Monday, February 16, 2015

Unfortunate Happenings, Fortunate "Blessings"

One of the coldest nights of the year hit us with an unexpected but a miracle calving!!

New heifer to the farm, three weeks away from her calving date, coldest night of the year so far, 11pm.

I noticed this heifer was laying down a lot more then normal and decided to bring her into the maternity pen to keep a closer eye on her while she approached her due date. Her vulva seemed to have been swelling up rapidly, at first I thought it was because she was getting ready to calve. I noticed she wasn't eating her silage and that's when we decided to call the vet to check on her. By the time he came to check on her her vulva was even bigger than before.... he examined her and said she had two blank quarters and the other two were mastitic to the point of being toxic that caused her vulva to swell up. He said he couldn't find movement with the calf and that she wasn't going to have enough energy to calve and if she did she wouldn't make it.

He said to us, "Honestly, in the condition she is in I don't think it will be worth it to wait until she tries calving and to see what the result will be." With that being said we were going to sell her while she was still standing so we could get money to replace her.

She must of had a feeling and knew the truck was here to pick her up because we could not get her to stand and we thought that may have been the end of her will power. We made sure she was bedded down nicely that night, had warm water to drink, and silage to nibble on if she so desired.

Ethan and I had six cows to breed that night and I decided to check on her when I went out to the barn. I was in awe when I noticed two feet stinking out of her. She must have been trying to calve for a good bit because the legs sticking out were cold.

This is something we dread to do and pray and wish we don't have many or any situations like this one at all. But, with a cow who is toxic trying to calve you have to think about the life of that animal and do what is absolutely best for her whether you want to or not. And leaving her to calve on her own, with no energy at all was not an option. We felt the legs of the calf to make sure we had the front two legs and head facing the right direction and we did. With her being toxic and still a ways from her due date she wasn't dilating which meant she really really needed our help.

Ethan and my grandfather got the calving chains and hooks and put them around the legs stinking out and pulled and pulled but the cow wasn't helping, so we unfortunately were making no progress. And this unfortunately led to something we hate doing but has to be done. It's life or death at this point and we have to think about the cow first and do what's best for her. Our only other option was to use the come-along to get this calf out.

Still not dilating, huge hooves and a nose that made us conclude that this calf was huge... way to big for for this tiny heifer to be calving on her own.

This video that you are about to watch is real life. No editing, true caring farmers who are doing absolutely everything they can to save this heifer. We are under the impression the calf is already dead but you'll see in this video it's just the opposite, and Ethan acts quickly on this and does what he needs to do to drain the calf of the amniotic fluids that fill the lungs, mouth, and nostrils of this calf so she can start breathing on her own. You'll notice he picks her up by the hind legs and puts them over the gate and pats her side so she coughs and drains out. He pats her chest and side just as you would pat a baby to burp them. If we would have just let her go hoping her mother would care for her we would have lost her no doubt because her mother was too tired and sick to care for the calf. I did give the mother Jump Start, which is calcium, and nia-plus, which is niacin to help with replenishing her body with minerals and vitamins she may have lost during calving.



I want to share these real life experiences with you so you can see how we care for our animals. We Don't yell at the animals calving, we don't hit her, we aren't overly aggressive, we act fast on the observations of the calf being alive. I don't want to hide things, you need to see how we handle the worst and best situations on our farm as they are handed to us. I apologize if this video is too much for you but it's reality and this is what I live for and this is my lifestyle and I want you to be apart of it.

Situations like these ones make me realize all over again how blessed I am and how the worst and most unexpected situations can turn around and be a fortunate Blessing. This heifer calf that was born is an absolute blessing from the Good Lord above. She went through hell and back with her mother. With the cow being toxic it caused the calf to be toxic as well which led to her being really weak, she couldn't stand for two days, couldn't drink on her own for four days resulting in tube feeding her and guess what....
She cuddles with the bull calf.

She's standing on day 2!! A little wobbly but she's doing it!

And one day 4 she's drinking on her own :) and she's spunky!!

Her and her mama are a blessing and both are doing great! It's just one of those freaky things that one event and situation leads into another and this one went from bad to horrible to a miracle. I bet you can guess what I named this big and beautiful little girl.... Blessings :) 

Monday, February 9, 2015

A Farmer's Best Friend

A man's best friend.... how about a farmer's best friend...

I know this isn't about cows or dairy farming but really it is. My best friend loved cows and he woke up every morning wanting to be with the girls. 

I had an 11th month old Blue heeler Collie mix and let me tell you, he was the cutest and smartest dog I have ever had! And I have had a lot growing up, my mom has three right now!

He lived the best life he possibly could here on the farm, going outside and coming in as he pleased, lots of love and attention from myself and grandparents, plenty of treats, lots of land to exercise and plenty of ladies to keep company. 

Unfortunately he ran off with my Uncle's dog who was in heat and has been missing for, going on three weeks. This blog is just in dedication to my best friend, Reckless.



He's a smarty; laying in the high moisture corn shed so he doesn't have to lay in the snow :) He was waiting on me to get the milk ready so he could help me feed calves.

His absolute favorite position! He slept like this all the time and I think he was hoping someone would see him and start scratching his belly.

Ain't her purdy?...look at those colors and spots....

He learned really fast how to sit and every time you would call him to you he would sit.
 He was very respectable. 


That look is irresistible! 

Anywhere I went he went. He adventured out to the dry cow
 barn with me and I think he sees something!! He climbed the hay mound and went jumping
in the creek and pouncing through weeds in the pasture all you could see was his white
 tip on his tail waving above the weeds like a flag. 

I received this picture before he was mine but absolutely love this picture.
 He's gorgeous.

And when I mean he goes everywhere I go.... I mean it!
Morning and night he would come to help me feed the calves.
Rain or shine... in this case snow or shine! 

He would lay there for hours as I cleaned out hutches. He just wanted to be every where
and anywhere I was.  Aw look at his ears...
His favorite girls were calves!
He helped them clean up their milk mustaches after breakfast and dinner.
MMMM delicious!! He wasn't allowed to drink the cats milk but I couldn't tell him no
 if he was getting milk this way it was just too cute!!

He looked out for the girls... what more could a farmer ask for!
 Reckless wouldn't and couldn't miss a beat, or a calving!! haha 

Oh what a goof!!! tearing up the grass.
But as long as he is with us he's happy!!

I wish I could have found a picture of his favorite spot where he laid during milking.
He would be in the parlor with me at every milking laying up against the wall under the third milker. 

He was trying to get the last droplets out of this cup.
 He laid here for a while with his nose in this cup... what a dork.

Hey mom, I'm cute right?
Even with one ear up and the other down?
Want to scratch my belly?!

When I would ask him to lay down he would and
 then he would roll over for you to scratch his belly. 

Ooopps don't show Ethan! Reckless's first and last time in my bed. This farm dog was always dirty... he was allowed on his bed but not mine! He loved cuddle times. I always cuddled with him on his bed every night before bed.

He still came to help feed calves from a distance on hot and sunny days!!
But laid in the shade because he's a smarty.

Started at a young age following me in the free stall barn to check on the cows.
 Looks like he's fixated on one.

Passed out puppy on a nice summer day.

His first day to the farm!! He hated car rides drooled a river every time he gets in.
Him and I rode in the bed of the truck. 

Loved his toys!

Memories... these pictures provide me with so many memories this little stinker filled my heart with for 8 short months. Every morning I wake up to go milk the cows I just think he will be waiting outside the front door for me... I go to feed the calves and wait to hear the jingle from his tags but it never comes... Go to bed at night thinking I'd see him waiting for me laying on his bed... I miss him licking my arms if I sleep past 5am knowing I'd be late for milking... I miss having a buddy that enjoys what I do just as much as me; walking through the pastures, playing with the calves, and checking on the cows. 

He was family and my best friend, he brought so much joy to everyone he met. Never begged for food, came running when you called him, he laid and sit, gave high fives and shook hands and stayed and rolled over. Not even a year old but smarter then ever! 

I miss you handsome and pray to God and hope every day that you'll be waiting for me some where. Things have changed a little on the farm since you have been gone. We have two new calves that will never get to be your friend and will have to have milk mustaches longer then if you were here to lick them off, we welcomed five new cows and two new heifers onto the farm that will never understand your patience when bringing in cows from the field, and I moved four heifer calves from the hutches to the heifer barn that won't get the enjoyment of you both running around together in the yard. 

Nothing beats a farm dog; the most happiest kind of dog you'll ever meet. A man's best friend? naaahhhh a Farmer's best friend! My best friend, Reckless.

Love you and miss you Reckle Freckle!! Please come home...



~The Barn Window