Today was a sad day around here.
A few weeks ago my husband said he was going to make arrangements to have Scout processed.
I was upset but told him I was going to leave it up to him.
Then a few days ago he said, "pretty soon I am taking Scout to be processed." And he was quiet.
"If you can find him a home, I will go along with that, even if you don't get much for him, I am not looking forward to doing this".
Knowing the odds were not good to find a steer a home that does not involve a freezer, I at least thought I should try.
So I posted an ad on Craigslist, it said something like this.. "For sale, steered miniature jersey,
would make a good, unusual pet, sweet nature."
Yesterday I got a response, saying.
"We will take Scout and give him a home for the rest of his life here at our farm."
I hoped they would have other cows for him, but they said no, they have horses, alpacas and other animals, so he will not be lonely.
It was a hard call, he really needs other cows, but what are the odds of someone else offering to give him a good home and not have him as Bar B Q?
Ok I said, come get him.
A wonderful little family... we are going to miss him so much.
I cried last night, today and right now.
I am doing all I can for Novella, she is sad.
When they came to pick Scout up I mentioned maybe they would like a cow in milk, since they have a few kids. I am supposed to call them when we have our new calves.. I hope I can convince them to take one of the girls later to be with Scout.
I really, really love these animals, and I absolutely
hate this part of the business. I hope one day I have 50 acres and I can keep mothers and babies together for as long as I think is right.
Right now I just can't.
I keep thinking of this poem that starts with
"God bless the beast and the little children,
for in this world they have no voice.
In this world they have no choice."
We have to watch out for them both.
Tuesday, November 6, 2012
|Get out there and vote, Doggonnit!|
I don't know about you but my guy never made it past the debates.
I personally feel the whole system is outdated.
I mean why don't we let the whole bunch of them run in the general election and let the winner be president, and the runner up be vice president?
That way at least most of the voting public would be represented. I just don't get it. Myself I usually vote for the candidate who scares me the least, or I should say against the candidate who scares me the most!
Right now I am doing a course called You Decide, which focuses on the Bill of Rights and court cases that
have gone to the Supreme Court involving the Bill of Rights. Both of my sons are discussing court cases with me..... It seems to me that people used to understand their rights and would stand up for them. Now we just
roll over and shrug it off.
Wake up People, it's like exercise. It's a whole lot easier to stay in shape than to get fat and then try to get in shape. Be aware of your rights, don't just let them be taken away from you. We can't just assume our elected officials are doing what they say. It is hard to believe but they live in a different universe from most of us, they really don't have a clue.
Vote not only today, but every day with our actions.
The way we treat our selves, and others... our purchases, our thoughts our general attitude. Let's not be
divided, let's not fall for the tactic they play on us, to split us according to income or race.Just because some one makes a certain amount of money or has a certain color skin they are not to be assumed to be better or worse. This kind of thinking is saying that others are not as good. Everyone is the same, no better or worse.
Unfortunately our elected officials get to make the rules for the rest of us and even though they call it being a
"public servant" it must be a pretty good gig cause no one gives it up willingly.
Most of us are not living in their universe. We, most of us want, clean food and water for every one of us, we want to be able to assume if a product is labeled and sold as food it won't make us sick. We want the right to decide and to be able to purchase what we want to eat. We want to decide how to raise our kids, they are after all our kids.
We want to be able to trust our elected officials....
Follow your heart, pray and cast your ballot. Then turn to the next person in line and smile, because really and truly the future is up to us.
Monday, November 5, 2012
We were given 6 little turkey chicks, and one chicken chick. The chicken chick is to show the turkeys how to do simple things like, find the water and food.....
Now these were not the kind of turkeys that feed the masses on Thanksgiving. These were Heritage
Turkeys. From what I understand they are a cross of European and Native turkeys.
As I recall after the first night at least one died. Actually every morning for a few days it was touch and go.
|With the rabbits. See the chick on their backs?|
I realized they were getting cold and that they seemed, well ...sensitive in an emotional way. They just seemed shy,
kind of clueless. So I put them in with my rabbits and we had no more problems.
The rabbits are soft, warm and gentle. The chicks would lie between them or just sit on top of them
and snuggle up...they began to thrive.
Unfortunately they did not get much smarter. For example where as chickens will go into the coop when the sun sets, the turkeys just could not be trained to do so. The chickens could easily find their way back and forth between pens and fences, not the turkeys. They just aren't programed to think.
Now I could make all kinds of jokes about jive turkeys and such but I think you get the idea.
So every night for all these months we have been going out at night and rounding up turkeys and putting them in the coop to be safe.
Then one night we plain old got sick of it. We left them out. Sure enough the next morning one was
missing. I noticed vultures in the meadow and of course found the missing turkey.
After that we decided to keep the turkeys cooped all the time. I mean we just couldn't go to all that work and then let a fox or some other animal get them!
I called my husband at work one day and told him the turkeys were depressed. They were too. They were, are... regal animals. Keeping them penned seemed just wrong. Now the alternative did not make us
happy.. but what could we do?
Yes, I came home on Halloween to find them all, well, ready for the freezer.
My husband said he didn't want to do it, but he felt it was the kindest thing to do.
We will not raise turkeys again.
I have heard that Ben Franklin wanted to make the turkey our national bird. I understand why, they truly
are beautiful animals. I for one think they should be wild.