Well, Monday is a wrap. Finally. We had quite the morning. Zelda and the buck Oreo were scheduled to leave us and join the farm that Sassafras and Pickles went to live on two weeks ago. And it was not as easy a transfer as I would have liked!
Scheduled is the word. I was worried all last night that Zelda was going to be the one that was difficult, and Oreo would be the piece of cake to walk into Curt’s trailer. Not. What a surprise, but it’s something that should not shock me at all. You just never know.
And so we had the goat rodeo on ice. Oreo knew something was up the minute we went out for chores this morning, and we were even being nonchalant. I did my usual thing, and Sam went to do his. Oreo was having none of it! Zelda came with me into the catch pen and launched into her morning hay like nothing was amiss. But Oreo got the wind up and it took four of us adults to get him cornered and caught, slipping and sliding on the ice and the snow. I really hate doing that. In the process, Sam got an arm injury, John came in with a bleeding arm, and the new owner’s hands were bloody by the time we got the buck into his trailer. I waited to take a fall until I tripped on the handle of a bag in the house. Not a winner of a day, I can say that now. But tonight, it feels like it is ancient history. I can truly say that this morning was kind of the end of an era.
Since last spring I have been working toward getting all the animals together that I can definitely handle alone. Sam will not be here forever, and when he moves on, my 62+ year old body needs to be able to handle what we have. I don’t move as fast as I used to! And so I have planned accordingly, and we made a plan for who to keep and who to part with. I had a really hard time parting with SnowPea’s daughters Pickles and Sassafras, and Zelda was an even more difficult cull. But we lucked out and found an amazingly wonderful farm in Auburn, Maine, and the owner there really loves our girls and our genetics, and not only has the 3 girls now, but he also has Oreo the buck. I couldn’t have asked for a better home for them, and they are not really that far away. (He has Nigerian Dwarf goats as well, and I am dying to go up and visit his place!).
Anyhow, we are turning a corner here at the farm. I think we are as tight as we can be. I have two purebred Lamancha does left, and 7 almost purebred Guernsey girls. One Guernsey buck and one half Guernsey buckling. It’s finally a picture that I think can work for me.
The winter seems to be settling in, so I am glad that the Goat Rodeo is finished for the year. I hope. After the Solstice I think I can feel a little more positive going forward. But we definitely won’t think about January 20th just yet :*/