Showing posts with label pregnant alpacas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pregnant alpacas. Show all posts

Monday, 30 November 2020

Well that was close!

Our dear sweet Freddie

The forecast was for a drop in temperatures, so I thought I had better make an effort to dig up the root vegetables this weekend. The cabbages, broccoli and Brussel sprouts would stand some frost and I would still be able to get to them. Root vegetables once frozen in the ground are not so easy. It was a good job I did, not because they were in danger of being frozen in the ground after all, but I would have had more difficulty locating them under a blanket of snow. We were expecting some snow, errrrrr.... but not quite so much. Not that it is a lot of snow by Latvian standards and we've known more to fall in one day, but the consistent fine snow that fell all day today means we have a reasonable accumulation that we weren't expecting. 

George in a festive frame. No the snow was not
that high but the shot was taken from between
accumulations on the gate.
Beetroots

I started off nice and easy digging the vegetables with the beetroot. I was quite pleased that the majority were a reasonable size, especially as I use our own beetroot seed mixed in with some new ones. They are now all in a crate snuggled in a blanket of wood chippings. The beetroot leaves are drying in or on top of the oven. I have some leaves in the freezer already that will be used as a spinach substitute. I find spinach hard to grow because the summer is not kind to it and I always remember too late to grow some at the end of the season, so this will work instead. The beetroot leaves I have drying will add to my dried vegetable powder stock. I find that there are quite a few things that take up too much room or not quite right for eating directly because they might be a bit stringy or too strong in taste but dried out and ground into a powder they make tasty low salt stock. I dried out bean pods and ground them up. This was not a total success but I sieved it to separate the powder and the flaky bits, we get the powder and the chickens will be quite happy with the flakes added to their food, so nothing will be wasted.

Brencis does like to come up close and personal.
He can be a bit intimidating at times as he's so
big, but he's a gentle giant really - as long as
you don't touch his back legs.
A barrow load of parsnips

I also dug up the parsnips. I've had a couple of years where I've managed to grow these successfully but it is a bit hit and miss. This year was absolutely amazing, I've never, ever, grown parsnips as big. The ground was possibly a bit rich for them and they sent out lots of side roots, but even so, they were enormous and not woody at all and they tasted nice and sweet. I hope to save a few for next year to get seeds from or at least re-sprout the tops for new seed plants. I also dug up a bed of Jerusalem artichokes. I save a few for us and give most of them to the chickens -they are fine under a mulch and then they can be fed on a regular basis to them. We like Jerusalem artichokes but not so keen of their smelly effects. If that was all we had to eat, I would certainly do that no problem, but we have so many other things to eat we don't need to bother. I will have to do some research on ways to reduce their aftereffects though as they are super easy to grow and take no care at all. I dig them up in autumn to use in winter and then again in spring as soon as the ground defrosts. They are some of the earliest vegetables of the year for us.

Meet Pete the Parsnip. The fork and 
my old wellie is for size comparison.
My view from the apartment window this
morning

Of course work takes up much of my time now and this week I've been searching for photographs for a book and database - easier said than done when some companies do not even bother to respond to emails. Anyway, I persist and that usually gets some results. We have a database launch date this week and so I've been making sure that is sorted. It will still be a work in progress but there is enough there to create interest and it can be added to over time. There is still a paper to finish and so I've been dipping into that, which kind of feels like getting blood out of a stone as it is such a slow process. I shall be glad when that one is done. I put on my diplomatic hat on this week too as I had to finish peer-reviewing someone else's paper. I needed to be kind and constructive with that. I feel sorry for the authors as they will have a lot of work to do on it. The science writing aspect is a tricky path to navigate especially if they do not have access to a native speaker to help them. 

Ian's morning view out on the land
George, Mari's oldest son had been outside in
the snow

There was a break from work on Thursday when I went out to the land with Ian one morning to help hold alpacas while they were scanned. We had 8 of them scanned and five were pregnant. Vanessa we were fairly certain was not due to the fact she was very adamant that she was not going to sit down for any male alpaca, well not for Mr. P anyway, as Tellus and Brencis are too closely related to her to be mated with. We were disappointed that Valeria and Antonia were not pregnant again this year and we'll have to try early again next year. Aggie and Chanel we were fairly certain were pregnant as they have been horrid, spitty and temperamental and so it was a relief to know they definitely were pregnant and not just obnoxious for no reason. Mari was definitely not as far on as they were, so due much later but at least she is pregnant - she does have nice babies too. Amanda and Silla were easy to see too, so it looks like most of them are due earlier rather than later. 

I love this shot as it would make such a good
subject for a detailed drawing showing the
way George's fleece covers his face, especially
around the nose.
The detail on Lady V's face would be a good
one to try and capture in pencil

We went to see some friends on Friday. One of them has been very ill for such a long time and we know he's vulnerable to any infection. You could guarantee though that even if we thought about going to see them I would get a tickly cough or start sneezing. Then there are the days when trying to get work done means I finish too late. We also didn't want to go and see them if we had been in contact with others where we weren't sure about their Covid bubble either and so time just stole away. To take Covid19 germs to someone already reliant on oxygen is not helpful though. Finally we found a time when we hadn't had contact with anyone other than in the local supermarket and so went up to see them. 

Hay stacks with a blanket of snow
Have you been out in the snow Mr. P?

Life used to be so simple when we didn't have to factor these things in. At least we are more confident of not having come into contact with the disease due to being tied up on the land means we don't see many people and our trips to the supermarket are relatively safe due to there only being a low incidence of cases in the area. In the whole of the time since the disease came into Latvia there has only been twice when there has between 1-5 with the disease in our region (they don't give numbers below 5). The numbers in certain parts of the country are not looking good though with huge spikes in numbers and the hospitals close to being full for allocated beds. There are additional restrictions in several places but not in the capital, which has the highest number of people and the highest incidence - just not the highest number per capita and that's how they get away with not placing the additional restrictions there. Unless the numbers come down quickly there will be a lockdown according to the murmurings.

Hmmm! I can see you have. He looks like an old
grizzled man
I see our Christmas tree is ready decorated

On Saturday we took a trip out to see someone with some alpacas. She was a relatively new owner and needed some advice and guidance. The alpacas' toe nails also needed cutting and so Ian demonstrated the correct way they should be done. It looks like we will have more customers in the next shearing season too and so Ian was explaining how to prepare the place ready for the shearing process. It is worrying though that she needed the advice on simple things like toe nail cutting, body scoring to ensure they are not too fat and general ideas on how to make sure they stay healthy. Ian wouldn't let any of our alpacas go without the people knowing how to care for them, as any responsible breeder should. `He would find selling them hard enough as it is and even harder if he wasn't sure they would be looked after properly with the correct after care services too.

So bright despite the gloomy skies. Makes a change
from dark and dreary we've had.
Little Ilvija doing her best to look like a unicorn

One of the things I've been spending time on this week is sorting out Christmas presents. I haven't finished yet but I've been trying to think of presents that will be of use, but fun and where the profits do not go into the hands of the temple of mammon, aka Amazon. Buying local becomes a bit more tricky when you are many miles away and they are not always ideal anyway. I've been putting together some sites for myself of places to buy local foodie items and things we might need and so that was helpful to send to my daughter when she wanted ideas. Maybe that would be useful for anyone who has distant relatives, a bit like the wedding gift list but packed with details of greener, more local companies, especially when it will not be so easy to pop over to deliver presents yourself. 

I think the unicorn look needs a little work though

I said the snow had got a bit thicker than we were
expecting

Mari with Lady V looking anxiously on. I'm not
going out in that, I think the look says.

The greenhouse looks quite gloomy with its blanket
of snow. I hope that plastic holds.

Boys you do know you have water
buckets inside don't you?

Monday, 10 August 2020

The final push!

A panoramic shot of rain clouds on the way. Noooooooooo!


The field is cut but what are the strange shaped
clouds?
I've said it before, but haymaking time is nerve wracking. We have EU subsidies to cut hay on some of our fields and the cut off date is August 15th for regular payments. The weather has been so unpredictable this summer that there has been times when the forecasts said no rain and we had rain, then there have been times when they said it would rain and it didn't. This does not make an already unpredictable but vital part of our calendar a nightmare to plan. Haymaking can occur any time between the end of June till mid-August and of course depends on the weather. If it is very hot, it can be done in a few days, or like this year it has dragged on and on and on. We have three main areas to cut, these are the main part of our land in the areas not eaten by our alpacas, our meadow - or what used to be a ski hill and a neighbour's land. We managed to get the neighbour's land cut, the main section of our land cut, albeit we lost maybe a quarter of the hay when the weather turned but the ski hill was left till last. 

Amanda does look tired. Hopefully she is pregnant, she certainly
does not like to see the males going past now.

Ian's boots were falling apart. He forgot to take them to the cobbler
in the big town, so he decided to fix them himself
They are very robust boots, so he drilled some holes and fixed 
them with wire
Surprisingly, they don't look that bad.
Potato beds

Finally the weather stabilised and the forecast was for no rain for a good long period of time. It was also forecast to be fairly hot and sunny, so perfect weather to get going. Ian started the process as soon as the grass has dried out after the overnight dew. The following day he turned the hay in one section and then the next day he started on the steep section, meanwhile I was in the garden cutting the tops off the potatoes to reduce the risk of blight getting to the tubers that will carry on maturing in the ground until we get around to digging them up (they are still a bit new to get the out just yet). I was surprised to see Ian but no tractor. The tractor had died. It just stopped working in the middle of the field. 

My companion when I was cutting off the potato 
tops. I don't think he/she was happy about me removing
his cover and certainly wasn't happy about me 
relocating him or her to somewhere safer. It peed on me
Another companion and an unwelcome one at that. 
Colorado beetle larvae, a significant potato pest. I was
only telling someone the week before that we hadn't 
seen any in a while and most potato crops are too far away.
Anyway it and its companions have now been dispatched.


The visitor attraction has now been cut. The flowers had gone
over anyway and it has to be done before August 15th
Josefs got a telling off from me tonight as I had to put them
away, since Ian was baling, and he bumped into me.

We managed to get some neighbours to turn the last bit of hay before we had a couple of showers of rain - not great for hay but with continued fine weather, not the end of the world. Thank goodness for good neighbours. Ian then spent Sunday working on the tractor to try and find the fault before the rain stopped him as the tractor was still stuck in the middle of the field. He thought it might be a faulty ignition switch, but after taking it out, that turned out not to be the problem. He finally traced the fault to a wire between the ignition switch and the fuse box. Apparently the wire must have rubbed on the fuse box bracket over the years, until it rubbed through the insulation and shorted out. He has never been so relieved to find a singed piece of metal that confirmed his suspicions. So the bracket has been altered so it doesn't rub on the cable and the cable re-insulated. The tractor is now working and Ian is in the middle of baling as I write this blog. Hopefully he will be finished soon and we can eat. Tomorrow will be a hay shifting day to get it all undercover before Thursday's predicted rain.

How many bales? 269 off the ski hill you say? Good job, I'm 
eating for two (at least we hope so!)
A knot grass moth


Freddie with his bandage on.

I've worked hard this week. Most of the blackcurrants have been picked and processed. I also started the process of preserving the tomatoes for tomato sauce for over winter. As I mentioned above I've been cutting off the potato tops and weeded the plots while I was at it, which took me a bit longer than I would have liked. I've also been spending quite a bit of time fixing alpacas. The hot weather has meant an increase in flies and all the alpacas with vulnerable skin have been struggling with attacks from the flies. Each one seems to have a different reaction. Herkules has another growth on his leg, similar to a reaction he had a couple of years ago. I thought we were getting on top of that, but now the bandages keep working loose. Freddie seemed to have developed more of an ulcer, but some cream from the vet's and the bandages seem to be working on him. Veronica was developing a few red spots on her back legs but that has been sorted with my cream mixed with clay, the same with Aggie. Well until tonight when the flies have now got to her leg. Another one to bandage up in the morning.

Herk's bandage is slipping down. We've tried the t-shirt but he
knows how to take that off. For goodness sake Herk! It would
be much better if you kept the bandage on. The growth will 
go away much quicker.

I extended a flower bed for the irises that a
friend gave me. I also added some lavender
that she has grown from seed.

Who me? Would I do a thing like that? 
Now Chanel!!!!! Oh my goodness! She is a sensitive and spitty soul at the best of times, more so when she is pregnant and she seems to be now. The plan was to get some oil on her back legs overnight and then to wash it off in the morning. No chance! Ian could not keep her still long enough for me to get her scaly skin covered in oil. We had to abandon that idea. Normally she improves over summer, as she gets out in the sun and onto the fresh grass, but this year she didn't. So we are now trying Vitamin D (with a few other vitamins because they are in the bottle), some metabolites and Vitamin B complex to try and boost her immune system. She does seem to spend a lot of time indoors and she is a dark alpaca, so she may not be getting the full benefit from the sun this year, plus it has been overcast. It is weird, but giving her injections isn't as much of a problem. She didn't seem to bother as much about that, but she was not going to let us in to look at her legs. We'll just have to see how she responds to that as the stress could just exacerbate any other type of treatment. Sigh!

Sunbathing again!
Yup! And this group are all at it!
Such a hard life.
Angelica

Other than that! We've picked mushrooms from the forest and dried them. We also been backwards and forwards to the village for bandages etc. for the alpacas, diesel for the tractor, to do washing, get plastic to cover the hay bales, fuses for the tractor, the bakery, shopping - it's a good job it isn't far. Normally we don't do that much running backwards and forwards to save diesel and wear and tear on the car. We try to keep it to once a week. Ian also had a trip to the big town to get baler twine. Annoying now there is not a tractor supply place in the village now. 

These mushrooms are easy to find, they grow in 
our greenhouse. Very tasty too.
We think Aggie's pregnant, not only is she spitting off the males,
she's very grumpy and here she is getting ready to spit at Ian if 
he gets any closer. 

Miss laid-back Mari. It's hard to tell if she's pregnant as she isn't
the spitty sort at all. We thought she was, then maybe not and
now Ian's not sure at all. Let's see what she does next time
Mr. Tellus pays a visit.
Mr. Tellus sure has a spring in his step. Not bad for an old chap
and the girls do like him, when they aren't pregnant.
Mr. P. has finished on mating duties for this year. 

Finally! We had visitors, or rather we didn't have visitors. Ian had an email for a visit from 25 children and four adults, he responded and then the night before but no confirmation, then the night before there was a flurry of communication and they were coming, but later than originally planned. We tidied up the greenhouse a bit, so that there would be more washing stations and then Ian got a message to say they weren't coming. The greenhouse needed tidying but we both have other jobs to do than prepare for visitors who then change their minds. It is amazing how many people ask to visit and then change their minds or turn up late - as if we have nothing better to do than wait around for visitors. It is a good job that the vast majority of people are not like this, otherwise we would seriously question whether we open for visitors or not. Rural areas are supposed to benefit from tourists, but I sometimes wonder. So many of our friends are seriously cheesed off with visitors who do not behave or do not do as they are told or do not obey notices. It is not as if the hosts are being awkward, we just have other things to do, we have our animals to keep safe and we have visitors to keep safe. Maybe people should go on courses before they are allowed to visit farms.

Looking for shade

Daisies are pretty

Fortunately not as many hornets (pictured here) or wasps this
year. Mind you, hornets are not quite as aggressive as wasps

Turbjørn is doing okay. Not as good as we would like, but he seems to be better in himself



Bee balm

There is a vegetable garden in there somewhere.

Marshmallow flower

So happy with my waterlilly. It's still blooming away.

Blueberries are ripening

He looks like such an in charge chap! Apart from he isn't, he's
a coward really. This week when I was doing something in the 
greenhouse when I heard a commotion from the chicken arks.
There was something about the noise that made me think that
the pine marten might be back, so I ran down and next thing
I see is an eagle flying off. I went to check on the chickens and
I think it had been pulling at the netting to get to them. No wonder
they were freaked out. 
Not a plant I wanted to find. I think it's ragwort
which is poisonous to alpacas and many other
animals. I pulled it up.

Grape season is on us. Plenty of little ripe ones to snack on.

More strange clouds and you can see more of the field where
Ian has cut the hay

With love - tomato style

I think the tree must be sick, but with what.
The insects are going mad over it. There are 
flies, lots of musk beetles, hornets and butterflies

They seem to be feeding off something but what?
The grass is also dying around it.