Maybe it was all the training we had with our 4 preemie babies, but tube feeding this little doeling has been a breeze. I just wish we didn't have to do it. I wish she was big and healthy like her sister.
She is progressing just like our "real" kids did when they were preemies. First it is the entire meal through a tube. After a few days, there will be some interest in taking a bottle - but only a little - so the rest of the meal is fed through a tube. Then, finally, the baby is strong enough to take a bottle for the entire meal. Once that happens, there is no looking back - they eat like mad and grow like weeds.
The only thing that is a little bothersome is inserting the tube down her throat and into her belly. It doesn't seem to bother her at all - just me. I can't imagine what that feels like - having a tube in your throat. I would think you would have a constant gagging/choking feeling. Yuck! This little doeling just takes it all in stride. No problems. Just insert tube, feed, remove tube, sleep.
Today, she finally took a bottle for the entire meal. Yeah! She is much stronger now. She spends her days playing in the yard with the kids and her nights warm in our garden tub in our master bathroom. She has quite a set-up. A room for royalty. Her bed is lined with soft towels and she has a heater in the bathroom to keep the room at a comfy 80 degrees. She gets "breakfast in bed" at 3am. What a charmed life!!
We just need to pick a name for her.
We are a family of 7 with a small homestead farm located in Pendergrass, GA. We are NEW to farming and homesteading but we are determined and willing to learn! Follow along with us on our homesteading journey.
Thursday, April 28, 2011
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Complaining Gets You What You Want
Apparently if you complain on your blog about getting nothing but bucklings then your next doe will kid doelings. Jane, our eldest and most docile Saanen of our goat family gave birth yesterday to two doelings. We have yet to name them, we leave that to our oh so imaginative 3 year old daughter, Quinlynn.
Quin has named all of our Rhode Island Red chickens (see our first image of our first blog) Larry. The only Rooster of the bunch was named Charlie, our ducklings were named Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday. She named our calf flower. She even named the puppy that was sewn onto her shirt Breakfast. She's got quite the imagination, for a three year old her vocabulary will amaze you. Everyday she makes me laugh by just what she says. I mean how many 3 year olds say "Thank you for the (whatever), it was extremely delicious and my tummy enjoyed it very much". She used to say words incorrectly and it was cute. Like the word burrfly instead of butterfly, but now she can say it correctly and just for fun if someone calls it a burrfly she will put her hands on her hips and correct how you say it... you might even get a finger wagging in your face while she tells you how to say the word correctly.
So, getting back on topic.... Jane's babies. One of them is healthy as can be but unfortunately one of them is a runt and we are feeding her our self. She is right now residing in our bath tub and will come out when it is feeding time. Her development is slow so for the first 6 feedings Nicole had to tube feed her. This evening our oldest daughter, Alexia was successful in bottle feeding her which is a very important step, it means that she is gaining strength and the will to survive. Since she is staying in the house with us, we put a diaper on her and let her roam the house.
Quin has named all of our Rhode Island Red chickens (see our first image of our first blog) Larry. The only Rooster of the bunch was named Charlie, our ducklings were named Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday. She named our calf flower. She even named the puppy that was sewn onto her shirt Breakfast. She's got quite the imagination, for a three year old her vocabulary will amaze you. Everyday she makes me laugh by just what she says. I mean how many 3 year olds say "Thank you for the (whatever), it was extremely delicious and my tummy enjoyed it very much". She used to say words incorrectly and it was cute. Like the word burrfly instead of butterfly, but now she can say it correctly and just for fun if someone calls it a burrfly she will put her hands on her hips and correct how you say it... you might even get a finger wagging in your face while she tells you how to say the word correctly.
So, getting back on topic.... Jane's babies. One of them is healthy as can be but unfortunately one of them is a runt and we are feeding her our self. She is right now residing in our bath tub and will come out when it is feeding time. Her development is slow so for the first 6 feedings Nicole had to tube feed her. This evening our oldest daughter, Alexia was successful in bottle feeding her which is a very important step, it means that she is gaining strength and the will to survive. Since she is staying in the house with us, we put a diaper on her and let her roam the house.
Up next is our 2nd Nubian, Primrose (Prim for short). She was bred just three days after Jane was bred so we should be right back in the action of new babies on Thursday if we are lucky. Maybe I should complain more about the boys we got earlier to ensure doelings from Prim..... here's hoping.
so the preliminary names that Quinlynn has given them is "Baby Jane and Little Baby Jane"
Friday, April 22, 2011
Bucklings, The New Way to Network
So we have had two of our does give birth so far, in the beginning of March, Blush, our two year old Nubian gave birth to twin bucklings. This past Tuesday our Clover gave birth to a large Saanan buckling. We are happy that both of the births came without incident and that we were lucky enough to have Nicole right there during both births so she can help the mommy's out. All that aside... come...on... couldn't we get at least one little doe!!!?
Alot of dairy goat farmers call bucklings a useless animal and it is not uncommon to drown the little guys before they have a chance to even make their first baby goat baa sound. I have found that these three little guys, athough not useful in dairy production, have helped us in a way no doe of ours could do. They have given us a contact to some families that really love animals. Some of the families who get these little guys are using them to naturally clear fields and some families are opting to have their buckling registered and using our bloodline as their own stud service. For whatever the reason for buying the boys from us, we get to learn about, and from, their new owners.
Last night Nicole and I spent a good amount of time with really friendly and positive people. They saw our ad on Craigslist for the sale of our Saanan buckling, emailed us, and gave us their phone number to contact them. They arrived at our house around 8 last night and we didn't get back into our house until almost 10.
Right off the bat we found that they were from Michigan (we are taking over Georgia) so if nothing else we already had something in common to talk about. But the talk of Michigan was short lived, we started talking about how we got to the point we are now, why we are doing this and where we are trying to go. We have found so many like-minded people that, if nothing else, appreciate and adapt some our methods to be part of their own.
Now beyond our rant of feed, pasture grazing, our rotational pastures of our chickens, the free range ducks (that would rather stay near the house than the pond), all of our raised vegetable gardens, our bees (and the organic ways to treat them), the soon to arrive turkeys, our cows, and the future pigs (come to think of it, we talk alot); we got to listen to how and why they got their goats, the neat tradition they have every year making and preserving apple cider, their hay bailing business and their overall values of starting and maintaining their new small farm venture.
When they decided they should leave, we ended up with someone we can call if ever we need to bounce ideas off of, and we made sure that if they needed help with anything that they are more than welcome to call, stop by or contact us anytime they wanted.
We, by no means, know all the answers but we have tried and failed enough times in different aspects of this farm and we are more than willing to share what we did, how we screwed up, and help others, hopefully costing them alot less in expenses (and time) than it cost us.
Alot of dairy goat farmers call bucklings a useless animal and it is not uncommon to drown the little guys before they have a chance to even make their first baby goat baa sound. I have found that these three little guys, athough not useful in dairy production, have helped us in a way no doe of ours could do. They have given us a contact to some families that really love animals. Some of the families who get these little guys are using them to naturally clear fields and some families are opting to have their buckling registered and using our bloodline as their own stud service. For whatever the reason for buying the boys from us, we get to learn about, and from, their new owners.
Last night Nicole and I spent a good amount of time with really friendly and positive people. They saw our ad on Craigslist for the sale of our Saanan buckling, emailed us, and gave us their phone number to contact them. They arrived at our house around 8 last night and we didn't get back into our house until almost 10.
Right off the bat we found that they were from Michigan (we are taking over Georgia) so if nothing else we already had something in common to talk about. But the talk of Michigan was short lived, we started talking about how we got to the point we are now, why we are doing this and where we are trying to go. We have found so many like-minded people that, if nothing else, appreciate and adapt some our methods to be part of their own.
Now beyond our rant of feed, pasture grazing, our rotational pastures of our chickens, the free range ducks (that would rather stay near the house than the pond), all of our raised vegetable gardens, our bees (and the organic ways to treat them), the soon to arrive turkeys, our cows, and the future pigs (come to think of it, we talk alot); we got to listen to how and why they got their goats, the neat tradition they have every year making and preserving apple cider, their hay bailing business and their overall values of starting and maintaining their new small farm venture.
When they decided they should leave, we ended up with someone we can call if ever we need to bounce ideas off of, and we made sure that if they needed help with anything that they are more than welcome to call, stop by or contact us anytime they wanted.
We, by no means, know all the answers but we have tried and failed enough times in different aspects of this farm and we are more than willing to share what we did, how we screwed up, and help others, hopefully costing them alot less in expenses (and time) than it cost us.
This is our little Saanan that was sold last night
The above two nubians were our very first bucklings, notice the little diapers we had on them so they could stay in our house.
Monday, April 18, 2011
Farm School Weekend at Nature's Harmony Farm
This weekend Ted and I went to a Farm School Weekend at Nature's Harmony Farm. All I can say is "WOW!". Before I get into the details of all the things we saw and learned, let me give you a bit of the backstory as to how we ended up at Nature's Harmony Farm.
It started with the movie Food, Inc. It is a great movie and I was really amazed at what it had to say. I was touched by the farmers featured on the film - especially one in particular, Joe Salatin. Well, if you are into the agriculture farming sustainable living type of thing you know that Joe Salatin has "rock star-like" status in the farming world. Anyway, when I got the chance, I bought a bunch of his books off of Amazon and started reading.
During that time, Ted and I had signed up for a kind of "on-line farmer's market" called Athen's Locally Grown (ALG). We started selling our surplus of eggs to the online members (at what we considered an amazing price but what was considered "fair market value" for free-range, farm fresh, natural brown eggs). We quickly realized that our chickens were going to be able to pay for all the feed that we need for all the animals on the farm with money left over! We were thrilled and knew we were going to be regular sellers on the ALG market!
During this time I had seen an ad in Acres magazine for a "Field-Day on July 9th" at Joe Salatin's Polyface Farm. It would require us to travel to VA, and have family fly here from Michigan to watch the kids, but I finally convinced Ted that we "needed" to go.
About the third time we listed (and sold out) our eggs on ALG, I was just finishing reading the last Joe Salatin book I had purchased. As anyone who knows me can tell you, I am never without a book for long. It just so happened Tim and Liz Young from Nature's Harmony Farm posted their new book "The Accidental Farmers" for sale that week on Athen's Locally Grown. I thought about buying it, but didn't.
That week when I was delivering the egg order placed online, I parked next to the large delivery truck of Nature's Harmony Farm. I saw a couple of people talking at the back of the truck so I quickly checked my purse to see if I had any cash. I headed over to the man and woman and asked if they happened to have any books left over that I could buy. That is how I met Tim and Liz Young.
Our conversation wasn't long or life changing or anything, but I left them with that good feeling you get when you meet someone so nice it really make's your day better. Later that night I started to read the book....and....didn't.....stop. I swear, it was like someone had written my and Ted's story. Obviously, some of the details were different but it was "our story" nonetheless.
Forget Joe Salatin - I had new "farming 'Rock Star' idols" and it was Tim and Liz Young.
Their book motivated me to check out the Nature's Harmony Farm website. While there, I discovered the "Farm School Weekend" upcoming event. This time, it didn't take much convincing at all. Ted saw that Nature's Harmony Farm was only an hour and a half away and that meant no long car rides, hotel costs or visting relatives so he told me to "sign us up".
All winter I was looking forward to that weekend. I was so excited! Then, about a week before "the big event" I discovered that Preston's Solo & Ensemble music festival (which he was in four different events and in one of them was performing a piece of music that he had arrainged himself) AND Preston's prom was on that same Saturday.
Let's just say, I am probably not in the running for mother of the year for 2011. I told Preston that since this was not his senior prom then it really doesn't count anyway and I asked him to ask some of his friends to take him to and home from the music festival. Honestly, I am not as heartless as this makes me sound. I really, really, really wanted to go to the festival - and I probably would have if I didn't know we would loose the $900 we paid for the farm weekend. Although, I do admit, I was indifferent on the Prom thing. Preston is a Sophomore after all, he still has plenty of "proming opportunities" ahead of him.
The Thursday before the "big weekend" Ted and I got in a horrible fight. The kind that makes you change your facebook status to "divorced" (yes, I really did that, I was that mad - LOL). It was so bad we didn't even talk to each other on Friday. Friday evening I asked Ted if he was still coming to the farm weekend with me and he said "I don't know, I'll see". UGH! Needless to say Saturday morning the car ride to Nature's Harmony Farm was tense and I could tell that Ted was not looking forward to spending the weekend with Tim and Liz as I was (what can I say, he didn't read the book - LOL!). We arrived at 8:55am and "school" started at 9.
You'll hear all about Farm School Weekend 2011 in the next post.
It started with the movie Food, Inc. It is a great movie and I was really amazed at what it had to say. I was touched by the farmers featured on the film - especially one in particular, Joe Salatin. Well, if you are into the agriculture farming sustainable living type of thing you know that Joe Salatin has "rock star-like" status in the farming world. Anyway, when I got the chance, I bought a bunch of his books off of Amazon and started reading.
During that time, Ted and I had signed up for a kind of "on-line farmer's market" called Athen's Locally Grown (ALG). We started selling our surplus of eggs to the online members (at what we considered an amazing price but what was considered "fair market value" for free-range, farm fresh, natural brown eggs). We quickly realized that our chickens were going to be able to pay for all the feed that we need for all the animals on the farm with money left over! We were thrilled and knew we were going to be regular sellers on the ALG market!
During this time I had seen an ad in Acres magazine for a "Field-Day on July 9th" at Joe Salatin's Polyface Farm. It would require us to travel to VA, and have family fly here from Michigan to watch the kids, but I finally convinced Ted that we "needed" to go.
About the third time we listed (and sold out) our eggs on ALG, I was just finishing reading the last Joe Salatin book I had purchased. As anyone who knows me can tell you, I am never without a book for long. It just so happened Tim and Liz Young from Nature's Harmony Farm posted their new book "The Accidental Farmers" for sale that week on Athen's Locally Grown. I thought about buying it, but didn't.
That week when I was delivering the egg order placed online, I parked next to the large delivery truck of Nature's Harmony Farm. I saw a couple of people talking at the back of the truck so I quickly checked my purse to see if I had any cash. I headed over to the man and woman and asked if they happened to have any books left over that I could buy. That is how I met Tim and Liz Young.
Our conversation wasn't long or life changing or anything, but I left them with that good feeling you get when you meet someone so nice it really make's your day better. Later that night I started to read the book....and....didn't.....stop. I swear, it was like someone had written my and Ted's story. Obviously, some of the details were different but it was "our story" nonetheless.
Forget Joe Salatin - I had new "farming 'Rock Star' idols" and it was Tim and Liz Young.
Their book motivated me to check out the Nature's Harmony Farm website. While there, I discovered the "Farm School Weekend" upcoming event. This time, it didn't take much convincing at all. Ted saw that Nature's Harmony Farm was only an hour and a half away and that meant no long car rides, hotel costs or visting relatives so he told me to "sign us up".
All winter I was looking forward to that weekend. I was so excited! Then, about a week before "the big event" I discovered that Preston's Solo & Ensemble music festival (which he was in four different events and in one of them was performing a piece of music that he had arrainged himself) AND Preston's prom was on that same Saturday.
Let's just say, I am probably not in the running for mother of the year for 2011. I told Preston that since this was not his senior prom then it really doesn't count anyway and I asked him to ask some of his friends to take him to and home from the music festival. Honestly, I am not as heartless as this makes me sound. I really, really, really wanted to go to the festival - and I probably would have if I didn't know we would loose the $900 we paid for the farm weekend. Although, I do admit, I was indifferent on the Prom thing. Preston is a Sophomore after all, he still has plenty of "proming opportunities" ahead of him.
The Thursday before the "big weekend" Ted and I got in a horrible fight. The kind that makes you change your facebook status to "divorced" (yes, I really did that, I was that mad - LOL). It was so bad we didn't even talk to each other on Friday. Friday evening I asked Ted if he was still coming to the farm weekend with me and he said "I don't know, I'll see". UGH! Needless to say Saturday morning the car ride to Nature's Harmony Farm was tense and I could tell that Ted was not looking forward to spending the weekend with Tim and Liz as I was (what can I say, he didn't read the book - LOL!). We arrived at 8:55am and "school" started at 9.
You'll hear all about Farm School Weekend 2011 in the next post.
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