…..and a big hello to August, soon to arrive.
I’d like to say I hate to complain, but that would be a lie. I love to complain. So does Lee. Lately we’ve been complaining about the weather, and more specifically, how the weather has impacted our lives this summer. It’s been a crazy roller coaster ride, trying to make good crops, and trying to care for livestock. We’ve had too much rain, too much heat, too much humidity, resulting in too much insect activity and too little time in the fields.
We’ve learned that there are numerous species of mosquitoes, and they’re all residing in the grass here. It doesn’t matter what time of day we’re outside, there are mosquitoes biting. The animals are suffering. The hogs have super thick hide to protect them, and the sheep have thick wool except on their poor little faces and legs. The horses are not so lucky and are covered with skeeters all day long. Sprays aren’t working so I have to limit their time outside. We have vaccinated them against West Nile virus. Too bad there’s no vaccine for us! The barn cats are all content to laze inside the barn 24 hours a day.
It rains and rains. The weather man tells us this has been a record-setting summer for precipitation. We knew that.
Farming has become more of a guessing game lately. If Lee cuts a field of hay, will it get rained on? Of course it will.
Is it any wonder that we look forward to a new page on the calendar? August has to be better. Right?
We’re highly anticipating a trip to Kentucky later in August. We’ll be visiting family there, and we look forward to the change of scenery, the few days away from the farm, and the company of folks we enjoy.
We’re fortunate to see an abundance of wildlife here. We’ve been seeing deer every day, and the bucks are in velvet right now. Recently I witnessed a turf war between 3 deer and a flock of wild turkeys. They kept trying to chase each other away, and the deer eventually won.
Lately we’ve had Great Egrets swimming in the overflowing ditch, and they’ve been landing in a field across the road. I got some pictures, but without a good zoom, the pictures aren’t the best. We have a bumper crop of frogs, so I think that’s why they’re here.
Every year we have a turkey vulture family nesting in a rotten stump just on the edge of the horse pasture. In the morning they sit in a tree or on a post and dry their wings.
The slide show is at the end of this post, and of course I had to include pictures of little Payten, who is gorgeous. She was 4 months old on the 20th.