I stopped off at my
sister's place for a couple of days on the way home. My plan had been
to take a long walk or two while there, but I couldn't because I blew
out my left knee in Tennessee. Instead, I hobbled around the farm a bit
and spent a lot of time laying on the couch.
Raising that cow last year had
convinced them that raising cows is a money maker. This year they are
raising six cows at the moment. These two are the youngest, with four
others that have already been weaned in another pen. I bottle fed the
brown cow twice a day while I was there. I'm not sure I've ever nursed
any other animal. It was an interesting experience.
Tonia told me that dairies get rid of bull calves as soon as possible
after they are born. They can be had for almost nothing. Unfortunately,
once they know a calf is a bull they aren't that gentle with it. That's
probably how Jr. got his front legs messed up.
They also have four other cows a bit
older that have already been weaned. Those are in the enclosure where
the chickens were last time I visited. I think the fence has been
beefed up a bit for them. They are amazingly gentle and docile
creatures.
They still have lots of goats, maybe
more than last year. None of them are milk goats at the moment though.
The white one is going to get processed if she doesn't drop at least a
couple of kids soon. Tonia said she has looked that pregnant for far
too long.
One thing that's changed since the last
time I was there is that the chickens now have a predator proof run.
This means that many more of them are surviving long enough to be
served up for dinner.
The chickens gather when they see a
human coming. They know that usually that means food time is soon.
They still have the fryers in a mobile
cage, but now the area where they have been dragging it around for the
past few years is much greener than it once was. It looks like the soil
is beginning to appreciate all the soil amendments.
Grace is raising some young cats in the
old chicken coop. She explained that she keeps them there "because I
don't want any kitten factories right now."
I like the green fish. Don't remember seeing one of those before.
Tonia gave me this book to read. I'm
still getting around to that.
That gerbil earns his keep by shredding
confidential documents into nesting material.
Sitting on the couch, I saw that my
sister's plant was flowering. I also got a lot of entertainment value
from talking to Katie. She has a bottomless imagination. One time she
caught a big fish.
Another time her doll got a toothache
and she had to do dental work on it.
Grace's favorite band seems to be Casting Crowns, a Christian-Rock
outfit. She played this Prodigal song over and over, practicing the
signing dance she is going to do to it at a show coming up. I offered
to return the favor playing for her what I consider to be a "stealth
Christian song from the '70s", but she didn't want to hear it. I never
even got a chance to mention the band name.
Grace participates in this choir. They
showed me the video on the computer since I wouldn't be there for a
performance. She also works out with Daisy every day. Click on the
horse for more pictures of that.