If Wishes Were Horses....

 Living in this rural village has so many advantages. Every hour of every day I see trees, streams, wildlife, farm animals, lost hikers and trail riders. This good looking pair were out for a jog on a beautiful day as I was fishing one of my secret ponds. We started chatting as the third eagle of the day flew over our heads searching for a large trout for lunch. He had better luck then I. These two Paso Fino horses came from Puerto Rico and look larger than they really are. Well trained, calm, gentle & gaited. A pleasure to meet. The riders also told me of a few ponds in another remote area that I plan to investigate. Straight from the horses mouth.....

The Transition

From the stall

To the barnyard

Then to the field, with supervision, and then......

FINALLY back to the herd~!!!

I feed sweet Whisper grain in the field, and check on her every day. She has weaned herself from milk and constantly has her head down eating grass. I still worry about her and am aprehensive about having her out in the large fields, but realize it is better for her to be back with the herd. The cows teach the calves so much during the summer months. She wont regain the weight without all the good nutrients she gets from the grass. Paws crossed she doesn't have a relapse. Her special stall is still set up for her if she needs it. Polio Encephaliomalcia is what almost killed her. Sounds horrible, doesn't it ? It's VERY rare. Find it online and read about it.

Tractor Thursday

Nothing happier than a young man on a new tractor

or a woman doing demolition on her John Deere.

Wildlife Wednesday

NEVER Give up

 One of the twins was found in the field, near death, the evening of July 2nd. Sweet Whisper was barely breathing, blind, had a very low body temperature and was stiff as a board with her head held in an abnormal position. A small army of people had to be called to assist in getting her from the muddy field and to a stall, in the barn, a distance away. Thank goodness for ATVs with small trailers~! The prognosis was poor. Because of her multiple symptoms rabies, distemper and Vit B deficiencies were soon suspected. The rest of the herds were quickly checked and all calves accounted for and in good health. A friend sped to my vets and got a bottle of thiamine hydrocloride immediately. I eliminated the possibilites of rabies and distemper quickly. Vit B deficiency was a real possibility since the twins did NOT recieve colostrum from their mother after birth, since she had none. Time was of the essance.
The vet thought the calf might even have a type of cattle meningitis as well because the calf was unable to hold its head in a natural position and her spinal column was swollen. Having experienced spinal meningitis myself, I immediately developed a plan. I would give her 5 full days to pull out of this health crisis, since I knew it was possible as I had done the same thing myself. If she didn't make some progress in that time, then I would do the humane thing and euthanize my beloved calf to prevent any more suffering. For the casual onlooker, the calf looked like it should be euthanized immediately. However, I knew once I got her body temp from 94 degrees up to the normal cow temp of 100 that there would be some positive changes almost immediately. Injections of Vit B, Baytril, dex and pennicillan provided the support to reduce the spinal column swelling, help with any infections and give a boost to her systems.

 I trickled warm water and fresh milk, as she laid on her side unable to move, into the sides of her mouth hour after hour. She was thirsty and was able to swallow every small droplet of fluid. ( that eliminates the rabies theory--she would not be able to swallow ). She could not stand or get up out of the distorted position she was in. I kept her warm, hydrated and followed an extensive scheduale of injections. Two days later she sat up and started drinking water on her own. She licked grain but could not chew much. She mouthed the hay but could not eat it. Fluid is more important. Obvious to me was that she had probably lost 50 pounds through this ordeal, but YES, she was alive, sitting up and lapping water at a good rate. I was sad that she was blind, but was told over and over again that her sight will eventually return once her Vitamin B levels return to normal and she recovers from her trauma. Her will to live was very evident as she tried to crawl to the end of the stall to go to the herd. Her mother was always mooing to her and dear Whisper would try so hard to go in that direction. (amen, she wasn't deaf~! ). I had to put bales of hay under the stall gate to keep her from crawling out and going to the herd. She somehow managed to do it once and almost drowned in the mud. Every 4 hours there was a little progress. Every day something new would present itself. On July 4th she really concentrated on eating hay, or trying to, it was a very slow process. She ate hay for a straight 12 hours. The next morning she started chewing her cud. That afternoon she pooped! She was standing and very wobbly on her feet. I had padded the entire stall with hay and hay bales to protect her already sore and swollen body from any further injury. She was drinking a quart of water at a time, more than 6 quarts a day. She finally peed. Whisper is starting to look like a 3 month old calf again. Today I put her familiar red water bucket at calf level where she can now drink from it. I realized she COULD see a little, maybe only shadows, as she was walking towards some new items I had brought into the stall. I still haven't heard her moo to the herd. Occasionally a cow or calf will come up to the stall next to her and spend a few hours chewing their own cud. I am sure it gives Whisper some comfort to hear and smell her family. I remember how lonely I have been when I have been a patient in the hospital. This calf is greatly benefiting from my lifetime experience with absurd illnesses and diseases. All her injections are decreasing, as of this morning, with only her injections of Vit B continuing for awhile longer. I will continue to document her progress and look forward to the day when her vision returns and she can join the herd in the big fields again and play with all her siblings. Do we know what caused this horrible incident. Yes we do. More about that at the next update.

Wordless Wednesday

Empty Nest

Sadly, after 3 months of anticipation and weeks of observation, there is no eagle baby. The female eagle sat on the nest for 3 months and then one day left and didn't come back. Raccoons may have climbed up the tree and ate the egg or killed the baby chick. The nest and around the tree has a strong odor of fish and raccoons love fish. Dozens of people have been watching the eagles since the snow melted. I saw the eagle pair bringing big clumps of soft nesting material to the nest every day in April. The male eagle also brought large branches to stabilize the nest. I bought new binnoculars to watch all the activity. I hardly missed a day.
Two years ago owls took over the nest and drove the eagles out. This year no chick survived. Eagles have a tough time here in Vermont. But there are an incredible amount of eagle watchers here. Hopefully other eagles in the area faired better.

Raindrops & Roses

We are now officially the Seattle of the East. Three weeks of rain and no end in sight. The usually "babbling" streams are loud with the ongoing deluge of water and the flowers are soaking it all up and blooming like crazy. All kinds of roses are now opening in delightful colors. Cloudy days make every photo great.

Food Renegade

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Wordless Wednesday

Dairy Queen

Meet Rosie. She supplies me with all the raw fresh milk, yogurt, sour cream & cheesecake that I could possibly want or desire. She is a heavy milking Jersey cow. Her daughter, Janus, born last year is on her left. Janus is a twin. Not only did Rosie produce tons of milk last year, but she also gave birth to twins and fed them as well. I owe my improved health to this cow. Raw milk has vitamins my body needs to function. Pasturization kills all the necessary vitamins and enzymes our body needs from milk. Since I have been drinking Rosie's milk and making keifer, my fatigue and stomach issues have been reduced drastically. I am a walking poster child for why we all need to drink unadulterated milk products. Thanks Rosie.

RoadTurtle

Trying to get across 4 lanes of traffic to get to the swamp is hard enough for adult turtles, never mind a 6 inch baby snapping turtle. I quickly got this baby off the road right after someone almost ran him over in the second lane. He looked like a glob of mud in the road. After the lunch hour traffic subsided a little, I trotted across the road to the swamp and made a deposit.

Yummy Pleasure

I'm still picking enough strawberries to feed 6-9 people. The berries are getting bigger and more plentiful every time it rains and its been raining off and on for 7 days~! Oh Lucky Me~!!

Golden Memories

 There is nothing sunnier or brighter than yellow daylillies in the middle of nowhere, in June. The green grass is lush around them, adding to their brightness. This wild bunch is in an abandoned farming community that was flooded to build a dam 60 years ago. They stand in quiet solitude to the vibrant community that once thrived in this valley. The barns, covered bridges and cemetaries were all removed before the area was flooded. All that is left are a dozen bronze location markers and this wild group of yellow daylillies.

Meatless MONDAYS

Former Beatle Paul McCartney is launching a new campaign calling for meat-free Mondays, which encourages people to have one meat-free day a week to help slow climate change. The campaign includes a Web site, supportMFM.org, that features vegetarian recipes and other ways to get involved. "Having one designated meat-free day a week is actually a meaningful change that everyone can make, that goes to the heart of several important political, environmental and ethical issues all at once," McCartney said. "It not only addresses pollution, but better health, the ethical treatment of animals, global hunger and community and political activism."

DogFish

Look what found me today~!! This morning I drove a difficult 4 miles on a remote timber trail, then hiked in another mile + , then I had to ford a few streams and a small river to get to a small sandbar in the middle of a river to fish for the biggest trout I have ever seen. After about an hour I heard a strange noise, but didn't think anything of it until I heard sniffing on my right side. Lo & behold THIS is what was sitting on my right side, in the middle of NOWHERE. He was wet, thin, tired and a bit timid. He somehow sniffed my trail all the way through the woods and over the beaver dams. Amazing. Looks like a purebred Bernese Mountain Dog or one of those livestock guardian mastiff dogs. Just a puppy, about 16 weeks old. Loves to swim. I was so nervous this pup would get even further lost, that I couldn't concentrate on fishing anymore. I guess he will be my big "catch of the day."

Strawberry Season

I have been picking strawberries for a few days, fresh from the garden. This year the berrys are larger, plumper and more abundant than they have have been in the past. And they are much EARLIER too~!! Heavens gift to berry lovers. My berry patch is heavily netted to keep the birds out but the chipmunks have managed to get in and eat their fill every day. I have fed 6 adults with my berrys and I imagine the chips have fed dozens with their stolen berry loot as well. There is enough for all, thanks to the heavy winter snow, the torential spring rain, good composted manure and careful weeding.

Fish Tales

On my usual trek to check on the eagle nest the other day, I noticed alot of commotion IN the waters around the eagle tree. The water was errupting in dozens of areas and the continual noise of splashing could be heard from all areas of the pond. From a distance I could see shadows in the crystal clear water, but I wasn't sure of exactly what was going on. I kicked off my boots and waded into the water as far as I could go and then stood there in witness to a spring ritual that has been going on for eternity. The life cycle of the pond is continual. Adult fish make nests, find a mate, spawn and fertilize The young that are born feed the larger fish, turtles, herons and other waterlife. Two weeks ago turtles were walking everywhere burying their eggs. This week its the fishs turn to enlarge their families. Spawn on~!

Thought for the Day

 Who you really are speaks volumes over what you do for a job.

Many people are very functional at their job, but create chaos in their real life. Even the Pilgrims knew this.

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Wordless Wednesday