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August 5, 2014
Getting Some Canning Accomplished
We couldn’t
resist. Found Zucker here -completely
out of it – as we headed to bed last night.
He was even snoring! Give him
pillows all around the house. Why
bother?!
After my
appointment with the doctor last Tuesday – I’ve been trying to drudge my way
forward – and carefully. Daily exercises
with my left foot. I have no choice but
to do stretches if I want to get out of bed.
Otherwise – it feels as if I’ve had an ice pick stuck up my shin through
the heel of my foot.
I’ve been
getting some canning out of the way – in between heading out to try cleaning up
and reviving my veggie garden. Got the
first case of green beans set up with the pressure canner – all by myself! Hubs has helped with the white grape
jelly. We have 4 cases, so far. I’ve got another 2 cases to get finished
today. Had to run for more pectin yesterday,
while getting some grocery shopping done.
The reason
for my jelly being so dark – 1 tablespoon of Balsamic Vinegar added to each
batch.
Sent Jen
home with a couple jars last night. I
woke up with a text from her – informing me that her roommate tasted it. “Mmmm….. You hungry?” She got busy making biscuits. Jen said it was 10:50pm when they sat down to
pig out. LOL
I went ahead
and stopped by the new produce place by the park on Grove Street in Loudon
yesterday. I didn’t get to plant any
squash. And our corn is becoming an
issue. Just not sure if it will make as
well as I’d hoped. It was more than my
foot that was hurt at the wrong time of year - for sure. But I am so happy the place has opened!
I picked up
a dozen ears of Peaches and Cream corn, along with some squash and some
Grainger County Tomatoes. We’ll be
having our Grilled Tequila Lime Chicken Skewers during this run of days
off. The yellow and Zucchini squash goes
great in the mix, along with mushrooms, cherry tomatoes and Cilantro.
We’re
selling the boat. We haven’t been able
to take time to go out fishing for the past 2 years. It’s been dead money – sitting in the garage
all this time. So – we decided to make
better use of the space and money. Plans
for another boat are on the list for down the road – after we move from here
and find our new home with more land – if we need one at all. Hopefully – we’ll find a place with a couple
ponds that we can stock with fish. If
not – a place near Savannah, Georgia – where we can enjoy seafood again –
safely. Both of us are squeamish about
eating seafood from the Gulf of Mexico anymore.
Well – I don’t
recall ever teaching April how to tell time.
But she seems to have learned – somehow.
And there are times when I wish they made muzzles for cows. She has the most obnoxious scream. Worse than a donkey.
Time to head
out for this morning’s feeding!
July 28, 2014
Cora's Transformation - Part 2
If you haven't read Part 1 - Go Here First!
We had a
situation erupt – 3 days after Cora gave birth to Seamus. Naturally – it was a Friday night. Not a good time to have this huge necessity
become a reality - getting Cora into the chute.
The last time we tried getting her into the chute – Dwayne had backed it
up to the gate for the little yard. He
refused to square it up – and left a gap.
Cora jumped through - and jumped me.
Knocked me on my butt. Scared the
crap out of Dr. Kate. I got up looking
for the cow.
That was a
bad day. Dwayne had to repair fencing
and run a LOT MORE hotwire. Cora didn’t
get her annuals that day. Brucey had
jumped through the gap before Cora. He
jumped over the 3 foot fence for the chicken yard. And then he got too scared to jump back over
– after we got a halter and lead rope on him.
Dwayne had to rip up part of the fence so I could get him out. And then that fart walked with me - all the
way across the open area – into Artist’s paddock – all the way across to the
gate for the little yard – ALL THE WAY into the chute – head secured in the
headgate – without a bit of hassle.
I miss my
Brucey.
The next
time Cora had to be treated was for having a screw removed from her leg. She’d yanked the cattle rub off the wall and
tripped over the mount. Thank God – the
screw made a clean pass above her hoof.
Thank God for giving me the inclination to look all our cattle over when
I feed. And for cellphones that can take
pictures. But Kate had to scrounge up a
Dart gun. And it took 2 darts to knock
Cora’s lights out so she could be treated.
We took advantage of the moment and gave her the annuals then.
Dwayne and I
had fun touching her face and loving on her after Kate put her on her feet
again – while Cora was still drunk. J
But on this
3rd day after birthing Seamus - I had to wait for Dwayne to get home
from work. He had to use the tractor to
move the Chute on its trailer. We had to
take it through April’s paddock – then through Storm and Dodger’s paddock –
then get it into Artist’s paddock. The
tractor and the trailer were too wide for the gate with the latch installed. Dwayne had to remove the latch. We used a chain and clasp for the time
being. He had to unhitch the chute from
its trailer. He had to drag the chute
into the little yard with the tractor.
And then we had to hand-pull the trailer into the little yard – hook it
back up to the chute – hook that back up to the tractor – and manipulate it
until we had it butted up to the door of the barn. None of it comes easy.
Cora’s udder
was in trouble. And we had to get her
into the chute before calling for any kind of help.
We had to
use Seamus for bait – tying him outside the chute. And one more surprise came when Dwayne
managed to get a nylon combination halter/ lead rope on Cora. We were shocked that he managed without her
getting as ugly as April or Patty. But
she wouldn’t budge one step forward for him.
I showed her
the sweetfeed – before handing it to Dwayne.
He held the bucket while I took the lead rope and prodded. We all made our way through the chute until
we got Cora secured in the headgate. I
let her touch her baby first. And then –
I always – follow through when I con with the sweetfeed.
I don’t like
to my husband. I don’t lie to my
kids. I don’t lie to my cows.
Thank God
for ADCA members - and a Vet that was willing and able to show up on this
particular Saturday. We called Kathy
Chaney. She hooked us up with Jennifer
McPheeters – who got dressed and drove all the way over to our place to help.
I will never
forget a particular moment. Jennifer was well into the milking when she was informed that she was milking a brood cow
- that had only recently allowed us to touch her – and had never been milked
before in her life.
But it got
even better. Jennifer informed us – she had
never milked a cow in her life before!
Only goats. And none of us could
believe the pail of milk was standing there so still – filling up so fast.
And
Seamus. He was only a 3-day-old bull
calf – enduring some very unexpected and expedited halter training. He was so tiny that we used the nylon
combination halter/lead rope for lambs.
And that little boy was just a pure natural at it. He was so good! He did such a wonderful job at it! He stood right there by Mama – where they
could see and touch each other. And he’d
just lay down when he got tired of standing.
Cora spent over
3 hours in that chute. That made it a
bit harder to get her back into the chute on Saturday. I had to help with getting the combo halter
on her. And then Kate had to help us
when she got there - getting Cora’s backside in and locked in so we could get
her into the headgate. Dwayne thought it
through and we put a Control halter on her while we had her in the chute.
Me and Cora
had a little party after we got that halter on her. ;) It
was funny! Her eyes started
shining! She knew what was going
on. She had her own bling – just like
all the others! She’d never had a real
halter on in her life before that day.
And then Dr. Kate
got busy. It was a list that included - examining her – taking teat cultures – milking her out –injecting
her 2 right side teats with antibiotic - and needle punching her all over the
place – under her tail – both sides of her neck. Once again – we took advantage of the
situation – dealing with those annuals.
This was worse than that 3+ hours she’d spent in the chute during the
night before – even though she wasn’t in there near as long. But I did all I could to keep her attention
redirected.
I taught
Seamus a game. “Love Mama, Seamus.” He’d stick his head through the headgate and
rub up and down her brisket! They learn
so fast at such an early age! “Awww –
Seamus loves his Mama!” And Cora would
start licking his neck and back.
I took advantage of having her in the chute – proving reasons to trust being
touched. She finally experienced being
brushed. She went through the touching
on her face and figuring out what I was doing with the others when I do that while
saying – “gentle.” She’s come to enjoy
that! I’d rub her ears. She’d almost go to sleep.
We went
through several days afterward - getting Cora into the chute so we could milk out
her right side quarters and inject the SpectraMast. Each day became more of a challenge to get
her into the chute. Having that Control
Halter on her has been a huge help. But
she just won’t budge for anyone but me.
And even then – it’s a fight.
We moved the
chute away from the barn door and to an area that’s shaded in the evenings
after Dwayne comes home from work. We
had several more days when we had to haul her into the chute and milk her out –
even after finishing up the box of SpectraMast.
There’s a
possibility that she may have let her milk down on that day when we tried
putting her into the paddock with April and Aon. It was a week or so before Seamus was
born. That may have contributed to the
Mastitis developing. It was shortly
after that – when her udder began to just blow up.
(Took Cora 5 minutes to square April up about who was Boss!)
Time finally
came when we could put Cora and Seamus into the paddock with April and
Aon. We had to bring them back into the
little yard to milk her a couple times.
But we changed rations to get everybody grazing more. And we began seeing Cora’s udder looking
normal as it should be. Dwayne
discovered later – we were getting some help!
Dwayne
busted Aon and Seamus – both – nursing on Cora.
Aon is a smart fart. He lets
Seamus get situated with his butt to his mama.
And then Aon gets situated on the left side of Seamus. Seamus hits the right quarters. Aon hits the left side! He has no trouble finding things!
Seamus won’t mess with the teats on the right side because they’re too big for him. And he always got so confused on the left side of Cora. He kept bumping her under her chest – trying to get her to let her milk down. Wrong end!
Kate will be
coming out to inject Cora’s udder quarters with a prescribed med for drying up
when we begin weaning. We’re taking this
protocol to assist with ensuring a better chance of having no issues in the
future.
It’s come
along so well that I can walk out to the paddock with a brush and Cora will
stand there – enjoying every bit of it!
She even walks toward me when she sees the brush.
It’s amazing
to me – the fact that it only took a year.
I’m sure the circumstances had a lot to do with helping. But it’s such a wonderful feeling to be able to
love on that cow!!
Don’t laugh
at me. Having a steer for a pet is a
whole lot damn cheaper than a dog!!
Obviously –
she’s wanted to fit in and be pampered like all the others. She just needed time – patience – a little
nurturing – and a lot of compromising.
Nobody can
recognize that need for fitting in with the others more than me.
Never let
anyone tell you that cows are stupid. If
you take the time to pay attention closely enough – they’ll tell you all kinds
of secrets!
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