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justusnak
Almost Self-Reliant
9 Sept 2010
Today was a ...ummm, goat day. Yup, I spent most of the day doing goaty things. First, I turned them into the spare pasture. I was hopeing to not have to let them in there yet, the grass is JUST starting to recover....but, I really needed to get their main pasture cleaned.So, off they go, heads down, mouths a goin! I closed the gate, and proceeded to rake...and rake...and rake. WOW these goats poop alot!!!!! I had a small pile of sticks and branches in there, from when we trimmed trees, and fed it to the goats. I really needed to get this burned...TODAY! SO, after rakeing what seemed like ALL DAY...( really about an hour) I was ready to burn...nice neat pile...Check....goats and sheep in the other pasture and away from the flames? Check. So, I get my lighter, and light a small handfull of dirty straw, and throw it into the brush. Now, we havent had rain in ohhhh, a month maybe...so its pretty dry. I expected this to go up and fast. Nope, it just sat there...smoldering. So, I get another handfull of dry grasses....and light them, and toss it in...burn baby burn!! Nope, it fizzled out. Darnit! OK, NOW I am getting frazzled...I mean..REALLY?? This wont burn?? So, I trot to the barn, and grab a LARGE handfull of wasted hay..from the floor. Yeah baby, this will do....I toss it on, and put a light to it....and WOOSH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Just about knocked me off my feet! Seems the other stuff I threw in there was smoldering...and the last armload, was just what it needed to get going. OK, so I pull off the singed ends of my hair...man that stinks!! Burned hair! Ewwww. Hubby pulled up with the lawn tractor and dump wagon. I filled it with poo and dry grass stuff, for the garden. He looks at me and just shakes his head...." Got a little close to the flames did ya?" Ummm, yeah..but Im fine honey... SO he goes to dump it all in the garden, and get the BIG burn pile going. Why is it that his gets going NO problems!?? Jeesh! One light, and poof, his is burning. The neighbor is putting in a newer double wide, and had been clearing out the property where the old trailor was. He has this BIG pile of concrete he busted up, and was moveing it with a crane looking thingie...when I said..Hey, you can put those in the pasture here for the goats. He was glad to have a place to unload them, so now my goaties have a pretty good pile of concrete rocks to play on. So then I get the bright idea...Im going to get the 3 big goats, on leashes, and tie them by the pond to clean out the brush willow and cat tails. Good idea...right?? Well, if I was taller and stouter than the goats...maybe. So here i am 5 ft nothing...with a HUGH goat on a leash..im thinking, "awww, this is cute, Little old me leading this big goat on a leash" when it happens. Cali noticed where we was headed, smelled the willow, and decided he wanted to get there NOW! SO he lunges...off WE go....running across the field....me yelling WOAH DAM GOAT......the neighbors standing out there stareing at me...like I lost my mind. We get to the willows, and I tie up goat 1. Only 2 more to go. So, next is Casper. He is the largest of the 3, and I think for a minute...maybe I should just mount up and ride him over there. He must have heard what I was thinking, and he gave me that look.....go ahead, I DARE you! LOL So off we go, running to the willows. Got him tied, and go back for Coal. He is the fattest of the 3, so im thinking he wont run..HA! Fat goats DO run...and FAST when there is yummy willows to eat! I swear, they plum wore me out! I get them all tied in...and decided to lay in the grass...and just relax, and watch them eat. Hubby and BIL was tending the big fire pit....I laughed at the goats every time a frog jumped at the waters edge, and they were spooked. After about 3 hours, they were plum full...Cali layed down to rest, so I figured it was time to get them back to the paddock. I grabbed Cali first. " come on boy, back to the paddock" He just layed there for a minute looking up at me like " yeah right" Come on Cali...lets go...I tugged, he again just looked up at me. I swear they are part MULE! So, I nudged him with my foot, and he was up. Going back to the paddock was easy peasy. They were all full...and ready for a nap. Once they got in the paddock, got a drink....ran over to the concrete and played king of the hill...then to the burn pile to lick ashes and nibble the burnt ends of sticks....then off to the shade of the persimmon tree. If it doesn't rain tomorrow, I will lead them over there again....I would really like to get all that willow cleaned out. IF they get it all done soon, I have more areas to move them too. It was really easier than I thought. This might just have to be an every day adventure...for a while. Now I need to get smaller collars for the pygmy goats... and more leashes
After the animals were all tucked in...watered, fed..I got my shower and went to Bingo at St Marys Church. Hubby was here with his 2 brothers, drinking beer, and sitting around the fire. Too much beer and testosterone(sp?) for me! LOL I didnt win at bingo, but had a good time. As my grandfather use dot say...." Its tired and im late" meaning its beddy bye time. So....I am off to dream land.
Today was a ...ummm, goat day. Yup, I spent most of the day doing goaty things. First, I turned them into the spare pasture. I was hopeing to not have to let them in there yet, the grass is JUST starting to recover....but, I really needed to get their main pasture cleaned.So, off they go, heads down, mouths a goin! I closed the gate, and proceeded to rake...and rake...and rake. WOW these goats poop alot!!!!! I had a small pile of sticks and branches in there, from when we trimmed trees, and fed it to the goats. I really needed to get this burned...TODAY! SO, after rakeing what seemed like ALL DAY...( really about an hour) I was ready to burn...nice neat pile...Check....goats and sheep in the other pasture and away from the flames? Check. So, I get my lighter, and light a small handfull of dirty straw, and throw it into the brush. Now, we havent had rain in ohhhh, a month maybe...so its pretty dry. I expected this to go up and fast. Nope, it just sat there...smoldering. So, I get another handfull of dry grasses....and light them, and toss it in...burn baby burn!! Nope, it fizzled out. Darnit! OK, NOW I am getting frazzled...I mean..REALLY?? This wont burn?? So, I trot to the barn, and grab a LARGE handfull of wasted hay..from the floor. Yeah baby, this will do....I toss it on, and put a light to it....and WOOSH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Just about knocked me off my feet! Seems the other stuff I threw in there was smoldering...and the last armload, was just what it needed to get going. OK, so I pull off the singed ends of my hair...man that stinks!! Burned hair! Ewwww. Hubby pulled up with the lawn tractor and dump wagon. I filled it with poo and dry grass stuff, for the garden. He looks at me and just shakes his head...." Got a little close to the flames did ya?" Ummm, yeah..but Im fine honey... SO he goes to dump it all in the garden, and get the BIG burn pile going. Why is it that his gets going NO problems!?? Jeesh! One light, and poof, his is burning. The neighbor is putting in a newer double wide, and had been clearing out the property where the old trailor was. He has this BIG pile of concrete he busted up, and was moveing it with a crane looking thingie...when I said..Hey, you can put those in the pasture here for the goats. He was glad to have a place to unload them, so now my goaties have a pretty good pile of concrete rocks to play on. So then I get the bright idea...Im going to get the 3 big goats, on leashes, and tie them by the pond to clean out the brush willow and cat tails. Good idea...right?? Well, if I was taller and stouter than the goats...maybe. So here i am 5 ft nothing...with a HUGH goat on a leash..im thinking, "awww, this is cute, Little old me leading this big goat on a leash" when it happens. Cali noticed where we was headed, smelled the willow, and decided he wanted to get there NOW! SO he lunges...off WE go....running across the field....me yelling WOAH DAM GOAT......the neighbors standing out there stareing at me...like I lost my mind. We get to the willows, and I tie up goat 1. Only 2 more to go. So, next is Casper. He is the largest of the 3, and I think for a minute...maybe I should just mount up and ride him over there. He must have heard what I was thinking, and he gave me that look.....go ahead, I DARE you! LOL So off we go, running to the willows. Got him tied, and go back for Coal. He is the fattest of the 3, so im thinking he wont run..HA! Fat goats DO run...and FAST when there is yummy willows to eat! I swear, they plum wore me out! I get them all tied in...and decided to lay in the grass...and just relax, and watch them eat. Hubby and BIL was tending the big fire pit....I laughed at the goats every time a frog jumped at the waters edge, and they were spooked. After about 3 hours, they were plum full...Cali layed down to rest, so I figured it was time to get them back to the paddock. I grabbed Cali first. " come on boy, back to the paddock" He just layed there for a minute looking up at me like " yeah right" Come on Cali...lets go...I tugged, he again just looked up at me. I swear they are part MULE! So, I nudged him with my foot, and he was up. Going back to the paddock was easy peasy. They were all full...and ready for a nap. Once they got in the paddock, got a drink....ran over to the concrete and played king of the hill...then to the burn pile to lick ashes and nibble the burnt ends of sticks....then off to the shade of the persimmon tree. If it doesn't rain tomorrow, I will lead them over there again....I would really like to get all that willow cleaned out. IF they get it all done soon, I have more areas to move them too. It was really easier than I thought. This might just have to be an every day adventure...for a while. Now I need to get smaller collars for the pygmy goats... and more leashes
After the animals were all tucked in...watered, fed..I got my shower and went to Bingo at St Marys Church. Hubby was here with his 2 brothers, drinking beer, and sitting around the fire. Too much beer and testosterone(sp?) for me! LOL I didnt win at bingo, but had a good time. As my grandfather use dot say...." Its tired and im late" meaning its beddy bye time. So....I am off to dream land.