Vacay in May? No Way!

Seeding progressed rapidly this year thanks to favorable weather, a second bigger drill and our hired man.  We had about a week left when M's sister messaged me about going to a race in Kansas.  She has a friend who has a camping space in the infield, and he was unable to go and wondered if she wanted to take it.  She was hesitant to even mention it, but M's mom and his brother both told her she should, that there was a chance we could go.  I'm thinking, it's May, there is no way.  We had about a week of seeding left, and I jokingly told her she had to clear it with J.  She did, M agreed, and then the scramble was on to get ready.  We really should have cleared it with R first, because he's the one that took on the extra duties.  Oops!  He agreed that his dad could use a break.

J was confident that they should finish by the weekend but said "Dad better get up in the mornings".  It meant a lot of early mornings and late nights for M trying to get as many acres covered as he could.

I had a busy week, too, with work on Monday.  We had bulls out that day.  R's girlfriend was home and got them back in and R came home to fix the fence.  Kade has tee-ball on Mondays so I wait for him and bring him home after work.  When I dropped him off his mom was telling me about the bulls being out and getting them back in.  I hadn't been home very long when R called and said the bulls were out again and could I go help get them in which I did.  At that time his girlfriend mentioned there was some smoldering old hay that had flared up again, and she had gotten it put out.

On Tuesday morning I went back to kindergarten for Grandparent's Day with Kade with M's mom.  He was so excited we were there. 

After that I ran around to do some errands and get Mother's Day gifts since I was going to miss Mother's Day at home.  R wanted me to go to his place and check on the spot that had flared up the night before so I did that.  He had spread it out some and put more water on it.

I just got back and was going to have some lunch when M called and said C went to spray and said our replacement heifers were out in the fields.  I ran up there with the Jeep and he and I tried to get them back in, but it wasn’t happening.  He needed a ride to Richland and had better things to do so I took him to town and grabbed a 4-wheeler on the way back and tried again.  M said if I put buckets with a little ground feed in the box of the Ranger they would follow me right in.  I thought that would be the case, too, but no!  They did come to see what I was doing and I eventually got them to a gate, but I opened it and not one would step through it.  They went in circles.  Even the dog couldn't believe that he couldn't get them to go.  I was so over it by then so I went home and arrived just before Kade got home from school.

I had a list of things to do and hadn't completed many.  Kade helped me do a little packing and was good with me not having time to play.  After he went home I ran to Richland to get our pickup that we had left at the station for service that morning.  I also needed to read meters and blow the dirt out of the back of the pickup.  I went to fuel it up and someone had left the nozzle on so when I turned on the pump it sprayed out all over the side of the pickup before I could get it shut off.  Lovely.  Really wanted to travel in a pickup smelling like diesel, and we had to load up the back with camping gear.

I went to see Sawyer and she was sick with a fever.  I rocked and cuddled her and wanted to stay but I had to get home to meet R and go get the heifers in.  Third time was the charm.  Helped to have two people and to have them out of the boggy coulee.

I decided to spray down the pickup before it got dark and see if I could get some of the diesel off.  That helped quite a bit.  We had to haul C’s motorcycle to SD because he’s selling it so we wouldn't be able to go thru a car wash on the way.  Then I looked at the forecast for Kansas City and it showed a 70% chance of rain and severe thunderstorms with hail and tornadoes all weekend.  Great.  I was getting the feeling that we shouldn’t be going.

M called just before dark and said he wasn't going to go too late so we could get all packed up.  Then as he was going to quit the tractor went into its burn-off and you're not supposed to shut it off when it's doing that so he worked a half hour longer.  Then his service truck ran out of propane just as he was getting to Richland.  He managed to get it started again and limped it to the tank to refuel.  He finally got home about 10 and had to have a haircut since his last one was before we went to Daytona in February!  So after that and packing and something to eat we got to bed about 12:30 and were up at 5 am to head out.  We had to go to the snowmobile trailer to find folding chairs and then stop and load C's motorcycle.

Finally we were on the road.  I didn't know that the plan was to pick his sister and husband up in Rapid City and head on the Sioux City that night until we got to their house.  It was raining while we unloaded the motorcycle and loaded up the camping supplies, and we ran into heavy rain in spots on the way to Sioux City.  We arrived there about 1:00 am.  We thought the motel bed was the best one we'd every slept on.  Not sure if it was that good or we were that tired.

Our brother-in-law had rented a motorhome for the weekend so once we arrived in Kansas City we had to go pick it up. He said the rental place was 16 miles from the track.  Well, by the time we got there, made numerous wrong turns and got to the track we'd put on about 80 miles!  We felt a bit out of place with our little rental motorhome, but it worked just fine for us.  We were all too tired to go find food elsewhere so we grilled some brauts and called it good.  There was cold beer so M and his sister were okay.  Her husband is a great cook, and we felt pretty special to have our own personal chef along.

Friday morning we were awakened by the sound of the Air Titans drying the racetrack for practice since there had been rain during the night...a first for us.  We watched the truck race that night from the top of the motorhome which was pretty cool.

Saturday morning M went out to the bathroom and came back and said there must have been a tornado in the campground, but it only struck around the party buses.  Someone had a really good time!  We were tired and in bed early and didn't hear a thing.  We tried out some Kansas City barbecue before the race which was pretty yummy.  M wasn't going to take a chance on not being able to see the race good so we had seats for the Saturday night Sprint Cup race.  Once again, I picked great seats, and the race was good except for the rain delay.  We got back to our camper about 1:00 am.

M getting into vacation mode

M and his sister on top of our camper ready for the truck race

Watching practice from the top of the camper

The chef, sister, and hubby

M's sister, me and M

We were still up fairly early on Sunday morning so we could pack up and get the camper back to the rental place by 11.  There had been so much rain during the weekend that we were happy to have the little motorhome that drove right out of our parking spot while the big, fancy coaches were waiting for a tow out of the mud.

It was a long drive home through rain and snow.  South Dakota had had a foot of snow and the interstate had been closed, but it was open again when we got there.  We did see a lot of vehicles in the ditch on the way and were fortunate to miss a tornado (or have it miss us).  We made it to Rapid City about 9 Sunday night.

The trip home was a bit slow as we were skidsteer shopping along the way.  We need to replace the one that burned up in our shop fire.

The boys finished up seeding on Saturday--in 29 days which is a record for us.  R worked hard to get his cow stuff done and then head to the field to seed.  He hauled some open cows and a couple of bulls to market and got our replacement heifers moved home so we can start them on the synchronization process.  On Sunday he had J and our hired man pour bulls.  We were surprised that J helped him.  His response was, "he kind of owed me".  It's nice to know they can work together and get things done without us.  Maybe there are more vacations in our future!

Despite our exhaustion, we had a great time.  M and his sister always have so much fun together.  Now we know what race camping is like and know what we need to do and bring next time.  Yes, hopefully, there will be a next time.  I have my doubts about getting to do it in May ever again.  This year was a bit exceptional.

Holy Smokes

Life on the farm got too exciting for us this week.  Tuesday morning I went to help R get a cow and calf into the barn.  The calf was small and slow, and we were afraid it wasn’t eating.  I tried to give it a bottle, but it couldn’t quite figure out how to suck so I was going to try again later.  When I left R was getting the net wrap out of the bale processor and was going to go fencing and then to his roller over by Glentana.

I got home just in time to run a lunch to J and had just gotten back home when M called and said “what’s wrong?” and I didn’t know what he was talking about.  He said J said there was a fire at the farm.  I ran out and saw thick black smoke over that way so I headed over.  R had been out fencing when our hired man called him and asked what was burning.  He didn’t know there was a fire and by the time he got home the shop was pretty much gone.  He was trying to get hoses hooked up, and I ran to get another hose off of a pump behind the house.  I couldn't get it off so I ran back to the front to handle the hose we had while R went to get the hose off the pump.  Our goal was to keep the fire out of the grass and trees between the shop and the house.  I'm trying to spray water but nothing was happening.  We had no water because there was no power at the house.  The fire melted the line between the quonset and the shop and shorted out the line to the house.  Talk about a helpless feeling.  I was worried about the fire getting to a propane tank and didn't think about the gas tank and diesel tanks beside the shop. We were trying to beat and stamp the fire out and keep it from getting in to the trees when R said he thought the gas tank was going to go and we should back up.  Soon there was an explosion and a huge fireball.  It was probably the most awesome and scary thing I've ever seen.  J was seeding by the highway near Glentana and must have seen it blow from there because he called and said “did the gas tank just blow up?”  A neighbor to the north was out checking his cows and saw it from his place, too, and headed our way.  We've heard that it was visible at Opheim....30 miles away!  At that point I thought the trees were going to be gone.  I didn't think about where the tank might have gone.  Later I noticed the front part of the tank near the trees, and we eventually found the major part of the tank up in the bull pasture.  Thank God it went west instead of east or it would probably have ended up in R living room or hitting us.   The fire trucks arrived shortly after and tried to get the diesel tanks cooled down.  The fire was in the grass heading up the hill to the north and I pretty much beat that all out by myself.  One of the diesel tanks coughed out some flames but didn't blow.

From the back side of the shop.  The skid steer was in the shop.

Diesel tanks and the stand where the gas tank used to be.

The front of the shop

It was just so weird how some stuff that was right in the path of the fire was fine.  It burnt the pile of net wrap and went all the way around the quonset and back to the shop.  There was a payloader sitting there with a burned area underneath and no damage to the payloader.  It melted a tire on our grader and damaged tires on our two stock trailers and burned out the wooden floor in one of them.   The skid steer was in the shop so it’s toast….literally.  There was lots of old hay that smoldered for awhile, but thank God there were no hay bales.  Usually we have a huge stack there.  It burned some posts but didn’t get to the big wood pile and the junk pile.  I think every day about how it really could have been so much worse.  We’re really lucky.  Thank goodness R was close to home and I wasn’t the only one there.  He should have been on his tractor 20 miles away but got hung up fencing.  Thankfully someone saw the smoke and made a call.  And thank God for the great neighbors and volunteer firefighters who came to help. 

We had to call the power company to get the power back on at the house.  That pump feeds the waterer for the cows also.  We had no power to the quonset and barn until someone could get that wired back up.  That was a bit of a problem since we still have heifers to calve, but nothing happened there during the night.

M wasn't there to fight the fire, and that's probably just as well.  It would have taken him 30 minutes just to get to a pickup with his tractor and and another 20 minutes to get home.  He didn't even go check the damage until the next day when he and C got the power back on.  J didn't make it to the fire either but called and gave us orders.  It was comforting that he was thinking more straight than we were while in the thick of things.

The next day was a bit too exciting, too.  I was exhausted and wanted to sleep in a bit but I had to make lunch for M, and he had some crop insurance stuff to look up that I had to find for him.  R was going to take M's service truck to him and I had to go bring him home.  So I quickly made a taco salad for J's and our hired man's lunches in case I wouldn’t have time later.  Good thing I did.

When I took R home it looked like there were cows in a pasture they weren’t supposed to be in so we grabbed the 4-wheeler and went to check.  Sure enough they had broken down a gate and went south.  There was a broken wire on the gate into another pasture that we don’t want them in yet so we had to fix that and run 3 cows out of there.  We were going to move them south in a couple of days so it wasn’t a big deal really.  R decided to feed and try to lure the rest so I went to give them a little nudge in the right direction.  The majority of them went, but we didn’t want to push them too hard so that they took off without their babies.  By the time we got done with that it was after 1:00 and I still had to make sandwiches and throw the lunches together.  J didn’t get his lunch until after 2, but it worked out because he needed me to help him move a truck.

I was just eating my lunch at 3 when J called and asked where the smoke was this time.  I panicked thinking something had started up at the farm again, but I looked out the window and couldn’t see anything so I told J I’d drive up the road and investigate and found some grass and brush on fire at the neighbor’s field.  When I got there they were just headed to their yard to get their water truck.  I talked to J again and he said R was coming with the fire truck that had been left at the farm in case something flared during the night.  R had just taken the fire truck back to town when J called him.  He had a sickening feeling also when he saw smoke again but quickly realized it wasn't at his place this time.  I was stomping fire out with my feet as much as I could until R got there.  He just about got stuck because the ground is really boggy.  The neighbors got back and promptly got their water truck stuck.  There was fire heading up the field so they made a round around it with their tractor to stop that.  Another fire truck was there shortly after and the fire worked itself to water so it wasn’t long before it was under control.  It was stupid of them to not have their water truck there if they were going to start a fire.

It’s funny because someone commented yesterday that they never show up to help with a fire.  There are two brothers and aren’t very neighborly except when they want to borrow something from us.  I beat out a lot of fire today and they watched me more than they helped.  I was a little fired up after I got home.  Not how I want to spend my afternoons.

So, now we are dealing with insurance adjusters and trying to determine what was lost.  M and I have started a list, and we're up to three pages so far including a lot of fencing supplies, generators, air compressors, chain saws, a welder, innumerable parts and tools.  Our hired man came back into the yard with our water truck and got stuck and that's when we realized all of our chains were in the shop.  Seems like every day we need something and realize it's gone.

We did not, however, lose anything that can't be replaced, and it could have been so much worse.  I just don't want that excitement ever again!

Double Duty

We are officially in farming mode so M has been pulling double duty, checking cows first thing n the morning and getting to the field as soon as he can.  His heart hasn't really been in the farming yet, but he's getting there.  With the new(er) and bigger drills they are making good progress in their first week.

We've had some howling winds lately (a typical spring here) which make me want to stay indoors.  I am occasionally pulled out against my will, however.  One day it was too windy to even fill the drills so we did cow stuff instead.  The wind went down slightly in the afternoon so M made me help load cow-calf pairs to take to Opheim.  As we were headed to the pasture, R noted they were all on the barn-side of the bog and wondered if we could keep them there.  M and I both doubted it since they almost always head for the hill and we have to fight them to cross the bog.  Amazingly, they stayed on the right side of the bog and headed straight to the corrals.  We cut off 19 pairs and separated the cows from the calves.  The guys didn't have to throw all the calves in the trailer this time as the majority jumped in themselves, and the cows always load easily looking for their babies.  M was very happy (and amazed) with how smoothly that all went.

The next morning we moved our replacement heifers to pasture from the neighbor's where their fencer had been feeding them for us.  The nice thing about moving heifers is that it doesn't take long! After that we moved bulls to the pasture the pairs had been in so that we could eventually move some pairs to the pasture where the bulls had been. Sounds like work, but logistically it makes sense.  The we loaded up the last of the pairs and R took them to Opheim while M headed to the field.

R has been pulling a little double duty himself as he's the head go-fer, and the other day he ran M's drill in the morning and J's in the afternoon.  I helped him tag 8 calves in between.  We're down to the last 50 cows to calve so things are slowing down a bit in that department.

I have had a pretty easy week just running to the field as needed and checking the cows when everyone else is busy.  I was happy to ride the hills the other day and see all the crocuses on the hillsides.  I also got to hang out with Kade on a beautiful day and play some baseball.  Brought back memories of all the hours I played baseball with R.  I always wanted him to make the big leagues and say " I owe my success to my mom who played with me for hours and hours". 😉

I've actually had today to myself (after helping R with some tagging) so finally started working on Sawyer's birthday gift.  (My dog made the project a little more challenging after he chewed some holes in the fabric, ugh!). The day is not over yet, however, and now I'm on cow cam duty.

Damn Weather!

We've had more busy days with some nasty weather.  It was cold and snowy on Easter Sunday.  THe first thing we had to deal with was two cows that had calved side by side with both wanting one calf and no one claiming the other.  We pulled out the calf sled for the first time this season and put one calf in it and the other in the cab of the side-by-side with me while M encouraged the cows to follow.  The unclaimed calf went straight into the warmer while we determined who the other calf belonged to and gave it a bottle of warm milk to get it going.  That one was fine, but the other one didn't make it even after we warmed it up and made several attempts to feed it.  That mama was a bit high-strung so she might take a trip to town.  We had 12 calves that day so we were busy making sure that they were as warm and dry as possible and put out fresh straw around the windbreaks.

So, we missed church and Easter dinner since we didn't get home for lunch until after 2:00 and were back with the cows by 4:00 and then had to go feed the bunch near Richland.  R was on night duty, riding through the herd at least every hour until about 3:30 am then M was up at 4:00 am to take over.  R brought in one calf during the night and put it in the warmer and gave it a bottle and M took it back to its mother in the morning.  R also brought in a cow that was starting to calve so that she could have it in the barn.  Lucky girl.

It was a pretty slow calving day on Monday so M was able to attend a graveside memorial service for a neighbor lady.  Not a very nice day for it since we had wind and snow so it was short service, but we felt it was important to be there.  M had some time with the family afterward, but I had to get back to my town job.  The husband died a little over a year ago, so that's one more family gone from our area.  M always says he hates to see the old folks go because soon we will be the old folks.  Of the neighbors M grew up with around here only M's parents and one other lady are still with us, and they all live in Scobey now.

The storm really kicked in later Monday night with high winds and snow and M and R had the same plan as the night before.  M went to bed but could hear the wind and couldn't sleep so left the house about 2:30 am and spent the night in the pickup checking on the cows.  Thankfully, there were no new calves during the night.  Those smart girls crossed their legs and hunkered down to ride out the storm.

M came home and hit the couch for a few ZZZs in the morning and sent me over to do another check.  I picked the perfect time of day to go as there was no wind, the sun was trying to peek out of the clouds, and it was a beautiful, peaceful morning. I found one new calf, and it was fine.  There were a few that looked a little wet and cold, but all in all, not too bad.  By the afternoon the clouds were gone and the sun was bright and warm.

We hadn't tagged any calves during the nasty weather so we had close to 15 to get tagged which we did that afternoon.  We also found another pair of cows trying to claim the same calf so we got them to the barn and separated.  A lot of that going on this year it seems.

It's been another busy calf day today with 9 new ones when M did his first check.  While out tagging those we found 3 more new ones and have had a couple more this afternoon.  The weather is good so they need to keep 'em coming....especially since J is ready to get farming and M will be pulled two ways.  Poor guy has been feeling his age lately and discovered he can't run as fast as he used to when a crazy mama chased him....twice today!  She belongs to our neighbor, and I'm pretty sure she won't be sticking around our place.

Musical Mamas

Ranch life never ceases to be interesting. We had nasty weather with wind and snow one day so had to put a couple of calves in the warmer and leave them in the barn for awhile.  They were both fine after getting warmed up.

Thursday night R took his girlfriend out to supper so we were in charge of Kade and of watching the cameras.  We noticed a heifer that was acting funny so we kept an eye on her.  About the time M was heading to bed I noticed that she was lying down and pushing.  R was on his way home so he checked on her and put her in a pen.  There was no water bag or feet yet.  I went to bed but woke up a couple of hours later and checked the camera.  Still no feet visible.  R and I both thought it was odd so I woke M up and we headed over to the barn thinking that the calf might be backwards or some other weird thing was happening.  By the time we got there R had her in the maternity pen and was hooking up the chains to pull the large calf.  It took the three of us to pull it.  Gotta love the bonding time at 3 am.

The next morning when M went to check, two heifers had calved side by side so he didn't know which calf was which.  One heifer was not playing nice and had pushed one of the calves under the fence and out of the corral.  It took him some time to figure out whose was whose and made one mama happy, but the other was a bit nasty.  She acted like she wanted the calf, but once it was with her she'd butt it all around the barn.  We had to separate them to keep the calf safe and hope that she'd settle down.  We mixed up a bottle of colostrum for it and fed it in case she didn't come to her senses.  In the midst of that M had to pull another calf.

One of my cows had lost her calf a few days before so we thought about giving her the new calf and not bothering with the crazy mama.  However, a trip out to check the cows changed our minds about that when we found our first set of twins of the season.  Sometimes a cow will only claim one of the twins and leave the other.  This cow seemed okay with it, but twins generally don't grow as well so we usually try to take one to another mother.  My cow is a nice, gentle thing and "too good to not have a calf" according to M.  He had been trying to convince me to buy one from a neighbor, but I was dragging my feet so we decided to give her one of the twins.

She wasn't resistant to the idea, but she also wasn't as receptive as we thought she might be.  We taped some of the hide from her dead calf to the new calf so that it would smell like hers.  Then we put her in the chute so that the calf could suck.  We've had to do that a couple of times.  She likes her ground feed so we bribe her with that while she's in the chute and the calf is eating.  M doesn't think it will take too long for her to come around.  I hope so....for the sake of the poor calf.

The crazy mama went into the chute so the calf could eat, and she finally came around a bit.  However, she will still push other calves around so she needs to be segregated somehow.

During the nasty weather we had a new calf die before we found it and could get it to the warmer.  The cow has been guarding the calf out in the pasture so we brought it in and got her to follow it to the barn where she'll get a new calf from a neighbor.  He owes us money so we're hoping it will be a freebie.  We'll see if he thinks the same thing.

It was a beautiful morning today and we had 11 new calves to tag.  Unfortunately, the forecast is calling for more wet snow for the next few days.  R is worried about filling up our pens with grafted calves and the crazy ones in case we need to get cold, wet calves to the barn.  I guess we'll cross that bridge when we come to it.  On the bright side, we're about half done calving!  Keep calm and carry on :)