Ema and paddock time …

Why is it so hard to ‘do the right thing’? I am having no end of ‘mind trouble’ with getting Ema to stay out in the paddock by herself. Let me explain … (might help me too)

Ema doesn’t have any other sheep that she is bonded to (yet), and so I am surrogate mama, that I understand, and as a mama must let the Ema be a sheep, but, and this is my issue, I see that because she hasn’t bonded with any other sheep, she is alone in the paddock a lot of the time. Yes she feeds with them, plays with the other lambs (sometimes) but when it comes to just sitting around and chewing the cud (which is up to 50% of the time) she has no-one to sit with. The other lambs sit with their mamas, or with other lambs (ie their twin).

So this is my dilemma, do I let Ema ‘fend’ for herself and in time hopefully will bond with the others (if I am not in the paddock) or sit with her sometimes when the flock are at their rest? The problem with the second option is that she is staying by me, and not going off with the other sheep even if I walk around with them … she doesn’t seem to want to investigate by herself. At this point Ema is only just on 4 weeks old; the oldest lambs are now nearly 8 weeks old and are starting to be weaned (by mama sheep) and are also going off by themselves so I guess I have answered my question, that she is still young and needs time.

I know, “Ema is only a sheep” (you say) but at this point I have invested a lot of time and effort into keeping her well, now I would like her to find her place in the flock, but how to do that and not be a ‘helicopter parent’ is my problem. I do leave her by herself for up to 3-4 hours but there comes a point in the day when she continues to baa because she’s looking for company. So I go and sit with her, she climbs into my lap and has cuddles, and then when I walk away she continues to follow me. Leigh on the other hand, seems to not have the same problem, she comes and goes where and when she likes with him. I will probably have to ask Leigh to do more paddock time with Ema to ‘wean’ her off my dependence.

Well that makes sense to me, but doing it is not as easy, but this makes me feel a little better having written it down. I hope you understand the nature of this ‘story’ and I’m sure you will understand: 1) if you have ever had baby pets, 2) if you have hand reared any animals and 3) it’s a bit like having kids just before they leave home…

Good chatting to you all again… see you all soon.

Bringing up a lamb in a human house …

I am not saying here that this is the correct or right way to bring up a lamb in a house but it is what we are doing in our situation.

The reason I have decided to write about our highs and lows is because there are lots of pitfalls and advice, but I found a lot of it to be ‘not quite enough’ or ‘that’s not our situation’. I guess what I’m saying is, common sense and the gut feeling is what is working for us along side advice from friends and vets who have been through this.

As you all know, it started with me finding a ewe lamb sitting beside our wether ‘Sugar’ who passed away during the storm of Tuesday last week. How the lamb got to be there is a guess on my part; either her mother rejected her at the outset (which I sort of disregard because the lamb was dry from afterbirth) or (more likely) that the mother ran off to the barn at the start of the storm – with one lamb but not realising she had two. The storm was very fast, wet, cold and sudden and was over in an hour.

When I found the lamb, I immediately tried to return it to its mum, but as I now realise, the lamb (Ema) would have had; 1) my scent – from picking her up and 2) probably Sugar’s scent from Ema lying next to him for about an hour. So it is not surprising that Ema was rejected. I did try to wrap Ema in the wool from mum (Nickel) but I think it was too late and after the fact.

Anyway from that time on I realised that Ema was going to be a house-raised lamb. From the first initial bottle of colostrum both Leigh and I realised that we were now in for the long haul. Bottles to be washed, sterilised and feeds to be done at regular intervals through out the next XXX days until she is weaned.

You will also have read about Ema’s pneumonia (here), but what I have since learnt is that this could have been caused in several ways. 1) from the storm, 2) from her lying next to “Sugar” who died of pneumonia, or 3) from drinking from the bottle too fast and milk getting into her lungs (a very common result for bottle fed lambs). Since the latter was something that I took on very seriously, we changed the way we feed Ema; we use a teat with a very small hole, give her lots of breaks in her drinking (to simulate mama) and to hold the bottle so that Ema has to kneel to drink (her back is arched). Ema has recovered from the pneumonia and the cough that she had so we hope we are on the right track with her feeding process.

I also wanted to replicate Ema’s natural environment as much as possible, so on the first day we set up our house garage with a surround of hay and peastraw and hay on the ground to soak up ‘stuff’ (I didn’t want to use ‘nappies’) and a bean chair for ‘human’ to sit in with Ema. That worked well as Ema didn’t move much from the human’s side (Leigh or me). After that it was necessary to think long term as to how we would keep her in the garage and confined so we brought in the hurdles (movable and stable fencing) and put them up in the garage to make a pen. This is still working, and we are now finding that Ema has associated the ‘pen’ to her home. She is quite happy to stay in the pen even if we are not there with her; she settles down without the baa-ing if she is fed and tired.

The other part that we/I am doing (because Ema has imprinted that I am Mama) is to take her out to the paddock when I feed the flock sheep nuts in the morning and in the evening. I have also just sat in the paddock with Ema and read my book or taken photos. Ema has started to venture over to the flock and interact with the lambs and the mothers. Of course the mamas push her aside but she is a courageous little girl and will go back time and again to ‘talk’ with the other sheep.

I am very impressed with her independence in that she goes off by herself to explore the paddock, mingle with the other lambs and generally play. I haven’t left her by herself yet because I am worried about the ‘head-butting’ of the mamas. Ema is prepared to stand her ground though and it wont be long before she is big enough to fend off the butting.

The feeds are now down to four per day and she is taking approximately 300 ml of milk at a time.

This is our routine for now; it won’t be long before this is all over and I/we will look back on this as a part of our farm life. Even if things still go wrong I know that I have given Ema the best chance and now it is up to ‘nature’.

Nice chatting with you even if it is one sided.

Hope you enjoy the blogs… see you all again soon. Maybe Nico will put his stamp on this ‘lambing’ business.

Reflective week …

If I said that last week was a joy and pain, you will understand what I mean if you have been following my stories. Today I’d like to tell you a little of my personal journey thus far …

I care very deeply about my family, friends, animals in my family and, in fact, most living things. I also have this ability to ‘deal with a crisis’ at the time, but heaven help me if I don’t stop and take stock a few days later because sooner or later I’ll reach the point that I have a ‘crash’.

Well that crash happened last night. I’d been on an adrenalin high for about a week (brought on by the lamb Ema, Sugar dying, and then yesterday thinking one of the mums had an infection in her udder). Just as well I have a great husband in Leigh who talked me through it and I am now back to my normal self. This type of thing has only happened a few times in my life but one I have found does make me stronger (when I come out the other end).

I’m telling you my story simply because living on our farm and raising our flock isn’t all ‘wonderful and beautiful’. Having the responsibility to ensure that we take the ‘best’ possible care of our animals, young and old, sick and well, does also take a toll on our mental wellbeing sometimes.

I’d like to think I’m a pragmatist and I do understand about life and death on a farm, but sometimes I tend to make it too personal for me … but that’s my love of life in all things.

It is 6.20am on a beautiful Sunday morning, Ema has had her first big feed (250mls) of milk and is now going onto four feeds a day instead of the 4 hourly feeds, so she has feeds at 6am, 12pm, 6pm and 12am. She has had her injection of antibiotics and pain relief (I gave last night) and is bouncing around like a ‘jack in the box’.

I will now start sitting with her (during the fine days) in the paddock where she can mingle with the other lambs so that she is known and accepted by the flock. She will still stay in her pen in the garage at night for a long while yet, probably until she’s weaned.

Oh, by the way, the picture on the home page is of Nickel. If you are wondering why I’ve changed the picture on the home page, please go to the ‘memorial’ page here.

Nice to chat again … see you all soon.

More farm dramas … Ema has pneumonia

Oh dear our poor wee Ema … she’s had a rough start to life. She’s hanging in there and is ok this morning, be it that she (and we) had a rough night.

At the 4pm feed yesterday she didn’t drink all her bottle, now that is nothing to worry about, but when the 8pm feed came around she wouldn’t drink at all. Mama Clare was going to have an early night (I know 8pm but remember I do the 4am feed), anyway I got up and had a really good look at her, tried her again but nothing … then I noticed that she was having trouble breathing and she was coughing these little coughs. Leigh and I decided to call the vet as we were worried … and she deserves a chance.

A emergency vet (a lovely lady from Christchurch) came out (took an hour) and gave Ema the once over and declared that Ema had pneumonia. Oh no, not another sheep… was my comment and relayed what had happened to ‘Sugar’ and how Ema came to be found after the storm (read a previous post).

Ema was given antibiotics, antihistamine, pain killer and hopefully she will recover ok. She’s on ‘bedrest’ for today and will have a booster shot on Saturday at our regular vets.

She had a reasonable feed at the 12am feed – well little over half and again the same at the 4am feed but by the 8am feed she was up and running around the pen and drank the whole 150ml of milk. Well done Ema … you are looking much better.

Oh and by the way, we had snow last night too, and all the flock are present, correct, and no more new births yesterday … huzzah!!!!

A little ray of sunshine … Ema

Day 2 of our hand feeding Ema – the twin girl that was born in the storm Tuesday. Was it only two days ago? Feels like a week!

We have been feeding Ema colostrum up till today, now we’ve started on the milk replacement. She has six feeds a day, and our day starts at 4pm, so 4pm, 8pm, 12am, 4am, 8am, 12pm. I have elected to do most of the day feeding (unless I have to go out in the car) and Leigh does the night feeding at 12am, I do the 4am.

Ema is adapting well to our life (as different from the flock). Ema lives in our house garage inside an area which has straw and hay and a bean bag (for Mama Clare to sit on).

We intend to keep taking Ema out to the flock twice a day (morning and afternoon) when we feed the flock sheep nuts, that way Ema gets to see the other lambs, interacts with the flock and she still bonds with the flock (well that’s the theory).

We have now birthed six of the seven ewes and have: six boys and three girls.

Aug. 16th # 2 Lumpy – twin boys
Aug. 28th #4 Suzie – twin boys
Sep. 13 #8 Wire – twin boys (ooo not very happy at this point, thinking all those boys)
Sep. 14 #10 Chocolate – twins – 1 (d at birth) 1 girl (at last a girl)
Sep. 15 #9 Nickel – twins girls (Ema – rejected by mum) but mum looking after girl 2.

Still waiting for $6 – Salt and #7 Pepper.

I hope you are all enjoying the blog … it is a sad and happy time farming. One that I know a lot of you will understand.

Cheers for now…

What can you do … stroppy bl***dy sheep

Remember I mentioned that one of our wethers was unwell last post?

We decided to ask the vet to come out and look at this boy as he was still not eating as normal and was going off by himself and not staying with the flock. Unfortunately because of the weather … haha no pun intended, (the wind was blowing from the north again which makes everyone, sheep and humans, feisty and bad tempered) we had the ‘devil’s own job’ to get the sheep to go into the stock yard. With no dog and the girls all ‘up in the air’ with their lambs I didn’t want to upset them too much either and so we didn’t manage to get them into the yards for the vet to look at the unwell boy.

The vet had a look at him in the paddock and believed that it was a similar illness to what he had before and after a good discussion we decided to watch him and try and get a dose of antihistamine into him … well that is an interesting exercise in patience and to date we are still trying to catch him to give that to him.

I don’t know how many of you are farmers, or have flock animals, but it is a known fact that animals that live in groups/flocks etc do not like to let on that they are ill; they do everything possible to appear well or normal “I’m ok, I’m ok, I’m ok I’m dead”. I understand the logic but it is frustrating for the farmer/shepherd who is concerned for the animals and wants to help them.

When Sugar #1 is on form he is a real ‘honey’ to work with but at the moment he is being a right pain in the b..tt. Animals… you gota love em… but they are frustrating too.

Hopefully we will get the injection into him tomorrow … watch this space and we’ll update you on his progress.

How are we… down on the farm?

This month has seemed very long … and it’s only the 9th … that’s because we are still waiting for our ewes to produce their lambs.

We have also found that one of our wethers – Sugar #1 is not well again. It seems that when we get nor’west winds he gets a bout of pneumonia and why that is, we don’t know yet. We are having the vet look at him today, and we are concerned about a seeming unusual lopsidedness to his abdomen so it’s not looking good for our boy. I know… he’s only a sheep and a wether but I worry about all our sheep – I take my role as shepherd very seriously. Having said that… I also know (although this is hard) that we can not keep all the sheep we bred as we will be overrun and that is no good for our pasture or our breeding programme. In order to keep the best of the bred I will have to sell on the new ram lambs and wethers. The good news is that I have found someone wanting a ram lamb for their new flock, so one little boy will have a good life. I am hoping I get more interest in some others.

Spring is definitely making us feel better and the lambs we do have are now old enough to run around together – get into mischief and generally make a nuisance of themselves with the other ‘nearly mums’. Nico is also making himself known to the lambs, and of course he too is getting into mischief …

Well that’s all for now… see you all again soon.

First of spring… Shepherd Clare’s morning

What an interesting start to spring… we are having our first real snow dump for 2020.

Luckily the new lambs are now old enough to cope (2 are 2 weeks and other 2 are 4 days old) so they won’t have too much trouble with the ‘white stuff’. They have a barn anyway so that will keep them warm.

I gave them sheep nuts and hay this morning so they will be ok. Hopefully no gals will decide that today is the day to give birth (we have 5 more mamas to go).

Nico has asked me to post for him… he said he’s too cold n wet to do anything but sit by the heater now…

Well I’m off to get breakfast and a hot coffee… cheers to you all….

Processing the fleece from the flock… and expectant mums

The shearing is finished and so I spent the next four days looking over the ten fleece to get rid of vegetable matter and short locks… and of course clean up any ‘dirty’ wool.

Luckily I recently purchased a sorting table which was very useful in laying out the fleece and then sorting for matter. I am not a professional sorter by any means, but it is cleaner and tidier than doing nothing.

The fleeces are dated and individually named from each sheep so we can identify each fleece.

The fleece below is the first that I wanted to trial for spinning in the raw (unwashed). The sheep this is from is Number 3, Bob. You may know him because I have talked about him a lot; he is the throw-back to the Gute. He is much taller than the other sheep, has always had a lighter fleece than any of the others, and did have a shadow of horns for a while.

His fleece is lighter this year than last year, see below for 2019 fleece in comparison to this year.

The difference in the colours from year to year are very interesting as I thought that the wool would get darker as the sheep aged, but this is not the case here.

I will be back with more information on the fleece later….

We are waiting for our first lambs…. which are due any day.

Shearing time…

The flock are now shorn and I have my work cut out in cleaning and preparing the fleece for sale and for me to spin.

We have a very good (and have to say patient) shearer who looks after our shearing twice a year. The gotties fleece tends to felt very easily if left too long on the sheep so they are being shorn every 8 to 9 months.

Getting them into the yard can be very tricky but thank goodness we have 2 good yards so if we only get a few in first, then we transfer them to the other yard and open the yard gate, put a few nuts on the ground and usually the others will come into the yard on their own. We tend to entice the flock with nuts rather than ‘drive’ them into the yards. I have a very capable husband who is very handy at driving the flock into the yards… sometimes I get a little impatient with them…but he manages to entice them.

The flock are being shorn now because the ‘girls’ are due to lamb in about 2 weeks time. This means that they will be ‘clean’ and have nice free teats for the lambs.

The next part of this process is for me to sort and clean the fleece of vegetable matter and take out the short-end parts of the clip, then I will label the boxes with the name, number and year of shearing.

I have started the sorting process, and will keep 3 or 4 out of the 10 fleeces for my own use, whether I do the whole process myself or get some spun up by commercial spinning is yet to be decided.

Next time I will have photos of the sorted fleeces ready for spinning, washing or selling.