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2005 Journal

 

 

12/26/05

Cold as it is this winter in particular - alpacas often provide such a warm spot.  This particular warm one is watching Tanner Sherry with John Heinz (the furry one).  Tanner is so enamored with alpacas that he even loves picking up the poop!!! My kind of guy!

 

 

12/5/05

Yes, it has been almost three months since I posted last.  Fall kept me busy with preparing for winter, boys going to show, me doing my work thing so that I can bring home the bacon.  Here's a quick summary:

  • Honus is a real champion!  He placed 1st in the Empire Extravaganza (in a class of 16 that's not easy feat!).  Mario did well in the same class placing 6th.  Then both of them did well at the Ohio show - and it was really something since they both went into the ring one behind the other ... and that's how the judge placed them - 2nd and 3rd - one behind the other!

  • The new baby is named John Heinz - Heinz for short.  I thought I'd break the run of sports figures and go political with him.

  • Kitties have decided they are no longer barn cats and have moved into the house.  I keep this food and heating pad in the barn for them in futile hope that they may toughen up and take their appropriate place in life at some point.

There was much more that went on - but I won't bore you with the huge bonfire, pumpkin carving, or chainsaw episodes. 

 

9/21/05

New Baby!  Design gave birth to an 18.4 lb beautiful baby boy.  Is it something in the water?  This is the fifth boy in a row here at Pittsburgh Alpacas!  Nonetheless he is gorgeous.  Look at that blanket - it is so very distinct against the white of his neck and the two white front legs. Design is such a good mommy.  She is always very protective of her babies and wasn't quite sure what to make of my intervention - except that she didn't want it!  Funny how I'm used to the routine now; check the afterbirth, check the mom, make sure the baby is getting milk, dip the baby umbilical cord - and voila, we have an excellent baby intro into the world!  Not sure about the name this time.  Was thinking Tony...as in Dorsett, but not settled on it yet.  

 

 

8/11/05

Keyword today is "dust" .  The summer is dwindling away but kicking us on the way out with some almighty heat!! The alpacas love the dust.  They sunbath in it, roll in it, the dustier the better.  I don't share their love.  I am dust adverse.  It's hay season and the effort involved in getting those bales into the loft can be exhausting...and dusty.

 

Speaking of hay... Hayrides seem to have an eternal allure for kids of all ages.  It's so simple.. a soft bale of hay and a tractor.  You would think it was the Thunderbolt the way they carry on! 

 

This weekend is the Alpaca Toolbox MBA Weekend at MillCreek Farm Alpacas.  Always an enjoyable way to spend a weekend - with likeminded alpaca folks. 

 

 

7/26/05

I cannot believe that it has been an entire month since I posted anything.  There's a raging thunderstorm outside tonight and it seemed the perfect time to catch up.  Here's what has happened...not necessarily in any order;

 

Tonight I came home and the barn door had been blown off.  Can you say microburst?  This is a very heavy door.  I'm a pretty strong gal and I can't even pick it up myself.  Blew the track that was bolted into the barn completely off and also sent two portable panels that were leaning against it about 8 feet away from their origin.  Thank goodness everyone was just fine.

 

Honus and Franco came home to their newly built pasture.  Nice little three sided structure that is perfect for them to share with Mario and Starbuck.   Absolutely amazing what a few short months will do to turn them from the cute little crias into dashing young studs.  They are really looking like the complete package. And they know that they are hot too!

 

Breeding time... Fiona was bred to Scotty.  Sarah and Tess set off to Highland Alpacas to be bred. Down two (Sarah and Tess) and up two (Honus and Franco).

 

Honus had a terrible fright.  Don't know what the heck happened but one of his legs was under one of the interior fences and he couldn't get up.  Take how upset he was and double it and you have my state of mind.  Jerry was here (Jerry built the new shelter and has done a number of projects like moving the barn and building the original pastures) and he hefted Honus in his arms up to the shelter in front of the fan.  Once there, I had to prop him in the cush position.  He was very weak.  Correen came out and inspected him.  6 or 7 shots later she left with instructions to nurse him.  Nurse him I did.  All day and through the night.  Around 4:30am I really was comatose.  Both from lack of sleep and from despair.  He just didn't seem to be getting any better.  Jen came over to help nurse him in the morning as I had to go off to class.  Just as I was leaving she yelled over that he was on his feet.  Throughout class that morning I had updates on his condition via voicemail.  He was standing, eating and drinking.  Thank goodness.

 

Jerry tried to move the shed next to the house into the pasture for the boys - it would have been a great temporary shelter for a couple of years.  As you can tell by the past tense this didn't happen.  He did an awesome job of getting the shed dragged around three corners - but it was three corners too many.  By the end of a very hot, sweaty afternoon the shed was pushed over the hill onto the burn pile.  A dash of diesel later we had one heck of a bonfire!

 

Oh yah, and let's not forget two flat tires on the tractor, the sweetest raspberries anyone has every tasted, and blackberries to die for.  All in one month.  How much fun was all that????

 

6/26/2005 (later that morning)

Fred and mom are doing very well.  Figured an update on the picture was in order... one without the red eye.

 

6/26/2005

Welcome to the neighborhood Fred Rogers!

 

I've been on "baby watch" for the last several weeks.  Fiona was due on the 18th.  I've been doing everything possible to try to be here on the farm during the morning hours since about the 9th or 10th.  Naturally, when she finally decided it was time (7 days overdue!) she gives birth in the dead of night!  Literally it was around midnight! 

 

This was the culmination of a day of anxiety.  Fiona was so uncomfortable all day in the 90 degree heat.  She couldn't get in a comfortable position.  One moment she would be laying on her side, the next she would be up walking, the next she would be on the other side.  I was really worried for a while because she was laying in front of the fan and not getting up and making squeaks.  So I called my Highland Alpaca friends who advised me to water her down to cool her off.  Sure thing, worked like a charm.  God bless you Fay and Jen!  I don't know what I would do without you!

 

If you are interested in what it's like for an alpaca to give birth you can witness the whole incredible thing.  When Sara was born my friend Gail took pictures of all the details. Check it out

 

Here is a bad picture of Fred Rogers.  Had to use a flash since it was 1:30am when I took the picture - and he looks like a devil baby alpaca with the red eye effect!!! He is really the cutest little cria you'll ever see!  I've got to go back out and check on him now...

 

6/08/2005

I hadn't seen Honus or Franco for about a month as they have been pastured at Highland Alpacas for the show season and until I get that new shelter in.  So it was my first look at them sheared yesterday.  You never know exactly what is under all that fleece for a first year shearing.  It was great to see that both of them are looking very studly - heads held high, strong, straight legs - good topline on their backs.  Surprise surprise, Franco has dark brown markings in his armpits.  It's a handsome contrast to that jet black coat.  I should have brought my camera... will do that next time.

 

6/05/05

It seems as though I am always playing "catch-up" on building out.  Now I need to add a shelter for the young boys so that they can be pastured separately.  Sigh.  Of course that also means more electric and water being dug.  So the lesson you must learn from me is that you should build bigger than you think you will need.  Of course I was told this too.  But I'm too hard headed sometimes  - so don't be me.

 

5/24/2005

Woohoo! My boys are rocking!  Honus got another second and Franco placed fifth at the PAOBA show in York.  Fay and Jen took them out and showed them.  It was just too much to think about getting in the car on Saturday and driving 4 hours to York and then turning around on Sunday to drive five hours back.  Both of them got sheared at the show.  What a hoot it is to see them after they are sheared.  It's like going from Paddington to ET in a half hour. 

 

Now that the spring show season is over we turn our attention to babies.  Fiona is large, she is due June 18th.  Alpacas carry their young high, so they look more wide than just big.  She is definitely WIDE! 

 

 Check out this gorgeous maroon iris.  My friends Cathy and Lisa had these in their front yard and were generous in offering me some to transplant last year.  Alpaca poop is an awesome fertilizer as is evident from this beauty...

 

5/17/2005

Honus and Franco did great at the Columbus Buckeye Show show.  Honus got a second in a class of six and Franco got a fourth in a class of ten.  Great comments from the judges - Honus was a toss up for first and Franco has a great head.  Both are showing in York at PAOBA this weekend.  In between shows my time is spent primarily mowing dandelions.  Lots of dandelions.  Cheryl left me note letting me know that she was glad to see that someone else had more than she did.  Bummer.

 

5/02/2005

Going to the first show in a year or so.  It's the Buckeye Show in Columbus.  Really looking forward to seeing everyone and immersing myself into the alpaca world for a day or two.  Lots of prep to get ready.  Certificates from vets, copies of ARI stuff, a flyer to put together to identify them in their stalls.  God bless Fay and Jen at Highland.  They are taking Honus and Franco to the show and stalling them.  I have to teach Saturday morning til 12:30.  Will immediately hop in the car and hightail it to Columbus to try to get there before the Saturday stuff is completely done.

 

4/25/2005

Shearing is done.  Big sigh of relief. Thanks so much to Hugh and Richard, and my fabulous helpful friends Brenda and Jen.  It was a quick, relatively painless process.  As for the alpacas, poor things, to be shorn and then to have this bitter weather.  I restrawed the barn and distributed coats but I can't shake the metaphor of being thrown naked into the snow.  Very disturbing.  Here are some pictures of the shearing.

 

4/24/2005

Snowing.  On shearing day it's snowing.  Mother nature is having a hoot of a time this season. 

 

Shearing is a nightmare of logistics to make sure it's set up to go smoothly.  The barnprep; tarp down for the shearing, eye hooks in the right places so that the tie downs for the animals are spaced out, set up the panels so that I can move the animals into the barn for shearing (if you have a bigger barn you do it all inside, but inside space is at a premium for me) and placed brooms in an opportune position.  It's been raining for a day or so - so I had put them all inside the barn for a day to make sure that they dried out and stayed as dry as possible. Still, it's snowing and the moisture isn't good.  Sigh.  I just finished prepping the dectomax shots inside and putting names on bags for the fleece.

 

The guys that do the shearing are from New Zealand.  True professionals.  They wield these big electric shearers with finesse.  Less than five minutes an animal and they are cleanly sheared.  My favorite part is when they shear the blanket - close to the body it flows off them in soft, velvety warm folds.  But there is no time to enjoy it because you have to stuff it into the bags and keep moving so that the animal is down and stressed for as little time as possible.  

 

4/16/2005

Apple trees are budding out, peach and pear don't appear far behind.  Haven't had rain for like 10 days and very little forecasted beyond.  Under the heading of "be careful for what you wish for"; I'm wishing that we would have some rain.  The pastures have already been nibbled down to nubs.  Beyond that it's exhilarating to shove my feet into sandals and forego the coat to go outside.  Cleaned out the barn - all the straw - putting the alpacas into greener pastures.  I use a temporary webbing fence (www.kencove.com) to create pastures outside of the fenced in perimeter.  These are very cool, easily moved as they stake into the ground by stepping on a pronged end and they are electrified.  When there are crias (baby alpacas) around I take them up as they are unsteady on their feet and may mistakenly move into them.  But the older critters get the picture and as flimsy as they are they offer protection from outside animals.

 

Today is the first day of mowing.  Rite of passage for the summer.  Got to go pull the snow blade and put the mowing deck on the tractor.  My day to play "Rosie the Riveter..."

 

4/03/2005

Someone should give mother nature a clue.  Raging blizzard outside - it's a subtly stunning scene with the red tinged budded trees contrasting with heavy snow.  But it's a last gasp - going to be up near sixty tomorrow. 

Some unhappy baby boy alpacas in the pasture now.  The three young boys are going through the weaning rite of passage.  It's another process that is far more stressful to me than to them.  Although the boys are fussing and carrying on while staring plaintively through the fence at their moms - the moms appear utterly unconcerned. 

 

3/26/2005

It must be spring.. because we are dectomaxing again!  Everyone does it a bit differently but I vaccinate my alpacas against the meningeal worm (a worm carried by white tailed deer and harmless to them but deadly to alpacas) March through November/December depending on when the consistently freezing temperatures hit in.  My good friend Brenda came over to help me.  She has horses - so she is great with these guys who are fly weights compared with the size animal she deals with. Giving shots is stressful to me - probably more so than to the animals.  I just worry that I'm not doing it right or that I'm hurting them.  Other than the imports who always holler some when I handle them, the rest seem oblivious to the shot - more focused on the fact that they are being handled.  Brenda holds the alpacas while I give them the shots.  It's particularly tough in the spring because they have a full coat of fleece and just finding the skin is an Easter egg hunt of it's own!

 

3/23/2005

So we just finished another Alpaca Toolbox MBA Workshop.  Three days of alpacas - with an emphasis on business.  About half of the 20 or so folks already had alpacas and the other half is doing due diligence.  It's an alpaca sharefest!   This time we conducted the workshop at Chris and Jon Gray's farm Songhill Alpacas in Marion NY.  What was really cool was that Friday night about a half hour after most had departed one of the alpacas had a baby.  No greater kick than being present when that happens!  Too bad everyone didn't have a chance to see the birth - but they all had a chance to see the newborn the next day.  The Alpaca Toolbox experience is one that Chris, Kim DeVoss and I all treasure - and it's a great way to usher in spring.  It's true, alpaca people (and potential alpaca people are a joy to spend time with. 

 

3/16/05

Birds are just busting a gut singing this morning.  Sun is shining, cats are basking in it's warmth on the deck and the alpacas are scraping snow from the pastures to get at whatever the heck is waiting for them under it.  It may not seem like spring with the temp dipping below 20 last night.  But during the day it's there.  The orchard up the street has already started pruning.  So, lemming that I am, I also took the pruning saw that was such a thoughtful gift from Jenn this Christmas (thanks Jenny!) and started going tree by tree.  Should take a couple of weeks sporadically working on them.  Alpacas like the trees too.  Unfortunately during the winter months they are so hungry for growing things that they start eating the bark.  So it's a good idea to take some of your no climb horse fence and just put it around the trunk of the trees to prevent them from girding the tree.  Yah, you could just take the trees out -but they offer valuable shade for the summer.  Summer...now there's a thought!

 

3/1/05

March is indeed coming in like a lion.  Wind is howling.. bitterly cold and laced with drifting snow. So much wind that by the time I returned from the barn after my nightly visit that my tracks out were already covered. Couldn't have been more than 15 minutes to obliteration.

 

It's taken me a while to write again because I was debating whether or not to share the latest tragedy.  On my morning trip to the barn one February Sunday morning and found a miscarried fetus.  Shocking, pitifully little - complete with all four legs, ears, about as long as my hand.  The sac was still intact.  That was the only good news.  It meant that mother nature in her wise ways found that this baby was  "incompatible with life" and ended it's life before mom or baby had to suffer more.  "Incompatible with life" is a phrase I became familiar with a couple of years ago at the Ohio State University Veterinary clinic when my first baby alpaca had to be put down.  Sophie had congestive heart failure due to a heart that just wasn't assembled correctly. Sure, there was a more elaborate explanation - I've just forgotten the details.  Doesn't "incompatible with life" sounded detached? Sterile?  Such an efficient heart stopping declaration.

 

Back to the miscarriage. I checked all the girls.  None had any evidence of any problems.  In that sense it was a clean miscarriage - the mom not having any internal problems thank goodness.  My intuition tells me it was Tess.  Confirmation won't happen until I check them all for pregnancy sometime in May or beyond when the timing will be right to rebreed for a spring baby.

 

Meanwhile, life in the barns seems to have not missed a beat.  Strange in one way.  In another it's just a stark example of reality.  Do you know someone that couldn't bear to get another dog after they have lost one so beloved?  Or someone who won't bear the risk of loss for any gain?  I don't think you can expect to love and not lose - and that goes for animals and people alike.

 

2/16/05

So it took us all quite a while to get over that Steeler playoff loss.  Franco in particular.  But we're over it and now looking to spring for inspiration. 

 

The new pastures are in.  Fenced in about another acre and a half. To the right is a rendition of the plan.  It's good to put it on paper.  Even better to have another alpaca person critique it.  Draw the gates and all to make sure you can see your flow.  Sorry this isn't any better of an image.. but you get the impression.  The original pasture is in blue.  The new is the black, gates are orange.

 

Yesterday it was gorgeous - 55 degrees, a little bit of sun and the perfect day to show everyone the new expanse of grass.  It was soooo inspiring.  The boys raced into the pasture kicking and performing complicated gymnastic maneuvers over invisible obstacles all around the fence line.  The girls were a bit more reserved, but their excitement showed too.  It was all over in about 15 minutes or so when they got their focus on the grass and got down to what they do best; eating.  But I think it was a good indicator that spring is around the corner.. close enough to hang onto as a thought anyway.

 

1/29/05

Steelers lost in the playoffs.   Painful afternoon.  We have to move on.. 

 

New pasture should be going up in a week or so.  Paul and Mike from WestPaw Fencing started pulling out the old pasture fencing at Patty's.  Cool that you can recycle fence.  The ground being frozen means that it doesn't get chewed up during the work.  Post pounder puts the posts in nice and firm.  Some folks had told me this was bad, that the pounder also took out a gap of like a 1/4 inch around each post and this resulted in something less than stable.  But the posts put in last winter are very solid.  For my thought you can't beat the efficiency of a post pounder - quicker, better set.  Only thing is - it's a mighty machine... to be respected and operated by someone who knows what the heck they are dong.  That would not be me.

 

1/23/05

5 inches of snow today.  Steeler playoff.  Both impactful events.  Got to try out the new straight blade on the tractor.  A huge sense of  satisfaction to plow myself out and know that I can now handle mother nature's snow tantrums.  Alpacas are hunkered down in the barn.  As long as they are out of the wind they are very comfortable.  It's like the Bahamas when the sun shines on the leeward side of the barn.  They, along with the cats, stretch out and bask in it. 

 

What with the playoff, Honus Wagner grabbed a terrible towel and did a run around the pasture. 

 

1/17/05

Getting ready to put up more fences.  Thank heavens everything has frozen over.  Under the heading of "be careful what you wish for..."   it's going to be 3 tonight.  So the fencing won't start until it gets just a little bit warmer, like in the double digits.  Trying to figure out where the gates are going and design runways and all can be kind of mind numbing.  Or maybe its just the temperatures freezing my brain.

 

1/07/05

Mud and poop.  That's what life has been about in the last three days.  They don't really compliment each other very well.  But they make me appreciate my Muck Boots.  These are indispensable, waterproof resilient boots that come in a variety of sizes all appropriate to the respective seasons.  NO, I am not getting compensated for this.  They really are that good.  Check them out online.      This link takes you to the model that is very unflatteringly called "the hoser".  God help the creative folks that thought up that name!

 

1/03/05

Went to Denver for about 10 days and missed my critters something fierce!  It's pretty stressful getting ready to leave and putting all their care in someone else's hands.  I'm really fortunate to have so many great folks helping out.  Plus it gets the all the animals socialized and use to seeing lots of different people.  Joey Murphy rocks.  Literally.  She's the one who stays here - and not only is she good with the farm, she's a very talented singer/songwriter - here's her website:  Check it out 

 

So I was pretty psyched to come home and see everyone.  The last time I went away, the return was quite rewarding.  All the alpacas stopped eating and came over to greet me as I  came through the gate.  Alpacas are very reserved with their emotions so I was honored that they conferred such a welcoming on me.  It equates to my lab mix's enthusiastic wiggling hello.

 

My homecoming was less than a hit this time.  Maybe it was the bright yellow slicker that freaked out Tess.  She can be kind of skittish at times.  She's an import. (an alpaca that has been part of the original Peruvian importation) and not as socialized as the alpacas born here in the small farm atmosphere.  So anyway, I grabbed a hold of Honus and she went bonkers.  Maybe she thought that it was her baby Mario that I had?  Major spit - everywhere!  Thanks to Tess, I really knew I was home.

 

12/19/04

My friend and co presenter of Alpaca Toolbox MBA Workshop, Chris Gray has been on me for over a year to update this site.  My professional background is marketing and the media. So it's really irritating having her point out the hypocrisy of my assertions that you should always keep your website up to date when I was lagging so far behind.  Sigh.  I have to agree. 

 

That said, I'm on the blog wagon.  Blog is short for weblog.  It's like having a journal online.  I thought this might be helpful for new alpaca folks who want to know the daily details of the alpaca lifestyle. 

 

 In March of this year I moved to a fabulous 8.5 acre farmette in beautiful Fombell, PA (just west of Zelienople and only about 35 minutes north of Pittsburgh.   With me came three alpacas; Fiona, Tess and Sarah and my terrier Moxie.  Throughout the following months our ranks have swelled.  Fiona and Tess both had fabulous baby boys, and they were joined by Design who also added to the boy's club.  Max the golden lab mix was looking for a home and he's definitely found it here.  Then came two barn kitties; Tom and Sophie.  What a menagerie!

 

So at last with the winter months on us and the sun limiting the outdoor activities,  I can take a breath and turn attention to updating the web site.  Check back often to see it develop!

 

 

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