30pm. Stitches and I were both exhausted and I fell into bed around 8:30. We have named them Disaster, Chaos, and Mayhem.

The next morning

The next morning I went out to check on everyone and Stitches’ daughter Lilly was in labor. I had not even recovered from the day before! Plus it was Sunday! Luckily I did not have any responsibilities at church so I had to to break it to the family that I was skipping church. Especially after the day before, there is no way I could leave with her in labor. So the family went to church and I hunkered down for the waiting game and prayed that everything went smoothly.

Baby boy

I came out to check on her shortly after 10:30 and she was already cleaning the first baby, a boy. I ran back to the house to get her some warm molasses water so that I could see the second get born. I made it in time and the second was a little girl! Since this was St. Patrick’s Day we named them Seamus and Colleen. Even though it was a cold and misty morning everything was well with these twins. Praise God!

Getting aquainted

The next morning I let Stitches and the triplets out of the stall in the barn. I kept her in there so that she would bond with all of her babies and because she had such a tough time I wanted her to relax a bit before going into the general population. When I did that all the babies scampered over to see the new arrivals. Jacob and I laughed in amazement at the sea of white babies! We both said that there were so many of them that we didn’t know whose was whose! Good thing the mommas do!

babies everywhere!

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