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Friday, February 26, 2010

Snow Baby

Mockingbirds are tough folks....
click on this one if you want to see some of the heaviest snow I have ever experienced



We got a whopper of a snow storm yesterday. I don't know how else to describe it. Hard snow all day and slashing rain and sleet far into the night. The roads were so bad it took Alan half an hour to get from the school to Ice Cave Road. Church Hill was closed in town. The S-bend on Grovenors Corners Road was impassable without four-wheel-drive and there were police at both ends dealing with the cars that couldn't make it.

I would have hated to be an emergency responder person or a plow driver. They must have all been worn out half to death last night.

So, of course, naturally, inevitably, Broadway decided to finally have her nearly two weeks overdue calf. Of course she waited until night milking.

As soon as we could feel feet we could tell that it was coming breech. When a calf is born hind feet first there is some real urgency in getting it delivered in a timely fashion. When the umbilical cord is pinched or torn when the belly passes through the cow's pelvis, (a normal thing in a frontwards birth), the calf's head is still inside the cow. When it instinctively gasps to breathe it gets a big lung full of amniotic fluid instead of air, as would be the case if it was in the right position. Not a good thing.....

And getting a quick delivery done was made just about impossible by the size of the calf. It was HUGE. So big that after waiting in vain for hours for something to happen, when Liz and I tried to pull it we couldn't. Had to call the boss. Normally the calf's head acts as a wedge, widening out the birth canal and making room for birth to progress. In a breech birth, you have a couple of long skinny legs, which do not serve that purpose, then a huge fat butt, which acts more like a cork than a wedge.

This calf had a fanny the size of a month old calf. It was a lot harder pull than we like to see, but we got it in the end.
Incredibly it is a beautiful red roan heifer. After such a hard birth I didn't expect much, but it is standing up this morning, all spunky and lively. Momma likes it just fine.....and so do we. We will try to get some pics for later, although it is going to be a busy morning dealing with the aftermath of the weather.




7 comments:

Throwback at Trapper Creek said...

Glad the calf is OK - and of course, mom and you guys too.

Sorry about your weather, hope that it will moderate soon for you guys.

Anonymous said...

Can't wait to see a picture of the calf! (I'm ignoring the pictures of your horrendous weather.)

joated said...

Nothing good ever comes easy. Glad to hear that everything came out well in the end for the aptly named Broadway. Wish her and her calf the best.

Good luck dealing with the weater.

DayPhoto said...

Although, a breech birth is a hard thing and a large calf on top of it is even worse....your writing and description of 'how things really are in farm world' is down right good.

Evan drives a snowplow in your world and he said it was and still is a HUGE storm.

Storms like that are beautiful in a dangerous way.

Linda
http://coloradofarmlife.wordpress.com

Anonymous said...

Well Merry Christmas and Happy BIRTHday!! It sure looks like a purty day there;) Great description of a breech birth, I sure hope we don't have any this year.

Rebecca Mecomber said...

Nice photos! And WHEW what an adventure with the calf. Made me feel like I was right alongside, tugging at the legs with you.

threecollie said...

Nita, thanks, we are so happy with her. The weather is just awful! by the time spring arrives we are sure going to be ready

RM, it snowed like that right into the night!

Joated, thanks! We aren't enjoying it but we are getting by...

Linda, thanks, it is pretty but Lord, it is so destructive. Friends of the kids lost their barn and a lot of cows in a collapse...so tragic

Linda, thanks...I hate breech presentations. Bad enough with a small calf, but this was rough

Mrs. M, thanks for your kind words! It sure was a rough night