Showing posts with label animals. Show all posts
Showing posts with label animals. Show all posts

July 30, 2013

In the Good Old Summertime


Fireweed.



Brush burning stinging nettles.  And before one of you amazingly knowledgeable peeps say it, yes - you can actually eat the tops of nettles when you prepare them properly.  But I don't want to.  I have no quarrel with nettles, until they start taking over a corner of my sheep pen.  Then, they must be eliminated.  Knocked off.  Incinerated.  Whatever it takes.  They must die.



Adorable Mitts.  He's such a cuddly kitty.  And you gotta love his seven-toed paws...



Reading To Kill a Mockingbird while hanging out at my dad's hanger at the CDA airport.



I had no idea how much I loved to dance until we started attending the Sandpoint Contra Dances.  So much fun!



Despite a few twinges of doubt, my Katahdin lambs are growing well and getting bigger each day.  I had to separate the rams from the ewes, though.  These little guys labor under the delusion that they're all lady killers.  If there's one thing I don't want, it's surprise lambs at Christmas time.  No, thank you!


The twins, Rory and Amy, with their mama Emma.




Our cherry crop was amazing this year.  Way more than I can possibly pick and process by myself, even with friends taking bagfuls home with them.  I did have one friend suggest that if I pick all day, pit all night, and sleep for only 15 minutes, I could probably do it - I don't want to be lazy, right?  To that I say, you don't want me to be grouchy, do you?  *grin*



There's always shade in the orchard.  I have many favorite spots on our property, but the orchard is special.



Ingrid, Sweet Pea, and Katniss.  My beautiful girls.  Katniss as developed a very sweet and docile personality, just like her mother.  She also has a tendency to nibble, like her sister Maggie.  Never a dull moment with those two around!



Cedar trees.


The Muffin kitty got in my lap, so the jealous Bonnie dog had to sit there, too.  And all I was trying to do was thin my lettuce.  Love my sweet kitty and doggy so much.


Service berries.


You see?  I'm not completely immune to the beauty of a daisy in the afternoon light!


My awesome friends helped us put 3 1/2 tons of hay up in our loft.
It's so much easier with 8 people helping rather than just 3. *grin*


Hay photos courtesy of Kellie.  Thank you, dear!



Clara and Michelle


Michelle, looking just lovely. :)



A daisy crown on my head.  Someone made it for me.  I screamed, but decided to wear it proudly. ;)


Music videos in the orchard, complete with fireworks.  We are epic.




Brett and Alex watching The Muppets on YouTube.  I already love the Muppets, but watching these two laughing makes it even funnier.


My faithful farm doggy on the loft stairs in the early morning light.
Mornings smell so good.


Sheepies (and Primrose) enjoying shade in the horse pasture.  The ewes are vastly improved after being wormed and spending time in the horse pasture.  Thanking the Lord for healthy sheep!


My mom and I gardening.  I'm so happy that she's able to enjoy being outside and gardening again!  There was a time when I didn't think we'd ever get to do this together again.


Finally getting to meet Winnie!  I had way too much fun introducing her to my animals.


Ice cream, fluffy skirts...better than this, it does not get.  I've been told that my ice cream eating face is epic.
And I think the folks at Little Town Market in Athol are getting used to a large crowd of us showing up at random times wearing random things like tulle skirts or glow stick necklaces or chalk shirts.  We're awesome like that.

Happy Trails, y'all!

June 26, 2013

Alpaca Shearing

About 9:00 AM we arrived.  
It was the beginning of May, and there was a chilly wind. 
We walked up to the barn, through the door, and inside.
Our adventure begins here.


Adorable looking alpacas waiting their turn for the shearing table.


Sarah compares the fleece color to a chart for registering purposes.


Before they're sheared, Alex and David blow as much dust as they can off with a blower.



Rebecca leads them to the shearing table....



On the table.  It provides a safe and clean way to shear the alpacas.  
They're almost completely immobilized when they're on the table.



The fleece is bagged and saved.


It's rather dusty work, hence the bandannas.




The alpacas next stop is the "Beauty Salon", where Esther and I are stationed.


We used scissors to trim the wool around their eyes (so they could see) and on the sides of their faces where their halter sits.  Basically, we gave them haircuts. *grin*



Every once in a while, Sarah would enter the "salon" to either put an ear tag on a young one or ultrasound an expecting female.  Don't worry, the ear tagging doesn't hurt them.  *smile*



The young ones who were born last year were the most fun to trim.  For the most part, they just stood still while we worked, unlike some of the adults.  One customer got a lightening fast job, because she insisted on spitting the entire time.  No worries, she didn't get me - I made sure of that.  *grin*


Samuel and Alex watching us work and eating...again. *wink*



And a short video montage...enjoy!


It was one of the most fun days I've ever had, and I'd do it again.
In fact, Lord willing, I'll be there next year! *smile*


: :Thank you to everyone who picked up the camera! : :

Happy Trails, y'all!