Yes, i did take out and unroll four bales of hay to my cows. Yes, i should be strip grazing. But it’s TOO DARN COLD! I get out, cut the strings, pull them off, get in the WARM pickup, unroll, then do it again. Except for cutting strings and busting ice on the tank, I’m not gettin’ out much. Windchill is 8°F below zero. (-22C)
What do farmers and ranchers do when they aren’t directly handling their stock? To be sure maintenance of the infrastructure is at the top of the list! Today was another day of such for me. Dallas went with me, so with his help, we were able to accomplish more than twice what I can accomplish alone in the same amount of time. Today was drizzly and muddy, but the temperature was mid-50s so that’s a good day to work outside.
It takes at least an hour to gather the materials and tools, plus loading a small bit of hay from the hayloft I’m cleaning out on the Buckman farm to haul up to my cows, fuel up, and head north. The drive is about 35 minutes when the weather is good.
We had a stretch of hi-tensile electric wire to repair which had been hit by deer and the wire had pulled through a gripple rendering this part of interior paddock fence completely useless. So, the end post brace was reset and the wires reattached as well as patching the broken part. All wires restretched with a gripple tensioning tool, then with the gate shut, electricity flowed freely to make the fence ‘hot.’
One water tank had lost its plug, so a couple days ago, I had to get creative and twisted a plug of hay and forced it through the hole. Incredibly, this worked perfectly! Absolutely no water came through. However, I did replace the hay with the proper plug today.
It was still not quite dark, so we unloaded the polywire reel and some step in posts at the Bowyer barn (i’ll set them up next trip up), then went round the block (Cotton Road is FAR too muddy right now) to tie 2 inch by 3 inch welded wire 3 foot fence to four gates in the corral in preparation for mustering the sheep (hopefully tomorrow – weather permitting) and sorting off the ewe lambs I don’t want to get bred.
Even though it was all but dark, I wanted to get more steel posts pulled up and old barbed wire rolled up from around the old horse pond (small pond dug by horses way back in the old days). So we managed about 7 posts and one strip of wire before the wind shifted and the rain started in serious and it was just flat out dark, dark, dark. It’s a 35-40 minute drive home in the Gator, so we headed out.