I never thought about being a farmer......

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No really.. I never thought that I would be a farmer.  You know that question everyone asks when you are young "Hey little lady what do you want to be when you grow up?"  I not once said farmer... now when I was little as my #6  my response was princess. As I grew "princess" seemed out of the question so on came the many "girlie" jobs.... teacher, mom, nurse....never farmer.  Well, here I am now a few... ahem... years from that princess answer, a farmer.
   I have been surprised in my farming by many things.. I am not overly concerned with the old farmers that really like to tease me or that the feed store and the vet think I am odd.  The biggest thing has really been my ignorance to farming.  Before we bought our farm I never thought about what the animals ate or how much medication had been given to them.  I thought that farmers who fed crappy feed to their animals were rare.  I thought that the growth hormones and such were just for some of the big farmers, Tyson and those type.  I was horribly shocked when we got our first animals.
  I went to the local feed coop to buy feed, and came home empty handed.  All of the sheep,chicken,hog and cattle feed had some sort of hormone,antibiotic or animal by-product in them!!  I had no idea that it was so common to feed these things.  I had a difficult time finding feed.  I called all over our area to find some good quality feed.  It took quite some time, but I finally got what I thought farmers fed their animals...grain that's it just whole grains.  Now almost 8 years later I have convinced the local coop to carry whole grains.( I think I am the only one who buys it) I wish I had been more educated as a consumer when I did not have a farm.  I have always tried to be healthy and give my kids the best..I just didn't know how bad the problem was.
I am still learning as a farmer and make more dumb mistakes than I care to admit.  One thing is for sure
after that experience it completely solidified my desire to provide safe healthy food for my children.
I am proud to say I am a farmer.   I am a farmer that works to provide healthy non medicated, hormone free,animal by-product and anything else creepy out of my animals feed.  In doing this I provide myself with peace of mind and a satisfied hunger, being a farmer is good.

Farm Fact Friday

We feed a mixture of whole non-gmo grains to the cows that I mix as I feed them.  We feed on average 50lb per day for the 5 cows.  In the past year I have carried an average of 18,250lbs of grain to the barn.  Who says girls are wimpy?!?!

Wordless Wednesday

Miss Ida sporting her new jewelry!

One of the problems we have had is the calves nursing all the cows. We work with the cows to be super friendly and we breed for temperament.  This has it's ups and downs.  I love that anyone can work with our cows, and you can really just sit down next to them anywhere and milk them.  The problem is that they let anyone or anything nurse... even adult cows, sheep... whatever.  We have tried every weaning device over the years and last year we found this one. http://easywean.com.au/about-us/the-easywean-story/ IT WORKED!!   We had a dozy of time weaning Phoebe she was 14 months old and still sucking everyone.  She had a knack for disposing of all the other devices we bought.  I still haven't found  few of them.  One of the problems is that it has to be made in such a way that the calf can still graze but also keep them from nursing.  This one can be made to poke out ( like how Ida is wearing it) or turned around to poke the calf.  Phoebe wore hers to poke her, we had to train her not to want to suck everything in the pasture.  After a few weeks we take the device off and so far we have not had any problems with them sucking.
  Sweet Ida  figured out that that there were other cows in the pasture that had milk and was snacking away, to the point of making herself sick.  I moved her to a pasture by herself and she managed to convince one of the cows to stand next to the fence so she could have a snack that way...so out came the weaning ring.  She is not too happy with it and certainly is unhappy with me. Today she finally took treats from me and let me pet her.  She can hold a grudge!  Hopefully she will be able to go back out to the big pasture with the other cows in a few days I want to make sure she is grazing well and drinking before I turn her out.

Farm Fact Friday

In the past year we have brought in an average of 13,440 lbs if milk from our sweet cows..that is almost 2,000 gallons!!  Whew that is a lot of milk!!!

Wordless Wednesday

I had a scary thought...........

I just realized that I had never milked a cow as an adult until we brought home our first cow Lola. Kinda hard  to believe it now when I think about it.  If I had really known all the hard work I might of ran screaming through the pasture.  That was over 7 year ago.  Tonight I milked late, the barn was dark and quite as I entered with all the various bits it takes to milk, the milker, the wash water, all my rags and the treats for the ladies.  Once I enter the barn I fall into a rhythm, I have done this so many times that my body seems to know what to do even if my brain is deep in thought as it was tonight. I prepare the feed for the girls tonight we had oats,barley,sunflower seeds,chopped apples and molasses, by far this is a favorite.  The cows are waiting and listening for that moment when I open the large sliding door to let them come into the warm glow of the barn lights.  Each cow knows where she belongs, they rush to their stanchions and eagerly begin munching.  I take a few minuted to brush them and then to give them a good udder wash before I hook up the milker.  When we were milking Lola we milked by hand, now with three fresh cows we are using the bucket milker.  I flip the switch for the vacuum pump the swish and tick of the milker is like a gentle slow dance.  I sit next to the cow that is being milked with my head in her flank listening to her breathing, watching the milker to ensure all is well.  I talk to the cows about anything and everything they are thoughtful listeners and will listen to me ramble along about life.  I have really come to love my time in the barn.  It centers me and gives me solace and peace from my very hectic life.  I am amazed when I think of how this all started with Lola, all the fear and questions  have faded with time and lots of hands on time milking.  I am so thankful for the opportunity to care for these gentle loving animals I get so much more than milk from them. Thanks Girls!