One of the shearers giving Demi's daughter a massage. She put this little lamb to sleep while mom was getting her spa treatment.
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
Some shearing day moments...
One of the shearers giving Demi's daughter a massage. She put this little lamb to sleep while mom was getting her spa treatment.
Thursday, April 2, 2009
It's raining, there must be a new lamb in the barn :)
It's another ewe lamb! We've only had one ram lamb from Chocolate Bar so far this year. Their fleeces look nice and consistent front to back, and a couple of them are soooo plush. MMMmmmmmm, I can't wait to see how they turn out!
Only a couple of ewe's to go now. There are so many things I'm planning on doing better next year but over all it's been good.
My special little lamb cookie
Do you know how sometimes you just know that God loves you!
I mean, not in a generic,
I've been raised to believe this, kind of way - but - more personal.
When you know He's paying attention to all the details of your life
and anticipating your needs,
like when I see my kids working really hard
and getting tired or discouraged so I do something extra
to love on them...
like that kind of love. Some special thing that shows them
I'm paying attention to them... I'm listening to them...
Since this is our first lambing season, I don't have anything
to compare it to but it has been really easy
other than the sleep deprivation :)
Nothing dramatic, just plain and simple births.
Yesterday morning, I finally "slept in" (all the way until 6)
... anyway, I woke to the most frantic barking from Basa so
I slipped on some shoes and ran to the barn in my pj's.
-not recommended by the way-
before I was even really awake. When I got there,
I was looking around trying to figure out what
was causing her such distress but bless her heart,
Basa seemed to assume that since I arrived
I would take care of things and she quieted down.
So I'm looking around, counting sheep and lambs
and trying to wake up enough to figure out
what the problem is,
when I realized there was an 'extra' white lamb
and it was in a water bucket right near my feet.
Without thinking, I reached down and scooped
to lift it out but my hand got tangled.
There was a piece of twine around its jawline
holding it's head up, so I untangled us and when I lifted,
well, you know how a wet towel feels
when it can't hold any more water and is just SO heavy,
that's what this little lamb felt like.
I started feeling like God loved me so much as soon as
I realized, my hand wasn't cold.
The lamb had gotten in the only heated water bucket
on the sheep side of the barn.
I'll never know how she got in there!
but I do know, that piece of twine
(that I was sure we'd cleaned out of the barn)
was holding her head out of the water.
It wasn't around her neck to choke her in any way,
it was just below her jaw at the perfect height
to keep her head up out of the water.
Remember, we raise Shetlands,
so even the smallest heated buckets are about
chin deep on a lamb and this was a newborn.
We had just emptied the lambing jugs and
prepped them for their next guests the night before
and I had even left a clean towel in the barn
no, we don't provide maid service :)
the towel was there from a previous birth
when it wasn't needed, so
everything I wanted was right there.
I was able to get mama and baby under the heat lamp
in a nice, deep bedded, clean lambing jug
after soaking up as much water as I could with that towel
and by then Del had already walked the dogs
and come to check on me in the barn.
He went back to the house for the lambing bag
and the hair dryer(and a cup of coffee! what a guy!)
while I stayed with our newest lamb.
We were able to get her dry and warm and
she's had no trouble at all.
As a matter of fact, while she was figuring out where
to nurse, she stamped her little hoof at her mama
for shifting away from her.
She's a pretty determined little lady,
and I just love her to pieces.
Did you notice the spot on her hip?
It's about the size, shape and color
of a Nilla Wafer cookie
and since this is an "N" year for us ...
I mean, not in a generic,
I've been raised to believe this, kind of way - but - more personal.
When you know He's paying attention to all the details of your life
and anticipating your needs,
like when I see my kids working really hard
and getting tired or discouraged so I do something extra
to love on them...
like that kind of love. Some special thing that shows them
I'm paying attention to them... I'm listening to them...
Since this is our first lambing season, I don't have anything
to compare it to but it has been really easy
other than the sleep deprivation :)
Nothing dramatic, just plain and simple births.
Yesterday morning, I finally "slept in" (all the way until 6)
... anyway, I woke to the most frantic barking from Basa so
I slipped on some shoes and ran to the barn in my pj's.
-not recommended by the way-
before I was even really awake. When I got there,
I was looking around trying to figure out what
was causing her such distress but bless her heart,
Basa seemed to assume that since I arrived
I would take care of things and she quieted down.
So I'm looking around, counting sheep and lambs
and trying to wake up enough to figure out
what the problem is,
when I realized there was an 'extra' white lamb
and it was in a water bucket right near my feet.
Without thinking, I reached down and scooped
to lift it out but my hand got tangled.
There was a piece of twine around its jawline
holding it's head up, so I untangled us and when I lifted,
well, you know how a wet towel feels
when it can't hold any more water and is just SO heavy,
that's what this little lamb felt like.
I started feeling like God loved me so much as soon as
I realized, my hand wasn't cold.
The lamb had gotten in the only heated water bucket
on the sheep side of the barn.
I'll never know how she got in there!
but I do know, that piece of twine
(that I was sure we'd cleaned out of the barn)
was holding her head out of the water.
It wasn't around her neck to choke her in any way,
it was just below her jaw at the perfect height
to keep her head up out of the water.
Remember, we raise Shetlands,
so even the smallest heated buckets are about
chin deep on a lamb and this was a newborn.
We had just emptied the lambing jugs and
prepped them for their next guests the night before
and I had even left a clean towel in the barn
no, we don't provide maid service :)
the towel was there from a previous birth
when it wasn't needed, so
everything I wanted was right there.
I was able to get mama and baby under the heat lamp
in a nice, deep bedded, clean lambing jug
after soaking up as much water as I could with that towel
and by then Del had already walked the dogs
and come to check on me in the barn.
He went back to the house for the lambing bag
and the hair dryer(and a cup of coffee! what a guy!)
while I stayed with our newest lamb.
We were able to get her dry and warm and
she's had no trouble at all.
As a matter of fact, while she was figuring out where
to nurse, she stamped her little hoof at her mama
for shifting away from her.
She's a pretty determined little lady,
and I just love her to pieces.
Did you notice the spot on her hip?
It's about the size, shape and color
of a Nilla Wafer cookie
and since this is an "N" year for us ...
Lambing Continues
Margie, this one's for you :) a close up of the lace project. It's just pinned out so it will look better once I get it all done and wet finish it.
Louise just can't seem to get that little lamb to come with her to the field! He wants to check out everything else, including Del. Basa decided to see if her help was needed...
Friday, March 27, 2009
More Lambs
Actually, this is a better picture of Basa our WONDERFUL maremma, but you can see the lamb behind her in the small pen. Basa is so good with the lambs! She helps the ewes keep track and the first time one of the lambs figured out how to escape the pen (of course in the dark of night and yes, a black lamb ;) ) Basa made such a racket we came rushing out to the barn to check things out and were able to get the lamb back with mama in just a few minutes.
I was trying to get this picture up while she was still the newest lamb. . . but that was a couple of days ago and we now have another sweet lamb. Can someone please tell me why the ewe's think the nasty weather is the time to lamb??? On the up side, I've heard we might get snow this weekend, maybe we'll have another lamb or two :)
Friday, March 13, 2009
Our First Lamb!!
What a darlin' lamb! We heard Basa barking and went out to check what was going on. Look what we found :) Honestly, I knew they'd be little (we raise Shetlands after all) but my goodness, when she stands next to the fence she's not as tall as three of the squares on the 4"x4" cattle panel fencing she was next to.
After we got mama and baby set up in their own space and took care of the necessities we came in for a quick lunch and then back to check on everyone - with the camera this time. She's been nursing like a champ and was taking a nap when I started taking pictures. Mama didn't seem too happy with me waking her up so I'll try and get more pictures tomorrow
After we got mama and baby set up in their own space and took care of the necessities we came in for a quick lunch and then back to check on everyone - with the camera this time. She's been nursing like a champ and was taking a nap when I started taking pictures. Mama didn't seem too happy with me waking her up so I'll try and get more pictures tomorrow
Sunday, March 1, 2009
How do you like it now??
Remember back in December when I got some beautiful roving in a swap? Then I spun it up into about a sport weight 3 ply with one being alpaca? Well, look what it's going to be. This scarf is similar to the Morning Surf Scarf. I'm using size 10 needles and the picture below is much more accurate as far as color goes.
I'll get better pictures when it's all done.
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Spring is Here!
My niece came out to visit the other day. We met for lunch in town to deliver some Girl Scout cookies with my granddaughter and decided it was a wonderful day to see the alpacas and hike to the bluff. I don't think you can see it too well with the sun in this picture but Jake had 'greeted' her by jumping up and his paws reach almost to her shoulders! Muddy paws on a white jacket and she's still smiling. I just love this girl :)
My little Muffin makes an extraordinary guide :) I don't think she was trying for camouflage when she chose her outfit though. She just can't help that she seems to be part wood nymph.
Oh, I do wish I still had her energy. She kept wanting to go the "interesting" way - translate that the longest, winding way possible without doubling back.
Oh, I do wish I still had her energy. She kept wanting to go the "interesting" way - translate that the longest, winding way possible without doubling back.
I couldn't get the pictures in this post to work the way I wanted and so some of them are fuzzy but this is my 'backyard' and on a beautiful spring day I can't think of much that I'd rather do than hike around out here!
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
Making Mittens
I made my friend a pair of mittens. They aren't blocked in this picture but now they're on their way to their new home so this is the picture I have.
I ran across this blog post and immediately thought of my friend who loves owls. Since I already have too many projects on the needles to make a sweater in a reasonable amount of time, and with all the doggie daycare at my house a sweater isn't guaranteed to survive anyway... I decided on mittens.
This pattern is so quick and easy! I loved knitting the owls and thinking of my friend. I hope she likes them as much as I do.
Friday, January 9, 2009
Puppies!!!
Don't they both look ever so sweet?? Bailey is a Beagle Boxer mix and she was an early Christmas gift for my granddaughter. They had been looking for just the right puppy for months when they found Bailey. It turns out, Bailey is happier when she's not alone so she comes to our house for doggie daycare :) Then, shortly after Christmas, my other daughter got a puppy, she's the sweetie napping in my arms. I won't get to spend quite as much time with her so I'm making the most of it.
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