“A day in the country is worth a month in town”Christina Rossetti

Monday, April 19, 2010

Lunchtime Update On Layla's Does

Things are looking better. When I went back in around 7:30 this morning, Layla was starting to ignore the weaker doeling, and was giving all her attention and warmth to the other. I guess she couldn't be in two places, and chose the one that was healthy. You can see here at 8AM or so, the one doeling does not look good and Layla is still trying to stimulate her, but without much success. I mixed up some powdered colostrum and gave about 8-10 cc's of it to the second doeling, and she got a bit more lively. Then I introduced the bottle and nipple to her. It took a few tries, but all of a sudden she started sucking pretty well. Then my neighbors Allison and Stacy stopped a second time (already!) this morning, and #2 really took a real liking to Allison. She tried to suck her chin and fingers. I guess her smell was right. We let Allison do some of the bottle work, and it went well. A bit more team work and we got an ounce or so in her. Then when doe#1 got up and hungry, I managed to help #2 to a teat. At first it did not work, but a second try was a bit more successful. Finally, after getting all the stalls cleaned and water freshened, it was noon. The twins were together, and Layla seemed to becoming more interested in "talking" to both kids. I left them alone to rest and gain more strength for an afternoon session.Now that I have had some lunch, its back out to try a bit more assistance to get everyone well.
AND:
At 4AM and 8AM I could hear a generator still going across the creek, because of Friday's storm. I was feeling lucky to be able to turn on lights this morning. I think the utility trucks just left, so I hope that's one of the last to be waiting this long.

Twin Does for Layla

At 3:30 AM., but one is having trouble. Quick breakfast, and heading back to the barn with a bottle, and to try milking and feeding. The first born was nursing at 4:30AM and is doing great.
Fingers crossed.

Sunday, April 18, 2010

Picking Up the Pieces

After getting the animals out this morning, we set out for a walk though the woods. We were looking for downed trees, as our neighbor spent all day yesterday clearing the ones around his house. We found none yet, but we have many more paths to check. I also was looking for morels again, but really don't know where to find them. I know of ONE that was found near a path, but don't know which. Mia joined us on our walk, and I took any hint from her as a place to look. She did her best to find me the biggest morel in the world. Nice try Mia.
Today we were back to power all day, and so we accomplished a lot of work to get us caught up. The temperatures hovered around 40 F, and it was pretty raw, with a drizzle or mist most of the day. Finishing our walk near the vegetable garden, we found more remains of the plywood that used to be part of a shed. Repairs of the shed, or actually, rebuilding, took place inside the barn. There, at least the wind could be blocked by keeping the door closed most of the way.The sled part of one shed got pretty damaged, so we replaced them with two larger boards, left over from the arbor project. This might end up as an improved version with the two inches extra height making it easier to hook onto the tractor. I hope you are impressed that a level and square were actually used to build this shed. When we were lining corners and boards up, we did pretty well. But we would also excuse a small imperfection with, "Ya know! Its just for goats! " The shed will be ready to go outside tomorrow. I think it looks like a little ark. Meanwhile, the yearlings were mowing around the barn today, and as an extra plus, they got to climb the wood chip pile. And all afternoon we kept an eye on Layla, still hanging on to whatever she's carrying. This morning the udder was much bigger, so we kept watching, and she knew it. Finally about three in the afternoon, she separated from the herd, marched over to the gate and stared back at me. I took it as notice that it was time to come inside and nest. I quietly ran up and opened the gate, before the rest of the crew caught on, and she marched slowly, and regally, to the barn.The yearling kids came to the gate to watch her go by. She spent the afternoon quietly standing around, and we made some extra preparations for her comfort. When the rest of the herd came in, she definitely did not want anyone in, or near her space. She slammed against the gate when they were near. Luckily she is letting me by her, and seems to know I am at her beck and call. And so, after a bed time check, and the baby monitor on again, we wait for those baby kid cries.

Saturday, April 17, 2010

86 MPH Wind

Its been a busy, messy, 24 hours.While I was in town yesterday afternoon, we had quite a burst of wind and rain, and one of the first things I found was this huge, downed, old fir. This was only the beginning of the discoveries to be found all over the area. When I got home, the garage door didn't open, so of course, we had lost power. Also, I had an angry Pekoe waiting to get dried off. He is our disabled cat, and probably couldn't move fast enough to a good hiding place. Then I turned to see some very happy goats coming over the barn driveway. Their fence had been knocked down by bowls and debris, and just the 86 MPH wind. That was an empty feed bowl, not the water bowl. That much water was from the rain burst of perhaps 15 minutes or less.We had quite a weather change that has taken us from warm, t-shirt weather, to downed trees, shattered sheds, and bits and pieces still being found. One of our two sheds on sleds is this shattered pile of lumber that was spread over 50 feet (I think the fence slowed it down from going further). This is the other shed, that somehow survived in almost perfect shape,... ... after traveling from the brown spot between Jock and Brees on the left, also at least 50 feet, to where it lies,......sideways, tangled in the Electronet fence. Then as we tried to gather up the goats and debris, another front moved in, bringing white stuff(not really sure whether to call it snow or hail) today, and reason to bring a load of wood from the barn. We were out of power for twenty four hours, and are fortunate to be back already. At least last night, we were able to enjoy the candle light, and some time to slow down and have a glass of wine. Today we worked it off, with more repairs to go.

We are grateful that we didn't loose any animals, and that we know of no one that was hurt with all this damage. Tomorrow's local news will probably have more stories to tell, but for now, we thank our lucky stars that this is the worst of it for us.

Thursday, April 15, 2010

Tax Day

Today is the day we all had to have our taxes in. This year, due to my lallygagging, they only got mailed a few days ago. A thorn in every one's spring I'm sure. But they are done.

I looked at Layla "The Wide" today, and told her that I was naming her son "Tax" if she kids today. She has been taxing our patience, so I think its only fair. I can't even make plans with friends for dinner without saying, "Well, unless Layla kids then..."

The udder continues to grow, but I give up on guessing. We now figure its a two headed, six legged set of triplets, she is so big! That will be quite the fair goat!

Monday, April 12, 2010

Sing Along Time - Our House

It was another visitor day today, and what a pleasure to show a fellow blogger and her family the real thing.
Looking at the pictures, the next bit if silliness came to me.
Sung to the chorus melody of "Our House" by Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young.
Go to 1:30 of the You Tube video for help!
Our house is a very, very, very fine houseWith three walls and no doorsWith goats and real dirt floorsBut everything is easy 'cause I'm two, ooooo...La la lala la la, lalala lala, la lalala la lala, laaaaaaaaaa...
(OK. Just la la a bit here!)
My visitor Dylan brings out the old tunes, and poetry in me!
See more of her at her Mom's blog - http://www.somuchshoutingsomuchlaughter.com/


Sunday, April 11, 2010

Floral Jewels

The violets are at our kitchen path. The kitchen door is our "front door". They'll be everywhere soon.Sundays we often take the time to walk through our woods. Half our property is woods, and at the top of our hill. There are many small flowers opening in between the leaves,......and along the paths.The prior owners had planted these along the horse trails. An unexpected find in the woods.The bluets are blanketing the fields. Back home, I was happy to see that the primroses were in full bloom.
These flowers are just so cheerful.