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Monday, September 21, 2009
Fishing Mallet Pond and Looking Glass Pond
(Click for detail)
With college guys who were also taking care of lab work for terrestrial ecology class. (Middle pic in the first collage is college work-it just wasn't like that when I went). We saw newts, a red-bellied snake, Canada geese and assorted other common birds, some interesting fungi, an amazing sun rise, with light slanting across the corn fields and mountains and more beautiful scenery than is probably even legal. We saw Alan's friend's truck tail gate bobbing in front of us at great speed among stately trees and deeply ruts too. (I quickly learned where all the hand grips and toe holds are in his truck.)
They caught blue gills at Looking Glass Pond (Burnt-Rossman Hills State Forest) . I got bites, but missed them.
I took 84 pictures, which after severe pruning and editing came down to these collages and pics.
It was nice. They were nice young men and I was flattered that they chose to accompany Alan on a fishing trip he engineered for his old mother. (I tried not to put too much of a damper on their fun.) It was nice to hike down the long hill to Mallet pond. It was not quite as nice to contemplate climbing back up. However, the boys brought their truck down and gave us a ride back up...backwards all the way! Alan's friend can back up better than anybody I have ever met.
It was fun (more for them than for me) to run for miles down those narrow woods roads from pond to pond. Boys are braver than old ladies and there were times when the tree trunks were a tad too close for comfort. The hill up to Looking Glass Pond was so steep that Alan's 5-speed Ram 1500 had all it wanted to climb it in second gear (coming down was worse...).
I was amazed to find places like this that I had never even imagined existed and so close to home at that. I hope we can go again. Soon.
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Saturday, September 19, 2009
Milk Strike
In Belgium. But folks are getting pretty unhappy here too. We have had three different industry representatives here this week, from banking, feed and grain, and the milk cooperative, and they have all painted a grimmer picture than the worst I have ever told you here.
Especially the latter fella and he is in the know, up close and personal. He talks to farmers all over the region every day....He told us about so many farms selling out that he knows of, one after another, and so many more that never even planted their fields this year...just grazed the cows on all the land and they are selling when the grass is gone. With beef prices so low and CWT dumping thousands of healthy dairy cows and heifers into the meat market, I wonder what they will get for their herds. Not much I suspect.
You should really click that link and look at the photo with the story. It made such an impression on me, that, having forgotten where I first saw it, I thought about it for a couple of days before doing some searching to find it and posting the link. I don't expect that you will ever see such a thing here....but it certainly is something.
Especially the latter fella and he is in the know, up close and personal. He talks to farmers all over the region every day....He told us about so many farms selling out that he knows of, one after another, and so many more that never even planted their fields this year...just grazed the cows on all the land and they are selling when the grass is gone. With beef prices so low and CWT dumping thousands of healthy dairy cows and heifers into the meat market, I wonder what they will get for their herds. Not much I suspect.
You should really click that link and look at the photo with the story. It made such an impression on me, that, having forgotten where I first saw it, I thought about it for a couple of days before doing some searching to find it and posting the link. I don't expect that you will ever see such a thing here....but it certainly is something.
Friday, September 18, 2009
Voter Intimidation
Even at the farmer level.
Yesterday I saw farmers who were afraid to sign an independent petition requesting an increase in milk prices. They belong to a certain large, national, so-called "cooperative", which told them they would lose their market if they signed it. That company controls a ridiculous portion of the market so they had little choice but to comply.
Something is rotten and it ain't in Denmark.
Meanwhile, check out this article. (HT to John Bunting)
Yesterday I saw farmers who were afraid to sign an independent petition requesting an increase in milk prices. They belong to a certain large, national, so-called "cooperative", which told them they would lose their market if they signed it. That company controls a ridiculous portion of the market so they had little choice but to comply.
Something is rotten and it ain't in Denmark.
Meanwhile, check out this article. (HT to John Bunting)
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Happy Birthday Mom
We don't dare come see you because we are all still sick, but we will be thinking of you and will call.
Love you!!!
Hope you have a great day!
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Check These Out
Doesn't look like I am going to have much time to write for the next little bit. We are having to meet with a lender...bet you can guess why. I have to do any number of things to get ready for that encounter.....So for your reading and listening pleasure here are links to a few of the talented folks whose work I read every day.
Becky, who has a video with a great Neal McCoy song, last of a dying breed. Not something we personally are looking to be, but it sure is looking more possible every day.
Jinglebob, who will give you a look at life on a real ranch...so different from here on the East coast and so interesting.
A new dairy blog, which I read for the first time this morning.
My lovely sis-in-law, who sends me zucchini (thanks!) Check out that pretty new header!
Dani, who has some of the most beautiful photos I have ever seen!
Jeffro, for insight into so many of life's dilemmas
And anybody else over there in the sidebar...they are a bunch of great writers and photographers and real friends...
******Update: Here's another one! Just happened upon this blog from Sitemeter. This is so funny! I had grandmothers like that and if the Lord is willing, someday I may be one. (turn your sound up)
Becky, who has a video with a great Neal McCoy song, last of a dying breed. Not something we personally are looking to be, but it sure is looking more possible every day.
Jinglebob, who will give you a look at life on a real ranch...so different from here on the East coast and so interesting.
A new dairy blog, which I read for the first time this morning.
My lovely sis-in-law, who sends me zucchini (thanks!) Check out that pretty new header!
Dani, who has some of the most beautiful photos I have ever seen!
Jeffro, for insight into so many of life's dilemmas
And anybody else over there in the sidebar...they are a bunch of great writers and photographers and real friends...
******Update: Here's another one! Just happened upon this blog from Sitemeter. This is so funny! I had grandmothers like that and if the Lord is willing, someday I may be one. (turn your sound up)
Monday, September 14, 2009
Is Your Nose Supposed to Crunch?
(Please scroll down for Macro Monday)
Something folks whose only contact with large animals is Disney often don't understand is that large animals can and will hurt you.
Sometimes in horribly, final ways.
Sometimes in ways that are painful as heck, but not serious and only make people point and laugh at you.
Yesterday Alan went to a Yankees game with his big brother and family and friends (ask him what he was doing when their moment of fame with the TV cameras came...he's a guy is all I can say). He was home in time for most of milking and of course he was regaling us with tales of his great day.
Just as I was putting the milking machine on Becky's show cow Lemonade he was telling me about a particularly dramatic home run.
I looked up at him.
Wham! Lemmie nailed me square in the nose with a swing of her long, hard tail. A cow's tail has a lot in common with a baseball bat. It is hard as heck, swings in an arc, and has an amazing lot of force behind it. I hopped out of that stall holding my nose and hurtin' for certain.
When I took my hands off my face Alan said, "Mom, I think it's broken. Your nose normally looks exactly like mine and it doesn't now."
Great. I was the only one of the four of us still at home who never got their nose broken by a cow. I was not thrilled to join the majority. At least it was only the tip involved. Liz has had the top of her nose broken by flailing tails more than once and the boss's is a bit bent by too many baseball games as a catcher. Guess a cow got Alan worse then me too.
Still, I hated the thought of going through life with the end of my nose flattened. Call it foolish vanity for someone my age, but I liked my nose the way it was.......before.
Anyhow I went out in the milkhouse, took a hold of the end of the poor thing and pinched.
Crunch. Things snap, crackle popped and when I went back out for inspection everyone agreed that my nose looked like it is supposed to again. It's kinda tender this morning but I am grateful to recognize myself in the mirror. Dang Lemmie anyhow.
Something folks whose only contact with large animals is Disney often don't understand is that large animals can and will hurt you.
Sometimes in horribly, final ways.
Sometimes in ways that are painful as heck, but not serious and only make people point and laugh at you.
Yesterday Alan went to a Yankees game with his big brother and family and friends (ask him what he was doing when their moment of fame with the TV cameras came...he's a guy is all I can say). He was home in time for most of milking and of course he was regaling us with tales of his great day.
Just as I was putting the milking machine on Becky's show cow Lemonade he was telling me about a particularly dramatic home run.
I looked up at him.
Wham! Lemmie nailed me square in the nose with a swing of her long, hard tail. A cow's tail has a lot in common with a baseball bat. It is hard as heck, swings in an arc, and has an amazing lot of force behind it. I hopped out of that stall holding my nose and hurtin' for certain.
When I took my hands off my face Alan said, "Mom, I think it's broken. Your nose normally looks exactly like mine and it doesn't now."
Great. I was the only one of the four of us still at home who never got their nose broken by a cow. I was not thrilled to join the majority. At least it was only the tip involved. Liz has had the top of her nose broken by flailing tails more than once and the boss's is a bit bent by too many baseball games as a catcher. Guess a cow got Alan worse then me too.
Still, I hated the thought of going through life with the end of my nose flattened. Call it foolish vanity for someone my age, but I liked my nose the way it was.......before.
Anyhow I went out in the milkhouse, took a hold of the end of the poor thing and pinched.
Crunch. Things snap, crackle popped and when I went back out for inspection everyone agreed that my nose looked like it is supposed to again. It's kinda tender this morning but I am grateful to recognize myself in the mirror. Dang Lemmie anyhow.
Montgomery County Sundae on the Farm Directions
A scene from 2006 Sundae on the FarmSunday on the Farm will be held at Hoffman's Sand Flats Orchard this year.
It will take place Sunday September the 20th 2009 from noon to 4PM
Directions can be found here
The farm is located on Martin Road near Fonda NY. Sundae on the Farm is a tremendous place to learn about farming, have a great time in the outdoors and enjoy good food, wonderful scenery, live animals, crafts, vendors and of course a terrific ice cream Sundae.
Hope to see you there.
Sunday, September 13, 2009
Sunday Stills, Mechanical Transportation
.........It runs on fuel and can take two or more passengers
For more Sunday Stills.......
This is the Montgomery County Farm Bureau Pro/Ed Committee float at the Fonda Fair last week. I thought the people who worked on it did an incredible job, telling their story with simple but attractive materials. The judges at the parade felt the same way, as they awarded them the top prize for best float. Congratulations folks, and thanks for providing me an entry for this weeks SS
For more Sunday Stills.......
This is the Montgomery County Farm Bureau Pro/Ed Committee float at the Fonda Fair last week. I thought the people who worked on it did an incredible job, telling their story with simple but attractive materials. The judges at the parade felt the same way, as they awarded them the top prize for best float. Congratulations folks, and thanks for providing me an entry for this weeks SS
Saturday, September 12, 2009
More Rain and Amazing Dogs
We have been wildly grateful for almost two weeks of fantastic weather. Been working like crazy to take advantage of every minute of it, after one of the rainiest summers on record.
Sad to say it started raining about midday yesterday and was really enthusiastic about it.
Raining again this morning. Weather man says we are in for another stretch of good weather next week and I really, really hope so. Between low milk prices, high everything else prices and horrible weather we are hurting. We at least need to get more feed and there is some out there if the weather cooperates
The boss says the new seeding can be harvested, (finally) there is some ratty old hay up in back they might get and what corn actually grew needs to be put in.
He gave a call to the crop insurance guy and was told that they are awash in claims. It has been such a horrible weather year and a lot of people, us included, have sick and sorry corn. I am so glad we only planted a few acres, less than half our normal. Nationwide it looks like a good crop and we can buy corn meal for the ration a lot cheaper than we can buy commercial fertilizer and then watch the rain wreck the corn.
However, since I wouldn't want to make you gloomy about the weather, here is something fun found via a distant cousin on Facebook:
Sad to say it started raining about midday yesterday and was really enthusiastic about it.
Raining again this morning. Weather man says we are in for another stretch of good weather next week and I really, really hope so. Between low milk prices, high everything else prices and horrible weather we are hurting. We at least need to get more feed and there is some out there if the weather cooperates
The boss says the new seeding can be harvested, (finally) there is some ratty old hay up in back they might get and what corn actually grew needs to be put in.
He gave a call to the crop insurance guy and was told that they are awash in claims. It has been such a horrible weather year and a lot of people, us included, have sick and sorry corn. I am so glad we only planted a few acres, less than half our normal. Nationwide it looks like a good crop and we can buy corn meal for the ration a lot cheaper than we can buy commercial fertilizer and then watch the rain wreck the corn.
However, since I wouldn't want to make you gloomy about the weather, here is something fun found via a distant cousin on Facebook:
Friday, September 11, 2009
What Does a Homesick College Girl Do
In the middle of a long, lonely night far away from home?
Why, read the Northview Diary archives, of course.
Love you Beck and miss you too......
Can't wait until you are home for the real thing instead of virtual home and farm life.
Why, read the Northview Diary archives, of course.
Love you Beck and miss you too......
Can't wait until you are home for the real thing instead of virtual home and farm life.
Thursday, September 10, 2009
Goosey, Goosey....What!!
Liz was driving us home from Fonda the other day. As we crossed the river bridge I glanced to the west to see a beautiful necklace of gulls decorating the lawn at the state transportation barn. They were such a lovely gleaming white against the freshly mowed lawns.
A pair of geese about to swim under the bridge caught my eye. I always check even the commonest of wild birds, just in case there is something exotic going on.
I was glad I did. Half of this obviously closely bonded, tandem-swimming, pair of geese was an ordinary Canada goose. The other half was stocky-bodied, bright grey with white markings, and had a distinct and knobby bright orange bill. As far as I could tell, not being familiar with every exotic goose in the world, it was a common, ordinary barnyard goose. It looked like this. It could conceivably have been a greylag goose, as that European breed does occur here on occasion. Or it could have been somebody's pet lured away by the call of the wild.
I don't guess the bonding of wild waterfowl and tame farm birds is at all uncommon, but this was sure a first for me. It was the thrill of the week, bar none.
As always I had the camera with me, but those of you familiar with the bridge know it just isn't a spot where you can take pictures. Maybe later in the week Alan and I will drive over to the transpo barn and see if they are still there.
****PS, Dairy farm blogs are few and far between, so I am always delighted to find a new one. I have been reading a new one for a couple of weeks and I believe it is a keeper. Check out Orange Patch Dairy. I think you will like it.
A pair of geese about to swim under the bridge caught my eye. I always check even the commonest of wild birds, just in case there is something exotic going on.
I was glad I did. Half of this obviously closely bonded, tandem-swimming, pair of geese was an ordinary Canada goose. The other half was stocky-bodied, bright grey with white markings, and had a distinct and knobby bright orange bill. As far as I could tell, not being familiar with every exotic goose in the world, it was a common, ordinary barnyard goose. It looked like this. It could conceivably have been a greylag goose, as that European breed does occur here on occasion. Or it could have been somebody's pet lured away by the call of the wild.
I don't guess the bonding of wild waterfowl and tame farm birds is at all uncommon, but this was sure a first for me. It was the thrill of the week, bar none.
As always I had the camera with me, but those of you familiar with the bridge know it just isn't a spot where you can take pictures. Maybe later in the week Alan and I will drive over to the transpo barn and see if they are still there.
****PS, Dairy farm blogs are few and far between, so I am always delighted to find a new one. I have been reading a new one for a couple of weeks and I believe it is a keeper. Check out Orange Patch Dairy. I think you will like it.
Wednesday, September 09, 2009
Tuesday, September 08, 2009
How Do You Take a Pig to a Parade?
Why, in the back of a pick up truck of course
A hitch of fancy Clydesdales
A mistake, but I liked it
Pair O' Percherons
Passel O' PipersAnd other scenes from the fair.
Monday, September 07, 2009
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