Tuesday, 4 May 2021

Ugggh!

One of our summer visitors.


Shall we say the weather today was not the best. I heard the wind and the rain start about 2am in the morning. It has just about stopped now and it is after 8pm. Most of the time it was heavy sleety snow. I even had to move some snow to get into the greenhouse to feed the chickens tonight. Not because we had a large accumulation of the horrible wet stuff, but because I use the north-facing door to get in and that has been the direction it has blown from most of the day. 
Two tone alpacas!


Now he is supposed to be two tone, but the damp
weather made it more obvious.
Yes that is snow on the bank there 
and it isn't even our village where
the grass was mostly covered in
the white stuff.

We went for a trip out to see some alpacas and llamas to cut their fighting teeth this morning. Many fields on the way were substantially flooded and the rivers were running high with water as a brown as a Yorkshire cup of tea - in other words they look well stewed. The alpacas and llamas were a tad wet but not too bad considering the weather. It's always a worry when we go to somewhere the first time, what will be the conditions and will they be able to catch the animals. Fortunately in this case there were enough helpers on hand and the jobs themselves were relatively easy - at least with three reasonably hefty guys to help keep the llamas still. 

A strange abstract piece of work?
Nope! Just the cat hiding on my heated box of 
seeds. Hmmph!
Silla with a rather damp and mucky hair do. 

They will be aiming to shear their own alpacas and so we suggested they come and see how we do ours. We have enough to do with the current customers we have and the tight window we have to shear, so we are more than happy for people to learn how to do it for themselves. They seemed quite happy about that, so with any luck that means a few willing extra pair of hands on shearing day. We already have one couple who will be coming to help us. It's not the case of the more the merrier, in fact that could be the more the more stressful, but when they know how to handle animals it usually works out okay. 

Has Vanessa been having a disagreement with
someone? The droopy lip suggests she has been
spitting. 
Sometimes, you just have to have a good scratch.
Lawnmowers in action. I like these self-
propelled lawnmowers, much easier. Well,
I would say that. I don't have to move the 
fences.

It was nice to be able to call in at the bakery on the way back to our caravan and pick up some hot food to eat too, so we didn't have much to prepare to eat. We must have got a bit cold this morning and maybe disturbed by the noise of the wind and rain in the night, because as  soon as we had eaten and warmed up, we both fell asleep. Not something we do in the middle of the day on a regular basis. I spent the rest of the day on the computer, even though I'm on holiday from work, but it has meant that I've managed to do some sorting out that I've just not had chance to do. I've had a desk-tidy up folder for ages when the clutter on my desktop got too much and so I just shunted it into a file to sort out later. Well it's gone now and that makes me feel like I've done a good spring clean. Not bad when there was no chance of getting in the garden due to the weather.

Amanda looking quite rotund and very tired. Not
long now to go.

The three amigos 
Another bad hair day

Even though I've been on the computer for half the day, I haven't really been on the internet much. Our internet generally suffers when it is a holiday in Latvia and bad weather doesn't help at all. Facebook in particular is far too slow when the internet gets lousy, so I haven't been on all day. Pretty unusual for me, I do like to keep up with everyone's news and so tend to spend too long on it. It just shows though what an utter drain on energy Facebook is when it takes so long to load. 

Love the angle, makes Ilvija and Mari look like their having a kiss.

A layer of mucky fleece but then nice and clean.
Phew! Not long to go now before shearing time.
Lecturing 2021 style. My 
backdrop was a field of alpacas
though.

I gave a lecture to a German university this week. I was given permission to be controversial, so I threw a few comments in to get students thinking. I also outlined some of the problems that farmers face at certain times of the year, when the job can be so draining. I gave an example of us at haymaking time when the clouds are rolling in and we have to load up the hay. A time when we might be barely talking to each other because we are both irritable, tired, dusty and hungry. Those times when there is no clocking off at 5pm because you work till you're finished. It wasn't to make us look good, because our days are not all like that, but I wanted them to understand how advising farmers to diversify makes a mockery of what they do in those busy periods. If their income is not enough, then it is because they are not receiving the benefits they should for the hours they work and the system is broken. 

A little daffodil. They are still hanging on in there.
I thought we might have a mass of them by now,
but the wild boar thought they were tasty a while ago.

And what else does the modern lecturer do? Feeds
the chickens of course. They are still in the greenhouse.
I was tempted to get the arks outside but the cold 
forecast put me off and I'm pleased we didn't.
We've had some lovely days too, just a bit cold.

One student asked how they could support farmers to be more efficient and I challenged the student on whether that was a good thing to do because efficiency is a rather difficult term for someone facing the challenges of climate change. To be sustainable and resilient might not mean becoming more efficient. What is efficient in a factory or a laboratory is not necessarily efficient in the field. It is not necessarily efficient to plant four crops, but if one fails then there is always the other three to fall back on. It is efficient to plant up one large field with one crop because it doesn't require a multitude of machinery, but then that might not be sustainable or resilient, particularly in a bad summer weather-wise. I certainly enjoyed the challenge of the presentation and I look forward to hearing the feedback from the students.

Chanel looks very proud of her grass balancing trick

Turbjørn is at least eating well. He is still struggling
a bit though and some days are better than others.
It is amazing how similar these two are in 
colour. They have the same father, Tellus, but 
George on the left has a white and brown mother,
Mari and Freddie has a dark brown mother,
Chanel.

I also finished my own seminars this week. My students still have an essay to hand in, but there are no more whole class meetings. It was a good job it wasn't today, as I think I would have had to cancel it. I think I will miss them. It was only a short course, but I've enjoyed hearing the progress they've made in their ideas and it was great to hear how they are thinking about including people, even children, in future planning. If that is the route they take then that is something to be optimistic about. 

Josefs is a lazy one, can't even be bothered to stand
to eat. Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with him.
He can run around and leap about when he wants to.

Not as clever as his brother George, but still quite
a bright spark is Jakobs.
You can see the alpacas share our
challenges! Don't worry, they are
just sunbathing.

On the farm itself we've had a few challenges of our own. One day I went to our fridge that we keep in the barn to find that a mouse had obviously been in it and left a few calling cards. Ian had even put wire over the back to stop them getting in, but it wasn't sufficient. We think it might have hurt itself on the wire as there were also a few spots of blood. Well the fridge has been fixed now and Ian has managed to work out a way of attaching a piece of metal over the only possible place it could have got in. It was a bit tricky and it is into the foam insulation, so we hope it holds enough to deter a mouse.

Poor Aggie. Her nose is sore. I will be giving her
another course of cream to ease it. We do it for 
three days then stop because she gets so fed up
with it and gets awkward. More stress won't help.
Mr. P tucking into the grass too. He's much 
better. He was staring longingly at the girls today.

Mr. P has been having antibiotics and steroid injections most mornings but at least his breathing seems to have improved. We think it might be an environmental allergy of some kind as Ian realised he asked our vet out to listen to him this time last year. We knew it was a regular thing but hadn't realised it was tied to a particular time of the year. It's a good job that Ian is very methodical in his approach to note taking - unlike me!

Some glorious days indeed.


Aggie is looking huge. 
It hasn't been a bad week, weather-wise up until today as Ian's managed to get quite a bit done around the place. He got the back hoe on the tractor and dug out the old remains of electric poles that are always an issue at haymaking time; he's filled in pig damage on our neighbour's land where we also cut hay. he's also expanded the pond on the other side of our oak hill and dug out the drainage ditches to help drain the field better - not that it worked this time but it was an exceptionally large amount of water in a very short period of time and all our other ponds are overflowing.

Josefs is an inquisitive chap.

Silla was the bravest and went into the field first.
Mari and Aggie were having a sniff to see who
she was before Silla decided to make a rapid exit.

The grass is still growing slowly as the days have still been a bit cool and so the animals have needed to be moved fairly regularly. They started to eat through the fences rather too quickly - even though they have plenty of hay they could eat instead. Ian ended up having to sort out the charger units as they seemed to be not working well enough. So they are cleaned up and working now. Ian also took the opportunity of letting the two groups of girls mingle together. This will help us later on in the year when the youngsters need to be separated from their mums. It means we can create a new herd with less stress. We'll see how that works obviously later on. 

The rest of Vanessa's group starting to investigate
the field where Aggie's group were.

Aggie's group investigating Vanessa's paddock

They have better trees to scratch through.

All together now. They are still not quite acting 
as one group, so still easy to separate. 

So on this rather blustery wet day, when it still cannot quite make up it's mind whether it's spring or winter that is about it for life in our little rural place. 

Monday, 26 April 2021

Winter? Spring? Whatever!

7am on Saturday morning. Looking rather
monochrome again.

We are still not sure from one moment to the next which season we are in. We woke up on Saturday morning to quite reasonable covering of snow on the ground that lasted until early afternoon. We've had sunshine and showers of various kinds all week: rain, snow, hail, sleet and sometimes all within 5 minutes. I guess it's spring then!

The trees wearing their winter lace again! It looks
really pretty at the end of the year at the start of
winter, not so much now.
Everywhere we looked a coating of wet snow.
By 1:30 it had disappeared.

I didn't really plan to do much other than get work done this week, but then our week took a slightly different turn to one that was planned. Firstly a friend of ours phoned and said one of her alpacas had a gash on their leg from fighting with another one. Alpaca male fighting teeth can grow quite suddenly and we either find out the good way at shearing time, or the sometimes the hard way when an accident happens. Young boys often play fight and so accidents can happen and in spring hormones can get the better of some youngsters. So we made a trip up to see her so that Ian could deal with the fighting teeth. At least there shouldn't be any more of those kinds of problems from that alpaca again. 

Only the line down the side of the greenhouse
reminded us that it really had been a very
white morning.
Our two little boy kittens are no longer little
boys. We have no desire to add to the kitten
population. There are enough born every year
as it is. We also want them to stay around and
work for their living

I worked in the car during the journey - thank goodness for laptops and mobile internet, so I still got some work done. We carried onto another of our friends' house to check on that, since they can't get to sort it out themselves due to Covid and their nearest neighbours are also away at the moment. All was okay except for lots of dead and dying flies and dust that must have been disturbed in the strong winds we'd had the week before. So after a quick brush up and putting down some more rat poison for the little critters that had been nibbling the previous ones I had put out, headed on back to our caravan. 

Rocket Ron earning his living.... or is he? He was
spotted today tucking into an old, manky Brussel
sprout leaf. Sigh!
My lilac is budding!

On Thursday it was my birthday. I started the day off with a Latvian lesson and my Latvian teacher played two Latvian versions of happy birthday. We also looked at different words connected to celebrations. A bit of fun anyway and even better I got some very good scores on some of the listening practice. I also got some very bad scores on some too. Oh well! Progress of some sort anyway. It is getting easier but I still do not get enough practice. I have a lot of work to do and just get too tired to focus on practising. I do binge watch some short Latvian programmes, from kids programmes to historical or environmental types. It helps. 

I think this captures this week beautifully! Sunshine
and showers.
Brencis enjoying the sunshine or maybe getting
a bit hot - he doesn't usually sit like this. 

I also got happy birthday greetings from so many friends that I was pleasantly surprised - I know Facebook reminds people, but it is nice when people do take the time. It is appreciated. I have to admit though the greetings from my grandchildren were the best; even though one of them got stuck with singing happy birthday because he couldn't remember the words for the nice version. I also got to see my granddaughters in the dresses I made and see a video of them twirling around in the dresses, in fact they spent most of the day twirling around apparently- so that worked well. 

Glad someone thinks it's funny.
Mr. P's breathing got even noisier this last week, 
so he was put on a course of steroids. The change
was quite amazing. The vet came out to see him 
today but she's still not quite so happy with his
breathing, so he's going on some antibiotics too. 

As my birthday was a work day I would have just carried on working but with horrible weather forecast for over the weekend and the day of my birthday promising sunshine, I took the afternoon off. Not to relax and chill or anything but get seeds in that needed moisture to germinate. I managed to get all the cabbage type seeds in - Ian will be thrilled at the thought of more Brussel sprouts (not!). I was going to put carrots and parsnips in but couldn't find the seeds. I eventually realised they'd been left in the apartment, so Ian collected them on Friday when he went to collect our bakery order. The seeds went in on Saturday afternoon after the snow had cleared. 

"Come on Mum! Come and Play!", says Ilvija
"Nope!", says Chanel
Chanel would rather sunbathe.

On Sunday it was more seed planting, but this time in the greenhouse- broad beans, peas, more cabbage-type things, alpine strawberries, a new type of rhubarb and all sorts of other plants and flowers. I would plant the beans outside but not after last year, when I lost just about all of them, probably due to mice. We'll have to see what works. It was certainly a nice activity to do when it was raining on and off all day. The greenhouse is a much more pleasant environment to work in, unlike Ian's work environment who was trying to put out fencing in between the showers so the alpacas could eat the grass without poking their head through the fence and leaning heavily on it. Sigh! 

Don't be fooled by that sweet look. Mari is our 
main culprit for putting her head through the fence.
The day before the snow. 

Ian wasn't working outside the whole time, he also did some work in the greenhouse and in the shed. We now have more shelves in the shed and things in the greenhouse are a little tidier - not much but again, it's progress. We have also been sorting out getting our barn and greenhouse properly registered. It stalled a few years ago when we weren't sure what all the additional costs were that kept being added on. Now we know what the steps are and the greenhouse is just about sorted, but we need a topographical survey done for the barn, so now we are just in the process of getting that arranged - next job!

They are all enjoying the grass. Hopefully the 
moisture will encourage it to grow faster.
GT (aka Ginger Tom) looks 
huge here, but actually he's 
pretty small.

Our routine is changing, almost imperceptibly. The nights are gradually getting shorter and shorter, so we put the animals away later and later each day. We also wake that bit earlier each morning too. No longer do we have to rush to get the evening meal prepared after the animals go away and before it gets too dark and cold, nor as the days get longer do we have to rush to eat before the animals go away. Now we have plenty of time after eating. It is funny how accustomed we are to the light levels determining what we do and when. Watches aren't always necessary to know when it is time to do something. It's a different rhythm when we are out on the land. 


Don't do it! You'll get wet!
Fortunately, he didn't. He's not so daft. Not so sure
about the other one though.

Speaking of which! Here he comes!