issy
Exploring the pasture
Sorry for venting here, but I really don't have anyone else to talk to about this, I have no farm-friendly friends, and my mate just thinks I'm over reacting.
If you talked to me just two or three years ago and told me I'd be living on a farm, if have laughed in your face. But when my mate got out of the army and we started looking for a home, he said he wanted room for a garden. Then it was chickens (I have always been deathly afraid of chickens after an unfortunate run in with a neighbor's rooster when I was a kid), and he managed to convince me to get some baby chicks, not so scary when you hand raise them. And he slowly kept introducing me (a girl that has always been terrified of animals) to new animals. Now, we have 6 goat does and a buck (two in milk!), a sheep, two doe and a buck rabbits, three turkeys, a duck, fifteen chickens, two cats, a dog, and a pair of toddlers.
I love...most of them (still a bit uneasy about the turkeys), and spend hours each day Just playing with them or watching them. Especially the goats and rabbits.
My family and friends, while not mean, are constantly making jokes about me (and my mate) being incapable or incompetent when it comes to farming, like they see us as a modern version of green acres, something to be mocked, not taken seriously.
It's serious to me. These animals are important to me, the idea of raising them in a happy, healthy environment isimportant, providing my kids with the opportunity to learn where their food comes from and to provide my family with what it needs to be happy andhealthy is important to me. And so, for the most part, I shrug off their comments, and just do my thing.
But this last month or so, I've been getting very discouraged. The male rabbit? Yeah, the expression "breeding like rabbits" is lost on him, he deliberately mounts the wrong end, even with me holding the doe in theappropriate position, he makes sa point of going around me to mount her face. So, no baby bunnies for us. Tried using a friend's buck. Well, thought it took, but now, looks like maybe not. These were not free bunnies, we spent a decent amount of money on these guys.
We bought our goat buck from a breeder. He has papers, she showed us all these baby goats that are his off spring. He barely has to enter the pen, and all the does are pregnant, she said. Yeah, but we bred him to our doe and our neighbors two does, all in standing heat. Not one pregnancy.
We bought three turkeys, supposed to be one Tom and two hens. Nope, two toms. We had a drake and two hen ducks, the drake got picked off by a raccoon and NOW the hen is going broody.
Fifteen chickens and we get three eggs a day on a good day. And now? My two milk goats, my pride and joy purchase? They ripped my head stall down and just lay down on the milking stand. When I can milk, I get a quart between the pair, when the woman I bought them from said she got at least three quarts each! And I have found that my kid goats are falling Houdini's! We have one that ALWAYS ends up with her mama before I can milk.
Just ughh!! Argh!! And grr!!
It just feels like it's all failing, and pointless. And, of course, this leads to still more irritating comments from the peanut gallery, and my mate is frustratingly optimistic that it'll get better soon. Ugh. Just feeling really down about the lack of success in anything
If you talked to me just two or three years ago and told me I'd be living on a farm, if have laughed in your face. But when my mate got out of the army and we started looking for a home, he said he wanted room for a garden. Then it was chickens (I have always been deathly afraid of chickens after an unfortunate run in with a neighbor's rooster when I was a kid), and he managed to convince me to get some baby chicks, not so scary when you hand raise them. And he slowly kept introducing me (a girl that has always been terrified of animals) to new animals. Now, we have 6 goat does and a buck (two in milk!), a sheep, two doe and a buck rabbits, three turkeys, a duck, fifteen chickens, two cats, a dog, and a pair of toddlers.
I love...most of them (still a bit uneasy about the turkeys), and spend hours each day Just playing with them or watching them. Especially the goats and rabbits.
My family and friends, while not mean, are constantly making jokes about me (and my mate) being incapable or incompetent when it comes to farming, like they see us as a modern version of green acres, something to be mocked, not taken seriously.
It's serious to me. These animals are important to me, the idea of raising them in a happy, healthy environment isimportant, providing my kids with the opportunity to learn where their food comes from and to provide my family with what it needs to be happy andhealthy is important to me. And so, for the most part, I shrug off their comments, and just do my thing.
But this last month or so, I've been getting very discouraged. The male rabbit? Yeah, the expression "breeding like rabbits" is lost on him, he deliberately mounts the wrong end, even with me holding the doe in theappropriate position, he makes sa point of going around me to mount her face. So, no baby bunnies for us. Tried using a friend's buck. Well, thought it took, but now, looks like maybe not. These were not free bunnies, we spent a decent amount of money on these guys.
We bought our goat buck from a breeder. He has papers, she showed us all these baby goats that are his off spring. He barely has to enter the pen, and all the does are pregnant, she said. Yeah, but we bred him to our doe and our neighbors two does, all in standing heat. Not one pregnancy.
We bought three turkeys, supposed to be one Tom and two hens. Nope, two toms. We had a drake and two hen ducks, the drake got picked off by a raccoon and NOW the hen is going broody.
Fifteen chickens and we get three eggs a day on a good day. And now? My two milk goats, my pride and joy purchase? They ripped my head stall down and just lay down on the milking stand. When I can milk, I get a quart between the pair, when the woman I bought them from said she got at least three quarts each! And I have found that my kid goats are falling Houdini's! We have one that ALWAYS ends up with her mama before I can milk.
Just ughh!! Argh!! And grr!!
It just feels like it's all failing, and pointless. And, of course, this leads to still more irritating comments from the peanut gallery, and my mate is frustratingly optimistic that it'll get better soon. Ugh. Just feeling really down about the lack of success in anything