Five Months to Lambs

Monday was Sorting Day (but not like at Hogwarts, although I know that some of you could probably come up with some Harry Potter  analogies). It was also the first day of the Spinzilla competition. Spinners from Team Meridian Jacobs were going to gather here in the afternoon but some of the team members are also Farm Club members. Several of them came early to help with sorting ewes and rams into breeding groups.Faulkner, the BFL ram, was first to get his girls and they happy to meet him. I knew that Athena was ready because she had been hanging out next to the fence. But so were Delight, Delilah, and Shelby. Four of the seven ewes with Faulkner were bred yesterday. (The red on the ewes' rumps is the mark from the crayon in the ram harness.) Next up was Crosby, a lilac ram lamb. I wasn't going to use him this year because it's hard to split the flock into too many groups. But transport for the ram that I am buying is now delayed so I thought I'd give Crosby a shot.He just got back from Lambtown where he won Champion ram of the Primitive Breeds division. It was a small show, but a win is a win, right? The judge loved his fleece and so do I.The girls, however, were not as impressed. It seems that ribbons aren't everything.To Crosby's credit he tried hard... ...he didn't give up......but to no avail. None of the four ewes wanted much to do with him. I don't have a photo but I did see him finally lying down by the fence looking exhausted and dejected.Alex was ready for his ewes. He is a yearling ram whose fleece is beautiful. I didn't try to use him as a lamb last year because he had bluetongue in the fall. Even if he could have bred, he likely would have been sterile from the high fever.      Out of his group of 14 ewes, Alex found only one ewe who was interested.  Poor Celeste. With no one else interested in him, Celeste got all Alex's attention. Good thing that I moved Shearing Day to January. Hopefully rain will wash out some of this color.

The rest of the flock is waiting for a ram to show up in a few weeks. Lambing season will be a bit longer this year.

Pocket Photos in the Pasture

I like this idea of Pocket Photos. Not pictures of pockets, but just whip the phone out and take photos. These were taken in the pasture yesterday and today. Can you tell what that one is? Look below to see it from the other direction.  That web stands out with the sun behind it. Sometimes these are face-height and you really don't want to walk into that. Yesterday afternoon I mowed three paddocks that the sheep had grazed. I will irrigate tomorrow and I hope that by mowing the  tall dallisgrass stalks that are left after I move the sheep it will give more opportunity for the annual grasses to start growing. The recent rain started some germination but I think that this last irrigation should bring up more. At one point the mower stopped working. Fortunately Dan had just got home. He doesn't usually work on the tractor in teacher clothes--it's pretty hard to stay clean around tractors and barns. Speaking of barns, see that cement? That used to be a wall that created a doorway in the ram pen. This small area with cement walls is the "whiskey barn" because we were told that whiskey was stored here during Prohibition. The only reinforcement in these cement walls seems to be a few strands of barbed wire running through them. No rebar. I don't know if the rams pushed this by rubbing or if one of them hit it when he was fighting. The rams are feisty. This ewe is obviously in heat because she hung around the outside of the ram pen all day. This is the second day in a row that the rams have broken the electric wire that runs around the inside of their pen. That coincides with the second day that the ewes have been directly across the fence here. Tonight I moved the rams to a more secure location. We have to get through a couple more days without mishap. On Friday one of them will go to Lambtown for the sheep show and the other is sold and will be picked up this weekend. After Lambtown the remaining ram and a new one (as soon as I can get him) will be put with the ewes.  

This afternoons's job was to weed-eat the ditches in preparation for irrigating tomorrow. Not only will the water flow better for more effective irrigation but we are working hard with the Mosquito Abatement District to minimize mosquito propagation. That means getting the water off the fields and out of the ditches as quickly as possible once irrigation is finished.  We recently bought a trash pump to help with that as well. This is the ditch at the north end of the pasture after weed-eating the north side of it (looking east). This is after I cleaned up the south side of that ditch (looking west).  This ditch is at the south end of the property before  (looking east)......and after (looking west). I used 3 tanks of gas and had to add more string to the weed-eater to get through this. The sheep don't mind me working while they graze.

Photos in my Pocket

What do I mean by Photos in my Pocket?  From my phone, of course.  These are photos I took in the last couple of days that I took only because I just happened to have the phone with me.This is the time of year when the dallisgrass gets away from me. The sheep can't keep up as it gets taller and coarser. In addition the seed heads get sticky from a fungus and then adhere to the sheep. This is one of the BFL-cross March lambs. Cascade wearing dallisgrass.Yearling ewe named Ears. Everyone recognizes this spider that I saw when I opened the lid of the garbage toter.   We've had some beautiful sunsets the last few days. And in the shop......this is a warp made of yarn in my stash, most of which my mom spun years ago. The weft is Jacob yarn.

All Smiles

At the end of the last post, out of character of most of my blog writings, I told you that this one would be all smiles. Katie and Kirby (now 8 weeks old) are in California for a few more days. Kirby has had a whirlwind visit of meeting grandparents and other relatives on both sides of her family.Grandpa DanUncle Chris Aunt MerylBFF, Camilla

Bath time.   Katie & Kirby. My two beautiful girls.With Grandma (me). You can read Rusty's ideas about this here.  

Moving on

Major disappointment for our family last weekend. And ours was only one family's story about the impact of the King Fire in northern California. Recent rain has helped the 7000+ people who were assigned to this fire to finally gain the upper hand. Over 7000 firefighters and other personnel, almost 100,000 acres. When there were "only" 4000 people assigned to the fire the news reported the cost of $5 million/day. Fortunately there were relatively few homes lost compared to other recent fires (but if you were one of those few its obviously a major impact), but the destruction to the forest, the wildlife, and the impact on thousands of peoples' lives is impossible to quantify. I realize that natural disasters happen all over the world and the impacts are far worse than what happened here, but nevertheless this is the one that is right in our faces with a direct affect. And this one was not NATURAL. There was an ARSONIST. I can't even express my anger and frustration over that.

My son and DIL both live just south of this fire and fortunately the initial work by the fire crews prevented the fire from burning south where potentially hundreds of homes, including theirs, could have been burned. They both worked this fire (son on the fire line and DIL in dispatch) and while they were doing that my other son and the rest of the family headed to Lake Tahoe for the Tahoe Ironman.

I took lots of photos but as the outcome of the weekend was not as hoped I'll show only three. Saturday the air was clear at Lake Tahoe and we dropped off bikes and bags at the transition areas.  Our Ironmen are Chris, on the right, and Rob, his uncle, second from the left. This was only part of the support crew as the other family members came later than day.  We left at 4:30 a.m. so we could park and get our competitors to the where they needed to be on Sunday morning. Here we are about 15 minutes before the start. The event was cancelled (or at least the public was told about it) at the absolute last minute as the first wave of contenders were entering the water. The bike/run portion of the race was to take place in the Squaw Valley/Truckee area. This is a view of Squaw Valley as we picked bags up later in the day. Although there had been some rain, that is not mist hiding the mountains. It is smoke.

Major disappointment for everyone at the event. Frustration. Tears. Anger.  There is no arguing about the fact that conditions were not safe for an elite (or any) athletic event, but that doesn't help with the frustration of everyone involved....This is only one event. I can only imagine all the ripple effects of this incident caused by ONE PERSON. It seems tame to call him selfish, but what else? Right now we don't know anything about the reason behind the arson. But there is no good reason.  Daylight drive back home.

So now I will MOVE ON. Next post will be all smiles!

New Perspective in the Pasture

I took my new lens to the pasture. I needed to get current lamb photos for the website.Probably not the best place for photos where you can really see the sheep.But I found other things to amuse me. I found that with this lens it's easier to stalk butterflies... ...and other creatures.    I get a new perspective on everything.

New Perspective Across the Road

Thanks to all of you who told me that you like seeing photos from Across the Road. We have only 10 acres here so we appreciate being able to share the farmland that is across the road. I took my macro lens to the repair shop this week and saw that they had used equipment for sale at good prices. So I bought a 70-300 mm lens. My other lens is 18-135 so this gives me a whole new perspective. What fun! That is the base of the corn that was harvested a few days ago. There are photos of the harvest in Rusty's blog. Yesterday's plowing makes beautiful patterns.  With this new lens I should now be able to get all those fantastic wildlife photos I've been missing. So I had my eyes open for wildlife. I was able to get a photo of a critter den just after they (muskrats?) plopped into the water.The only birds I saw were crows and doves. Oh Oh. I forgot to touch up this photo to remove the spots. I found that I have the same spots on my blue sky with this lens as with my other one. That means that there is dust somewhere inside the camera. That can't be good. I caught interesting spider webs... ...close up.   Here is  few of our property looking across the harvested corn field. This is with the old lens at 135 mm......and with the new lens at 300 mm. Maybe no wildlife but I found other things in the trees. There are some great photos of Rusty and Maggie, but I let him use those for his blog.

Flower or Weed?

Do readers of this blog and Rusty's blog get tired of photos from Across the Road? I find an endless supply of subjects to photograph, no matter how mundane. When I was walking the other day I noticed the different colors of the morning glories. I Googled morning glory and saw that there were over 1000 species. However this is field bindweed and when you give it that name it becomes a weed.This is growing at the edge of the corn field. UC Integrated Pest Management Program states "Field bindweed, a perennial broadleaf, is considered one of the most problematic weeds in agricultural fields throughout temperate regions worldwide. It is abundant throughout California ... is troublesome in many crops...  It can harbor the viruses that cause potato X disease, tomato spotted wilt, and vaccinium false bottom." Yikes! Nasty plant.    I was intrigued by all the different colors. Speaking of colors, these two birds, also Across the Road, have names with color even though from my photos you wouldn't know it. Green heron.White faced ibis. (Thanks to my birder friends who gave me the ID on this one.)  

Three Days of Weaving Classes

I taught a Chenille Scarf class for the Hangtown Fiber Guild in Placerville on Friday and Saturday. Eight weavers and eight very different scarves. Each is beautiful. You can't go wrong with chenille.   Most of the chenille scarves are plain weave, but Joni used clasped weft (that's where the purple and blue meet in a diagonal line) to create interest in part of the scarf.   Today I taught the second day of the new Spin to Weave class here at the farm.  In the first session a few weeks ago spinners, most of whom had never woven before, had a crash course in weaving terminology and warping technique. They came today with handspun yarn and a sense of adventure. This is dyed angora warp with a gray weft. Amy used her yarn from space-dyed fiber from Fiber Confections for warp and a commercial wool weft. The idea was to choose a weft that did not detract from the warp. This one is perfect! Chris warped with a Jaggerspun Merino yarn and wove a twill with her handspun yarn.This photo doesn't do Alison's warp justice. The true color is purple and blue so I'll have to get a daylight photo later. She warped 18" wide at 15 epi in her handspun silk. We chose Jaggerspun Zephyr, a fine wool/silk blend for weft.  

Glorious Evening

No words needed. 

Farm Club Helps Again

We had a couple of impromptu Farm Days--these are days when I have a list of things to be done and I e-mail Farm Club to find out who can come on which days. They come. We work. We talk. Everyone gets dirty and enjoys themselves. Win-Win. This time we set up two days. On Tuesday Mary and Dona came. Thanks to Dona for most of the Tuesday photos. I usually forget to take photos when we're all working together. First we cleaned the barn. Three shovels are faster than one! Next I wanted to sort out all the ewe lambs so I could make a  decision about which lambs to enter in the Lambtown Sheep Show in October and make notes about which lambs to keep in the flock.

I called the sheep in while Dona took photos.  An enthusiastic response. There was only a little bit of coercion by shaking a bucket of grain. We took  a little time out for Lamb Cuddling......and selfies.  After selecting our two show lambs and an alternate...

... we started halter breaking. It is amazing the difference a few days of 10 minutes sessions makes.

We had been having a discussion of show prep. One reason that I show Jacob sheep is that most often there is no show prep. You do your best to keep them free of VM (vegetable matter) but they are shown in their natural state without the primping that goes on with other breeds. However, having a show in October pushes the limits of being able to present clean sheep. Not only are the sheep in almost full fleece with a whole summer's worth of dust, but there is the problem of the late summer grasses that go to seed. I coated the two yearlings and the three lambs that were chosen for the show, but I thought we could try a couple of other things too.This is Mae, a yearling ewe letting me know that she really didn't want to be the guinea pig for this experiment. Jackie loaned me a blower. I have seen some people use blowers, particularly on Shetland sheep. There may be potential to remove the superficial VM, but it is not going to remove stickery things like foxtails that are deeper in the fleece. And if it's used too close to the sheep it changes the character of the fleece. It may be worth experimenting with a little more. I don't think it was a favorite of the sheep.

 However, it is fun to make cool designs in the wool! Next we tried washing half each of two sheep to compare the two sides later on. I have been told that cheap hair conditioner used 30 days before the show works well. We chose two non-show sheep for the experiment. Again, the sheep were not impressed and I wasn't either. I think I didn't use enough conditioner and should have used a spray nozzle.

On Sunday, several Farm Club members were able to come. Amy, Stephany, Alison, and Joy were here. There are not too many photos of this day. We started by catching all the ewe lambs again and weighing them. We gave more halter lessons to the show lambs and a few of the others that I am going to keep. After that Rusty brought in the ram lambs.We had only a slight mishap because as we put them in one gate of the barn I realized that the other was still open. They mingled with all the ewes and we had to sort them again. It's not hard at this age because the horns make it obvious which are the ram lambs. We selected two rams for the Lambtown show and discussed which ram lambs to keep for next year's breeding. More on that in another blog post. Those rams had halter lessons and then went back to Ram Lamb Land...away from the ewes.We caught the big rams, looked at their fleeces and discussed the breeding line-up. Then we took many wheelbarrow loads out of the ram pen.

Thanks to all of you who were able to come and help.

Swallow Silhouettes

The last few mornings I have seen a family of swallows on the wires near the house. The photo above was taken through the window. The rest of the photos were taken tonight after getting back from walking the dogs. There were four young swallows wanting to be fed. The photos aren't great, but I enjoy the series.

Stalking Butterflies

I took my camera with me to change the pasture fence this morning. I shouldn't do that if I have things to do. I get distracted by things like dew drops and butterflies and flowers. I didn't realize how many different butterflies are here because I usually pay more attention to warm-blooded creatures.  I thought I'd google "butterflies of Solano County" so that I could identify these. There are dozens on the list (without photos) so I guess I'll just enjoy them without names.  I also didn't know how hard it is to sneak up on a butterfly before it flits away. How do they know? It's easier to take photos of flowers.   Have you seen the rare Wool Flower? It occurs only in fields where sheep have grazed. 

 The sheep were not amused while I was in the pasture and they were not. That's Athena on the left and Phyllis on the right pawing at the gate.

Family Resemblance

Fanny was one of my favorite sheep, not because of personality because she wasn't very friendly. But look at those horns. Striking horns for a ewe.Here is another photo of Fanny.This is Fanny's daughter, Fran. She is 6 years old now.Here is Fandango, Fran's daughter, now 2 years old. I hope her horns continue to grow as well as her mom's and grandmother's horns.  This is Fandango's daughter, born in March.

An August Morning

(Note: I don't know why the photos imported smaller and the spaces between text and photos are so large. I don't think I did anything different than usual. Sometimes this computer stuff drives me crazy.) I have plenty to do but when I take my camera with me life slows down.

View behind the barn in the morning.

Cattle egrets roosting at the edge of the pasture.

White-tailed kites in the tree at the other edge of the pasture. I've been hearing a lot of squawking out of them the last few days. The one on the left with the brown feathers is a juvenile...."Dad, pulleeze let me have the keys."

Views from the pasture.

This is the ewe lamb born last at the State Fair.

BFL cross ewes.

Hay truck whizzing by. Won't you stop here?

One of my favorite flowers because it is so good in the pasture. Birds foot trefoil.

Mockingbird behind the barn.

Phyllis is the oldest sheep here.

Sheep Portraits

The sheep bed down around the barn at night and this morning took their time about moving to the pasture.Here are some sheep who posed for portraits (and, for those of you who care, some ancestry info). 5-year old Moon (bide a wee Yuri x Hillside Luna's Harvest) Yearling, Sophia  (Kenleigh's Matrix x Meridian Jazz) Yearling, Cascade (Meridian Miller x Meridian Sierra) Yearling, Mae (Meridian Miller x Meridian Mary). She must have been looking in the mirror when she wrote the number on her tag? 5-month old BFL cross who I am keeping. No name yet. (Faulkner x Dazzle) 5-month old lamb who may stay here. (Meridian Miller x Meridian Vicki)  5-month old lamb who I want to keep (Meridian Hendrix x Meridian Alison) Someone is hiding behind the dallisgrass.  It's the wether, Jimmy...who I may just rename to Jake, because I tend to call all wethers Jake.This is two year old Onyx, a BFL cross.  This is one of the newest members of the flock. (Meridian Miller x Meridian Donna.) Six lambs were born in July at the State Fair. This is her brother. This is a gorgeous lilac ram lamb (Meridian Alex x Meridian Phyllis), just what I've been waiting for....except those horns on his right are growing together and his horn set will be horribly asymmetrical. He won't be registrable. Out to the pasture. "Mom!""MOM !!!"  

Welcome Kirby Jean

I know that this blog is supposed to be about my sheep, my farm, and my weaving, but I'll get back to those soon enough. It was fun to have a vacation and to share my photos. My latest reason to neglect my business is that we welcomed a new member of the family and I had to go to Texas to do it. I won't share my family's personal moments and info here, but surely I can share a few photos of my granddaughter...and I know that there will be more from here on out. Shortly after birth.

 Two days old. It's been a long time since the last of my kids was wrapped in one of my handwoven baby blankets.  

One week old.

The last morning I was in Texas I sat with Kirby on my lap and took photos as she was trying to wake up. I won't include all 25 of them, but here are a few.

So now I'm home and back to business. I have some babies here to hold...

...They are cute, but really no substitute.

Waiting in Texas

I'm in Texas waiting for the birth of a granddaughter. My daughter and SIL live in the Texas Hill Country and this is some of what I see on my walks in the early morning and evening.This is the road to the kids' house.I saw three of these when I turned out of the driveway early this morning and at first I thought it wouldn't be a very long walk. They eventually meandered through the fence.  Lots of deer in the area. I don't know what this bird is but it has a distinctive long tail. I need to google "bird with long tail in Texas hill country". At Katie's bird feeder there are a lot of cardinals and a very colorful painted bunting.  I want to look this plant up also. It was full of butterflies and some giant bees the last time I walked by. MamaLu cooling off after a walk when Katie went with me. View from the kid's kitchen window. This is a Black Buck, native to Africa. There is a herd in the area. What do you do when the baby is a week overdue? Let's go wash the horses. Libby is the horse that Katie got when she was in junior high. Libby moved with Katie to Cal Poly, to TX, to VT, and back to TX.  Libby is not too crazy about baths, but her companion, Slim, loves the hose.  View through the oak trees.  Views from this morning's walk before going to the hospital where we are waiting for a baby.

 

Sheep Grow Up

I didn't get around to registering most of the lambs that I kept last year. JSBA was in transition from me being the Registrar to having an outside organization handle it. So I waited. Why add more workload? Besides, the applications can now be submitted electronically (no more printing lots of photos for each sheep) and photos will show up on the registration certificates. Here are the sheep that I submitted, now yearlings. Meridian Santana = Puddleduck Sullivan x Genesis Farms Belinda Meridian Alex = Kenleigh's Matrix x Meridian Alexandria Meridian Lana = Meridian Fogerty x Meridian Loretta Meridian Raquel= Meridian Miller x Meridian Rosie Meridian Cascade = Meridian Miller x Meridian Sierra Meridian Mae = Meridian Miller x Meridian MaryMeridian Sophia = Kenleigh's Matrix x Meridian JazzThis is Marilyn who was registered last year so I didn't get a new photo of her. This photo is before shearing her as a lamb. Marilyn = Meridian Miller x Meridian Hot Lips.This is some of Marilyn's wool. I am spinning her fleece now during the Tour de France as part of Meridian Jacob's unofficial Tour de Fleece group on Ravelry. Join us! Who will the 2014 keepers be?This is one. Meridian Ginny = Meridian Hendrix x Mud Ranch's GinsengMaybe this one shown with her mom. Not named yet = Meridian Miller x Meridian Vicki. Meridian Miller x Meridian JaneMeridian Hendrix x Meridian Alison

Road Trip - Days 8 & 9

After leaving Imperial Stock Ranch in Oregon we were heading home. There are a lot of landscape photos at 70 mph in this post. I could have left out the blurry ones, but...hmmm...then I wouldn't have all the impressions that I want to remember. Sorry. It makes me appreciate other people's very sharp photos that much more.    The trusty green truck that Dan got for $5 when his dad moved to Hawaii. Landscape off Hwy. 97 in north-central Oregon.    Sunset over Klamath Lake in Oregon. It was dark as we were looking for a place to camp along the road in California. I realized later that Dan had an ulterior motive for wanting to make it as far as Military Pass Rd., off of Hwy. 97 before it joins up with I-5. If you want to hike the north or east sides of Mt. Shasta that is where you find the trailheads and he wants to do that trip before he goes back to teaching in August. We found a place off the main road, ate what was left in the ice chest, and went to sleep. This is what it looked like in the morning.This is the view from our "campsite".It's always a thrill to see Mt. Shasta when you drive into California from the north. The peak is 14,162' and Shastina to the west is 12,330'. 

We spent the morning driving  the roads that circle Mt. Shasta to the east and finally join up with the highway to head south. We stopped several times at campsites and trails along the beautiful McCloud River. 

Finally on the last leg home. No more stops. Passing Shasta Lake, indicative of California's severe drought. This is only June and the lake should be filled with snowmelt. Dry hills typical of the Mediterranean climate of California. Most parts of California have dry summers and wet winters. We depend on the winter rain and snowfall to fill reservoirs and replenish acquirers to be able to produce the abundant agricultural crops that California is known for.  With irrigation this is what the Central Valley looks like. This is a rice field. This land is usually brilliant green from about October into April. The brown landscape is normal for unirrigated land. However, last year we had an early rain (September?) and then nothing. What grass germinated died. Many ranchers who depend on the fall grass to feed their cattle and sheep had to sell their livestock. The next rains came in January and they were meager. There was not enough rain or snow, especially following other years of relatively dry conditions, to catch up. You can read about the affect of the drought on California's farmers and ranchersat Voices from the Drought on Facebook. Harvesting hay.Sunflowers at 70 mph. The dry hills are typical of California in the summer. The valley crops are grown with irrigation water.

Well, I got sidetracked into a semi-documentary. These photos in Yolo and Solano Counties meant that we were getting closer to home.

Here is who greeted us when we pulled in (my camera doesn't seem to be doing any better at 0 mph).

We had a wonderful trip but it's good to be home.