|the poplar leaves are still hanging on|
I don’t even know where to start with my walkabout this week. Do I simply post like nothing happened, or do I figure out how to express what’s been swirling in my mind all week?
I don’t know. I just don’t know.
|ready to load lambs|
This week included another one of the “lasts” that is imperative to the cycle of the season. The last batch of lambs was scheduled to go to the processor.
We thought we had the first fail-proof system for lamb loading and we got a little over-confident. This was going to be a breeze.
Wrong! There was one wether lamb in the bunch, and he was big and flighty and when he touched the trailer and they all flipped out, turned around and ran back in the barn.
Then, the Boss got the culprit into the trailer. But, to keep him there, the Boss had to hold him in place. That left me to contend with all the others. The odds of 4 to one didn’t work in my favor...
|the last load|
|this is a bad photo|
but look at that weight!
But, we were ultimately successful. Although a change of clothes was in order.
|This is why we have BARN clothes|
and "town" clothes!
However, in keeping with the tone set at the barn...the whole batch of lambs didn’t cooperate in the least getting off the trailer at the other end! However, we did have the gracious assistance of the owner and it was a great relief to shut that gate, and leave the lambs in his very capable hands. When we pick them up in a week or so, they will be far more manageable (and frozen!)
A word of explanation about the BAD photo above. The lamb on the scale is the tiny one that I wrote about earlier this year. Did you read THIS? Not only did she survive and THRIVE, she managed to weigh in at over 100#. I'm pretty proud of that fact, even though it's still pretty small. And, for the record...the biggest lamb in this bunch was 160#. Not too shabby for the "little guys".
|On the way back, we made a quick stop at the grower supply outlet...|
|and filled the trailer with potting soil for next season|
|isn't this farm beautiful?|
It really has nothing to do with the post
I just like to look at it
On the way back to the hill, we made a stop at Lowe’s to pick up the beginnings of what looks to be a fun project. It has absolutely nothing to do with farming...it includes a can of parakeet green paint. And, I’m going to bet you can’t guess what it will be when we are finished.
|doesn't this look like fun?|
|nothing like a brand-new paintbrush!|
With the lamb hauling out of the way, it was time for the Boss to get cracking on a project that’s been languishing on the “to-do” list for some time. Remember that feeder we bought back in the summer? It was time to get that into position behind the barn.
As with everything else around here, the new feeder has more than one job. And, it needed some “modification”. Which, of course, meant another trip to Lowe’s.
|another project in the works|
The Boss pulled the old cow mineral feeder out of the barnyard in preparation. It was really about time, we haven’t had a cow around here in at least seven years. But, the wheels of change often move slowly. By positioning the feeders together, the backs will serve as an extension to the loading shoot and aid in lamb-loading (theoretically, of course).
|contemplating the next step|
The slight modification (actually an addition) to the feeder was necessary because it isn’t built specifically for lambs and the feed bunk is actually a little too high for the little guys. However, we can make this work to our advantage by building a little ramp. The ramp allows the lambs to reach the feeder while stretching out their butt muscles. Now, may sound silly, but that slight angle and stretching movement causes those muscles to become bigger. This in turn makes for large, tender roasts and steaks.
|building the ramp|
Before we can check this one off as “done” the project needs to have some fencing panels installed along the outer edges in order to keep the ewes out of the feeders while allowing the lambs constant access. However, that probably means yet another trip to the farm store...
|ramp in place|
Then it was time to start Market prep for what promised to be another chilly November Market…
Again, the Market started with sub-freezing temperatures, but at least it wasn’t as dark as last week (one good thing about the whole “fall back” change in time) and once again, it was a very good day.
|pretty red cabbage|
|broccoli romanesco is a great conversation starter!|
So, it was pretty much a normal week on the hill…
Except for the fact that it wasn’t.
I’m pretty sure everything changed forever with the results of Tuesday’s voting.
Words fail me when it comes to the election. I don’t know if it is because I am a survivor of abuse that I have found the entire election cycle triggering and distressing. Maybe I’m just overly sensitive to the anger, vitriol and hatred that seems to have become part and parcel of our world lately. I’ve tried countless times to articulate what has been going on inside my head. Actual words fail as I start and stop and backspace…speaking isn’t much better…I’m stuck with grimaces and odd gesticulations as I search for answers. WHY?
I have no idea what happens next. In part because I truly cannot believe what has just occurred. I will leave the commentary to those more eloquent than I. You may want to read THIS.
All I can say is “pray for peace”… Give this Reba video a watch.
And, I hope that no matter what is going on around you that you can find a way to have a
|the beauty of the sunset|
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