Showing posts with label Justin. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Justin. Show all posts
Monday, January 4, 2010
Unable To Wake From Nightmares
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Day Eight

More rain. Rain, rain, rain. I don't think it is ever going to stop. I am surprised at how well the property is holding up with all of the wetness. Being from the Fraser Valley, I am used to the mud but there is not much here (which I can thank David and Sarah for...their planning and use of crusher dust seems to have saved everything). I can no longer count on my fingers the number of times I have nearly ended up on my rear end in the goat paddock though. It is awfully slippery where the goats have made a path and when darkness falls at 3:00 (as it did yesterday with the storm), avoiding those spots are pretty hard.
This morning when I went to feed the horses, all the hay had been eaten, which is surprising as they had a bale and a half at least between the two feeders and the hay nets in the shelter. I soon found though, that they had ripped the zap straps on the top of the new feeder and had a 'hay day' with it. I'm so glad that was easily fixable.
On the plus side, I haven't had to fill water buckets or have a shower lately- the rain seems to be taking care of that just fine.
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Day Seven
Today marks a week I have been at Farcical Farms, and what a week it has been. Four of those days (including tonight) have been under both rain and wind warnings, with snow last night. Everything is surviving fairly well, except for the chairs on the back porch which tried to commit chairicide by throwing themselves off it.
I got out for a ride today, down the road towards the woods and then back past the property and towards Lougheed Hwy. The dog, Titan, misses Justin more than Tonka (the other horse) does. He whined, cried and barked the whole time we were gone. I managed to get the horses out into the field for an hour or so, during which the dog had run of the paddock and the field. He dug a hole in the old manure pile, and came back with quite the brown nose!
I got out for a ride today, down the road towards the woods and then back past the property and towards Lougheed Hwy. The dog, Titan, misses Justin more than Tonka (the other horse) does. He whined, cried and barked the whole time we were gone. I managed to get the horses out into the field for an hour or so, during which the dog had run of the paddock and the field. He dug a hole in the old manure pile, and came back with quite the brown nose!
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