Thunder and lightning right overhead today and heavy rain - for about 10 minutes! Then blue skies and sunshine. Heavy clouds to the northeast though so
last week. Rafael came today to pick up the sheep. Typical Ridgetop mess.





Last week I asked DS1 PLEASE let's dock, vac, tag, and move ewes and lambs out of jugs and into the large creep pen. All I got was tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow

I wanted to empty the jugs and sort Rafael's sheep into them so we could just run them up the ramp and into his trailer. But
NOOOO let's not do that the easy way, because SOMEONE knew exactly what pens they were in and would be able to sort and load them easily straight into Rafael's trailer. 








RIGHT.
My cold is much worse and I had to cancel several doctor appointments that I had been waiting for due to my horrific coughing. Naturally when Rafael arrived I had to get up and come out to give him the paperwork. He wants more sheep if I have any more for sale so I tell him about the ewe with matitis that has half her udder and has a ram lamb at side. He wants to buy her so ok I put a cheap price on her and warn him about the mastitis means that he will have to make sure she can raise twins on half her udder, He says he is fine with that. It saves me a trip to the auction yard and I give him a couple tubes of mastitis treatment.
Then DS1 can't find one of the ewes. I tell him she is in the breeding pen but he insists that she is not. So much for DS1 knowing exactly where each sheep is. DS1 insisted that he had put 0439 in the breeding pen "just a couple days ago" because she had a lamb with her in the creep.
WRONG. We had separated 0439 and O5 in July and moved them into the breeding pen back then. Their lambs are over 6 months old now. I don't argue since my head is pounding and DS1 is now complaining that I don't know where my sheep are.
After a bunch of messing around for an hour they still can't t find O5. Was she a retag? I told Rick she would be the one without a red or blue tag in her ear. WHY? Because she was not a grade 4(red tag) or 5(blue tag) which are the only ones that get tagged during the inspection! And that is why I am selling them, thy r Grade 3 Commercials. DUH! Doesn't he listen? why
NO!!! I am his mother so naturally I don't know anything.
GRRRRR! I walked out to the sorting chute and pointed her out to him. Just about then one of the younger ewes takes a flying leap in the pen, gets tangled in the hose and
BREAKS OFF THE WATER PIPE! Not just a small water pipe but the large reducer from the 2" farm feeder pipe coming up the hill.
Now we have a huge gusher in the yard. 
No need to go to Yellowstone - we have our own Old Faithful. Much yelling and screaming with many people running back and forth hysterically trying to decide what to do about this catastrophe. Raphael and his buddy have a front row seat for the confusion that is Ridgetop.

We should have charged admission.
DH rushes to the car to drive 1/2 mile down the hill to the street to the main shutoff. I keep yelling at the boys that
there is a shut off at that pipe connection but they inform me that I am WRONG. I keep insisting that there
is a shutoff there since it was installed for this very reason - to avoid having to drive down to the street to turn the water off at the main. I am ignored. Finally, DS2 goes to look and
OH WOW! MOM IS RIGHT! THERE IS A SHUT OFF AT THE CONNECTION! About then DS1 remembers that he installed one.

Just shoot me now! The shut off connection is right at the gushing geyser.
Big discussion between DS1, DS2, DGS1, DGS2, etc. about how to reach in and shut off the valve without getting wet from the Old Faithful geyser. Really?

DS1 grabs a bucket and hands it to DS2 to try to put it over the gusher from the other side of the fence. No go, the bucket is catapulted away by the force of the water pressure. By now I can barely stand up, my head is pounding, my nose is running and I am out of Kleenex and patience. I grab the bucket, ignoring cries from my children that I "will get hurt", wade into the water and cap the spray. DS1 and DS2 are mad that I have gotten all wet so DS1 pushes me aside to take over which immediately causes the bucket to fly off the gushing fountain. Now I am completely soaked. The weather has turned chilly. Disgusted I go inside to dry off and change. I no longer care about turning off the water. I hope they all drown. By the time I change and return outside DH has come back up the hill to say that DWP has changed the water meters and his old water main tool won't fit to turn off the main. DS1 has managed to turn off the shut off and he and his father shout at each other for a while. DH insisting they need to call the utility to turn off the water and DS1 trying to make his father understand that he has turned it off at the shutoff. Finally, things calm down and they are again looking for O5. I point her out again and this time they load her up.
Finally all the sheep are loaded in the trailer. The month old lamb is in a box in the cab to avoid getting trampled. Rafael and his friend pull out - but OOPS! DD1 is blocking the driveway with her car while she complains about her sister with whom she is having another of their usual spats. I go in the house and get dinner out of the oven. DS1 and DS2 go to the hardware store to get the plumbing parts to repair the broken water main so they can take a hot shower. DD1 takes her children and dog home.
I go into my room and collapse. Another Ridgetop day is ending. But we still have to dock vacc, and tag. Oh right, that is for tomorrow . . . .