Winter Blues: Lace, Alystyne, Sloan, & Leslie

Monday, December 7, 2009

Up Dates on the Sheep


Hi Carol,

Wanted to let you know that all is going well with the sheep. We put the breeding groups together last weekend - Craigsley with his 4 girls, and Cragganmore with his 3, but we also put with Cragganmore the rest of our ewes. We decided he gets the "lion's share" this year. I had emailed Brenda Lelli and she told me that the BFL/Icelandic crosses would qualify as Icelandic mules that could be shown. That would be neat! So Craggie has 4 Icelandic girls and our 4 mixed breed girls to share with his BFL ladies. What a lucky guy!

Paisley has been very strongly marked this week by Cragganmore, so I do suspect that she was not bred the first time, although hard to say 100% for sure. Cragganmore also likes to mount our male gelding llama, so you never know.... Anyway, I have marked on the calendar that she might be due in the second round of lambs, along with our other ewes. Craigsley hasn't re-marked anybody yet but it has only been a week, however they are likely already bred. Cragganmore has also marked 2 of our existing ewes.

Leslie is becoming a fast favorite of mine. She is always first in line for head rubs and will not let me rub anyone else until she has had her fill. She really seems to enjoy having the "top ewe" position! Corsica is very skittish and won't approach yet unless I have food. Paisley is sort of in-between, alternately approaching and dancing off into the flock. Cragganmore is a complete gentleman and also likes attention.

We found some much better local hay and got a lot of small bales in and the sheep are all loving it. The group in with the donkeys and llamas is very comfortable with everyone eating together, and the sheep tend to go snuggle down with the donkeys on cold days.

I'm studying like a madwoman. First exam on Dec 8.
Hope all is well,
Claire
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Anonymous said...

It's been some time since we have last spoken. I believe I have seen you on campus a couple times and each time it reminded me to thank you for the gift of "Dazzle" who has been renamed "Cowpie." (Not my choice.) He is very well and has grown up quite nicely. We did a late neuter on him and he has adapted nicely. He follows me every day around the barn while I'm feeding the Suffolks. I will have to get you pictures. Anyhow, thanks again, and best wishes in your future endeavors!!

Steve

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Thank you for letting me know how my "babies" are doing. My own life has been very busy working two jobs, preparing my house to be sold, and preparing for my son to be released from jail in January.

I do hope to do another up date when my dogs are sold. There have been some people interested in them, but no sale as of this time due to transportation issues in one case, and taking some time to think about it in another case... it is a big commitment to take and feed these two big dogs.

Carol

Friday, November 13, 2009

Who Wants to Buy a Mini-Farm?

This has been an incredible week! Last week, I tossed up a prayer to God for a sign regarding whether I should put my home up for sale right away or wait until after lambing. Usually, God answers my prayers with silence, waiting, and a sense that I am on my own to figure things out. Nice to know that The Big Guy trusts me with most decisions, I guess.

So, I wasn't really expecting any clear message from God. But stuff just happened.

This blog has what? Maybe 20 people who read it. You are the only people that I told that I was ready to sell everything and move on to the next phase of my life.

I was contacted by two people. One was interested in buying sheep from me. The other was interested in buying my dogs. Many emails have been exchanged to answer questions and negotiate details.

The end result is that I have accepted an offer for my remaining 9 sheep. They will be going to Iowa the week of Thanksgiving. I will post more details as these events unfold.

My dogs should be going to their new home soon after the sheep leave. The details of transportation for the dogs are still being worked out.

Meanwhile, I am moving stuff into storage. My hoard of wool and roving. Sewing supplies. Camping gear. What ever clutter I can get out of the house to make it look presentable.

I plan to talk to a reator after the sheep have left. But then I thought, "Hey, maybe another miracle could happen." Maybe there is a blog reader who knows someone who wants to buy a mini-farm in Indiana.

Details:
3 bedroom, 2 bathroom, manufactured home built in 1999 on 5 acres about 20 miles from Lafayette, Indiana. Also convenient to Crawfordsville, Attica, and Frankfort. Furnace replaced in October, 2009.

5 acres total. Approximately 4 acres fenced with woven wire fencing and divided into 4 pastures of approximately one acre each.

18' x 20' metal framed livestock barn. 7' x 14' port-a-hut livestock shelter. Semi-trailer used for hay storage. 10' x 12' storage shed.

An appraisal for refinancing last year put the value at $102,000. A Real Estate agent told me last year that she thought the property could sell for $96,000.

I am not willing to do a contract sale. The buyer will need to be able to get financing. But we could negotiate a bit on the price if I do not need to pay a commission to a reator.

Thursday, November 5, 2009

Mixed Emotions, Confusion, and Other Up Dates

Well, I know this post was supposed to be about sheep. And in some ways, I am sure it will be since everything eventually relates back to sheep.

Where do I begin? So much has been happening.

My son did finally get to sign a plea agreement this week. He will still have to go to court on Dec. 1st for sentencing. He will have to serve 12 to 30 months of jail time in addition to any fines, fees, and probation conditions that the court orders for him. Did Ben go to jail in April or May? I cannot remember. Probably in May. He will get credit for time served. Will he get two days credit for each day served without discipline issues? I don't know. Will the judge suspend some of his jail time and let him out on Dec. 1st? I don't know. Will I go to court to be there with him on Dec. 1st? Yes.

The sun rushes toward the horizon when I come home from work. There is so little time to get anything done before darkness arrives. "How did I get though this last year?" I ask myself. And the answer is that I did nothing more than work and feed the animals this time last year.

This week, the rain which came so frequently in October has stopped. I am taking down my shade tarps for the winter so that they will not become weighted down with snow and ice. And for the first time in the 4 years since I began using the shade tarps, I am pulling up the T-posts which supported the PVC pipe frame from which the tarps were hung.

The post pulling is part of my preparation for selling this property. And the frugal farmer in me is wondering if I should keep these T-posts in storage for "someday." How much construction material should I hang on to, how much should I burn or sell for scrap? I look around and consider these questions because I have a plan and a secret dream.

My plan, as I have mentioned, is to sell my house and move into town where I would live cheaply and find a way to change career paths with truck driving being the option which most consistently appeals to me. My secret dream is to save enough cash to purchase 2 or 3 acres of land without a mortgage, and to plant an orchard on that land. Ten trees a year planted for ten or twenty years until the land is covered with fruit trees and bushes. And in my retirement, I would run a little U-pick with apples, pears, peaches, sweet cherries, and blueberries. I would need to learn to keep bees, fend off deer, prune trees, repel insect pests without killing my bees, etc.

There is something about the idea of planting an orchard which feels very meaningful to me. It is about hope for the future. Waiting years for the first fruits. Then waiting for the proper seasons for the fruit to ripen each year after that.

This is farming that can be done on weekends. No daily feeding of animals to tie me down if I am still needing to spend a great deal of time on the road. But maybe there would be some poultry when I retire.

I was thinking that I would rent an apartment and a storage unit for my things until I bought the "dream land" and built a storage barn on it. I held no certain idea where this land should be, except that it would probably be in the Mid-west since we have the right climate and soils for the kind of orchard that I want to plant. Renting would give me the option of relocating almost anywhere when the time comes.

Even though my thoughts were about renting an apartment, I still browsed the real estate sales listings for this area. Partly to guess about what my property is worth, and partly to just see how cheaply I could buy a house in Lafayette, Indiana if I chose to do that. But with ideas of becoming a truck driver, I did not think I should buy a house which would then be left empty while I spent weeks on the road. Renting an apartment where people would would be hired to maintain the building and the grounds seemed like the most practical solution. At least until I could be sure I had a stable local job.

Then I came across another idea that lodged itself in my head this week. There are three condo's for sale in Lafayette which are priced around $55,000. The mortgage would be cheaper than rent even with just $3000 down. In fact, the mortgage and monthly maintenance fee for these two bedroom condo's is cheaper than the rent on most one bedroom apartments in Lafayette.

So, I started thinking, "Hmm..... A safe place to keep my stuff. A place to call home. A place where I could build equity. A place were someone else mows the grass, and no one would know if I was out on the road for 3 weeks because the grass was not mowed." (I would have mail sent to a P. O. box.) It kind of makes sense.

And then... OMG! I was reading the news paper today. It looks like the government would pay me up to $6500 to sell my house and buy that condo I was thinking about buying. This new incentive is for people who have lived in their house for 5 of the last 8 years. Stable home owners are being rewarded for jumping back into the housing market... but I think you are required to sell your primary residence and purchase another one. I think it is not for buying a summer cottage at the lake... though that would not be bad for the economy either.

OMG! OMG! OMG! My head was spinning. I was so glad that I didn't sell my house last spring when I was first thinking about doing this. I might have missed this chance to get this incentive if I had already committed myself to another home purchase. I had been worried that I would have trouble selling my house when the $8000 first time home buyers thing was going to expire, but that is being extended too. So between these two incentives, maybe there is a couple who dreams of raising their children on a mini-farm who will see my place and have the ability to say, "This is it. This is exactly what we have been wanting."

So, I took a look on line to get some more details since the news paper article was brief and sketchy. Hmm... the extension of these home buyers incentives will end April 30th. You have to have an accepted offer by then.

Eeeew! If I want that incentive to help me, I have to put my home up for sale in the winter. I have to come up with a quick answer to where I will find new homes for my dogs. I have to be willing to sacrifice pregnant ewes and/or very young lambs.

So here we are. This is a blog entry about sheep after all.

I would love for a miracle to happen. Someone to make a serious offer for my dogs. (I can put my flock in the barn at night again.) And someone to make a serious offer for some or all of my sheep. I could deliver them anywhere in the Mid-west on Thanksgiving Day.

I know it is probably hard to imagine such a radical change in my life. From five acres to no land. From dogs and sheep to no animals. From lab technician to truck driver... or something else... But I look back on the last 5 years of frustration with my job... there is no real future for me there. My debts have kept me trapped in a situation that I would have left a long time ago if I could have found an alternative which did not require me to sell this property.

Having made the decision that I was really going to sell this property brought a real sense of peace. The desire to fight to hang onto it is gone. I have known joys and triumphs, but the cost is too much for me to continue on this path. It is time for me to seek a simpler way to live, and a job were I can experience tangible results from my efforts.

I am still not certain about when I should put my house up for sale. Next month? Or next spring after lambing? I am not certain it will sell quickly for enough money to pay the realtor's commission and give me a little cash for a down payment on another home.

There are so many uncertainties and details to be worked out. And yet, it really does feel like it will all be OK in the end.

Saturday, October 24, 2009

I Thought This was Funny

I promise I will post something sheep related next time, but other things have been on my mind lately.

I was cleaning out, sorting, and boxing up things to be moved in the lab I work for. We will be moving in December into a new facility. There is a lot of prep work to be done before this move.

I came across this correspondence between the woman who had my job before me and a man applying for a job as a consultant. This took place in 1986 so hand written letters and manual type writers were still used much more so than they are today.

I used the Paint program on my computer to cover over the most identifying information, because I do believe this person is still out there trying to make millions of dollars as a consultant. Yellow high lighting was also done on my computer and is not on the original letters.Text of Letter: Dear Dr. Kremer, Thank you for your recent article in Science. Perhaps the WIN compound could be coupled to EDTA (EGTA) so that the chelating agent combined with Ca++, etc., could further block the disassembly of picornaviruses. I am searching for a consultant position. Sincerely, Steven B.......

I believe the context of this letter would be that this individual had contacted the lab and requested a reprint of an article published in Science. Marcia Kremer is the individual who had my job before me. She is not a Ph.D. and not entitled to be called Dr., however, it is better safe than sorry, when addressing a letter to a researcher you probably should assume their title is Dr. Marcia probably mailed the article to Steven B..... as she would to anyone else who had an intrest in the work. The WIN compounds are drugs we were studying. The advice about EDTA(EGTA) was unsolicited, not useful, and not relevant. I know this because I worked on this project when I started in the lab in 1997 a full 10 years later. Science is a long slow process.


This is the resume of the guy looking for a consultant position. You can click it to enlarge it and see the details, however, the Ph.D (offered) was the main thing that got me and my friends laughing. What did he do? Turn it down?


Marcia wrote a brief letter stating that we have no consultant positions available at this time. And the truly funny part is the letter which followed being turned down for the consulting position.

The Text of the Letter: Dear Dr. Kremer, You really should hire me for a senior post-doctoral fellow, a job where I would function as a consultant. I have or should have eight Ph.D.'s ...(Listing of fields and Schools from which he believes he should have gotten PH.D.'s)... I am extremely brilliant. I now have 34 cures for cancer and 15 for AIDS. I have made my family multibillionares through my inventiveness. I would like to remain in California while working for your institution turning over to you all my inventions and ideas for fundamental and applied science. I look forward to hearing from you. Sincerely, Steven B......


I am pretty sure Marcia never replied to this last letter. But this "extremely brilliant" guy was not lacking in self-esteem. I imagine he invented a job for himself somewhere else.

Monday, October 19, 2009

You've got to know when to hold 'em...

You've got to
Know when to hold 'em,
Know when to fold 'em,
Know when to walk away,
And know when to run.
You never count your money,
While you're sittin' at the table.
There'll be time enough for countin'
When the dealing's done.

Was it Kenny Rodger's who sung that old gambling song? I am not a big country music fan, but some songs hit it big enough to stick like gum on the bottom of my shoe.

The Gambler's Song is definitely about life. Not just that life. Life in general. It is about taking chances, making choices, and living with the results of those choices. And then that final bit of accounting when the game is over.

I have made a number of choices. And I suppose it is about time to tell more than just a few of my closest friends.

I made up my mind to allow my son to come back home when he is released from jail as long as he is not given house arrest. This is so that if I do need to kick him out of my house, I will not be screwing up the conditions of his probation. I told my son this, and I told the county prosecutor's office this about a month ago. My emotional stress regarding this decision is due to the fact that he could be released as early as this Friday.

Even under the best circumstances, it is a burden to have my son come live with me. He has no car, and I live 20 miles from town. I am working two jobs. He will need to find a job, and get to and from work. Our schedules may not mesh. An extra trip into town eats up an hour of my time and 2 gallons of gas for the round trip. At one time, I was driving him into work at 2:00 am, going back home to sleep for 3 more hours and then going to my job. But that is preferable to having him not working and doing stupid destructive things because he is bored.

I have also made up my mind to put my house up for sale next spring.

I know I said that before, and then changed my mind. But that was when I still believed that some day, I would be able to afford to live here without working two jobs.

I decided that lambing one more time was going to be a gift to myself. I decided to breed for early lambs so that they could be weaned and sold at the end of May, because I would like to have my house ready to sell by May 1st. Then, if I got an offer right away, I could send any unsold sheep to the June lamb pool.

Of course there is a good chance that I will not find a buyer for my house very quickly. The stimulus money will not be around next spring. I may get to see some of the 2010 lambs grow up. But I won't breed sheep again.

I will keep several ewes around to help with the mowing, until the house does sell. I will advertise my rams for sale in the next few days. They have done their job, and someone may still want a ram this fall.

I could also sell one of my Great Pyrs. I have a system which allows the dogs to move from pasture to pasture while keeping the sheep where they belong. I would prefer to keep Hannah. I have more of an emotional bond with her, but I suppose I could go with buyer's choice for $300. Belle is a good dog, and affectionate with people. Probably a bit less aggressive than Hannah. Neither dog has ever injured my sheep.

I will rent a 1 bedroom apartment and a storage unit for my stuff. I will sell that stock trailer when the last of my sheep are sold.

Then I will decide between truck driving school and any other options which appeal to me when I have finally gotten the freedom to take my life in another direction.

I cannot sell this house without a working furnace. Being a manufactured home, it will be hard to sell it anyway, but impossible to sell without a working furnace. So I am borrowing the money to have a new furnace installed. No way am I going to go through winter without a furnace and then put one in just to sell it to someone else.

So $3000 is being added to my debt. Another year of working two jobs if I cannot sell the house. But at least I will be warm this winter.

What Would Jesus Do?

What would Jesus do?

Are you serious?

Is that the standard by which you would really solve your ethical dilemmas?

Jesus was a homeless bastard who lived off the charity of other people.


Kind of like my son.


It is not that I want my son locked up. It is just that I don't want him to come home.

But where else can he go when he is released from jail?

Back to his meth-head friends?

Damn. I have to let him come home if he wants to come home.

Because, for me, the question is not, "What would Jesus do?" The question is, "What would you do for Jesus?"

Would you feed him and give him a place to stay? Would you take the poor homeless bastard in?

But my son is not Jesus. He is a criminal. He is a liar and a thief. He is dangerous.

Yeah, well, the establishment viewed Jesus as a criminal. He was a revolutionary, and a threat to the comfort of those in power. They had him executed.

So, what would you do for Jesus?

Crucify him?

Or take the poor homeless bastard in and feed him?

Mother Theresa was able to see Jesus in every person whom she served. Can I serve Jesus by showing mercy to my son? Can I find the courage to do this?

Friday, October 16, 2009

The End of the 2009 Breeding Season

Well, this is it. The breeding season is over here at Zephyr Sheep Farm. Rams were with ewes from Sept. 11th until Oct. 16 for the 2009 breeding season. Lambs will be due in February and March. This is earlier than I like to have lambs being born, but they can be weaned in late May and sold as 4-H project sheep.

I also don't care if some ewes did not breed this year. I suspect that they are all bred, but it would also be OK with me if my lamb Paisley did not get bred. All lambs should arrive within a 4 or 5 week time period. Then the worst part of worry and waiting is over for me.

Below, I have down loaded the pedigrees of my pairings. Seven ewes were bred to two rams.

Cragganmore, my natural colored two year old ram, was bred to Corsica, Leslie, and his daughter, Paisley.

Lace was also in Cragganmore's breeding group, but she developed a huge abscess on her jaw. I decided not to wait until it affected her ability to eat. The vet assured me it was "a tooth" problem and not CL. The infection goes into the bone and is difficult to treat. The lump was large and hard like a boiled egg had gotten under her skin and attached itself to her jaw.

Craigsley, the white ram lamb, a son of Cragganmore, was bred to Sloan, Alystyne, Black Pearl, and Assyria.

I could wind up will all white lambs this spring, but there is so much colored genetics in my flock, that it is statistically unlikely that I won't have some colored lambs.

Ultimately, my pairings were based on pedigrees and what I hoped to get out of each ewe.

The boys had a fairly mellow reunion. Maybe because it was clear that the big ram was the boss and there was no need to butt heads to establish that fact. There was some mounting, pissing, and just a little bit of shoving. Then it was time to eat, and there was no fussing around the hay feeder.

And I finally did get a second hay feeder built. With no rain for the month of September, I have been feeding hay for most of October even though it is now raining almost every day. The cold weather has slowed the grass, and I don't think there will be enough regrowth to graze again before the grass goes dormant this fall.No observed breeding for this pair, but I quit putting the chalk and Crisco on my rams after about Sept 25th. I just got lazy, and didn't want to mess with it any more.
Leslie was bred around Sept. 21st according to the red chalk marks.
Paisley got a faint chalk mark late in September. Not sure if she was bred or just chased.
Sloan had a good chalk mark in late September, but I didn't write the date down :(
I never saw any chalk marks or signs that Black Pearl and Assyria were bred. Pearl was lame for about a week in September. I don't know if that affected anything. I am guessing these ewes were bred in October after all the chalk wore off of Craigsley.
Alystyne is the only ewe that I definitely saw get bred. That occured on October 5th.