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Title: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/15/07, 04:45:28 PM
Hi everybody! Was very kindly invited by staff here at MN Outdoorsman to contribute a column you may or may not be familiar with called Fencelines. They decided this might be a good spot to place it although I've been told by many where I could stick it.  ;)Seriously, have been writing technical/professional ag articles for my own company and others for over 25 years. Decided I'd write a column about the goings-on here in small town rural MN for the local paper when they were desperate for articles. I wrote one, they liked it and asked if I could write another one for the next week. The next week they wanted another one, and before I knew it, there was a full year's worth. It's been 5 years and a new owner; they're still desperate.

The column has little quirks to it that are unique to it and the area of the state we're in. To set the stage, Bugtussle is a nickname for New Richland, Mayberry is Ellendale and Mt. Pilot is Waseca. The scurs referred to when predicting the weather are the vestgial horns collected from the buck lambs and they serve no purpose other than to predict the weather. Just kidding of course, but they have taken on a cartoon like existence as the column has evolved, almost like Elmo in the Minnesota Daily. There is almost always a Seinfeld reference embedded in the column somewhere as it is a known fact that Seinfeld serves as a template for the universe.

My business working with local farmers (my little fat buddies) allows for near weekly observations of area crop progress. In addition, by spending the amount of time outdoors that I do, there are many wildlife sightings. A few years ago we enrolled some land in CREP and restored a small wetland. I enjoy waterfowl hunting but more and more, just seeing them and giving them a place to live has become equally important. Like feeding and watching the birds and you will usually see an update concerning their activities, especially with the passing of the seasons.

We encourage good land stewardship and conservation practices among the clientele in my crop consulting business where I'm completing the 18th season at the helm. Yep, I'm old! We raise Cheviot sheep on our acreage and have an offsite pasture at the "kindly neighbors" pasture. In the column, my wife is frequently referred to as Mrs. Cheviot. Gus and Lucy are loyal border collies, not always the sharpest tools in the shed but that is likely the fault of their trainer (me). One needs to be smarter than the dog.  This is a very Scandinavian area too so the closing on the column is always "real good then", the same closing you'll get out of many of the locals when ending a phone conversation or transacting business.

Enough already, that gives you an idea of what we're about. On with the show, this is it! Real good then...    ::welcome::
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/15/07, 04:50:12 PM
Good men through the ages, Tryin' to find the sun;


The scurs were amiss by not predicting the weekend rainfall but what a day Saturday was. This week will likely offer up more rainfall and by early next week, we’ll get a taste of mid-November temperatures. Starting with Wednesday we get a brief respite from the rain with a high of 60 and a low near 50. Still no sunshine however. Wednesday night, Thursday and Friday the rain comes back with highs both days between 60 and 65 and lows of 40 - 45. Saturday and Sunday we see sunshine again with high temps of 55 and lows of 40. Slightly warmer Monday with possible showers, a high around 60 and lows crashing overnight to around freezing. Colder Tuesday, high of 45 and a low of 25. Normal high for October 19 is 59 and normal low is 35, the same we’d expect to see on April 18th. The high is 4 degrees cooler than it was last week and the normal low 3 degrees off the pace.  We’ve lost approximately 21 minutes of daylight in the past week. Given that cheery news, the scurs are keeping the batteries for the wireless charged and checking their kerosene supply for those long, lamp lit nights ahead.

Harvest progress was herky-jerky this past week. Lots of combines getting stuck and areas of fields left until conditions improve. Some soybeans left in areas and memories of the Halloween Blizzard of 1991 are in the back of everyone’s mind as the fall weather continues to put a damper on spirits. Progress has been made, just not at the record pace it started out.

The white bearded Cockshutt owner made his presence known last week as he trotted out his Cockshutt 40 Golden Eagle and #70 International plow to turn under his soybean stubble. Always brings back memories of the way things were back in the days of the 450 Farmall’s, the 730 John Deere’s and WD-45 Allis. Still remember as a kid fishing through a drawer and finding the metal sediment bowl used when Dad’s Co-Op E-4 was on the mounted International picker, either a 2-M or a 2-MH model. The metal sediment bowl was used when a picker was mounted on the tractor to protect against an errant ear from flying through under the gas tank, breaking the glass sediment bowl and causing a fire. They’re antiques now as are some of the guys who remember those days.

Miss those days of old sometimes when farmers got up in the morning, would milk the pigs and slop the cows.  Thos guys were tough! With all today’s new-fangled contraptions and specialization, it’s just not the same anymore. Me? I’m just content to wax my manure spreader like any other livestock farmer in anticipation of barn cleaning season. Still, with all the reality shows on TV these days, think it’s only fitting they start a show called “Farming with the Stars”. They could ride along with me when I feed the ewes at the kindly neighbors pasture, trying to avoid getting knocked on their rear in the mud by the ram in the dark. Afterwards, they could get a whiff of the fresh manure on their feet when the heater on the pickup kicks in sending the aroma wafting their direction. Just doesn’t get any better than that!   
 
Was time to give the lawn another shave weekend before last with all the warm weather and rainfall. It’s slowing down though and hopefully it won’t take more than once or twice more. Seems like I’ve been living on the lawnmower over the past 4 months, except when getting off to move the little toads out of harm’s way. Cooler weather has diminished the toad activity substantially and most have likely burrowed in for the winter.

More changes on the bird scene in the backyard. Time to take the hummingbird feeders down I’m afraid. October 9th is about as late as I can remember having a hummingbird appear at our feeders. This week was treated to more white breasted nuthatches and downy woodpeckers at the feeders. On the ground, some mourning doves were on clean up patrol as well as the first dark-eyed juncos of the season. The real treat was the red-breasted nuthatch who replaced last week’s brown creeper. Getting a red-breasted nuthatch to sit still long enough here for a photo would be a challenge and they’re easy to miss.

At the Mall for Men, squirrels continue to run back and forth, hiding black walnuts wherever they can put them. Usually the Dotch pickup is a good candidate for winter storage but so far haven’t found any stashed there. Some kind soul left some pumpkin and apple muffins on our training table for the little fat buddies dining pleasure. Excellent fall table fare. However, Saturday much to my horror I discovered someone had eaten part of one of them, leaving a muffin stump! I know what you thought. They don't have homes, they don't have jobs, what do they need the top of a muffin for? They're lucky to get the stumps.

The little fall spiders were out last week. Could feel the spider web strands and little spiders getting tangled up in my chin underbrush Thursday when driving the 4 wheeler across the fields. With the cloudy conditions the gossamer on the lawn wasn’t apparent until Saturday’s sunshine. These tiny spider hatchlings use the wind to transport them from one area to another in a process known as “ballooning”.  They do this to find new territory and a place to hunker down before Old Man Winter sets in. Not a bad idea.

See you next week…real good then.

 


Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on October 10/15/07, 05:24:18 PM
thanks dotch,  brings back old memories from summers
at the farm.

randy aka bh
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Spinach on October 10/15/07, 05:27:43 PM
Thanks Dotch, that was a great read.  happy2.gif
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Grute Man on October 10/15/07, 10:39:03 PM
Thanks Dotch.  I like the retreat to some relaxing times.

 ::cheers::
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/22/07, 12:15:15 PM
I've consulted all the sages,
I could find in the yellow pages,
But there aren't many of them.

While dire predictions of a temperature crash have been delayed by a week, the scurs have been working feverishly to get this one right. This week should be drier but it will be cooler and more seasonal as we trudge toward November. Starting Wednesday, we see highs of 55 – 60 and lows down to 40 – 45. Thursday, slightly warmer with a high of 65 and a low of 40. Friday is somewhat murky but with a high of 55 and lows of 30 – 35, the scurs are sticking with a slight chance of rain. Saturday will be cooler with a high of 50 and an overnight low of 35. Sunday through Tuesday, dry, highs of 55 and lows near 40. Normal high for October 26th is 55 and the normal low is 32, the same we’d expect to see April 10th. We continue to lose daylight at a rate of nearly 3 minutes a day. A sneak peek at Halloween could mark the start of an abrupt cool down. The scurs aren’t taking any chances and are sewing wool lining inside their costumes.

When it’s not cloudy, aside from the moon of course, Jupiter continues to be one of the first heavenly bodies seen in the southwestern sky shortly after sundown. This is the last month to see the giant planet until it becomes a morning visitor in December. October 26th marks the Full Moon for the month of October. This is not so surprisingly known as the Full Hunter Moon. It is the time of year when deer are fat as are ducks and geese. This was a time when the early settlers would fill their larders with the bounty Mother Nature had to offer. Before the settlers came, the Ojibwe knew this as The Falling Leaves Moon. The Sioux also knew this as The Moon of Falling Leaves as well as the Moon of the Changing Season.

There have been a lot of leaves falling making the leaf watching season rather abbreviated. All the precipitation this month along with the breezy conditions have knocked many of the leaves off before we had much of a chance to enjoy them. There are still scattered pockets of color here and there with some hard maples showing their yellows on the odd day when the sun has shone. The colors are not as vibrant as some years though and don’t blink or you’ll miss them. The leaves on the red oak trees in the yard at the ranch will be around for awhile but even their colors are muted somewhat this time around from the deep crimson we’ve become accustomed to.

Progress in the fields went at a snail’s pace last week with 2 rainfall events last week making wet fields even wetter. At the SROC in Waseca, a 93 year old precipitation record was broken for the 3 month period of August, September and October. This eclipsed the record set in 1924 and October isn’t over. Some have resorted to putting tracks on their combines and others have resorted to waiting out the weather at Karl’s playing pull tabs. That’s okay; we can always use a new fire truck. There are some grain quality issues apparent as some corn has been sprouting on the ear and the soybeans remaining in the field are not improving in quality either. We may see a return to days gone by where we felt good about finishing harvest by Thanksgiving.

 October is pasta month and being a former resident of North Dakota’s Durum Triangle area, am proud to have had the privilege to work with durum wheat growers there for 3 years after graduating college. North Dakota raises approximately 68% of the nation’s durum wheat. While durum can be used to make bread or occasionally cinnamon Bobka, its primary use is of course pasta. Hard amber durum is the hardest of all known wheat classes. To make pasta, rather than grinding the wheat into flour, durum is ground into a granular product known as semolina. The amber color of the durum wheat kernel gives the semolina and the resulting pasta its golden color.

At the Mall for Men, we’ve seen an increase in the number of little fat buddies wearing buttons saying “I got my combine stuck. Did you?” Some horror stories but mainly gallows humor to maintain a positive mental outlook. Most also had lists of outdoor fall honeydew projects but were betting some coffee and smart talk would postpone those until our office phone rings anyway. Have to go hide somewhere else.   

Indeed there are plenty of things to do outdoors. After taking down the hummingbird feeders was time to clean up some of the other bird feeders, making them more sanitary for our feathered friends. Didn’t take long and there was a whole flock of chickadees flitting about checking out the sunflower and thistle feeders. This marks the first chickadees we’ve seen in years. Maybe changing deodorant did help! They had to share however. There were also large groups of house finches and goldfinches alternating between feeding stations. Bluebirds are passing through and was witness to another of those perpetual strings of blackbirds Sunday morning while cleaning up the sunflower stalks around the well pit.

Inside the ranch house, Mrs. Cheviot has enlisted the services/opinions of several decorating consultants for advice about window dressings, wall hangings, tables, color coordination, etc. Oddly enough yours truly has not been consulted. Wonder if it has something to do with the velvet black light posters that graced the walls in the apartment shared with the Boy Entomologist, the pear-shaped centerpiece homemade blaze orange swag light fixture that adorned the living room or the blankets we hung over the windows when we were trying to sleep off Friday night on Saturday morning? Perhaps I should consult the sages at the Mall for Men for some decorating tips on my small assigned portion of the living space. I’d really hate to be left out of this process after all. Maybe if I iron that good old slightly rumpled Alan Parsons Project poster…

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on October 10/22/07, 06:42:06 PM
akways wondered why i was never consulted
in the home decor...  hmmmm

randy aka bh
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/30/07, 01:56:40 PM
Time, time, time
See what's become of me...

The scurs had more success last week predicting a pretty nice stretch of fall weather. What lies in store for us this week? Some rather seasonal conditions through the early part of the forecast and some downright cool conditions to start out next week. Wednesday’s highs reach 50 and lows are in the 30 degree range with a slight chance of rain. Thursday and Friday, slightly warmer with a high of 55 and lows near 30 with another slight chance of rain Friday night. Saturday through Monday, highs  of 50 with lows around 30. Tuesday, highs struggle to reach 40 with overnight lows near 20. Normal high for November 2nd is 50 and normal low is 29, the same we normally experience on April 2nd or 3rd. Again we lost about 3 minutes of daylight per day this past week. After masquerading as weather forecasters this Halloween, the scurs will be falling back and enjoying an extra hour of sleep on Sunday.

Don’t forget to get up at 2 a.m. to set your clock back an hour on November 4th. Changing it ahead of time is cheating and could reduce that imaginary 300,000 barrels of oil we will save you know. Occurring one week later than last year, we get the hour of sleep back that was stolen from us last spring. I have an idea, why don’t we just let bygones be bygones, call it even and leave the clock alone after this November?

Speaking of time, an apology to anyone who got their dander up because the last full moon actually occurred on October 25th rather than the 26th as most calendars said. Most calendars, especially the free ones that are handed out, set the timing of the phases of the moon according to Greenwich Mean Time or Universal Time, which is 5 hours ahead of us during Daylight Saving Time. The actual time of the moon becoming full was 11:52 p.m. on October 25th so technically, in last week’s column, we missed it by 8 minutes. However, either date was correct. The moon was still full at 12:01 a.m. on the 26th. Venus continues to shine brightly in the morning sky, looking like a mini-moon so we should all be happy about that.

Area farmers made generally good harvest progress this past week. There are still some chewy spots though and some gigantic ruts to serve as a reminder to call the tile man. Corn is coming out of the fields very dry and the amount of dryer gas being consumed is minimal. If the weather holds, the majority of the corn should be picked and in the bin as we near the weekend.

The season continues its march towards winter. A true killing frost occurred on the morning of the 28th around Greater Bugtussle so according to local Swedish tradition, we can now officially have Indian Summer. Leaves fell easily out of the trees that morning as the slightest breeze initiated their descent to the earth. The nasturtiums in the yard that had been robust the day before looked like deflated balloons by noon. The sheep were busy lapping up the soft maple leaves as fast they fell on their side of the pasture fence, not unlike kids picking up candy at a parade.

The lawn got one last shave on Saturday and while I almost got stuck in the ditch, the dry leaves in the rest of the yard were pulverized into confetti. There are a few leaves yet on area trees but they are becoming scarce. The bur oak leaves at the kindly neighbors pasture have fallen and the ewes there have to fish through the dry leaves to get to the green grass underneath. There’s enough forage there to last a few weeks yet, weather permitting but one knows that eventually the inevitable is coming.

The birds don’t seem to be all that concerned about the change in seasons at this point. The chickadees are busy going from feeding station to feeding station and there are some newcomers. Sunday morning saw the first red-bellied woodpecker of the season and the first purple finches that have been seen here in many moons. Having been so used to seeing house finches, these looked a little odd at first, slightly larger and the females with the white stripe above the eye made me look twice. It is gratifying after starting the remodeling project a year ago and removing 3 large trees to see that the birds still find the yard inviting. Not only inviting but more hospitable. There is more variety this year than ever before.

Mrs. Cheviot got the stools for the center island and was fortunate (or so she thought) that 2 out of the 4 were already assembled, saving us lots of time as there are lots of bolts in them. After actually reading the instructions and putting together the other two, discovered the previously assembled stools had bolts missing, not in just one or two places but all over. In addition, they hadn’t used the proper bolts or washers in the proper places if at all so they didn’t fit together well. Luckily none of the little fat buddies visited and got a chance to sit on them. Could’ve been disastrous.

The easiest solution was to ask for another hardware kit, disassemble each stool completely and reassemble them. The furniture company was gracious about getting us another hardware kit but apparently whoever had put the 2 stools together decided that lock washers were unnecessary, discarding part of them. We were still 4 short, making another trip to a hardware store necessary. Estimating that the pre-assembled stools actually cost us about 4 additional hours. On the bright side, figure I am now qualified to get a job at a furniture store. Better than working at the Pottery Barn I guess.

See you next week…real good then.       







 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: GOGETTER on October 10/30/07, 05:00:06 PM
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DOTCH:  GOOD READ.  KEEP UP THE GOOD WORK.  GREW UP ON A FARM IN SO. DAK. BRINGS BACK SOME MEMORIES.   ;D
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Grute Man on October 10/30/07, 07:34:29 PM
I thought something was funny about the moon and my calendar.  Glad I didn't blow up or anything.   ;D

Nice read.  Thanks.
Grute
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/05/07, 01:54:19 PM
How soft your fields so green…

The scurs were on track for most of last week with some pretty decent weather. This week will bring some marked changes but not all that out of the ordinary for the second full week in November. After the early week winds, breezes should moderate making it feel a little warmer. Look for highs Wednesday and Thursday of 40 – 45 and lows around 25. Fridays high should top out at 45 with a low of 40.  Saturday, warmer. High of 45 – 50 and a low near 40. Warmer again Sunday with a high of 55 and low between 35 and 40. High for Monday around 50 and low plummeting to 20. Tuesday, much cooler with a high of 35 – 40 and a low of 15 – 20.  Normal high for November 9th is 45 and the normal low is 26. The normal high has cooled 5 degrees in the last week and the normal low is 3 degrees lower than a week ago. We’ve lost 18 minutes of daylight in the past week. The scurs are not worried however. There is plenty of leftover chocolate from Halloween to help keep their mood positive.

We experienced a fair amount of virga (not Viagra) this past weekend, a situation where rain falls out of the clouds but does not reach the ground, partially due to extremely low humidity. Skies last Saturday afternoon looked ominous and while radar showed rain, it never fell. Sunday it sprinkled lightly but didn’t amount to anything.

It’s amazing to drive around the countryside and see all the green lawns and hayfields. Actually mowed a little lawn this past weekend after getting the last of the apples picked up under the tree. Some operators have taken a late cutting of hay and the chances of damage to stands now that forages are essentially dormant are reduced as long as one allowed the alfalfa to bloom during one cutting. Still some corn to be harvested around the area but finding standing corn is getting tougher. Fall tillage is progressing well although who would’ve guessed a month ago we’d be this far along. There are also indications that some cornstalks will be left for no-till soybeans given the contract price for next year.

Asian multicolored ladybeetles have outnumbered the boxelder beetles inside the house for the first time this fall. Numbers are not as dramatic as in years past so one is left to wonder why. Soybean acreage was down and most acres were treated for soybean aphids which in turn also takes out a portion of the ladybeetles. It could also be that perhaps we are beginning to see the insects reach some type of equilibrium such as they have in China where soybeans have been raised for centuries.

At the ranch, the show sheep came back off the road, having traveled across much of the US with our friends from NY Mills. They always stick out once they’re mixed in with the rest of the group, their show coats still clean and freshly trimmed. The ewes in the home pasture have enjoyed the leftover apples. Now the grass has stopped growing it won’t be long and they’ll need to be hayed. The ram and ewes at the kindly neighbors pasture will have to come home in the next couple weeks too. Lucy is looking forward to bringing them up and holding them in the barn until I can get there to close the door.

In the yard, small groups of robins continue to pass through, snacking on the crabapples.  A hairy woodpecker was the most recent arrival at the feeders. The addition of suet cakes in the feeders met with his approval. While finishing the apple harvest, noted 9 bluebirds in a small flock flying overhead, calling as they made their way south as if to say “goodbye, see you next spring”.

The “Orange Army” was out in force this past weekend. Not sure just how many were successful in getting a deer but there were sure a lot of guys in pumpkin suits sitting in trees. As long as they didn’t shoot themselves or somebody else, most of us out enjoying the warm weather weren’t too concerned.

Recently checked the rat bait boxes in the barn the other night after chores and to my amazement, they were all empty again after just a few weeks. Restocked them and thought nothing of it until the next night when I decided to see how much poison these rats were eating on a daily basis. Opened up one of the boxes and to my surprise, there was a small opossum in it, hissing at me and baring his teeth. Quickly grabbed the pellet gun and dispatched the varmint, marveling at how the little contortionist got through a 2” diameter hole.
 
As if that wasn’t bad enough, when walking back to the house, I spied another one stumbling around in the dark, almost like it had a drug overdose, perhaps opium. White lotus. Yam-yam. Shanghai Sally. It was more likely suffering from the effects of the rat bait. Grabbed a pitchfork and made short work of that one as well. Decided to dust off the live trap once again. At $20 a pail for rat bait there are probably cheaper methods of controlling opossums.

See you next week…real good then.
 

 

   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/12/07, 08:04:00 PM
Hey, what's that sound?

Ah those scurs keep dishing out nice weather forecasts and wouldn’t you know, we keep getting nice weather. More on tap for this week and the deep freeze will have to wait another week. Starting with Wednesday and stretching through Friday,  highs of 40 – 45 and lows of 25. Saturday, slightly cooler. High 40 and low of 25. Sunday’s high should be warmer at 45 and low should be 25. Monday and Tuesday are out there a ways but it looks like 45 for a high on Monday with a low of 20 – 25. Tuesday looks cold with highs of 30 – 35 and a low of 20. Best guess for Thanksgiving is a 40+ degree day which will help all you turkey grillers save on charcoal. Normal high is 41 and normal low is 23, the same we’d expect to see in mid-March. We’ve lost 17 minutes of daylight since last week although the rate at which we’re losing it slows as we approach the winter solstice. After the warm weather, the scurs are starting to look around for that perfect Thanksgiving turkey.

My favorite female Star - Eagle columnist tossed a question my way concerning what happened to the woolly bear caterpillars (larva of the Isabella moth) this fall as she had not seen any. I saw relatively few but did see some crossing the road west of Ellendale this fall. The brown band was very narrow and they were fairly large. As you all know, the width of the brown band is according to folklore a predictor of how harsh the winter will be. Not to burst anyone’s bubble, the width of the band is related to the caterpillar’s age. It increases as the caterpillar gets older and is also related to the moisture conditions they developed under. Wetter conditions usually mean the caterpillar has wider black stripes and less brown and so forth.

Woolly bear caterpillars over winter as caterpillars, wake up in the spring and eat for a bit, then spin a cocoon. There are 2 generations of woolly bears per year in this latitude, with cocoons being formed in spring and summer. Why weren’t there as many this fall? It could very well be moisture related. With record rainfall for the 3 month period of August through October, there were many pathogens that could have affected insect larva including fungal diseases such as beauvaria. While one can’t count on the woolly bears to predict the winter, (we have scurs for that) at least Santa Claus and the Tooth Fairy are still real.

With all the leaves now gone, it’s amazing to look around the yard at the ranch to see all the bird nests, well over a dozen including those of the robins, grackles, doves and red-winged blackbirds. No wonder it was so loud in the morning this past summer. Herring gulls descended out of nowhere Sunday on the neighbor's plowing to the north, plucking earthworms and night crawlers as fast as they could. The red-bellied woodpecker has become a regular this week and the chickadees are everywhere. On the ear corn feeder, Scratchy the fox squirrel eats the hearts (germ) out of the kernels, then drops them on the ground for the pheasants to clean up later. Or perhaps a Cornish gamehen.

Opossums continue to plague me. As of this week, the score is Mr. Cheviot 7, opossums 0. May have had some close encounters I wasn’t even aware of as well. At the kindly neighbors, the light had been burned out in the barn so was doing chores there by the Braille method. When I asked about changing the bulb, got a profuse apology from the kindly neighbor as he agreed the light needed attention. Apparently there were opossums in their barn too, hissing in the dark when they’d go down there to feed the cats in the room with the water hydrant. Here I thought it was just their cats!

Deer hunters were out in force over the weekend and was very politely asked if it was okay to hunt the land around the pond. It would’ve been easy to just blow through the area without asking and if no one saw them, who would’ve been the wiser, right? It boils down to a matter of a hunter’s ethics. If you’re one of those who thinks it’s okay to trespass and go anywhere you please, all you do is spoil it for those who know better. Thank you to all hunters who ask permission first.

Was barn cleaning time at home once again. Under the close scrutiny of Lucy and Gus, put the heathouser on, changed oil and moved stuff around so when the snow flies, life will be easier. And it always takes a little while to find all the grease zerks and chains the first time out with a different spreader. Don’t mind though; I love the smell of JB chain lube in the morning.

The spreader got a workout and I put ‘er through the paces. Was so used to the old spreader clanking, whirring and banging that I had to look back a few times to make sure the new one was running. It was although it complained a little on the last load when I piled it on a little too heavily and made the belt squawk. That’s alright. Don’t have to load it quite so heavy I guess. The neighbor will get more loads of manure that way.

See you next week…real good then.

 



 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/19/07, 03:24:18 PM
It's fun to stay at the YMCA...

The scurs were on track except for the slight ugliness that was Sunday. Oh well, it is November. This week brings us back down the earth once again with some slightly cooler than normal conditions.  Wednesday through Saturday, highs will struggle to get above freezing. Highs in that timeframe near 30 with lows between 15 and 20. Perhaps a light dusting of snow leftover from Wednesday will greet you as you light the charcoal grill Thursday morning for that Thanksgiving turkey. A warm up on Sunday with a high of 40 and a low of 25. Slightly cooler Monday and Tuesday with highs of 35 and lows of 15 – 20. Normal high for a November 22 Turkey Day is 37 and normal low is 20, the same we’d see early in the second week of March.  We’ve lost about 13 minutes of daylight in the last week but take heart: In about 6 weeks the hours of daylight will start to increase again. The scurs will be napping between copious amounts of leftover turkey, sweet potatoes and pumpkin pie in the meantime.

8:30 a.m. November 24th brings us another full moon, this one known as the Full Beaver Moon as it was common practice to trap beaver when this time of year when their activity is at its peak. Several locals can attest to their activity as the beavers have been busy making dams to slow running water and creating lodges where they can over winter in comfort.

The little fat buddies have been busy training for the upcoming holidays, sharpening their rapier-like wits and expanding their stomach capacity for the onslaught. Cookie and bar samples are always accepted at the Mall for Men training table. If we survive, they’re probably safe to give to someone else. It has been revealed that local religious leaders are encouraging the need to take a day of rest and not a moment too soon. It’s hard work trying to find new places to hide this time of year.   

Are you ready for that after-Thanksgiving dinner nap? Good news for all nappers including the editor and fellow nap aficionado. Recent information indicates that folks who take at least three 30-minute or more daytime naps weekly cut their risk of dying from a heart attack by 37%. According to Michael Rossman, director of Agri-Wellness, the ideal nap is 10 to 30 minutes. That after-dinner snooze is one more thing to be thankful for this Thanksgiving.

Birds continue to be active at the feeders and the latest new sighting: A flicker on the suet. First time we’ve actually seen one at a feeder. As if on cue though, large groups of greedy starlings have shown up again to consume more than their fair share of suet. European starlings were brought to the US originally to New York City back in the 1890 as a part of someone’s cerebral flatulence to populate Central Park with all the birds mentioned in Shakespeare’s works. They since have become nuisance birds, crowding many native species out of their original niches and the large flocks have become hazardous for aircraft safety.

Starlings have also been identified as carriers of Campylobacter and Salmonella, capable of spreading these pathogens from farm to farm. More recently starlings are being studied as possible vectors of some of the recent E. coli outbreaks on vegetable produce. Turns out the strain of E. coli found on some of the area dairy farms near vegetables identified as contaminated is the same as that carried by local starling populations. Studies are being conducted at Ohio State University thanks to a grant from USDA.

Area farmers are putting the finishing touches on fall field work. Anhydrous ammonia prices have skyrocketed, reaching $600 per ton commonly across the area. Supply has been less than stable as well with some able to only apply a tank or two a day. Fall tillage is nearly completed and fields have worked up surprisingly well, given the wet conditions that had us wondering not more than 6 weeks ago if we’d ever get the crop out.

Even managed to get the big barn at the ranch cleaned finally. Was wondering while loading the spreader if the snowflakes were real or there were just some beeswings floating around the yard. They were real alright. Sometimes it feels like barn cleaning has become more calisthenics for my aging joints although I do enjoy playing with the toys. Like every other farm operation, raising livestock is a rough sport. While the exercise component (Mandelbaum! Mandelbaum!) of manure handling isn’t what it used to be, you still need to use the pitchfork to clean up the little messes left behind by the skid loader. Getting bounced around for a couple days and jumping on and off of equipment umpteen times, one is always stiff and sore. Reminds me of the visit I had one time with a dairy farmer from Owatonna. Not so long ago when milk prices were in the dumper he was convinced the only thing he was getting out of milking cows was the exercise,  If he wanted a fitness program, he told me, it would be a lot cheaper to join the YMCA. Hard to argue with logic like that.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on November 11/19/07, 03:36:14 PM
another good read!  thanks dotch.
randy aka bh
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: GOGETTER on November 11/19/07, 04:40:36 PM
Dotch:  I remember those Honey hauling days in SD in the 60's. Those A and B John Deeres' just putted along all day.  I hated unloading those loads by fork when the chain broke from too much weight. The boots got smelly then. Good Read.  Thanks..  Geno
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/19/07, 09:43:55 PM
Thanks guys! Geno: Those Poppin' Johnnies were quite the machines, little different operating with the hand clutch but tough as nails. Always enjoyed hearing their familiar yet distinctive sound across the fields as a kid. Forking loads off is never fun. Last load last fall my old New Idea 210 spreader finally gave up the ghost and I blew the beater out on one side. Had to get my pitchfork out and fork the load off in the dark. Apron chain still works though so I can use it to haul and unload brush and stuff. Replaced it with a New Holland 520 someone had bought new and parked when they retired from dairy farming. Less than a 100 loads went through it. Looks like new, paint was still on the beaters. Works great but it's a lot bigger than the old spreader. Gives the 656 a workout. Hope I never have to pitch a load off of it or I'll get one too.   :taz:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: deadeye on November 11/20/07, 07:59:44 AM
Dotch,
AHHH, the good old days of farming.  Brings back memories, some good, some not so good.  You guys complain about hand unloading the occasional broken spreader.  You get no tears from me.  We never had a loader.  My brother and I hand shoveled the gutters every day in winter. 
Then there is the on about the Preacher, Banker and Farmer discussing what they would do if they won a million dollars.
The Preacher said he would give it to the poor and help improve many lives.
The Banker said he would loan it to business and help people prosper.
The Farmer said he would just keep on farming as long as the money lasted!

Thanks, for the memories.



Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/20/07, 10:14:57 AM
Those were the days deadeye+, weren't they? You dairy guys got the raw deal on a daily basis. Ours was more time delayed. We could just toss in more straw to keep the barn warm and dry. Holiday season approaching brings back more manure memories. We didn't have a skid loader growing up so when Christmas "vacation" came, had to pitch out the sheep barn. It was an area about 30' x 30', low ceiling, with about 3' of hard packed sheep manure, sometimes frozen. There's a reason they call those things they use to make roads "sheep-foot packers". Took a pick axe to bust the pack loose and then it came off in sheets with the 4 tine pitchfork. Had to plop it in the wheelbarrow, wheel it up a ramp and dump it in the spreader. Gave the Co-Op E-3 and old Schultz tandem wheel spreader all they wanted bouncing across the plowing. Too frequently we'd shear pins on some of the bigger frozen chunks. With 2 of us it wasn't so bad but by yourself, seemed like it took forever. Had to get it done though. We had other areas to pitch too including the henhouse but they were staggered over the course of the year. Pushing 50 now, can't imagine even attempting stuff like that anymore. Makes me hurt just thinking about it. :bonk:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/26/07, 10:39:27 PM
Get your motor running, head out on the highway...

After surviving a pre-Thanksgiving feast dusting of snow, the scurs are setting their sites on the upcoming week’s forecast. Unfortunately it contains none of the warm temperatures from this past weekend. Wednesday and Thursday are twins with highs both days of near 30 and lows of 15. Slight chance of snow for Wednesday. Colder Friday and Saturday with highs of 25 and lows around 10. Sunday, Monday and Tuesday highs of 20 – 25 and lows around 10. Normal high for November 30th is 33 and normal low is 15, the same we experience the last week in February. We have lost approximately 13 minutes of daylight in the past week. The scurs have eaten their last piece of pumpkin pie as they peruse the circulars for Christmas bargains.

Did it seem like Thanksgiving came early this year? That’s because it did. Thanksgiving is traditionally the fourth Thursday in November in the US. That means that Thanksgiving can come anywhere from November 22nd to November 28th when the month begins on a Friday. The good news: The little fat buddies get to feast early. The bad news: They get one more week of Christmas shopping.

We had numerous guests for Thanksgiving Day. They included chickadees, blue jays, red-bellied, downy and hairy woodpeckers, a flicker, mourning doves, goldfinches, white-breasted nuthatches, dark-eyed juncos and the smallest of them all, a red-breasted nuthatch.

Stopped out at One Stop last week to get a bite to eat for lunch. I got the chicken and wild rice soup (No soup for you!) and the female half of the Bandwagon star duo informed me they had just caught the banty they made the soup from that morning with one of those “hooker-thingies”.  What she was referring to of course was those leg hooks that were commonplace on most of the farms we all grew up on. The hook on the end was used to slip under the chicken and when pulled would allow you to reel the chicken in. If you didn’t have one or couldn’t find the one you thought you had, a long piece of #9 wire could quickly be fashioned into one of those “hooker-thingies”. Oh yes, the soup was real good.

With the holiday weekend, the sheep were brought home from the kindly neighbors pasture. Not without a struggle however. The sheep were up around the barn which his usually a good sign. However, some of the ewes had other ideas. The dogs and I had them where we wanted them and were about to close the door when suddenly, 7 or 8 of them bolted for the hills. Noticeable amongst them acting as ringleaders were a couple ewes from a friend who had brought them over to breed. Penned the cooperative ram and ewes in and went off to see if we could find the others.

Sent Lucy to find the group and she brought part of them up but some were still being stinky about it. Made her go back and bring the others up which she did beautifully. After some coaxing they decided we meant business so they went in as Lucy held them while I grabbed the barn door and slid it shut. Earlier in the week was a little worried that Lucy might not make the trip. Had taken her to the vet to examine a lump on her leg. After a biopsy the news was good: Benign for now anyway. At 10 going on 11, not sure how many more sheep round-ups she has left in her. Was sure glad she made this one though. Seems like it’s getting a little farther to the north end of the pasture each year.

‘Tis the season to bring all the animals home including some of the rams we’ve leased out. We don’t lease very many rams out because frequently those who lease them are doing so because simply because they’re cheap. They’ll want to haggle on the price and when the animal is returned, it’s in poor condition. However, a gentleman by Chatfield has been leasing a ram from us every fall for years and this one was no exception. When we first met Gary Stolz years ago wasn’t just sure how it would turn out. Here was a guy wearing Harley clothing, sporting a bushy beard driving a little Suzuki 4x4 pulling a small 2 wheeled trailer with a pickup topper on it. He wanted to buy a half-dozen ewes, some with lambs at side. We had some and he didn’t bat an eye at the price. He’s increased his flock to about 30 head and keeps coming back every fall to get a ram to use. Every year the ram comes back in better shape than when he left.
 
Turns out he works at Mayo and since he lives on an acreage near Chatfield from which many of the Bernard clan hail, we’ve been able to connect the dots on mutual acquaintances. He spins wool into yarn and knits his own creations. Gary’s made stocking hats from the natural-colored (black) Cheviot ewe they had and the one thing he’s made I’ve always been impressed with is a neck warmer made to fit down inside your shirt for those cold winter days on the prairie when the wind blows.

When he showed up Saturday, we were able to back right up to the pen to unload the ram, something that made all of us happy since we didn’t have to handle the tightly wound beast. We visited about tractor restoration. He and his Dad recently restored the Massey 33 he'd had when he was farming. He brought photos along of the finished product and it was flawlessly done, his Dad proudly seated behind the wheel.  Gary paid me for use of the ram and then said “Oh, almost forgot”, as he ducked back inside the Suzuki and produced a neck warmer he’d made himself from the Cheviot wool he’d spun. “This is for you.” It was perfect. Somehow he knew. First impressions? Sure, they’re important but one should never judge a book by its cover.

See you next week…real good then.     


   
your motor running, head out on the highway...

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: deadeye on November 11/28/07, 08:49:12 AM
"Tis the season to bring all the animals home including some of the rams we’ve leased out. We don’t lease very many rams out because frequently those who lease them are doing so because simply because they’re cheap. They’ll want to haggle on the price and when the animal is returned, it’s in poor condition."

And, just what condition would you be in if you were leased out during the summer for "service"????

Maybe he's in poor conditon, but happy.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/28/07, 12:44:08 PM
Would depend on the "ewes", how many naps I could take and how much food I could eat I guess. A feller's gotta keep his strength up! :popcorn:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/04/07, 01:07:46 PM
We come from the land of the ice and snow...

After getting their Christmas gift lists in order, the scurs get down to brass tacks with another week’s weather forecast. Below normal temperatures for much of the week with some snow potential. Some relief possible early next week. Wednesday through Friday, highs of 20 and lows between 5 and 10. Slightly warmer Saturday with highs of 20 – 25 and lows near 10. Chance of snow Wednesday through Saturday. Sunday and Monday it warms up with highs near 35 and lows of 15 – 20. Tuesday slightly cooler with a high of 25 and low of 15. Snowfall is also a distinct possibility. Normal high for December 7th is 30 and normal low is 12, the same range we’d expect to see in mid-February. We’ve lost another 9 minutes of daylight in the last week but the rate of loss is declining. The scurs are stoking the pot bellied stove in the parlor, mesmerized by the light flashing through the mica vents.

Last Saturday’s storm took many of us somewhat by surprise until we realized it is December. Still, after experiencing high temperatures near 50 on November 25th, it was a shock to the system to experience the sub-zero wind chills one week later. True enough we had to endure the greasy skid stuff on Friday but the glaze left from the freezing rain one day later caused church services to be cancelled and a tendency for those who didn’t need to travel to hunker down. A wise idea. There will be more church services and risking life and limb to get there doesn’t make much sense.

St. Olaf Lake froze over hopefully for good sometime during the middle of last week. Up until Thursday there had been ducks sitting on the ice shelf on the west end of the lake and 4 swans were sighted one morning on my drive in to the Mall for Men. Sunday, wedges of geese were spotted heading south almost like wave after wave of bombers. Not sure if they were locals from one of the area municipalities or if they’d seen enough and were heading south where water would be open for awhile.

Even though it’s been cold, the bird activity at the feeders has been at a fever pitch, especially on either side of the storm. All the regulars were feeding heavily along with some newcomers, the tree sparrows. Thought perhaps the flicker would leave but she’s still here. How can one tell it’s a female? It has no “moustache” same as most of the human female population. The chickadees were distraught when I let the feeder on the south side of the house run out. Was rewarded however when they decided the sunflower seeds in my cupped hand were safe to eat, landing, picking one out quickly and retreating to a nearby branch.

Gus and Lucy have put on some tremendously heavy coats thus far. They needed them too as they struggled to maintain their balance in the wind on the icy slopes as they did their business. They’ve become spoiled with their new winter abode in the heated garage. Their new doggie beds have made it even more comfortable and the leftover Lion’s pancakes hit the spot. Swallowed whole not sure they even tasted them. Reminded me of the little fat buddies inhaling a plate of Christmas cookies.

Moving snow for those who had to get out was a challenge. The ½ - ¾” ice on top coupled with the almost granular like snow underneath was tough to blow and equally as ornery to move with the bucket. Several times chunks that came loose resembling cement blocks or sheets of plywood. With no cab, it was definitely time to break out the long handles Sunday after that experience.

Marianne wanted to hear more possum stories and sure enough, there are more. They’re like fleas this year I swear and others have said the same. Wound up face to face with one at the kindly neighbors before leaving there before Thanksgiving and had to improvise with a fishing spear. Not sure when the possum spearing season starts but I’ll be ready for it. I was concerned the other night that one had wriggled up the downspout and was crawling around in the eave troughs or was on the roof as they can climb like a ring-tailed lemur. Went outside to look and nothing visible anywhere. Audible however was the ice falling off the trees on top of the ice, making an interesting echo off the side of the house. Mr. Cheviot 9, Possums 1.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/15/07, 10:51:40 AM
My apologies for not getting this up sooner. The local "Decorating Nazi" has been keeping me busy.

Separate the wheat from the chaff...

The scurs were embarrassed when Sunday missed the high they predicted last week by only 20 degrees. They’ll be staying out of the holiday eggnog for awhile. After early week snow showers, this one is dry but cool. Wednesday high of 20 and low of 10 followed by a scorcher on Thursday with a high of 25 and low of 5 – 10. Back to reality Friday through Sunday with highs of 15 and lows of 0 to 5 above. Monday and Tuesday: warmer. Highs Monday of 20 and low of 10. Tuesday’s high is a blistering 25 and a balmy low of 15. Normal high for December 14 is 27 and normal low is 9. We’ll have 8 hours and 56 minutes of daylight on the 14th and we’ve lost only 6 minutes of daylight since the 7th. The scurs have rented “It’s a Wonderful Life” to see if George Bailey really can lasso the moon.

Days are getting shorter but that will soon change. Someone came in overjoyed that the sun will begin setting later December 14th. That’s the good news. The bad news is it continues to rise later until December 27th (7:48 a.m.) and continues to rise at that time until January 9th. Daylight hours will begin to get longer on December 26th, something to look forward to in what has started out to be winter as we once knew it. With the ground snow covered as early as it has been and with the days as short as they are, a substantial warm up is unlikely for awhile.

The ice the weekend before last has been treacherous. With the every few days’ worth of snow on top of it, it’s kept the hospital wards busy with their fair share of sprains and broken bones. Had the pleasure a couple times this past week of suddenly winding up on my behind. How I managed to keep from breaking the eggs and several glass jars when falling at the grocery store is beyond me. The yard at the ranch being on a slope, it’s easy to find places to go for a digger. Luckily no one saw me either place and hopefully they didn’t hear me. The air wasn’t just blue from the diesel exhaust.

Decided it’s time to go looking for a Christmas tree, all the while avoiding the Charlie Brown Christmas tree. Hopefully as of this writing there are still some left. All is not lost however. If I don’t find a tree, Festivus is back! I’ll get the pole out of the crawl space. Maybe if I eat enough pickled herring in me I’ll be prepared for the feats of strength.

Wasn’t more than a few hours after the last column went to print that we had pheasants roll through the yard. With much of their food froze down and more snow piling on top of it, their survival may be compromised. Had a lone grackle at the feeders this weekend. Seems to like the suet and the ear corn feeder the best. More stragglers this year than we’ve seen in awhile. The flicker is still here and there are a handful of mourning doves that clean up under the feeders. The goldfinch numbers continue to swell and they empty the thistle sock in the crabapple tree every 2 – 3 days.

With the ice and cold, doing “chorse” every morning and night starts to wear on a person this time of year. Nothing like when we were growing up though. It was a few years before we had lights in the barn and we never had lights in the chicken coop. Always a trick to hold the flashlight and protect the egg bucket while attempting to dislodge some old biddy hen from the galvanized nesting boxes. Most frustrating when they’d jump out of the nest suddenly and upset the egg bucket on their way down. On the bright side, at least those eggs would usually be warm and not frozen as some laid earlier in the day.

Looks like field operations have ceased for the year. Tilers have encountered 10” of frost on soybean stubble. On the lakes, there is up to 8” of ice. Might be a good place to contemplate life and what the fertilizer prices will be for the upcoming year. Commodity prices continue to show strength; who would’ve thought old crop wheat would ever reach over $10 per bushel? While the cost of the wheat in a loaf of bread has roughly tripled in the past 3 years, the price per loaf locally for the store brand has remained relatively stable, not much different than 3 years ago. Too bad we can’t say the same about a gallon of gas or diesel.

Lucy’s 11th birthday is the 18th. Doesn’t seem all that long ago that I went to IL and picked up the little red and white smooth coat border collie puppy. She’s been a very special animal to be sure, and if I can communicate properly, one that always tries her best to do what’s asked. Fortunately, she understands more English than some people I know. Wish I’d had a dog like that when I was a kid. Think she really would have eaten my homework! Best of all, as she’s aged, she’s become more cunning. She knows when the going gets tough, it’s time to take a nap.
 
See you next week…real good then.



 

   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on December 12/15/07, 11:03:36 AM
good read, thanks dotch!

randy aka bh
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/17/07, 02:10:07 PM
A winter's day, in a deep and dark December...

The scurs were tracking more than snow last week with a pretty good idea of what the weather was up to. Can they deliver on a decent holiday forecast? All indications point to “yes”. Starting with Wednesday, look for a high of 30 and a low of 15 – 20. Much the same Thursday with a high of 30 and a low of 15. Slight chance of light snow. Slightly cooler Friday and Saturday with highs both days near 25 and lows of 15 – 20. Slight chance of light snow on Friday night into Saturday. Sunday and Monday highs range from 20 – 25 and lows dipping to 10 above. Christmas Day could see a slight thaw with a high of 30 – 35 and a low of 15. Normal high for December 21st is 25 and normal low is 6. Normal high for Christmas Day is 24 and normal low is 5. Starting on the 18th we experience our shortest day lengths at 8 hours and 54 minutes through Christmas Day. On the 21st, we will have only lost 2 minutes from 1 week previously. On the 26th, we get one more minute of daylight back so if you see the scurs out celebrating, you’ll know why.

The 23rd brings us the Full Moon for the month, becoming full at 7:16 p.m. Once again we run into the calendar vs. Universal Time issue. The free calendars most of us get this time of year are designed based on Universal Time and those of us on CST need to subtract 6 hours for the time to be accurate. The moon is actually full the day prior to when the calendar claims it is. This Full Moon is known as the Full Cold Moon or the Long Nights Moon. Indeed the nights are long and the moon stays above the horizon for a long time. On the 23rd for instance, it rises at 4:04 p.m. and sets the following morning at 8:44 a.m. making for 16 hours and 40 minutes of mooning pleasure, if it isn’t cloudy of course.

Birds continue to flock to the feeders although the flicker may have flown the coop. No matter, there are enough new goldfinches to make up the difference for several flickers. Did a little experiment with the goldfinches to see whether they could tell new thistle seed from some that had been in a feeder not being consumed for awhile. Thistle seed is not getting any cheaper. In the feeder they were consistently emptying, I secretly switched that seed with the old stuff they weren’t eating just to see if they could tell the difference. Sounds sorta like one of those old Folger’s coffee crystals commercials, doesn’t it? Nothing visually wrong with the seed, nor could one detect any musty odor. Sure enough, they went to the other feeders and still turned their noses, er, beaks up at the old seed in the feeder they had previously favored. Gotta get up purty early in the morning to fool a goldfinch.

At the Mall for Men the little fat buddies continue hiding and gathering near the Festivus pole. Every day high level discussions are conducted concerning crucial matters such as where the fish are biting, lying about crop yields as well as home economics. Yes, home economics. We’re especially concerned about food safety this time of year, particularly food spoilage. The consensus of the panel of experts was that the best way to avoid food spoilage is to eat it. Judging by the snug fitting “coverhauls” of one of the panel members, the strategy works despite claims of the Mrs. washing the Carhartts in hot water.

Went out and did my level best once again to Christmas shop for the staff at the Star Eagle. Enlisted the scurs help as there are a bunch more people to buy for. For Jim I found a nice pillow containing a tiny hidden speaker that constantly plays “Double Mark’s salary” for those long winter naps.  For Nancy, some of my homegrown 4 O’clock seeds. I know they’re out there under the snow and ice someplace. For Betts, some micro-chips; you know, like those crunched up Doritos at the bottom of the bag that fit so nicely down between the couch cushions. For Al, I figured he needed a new hat as the one in that photo has got to be getting a little gamey. For Jody, I located an autographed copy of “In the Navy” by the Village People. For Kathy, a Chatty Cathy doll with a really long string. For Dick, more of those now 2 year-old dehydrated wax worms. Just add water! Speaking of water, for Ray I procured a bottle of Bugtussle’s finest dihydrogen monoxide from the tap and a flu shot. For Reed I purchased a pack of heaters but he can only have them if he promises to smoke them outside. And for those wondering, yes, I am getting Kugie another athletic supporter but this year, I’m getting him a blonde.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/24/07, 03:50:18 PM
Got the soul of a ragpicker, Got the mind of a slug
I keep sweeping problems, Under my rug

After hitting a little bump in the weather road that was the weekend, the scurs are tanned, rested and ready for another week’s forecast. This week should be moderate temperature-wise but bring with it chances of snow mid-week through Friday. Wednesday’s high of 30 should be easy to take along with the low of 15. Thursday and Friday the highs should be 25 and lows should be 10 – 15. Saturday through New Years Eve Day, highs of 20 – 25 and lows of 10 – 15. New Years Day, high of 30 and low of 10 – 15 with a chance of snow. Normal high for December 28th is 24 and normal low is 4. We have gained 2 minutes of daylight since December 21st. The scurs are readying their snowshoes after watching Sgt. Preston of the Yukon reruns.

In the heavens, we are still seeing Venus as one of the bright features of the morning sky before sunup and after dusk, the red planet Mars is noticed in the western sky. It is the closest to Earth it has been in over 2 years. Look for Jupiter to reappear in the morning sky again next month as you continue to rise earlier than the sun to get to work. The sun pillar on Christmas Eve morning was nothing short of spectacular. Ice crystals suspended in the air made for an awesome view on the heels of the fleeing winter storm.

Was a weekend to entertain as we had the family get-togethers for both sides of the Cheviot family at the ranch. Yours truly spent lots of time cleaning and scrubbing the floors prior to that. My janitorial experience from my college days comes in handy once in awhile. Was great to have everyone together though and it went smoother than could’ve been expected. Everyone brought so much food and a good time seemed to be had by all. Even the dogs enjoyed themselves. Leftover giblets are prime doggie treats and special attention was paid to the canine guests as well as Gus and Lucy. Lots of petting and cooing over them and they loved every minute of it.

The weekend weather was foretold by lots of squirrel activity both in town and out in the country. Around the Mall for Men, lots of gray squirrels were on the move Friday including Stubby. Stubby is a gray squirrel with a 3” – 4” tail. Distinctive looking little bugger and can always tell which rodent it is. Outside Bugtussle, the fox squirrels were busy on Friday and Saturday. Stubby’s country cousin Tubby is the fox squirrel we share with neighbor David. Tubby was busy feasting after running from his home across the pasture to his favorite ear corn feeder. His behind was facing the wind and his tail was up over his back protecting him from the wind as he chowed down on kernel after kernel.  There’s a reason he’s called Tubby and it isn’t because he can coach basketball. With Sunday’s brutal wind and snow, was a safe bet he was busy sleeping off his feast in a nest or tree cavity someplace.

Bird activity was frantic most of the weekend as well. The goldfinches number nearly two dozen now and when they’re hungry, they pull pretty hard on the feeders. Even when the weather was whooping it up, they clung to the leeward side of the feeders for dear life. The mourning doves for being symbols of peace were pretty mean to the other birds. The blue jays were around too, prompting new brother-in-law Joe to proclaim them to be the biggest, fattest blue jays he’d ever seen. We made him aware they were small compared to the 22 lb. model grilled on the Weber as the main course.

Was wondering when I’d find time with the Vikings game changed to Sunday night to get this column done. After reeling off 5 in a row, was beginning to think they might have something going on. After seeing the results of the first half, that problem was solved quickly. Morgan Mundane pointed out on Saturday morning that Joe Gibbs was 5 – 0 at the Metrodome. After Sunday’s debacle, make that 6 – 0. Having watched all the Vikings Super Bowl losses and all the teams that looked promising but just never quite made it, have decided they’re pro football’s answer to the Cubs in baseball. Might as well go about your business and not get too excited about them because you know full well if you get your hopes up, they’re only gonna dash ‘em to bits. To quote a former Vikings head coach, they are who we thought they were. My only solace for the weekend: The Packers were annihilated by none other than “Da Bears”!

Mrs. Cheviot wasted no time recovering from last year’s Christmas tree-less Christmas with a flurry, placing 5 Christmas trees around the abode. There’s even one in the bathroom where I sit and read my toilet book. The “real” Charlie Brown tree purchased at the last minute even turned out pretty well although I sure had my doubts when tossing it in the back of the Silver Bullet. Took me awhile to find all the strategically placed trees. Hopefully when it’s time to take them down, I can be strategically placed so it’ll take Mrs. Cheviot awhile to find me. Will see if some of my training sessions with the little fat buddies have paid off.

See you next week…real good then.   








 


Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on December 12/24/07, 04:22:23 PM
good to see mrs. cheviot is keepin you out of trouble!
have a great xmas!

randy aka bh
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/31/07, 02:27:08 PM
The question to everyone's answer...

New Year’s Day wind up a little cooler than expected? Yep, but the snowfall pattern was exactly as the scurs thought. Wednesday starts off cool but the temps should warm as the week goes on. Look for Wednesday’s high around 10 with a low of 5. Thursday and Friday, highs of 25 – 30 and lows of 20 – 25. Warmer Saturday and Sunday with a slight chance of rain beginning what should be an early January thaw. High of 35 through Tuesday with lows staying 25 – 30 for Saturday and Sunday. Lows should taper off to around 20 for Monday and Tuesday. Normal high for January 4th is 22 and the normal low is 2. We’ve gained 5 minutes of daylight since December 28th. We’re now up to a whopping 9 hours and 1 minute. The scurs will be sharpening the blades on their ice skates to take advantage of the warmer than normal temperatures.

Does it look like winter out there? You betcha, although it has been moderate temperature-wise thus far. The 30 day outlook for January looks to continue the above normal pattern we’ll see this week. Oh sure, there will be some seesawing and if winter holds true to form, March could dump a pile of wet heavy snow on us. However, we’ve chewed off a large hunk of winter already and it hopefully won’t seem to drag on forever. The one fly in the ointment is the ice thickness on area lakes remains inconsistent. With no extended cold snap, there are thin spots, especially where there is current or waterfowl worked at keeping areas open for awhile before migrating. Yes people are driving on the lakes but with warm temperatures forthcoming, always a good idea to exercise caution. 

Weren’t the trees gorgeous on Sunday morning? Covered in hoar frost, they looked just like they’d been coated with that white flocking used on Christmas trees. What exactly is hoar frost and how does it form? Hoar frost is defined by the NWS as: “A deposit of interlocking ice crystals formed by direct sublimation on objects, usually those of small diameter freely exposed to the air, such as tree branches, plants, wires, poles, etc. The deposition of hoar frost is similar to the process by which dew is formed, except that the temperature of the frosted object must be below freezing. It forms when air with a dew point below freezing is brought to saturation by cooling”. All I know is the trees just look pretty.

Did Little Jerry the rooster pheasant make reappearance in our yard recently? Could’ve been. A large, beautifully colored rooster was busy taking advantage of the ear corn feeder in the corner of the lawn. He’d managed to pull an ear out of the feeder and was busy rolling it around in the snow, trying to get every last kernel off it he could. After getting his fill, he slunk back in the thicket to hide for a couple days. With the pheasant hunting season closing on January 1st, he was taking no chances. How are the pheasants doing across the area in general? They are certainly visible and so far there sure have been lots of hens spotted on the road picking up grit for their gizzards. While the earlier ice didn’t help their cause, the amount of header loss in both corn and soybeans was substantial. Moderating temperatures and some melting off in the fields should continue to help. A special thank you to my neighbor Mark for leaving such a generous food plot along his CRP. The pheasants spend a fair amount of time in there.

Are the gray partridge making a comeback? There is a small group of Hungarian partridge hanging around between the ranch and neighboring farmsteads. Saw them flying around the Dubya’s yard the other day then heard them calling to each other north of the house here as the group must’ve become separated. Slowly but surely it looks like the Huns are on the increase again. In my travels over the summer, ran across more of these little “round rockets” than I’ve seen in quite some time.

What are Gus and Lucy up to? They’ve been keeping the stray cats, bunnies and squirrels exercised. Lord knows there are enough cottontails around the ranch that if one sewed all their pelts together, you could make a furry hot air balloon. Other than that, the doggies took care of the last morsels from the holiday turkey and Gus is shedding, like all border collies constantly do.

Have I been enjoying my Christmas gifts so far? No doubt, particularly the goodies from the crack management staff at the Star Eagle. It helps me maintain my fighting weight. Especially liked the fruit cake. For those who don’t know, some wiseacre had taken cleverly taken the label off a fruitcake and glued it onto a wooden box. Not wanting to offend anyone or look a gift horse in the mouth, I ate it anyway.  It was a little dry but with a glass of milk and lots of butter, much better tasting than most fruitcakes. I hope they enjoy the possum sausage and jerky I’m sending them for New Year’s.

See you next week…real good then.

   

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/08/08, 09:26:25 AM
Purple haze all around...

Just as the scurs thought, the speed-bump like cold snap didn’t last long and were treated to lots of fog and haze. It did melt plenty of the ice on area driveways and city streets however. The cause of the recent warm spell? No question it was due to the hot air being blown up from IA during last week’s caucuses. This week we ease our way back into winter with colder temperatures and an increasing promise of more snow. Highs Wednesday and Thursday should be near 30 and lows of 15 – 20. Chances of snow both days. Friday, highs of 25 – 30 with a low of 10 – 15. Saturday and Sunday, highs near 20 and lows around 10. Snow possible Sunday into Monday. Monday and Tuesday, colder with highs of 15 and lows of 5 – 10. Normal high for January 11 is 22 and normal low is 2. We’ve gained nearly 9 minutes of daylight since January 4th even though the sun will continue to rise at 7:48 until January 12th, the same as it has since December 28th. Our gain thus far has come from a later sunset. After taking down their Christmas decorations, the scurs are ready to settle in for a long winters nap.

The sun dogs on New Year’s Day were nothing short of marvelous. With as much blowing snow in the lower atmosphere and ice crystals aloft, the parentheses around the sun were huge. And following weather lore to a “T”, it did become much colder just as we all knew it would. The minus 8 reading on the truck thermometer the morning of January 2nd served as a reminder I didn’t need after chores.

It is amazing to watch the birds respond to the increase day length. In mid to late December, by 4:30 in the afternoon, they had left the feeders for their overnight roost. Now one can see them until 5 pm, still picking that last sunflower seed out of the feeder and flying up into the tree to crack it open. The warmer weather seemed to make a difference too. The goldfinches that were crowding the thistle socks were more erratic. Suspect when the temperatures cool down they’ll be back. Did discover there wasn’t just one Little Jerry the rooster pheasant, there were actually 5. Some armchair wildlife biologists might argue that it’s too many in a group. However, there are 4 to 5 times that many hens right in the same general proximity. Mother Nature takes care of her own fairly well. As predicted last week, now the fields are fairly free from ice and snow, there is plenty of access to grain from this past season’s harvest.

Was good to see my little fat buddy from Ellendale was hired by the crack management staff to cover Ellendale city council events. Would expect he will get plenty of valuable advice and input from his little fat buddy in Geneva while they’re moonlighting together on their daytime jobs.

With Christmas and New Years Day falling in the middle of the week, has been one of those holiday seasons where one is never just exactly sure when it’s really over with. Seems like it depends on who you are. Some won’t leave the decorations up a day past New Years Day and others will keep their lights up and going until well into February. The easy solution to that problem: Just don’t put any up.

Was afraid with the holiday season winding to a close, the little fat buddies would go into mourning as the Christmas goody supply is dwindling. However, hope was restored Monday morning when a huge pan full of apple crisp and whipped topping appeared. There really is a Santa Claus!

Mrs. Cheviot got her dander up and decided it was time to remove the Charlie Brown Christmas tree on Sunday. Yours truly had just awoken from his 2nd nap of the afternoon. Tanned, rested and ready, it was time to do battle. Almost hated to see the tree go but the needles were starting to be an issue. After we stuffed it out the patio doors, we discovered it left a gaping hole in the dining room decor. Of course as usual, my ideas to fill that void met with disapproval. Thought a gun cabinet might’ve added a nice touch or maybe with that much space, one of the old couches from the office would fit to catch those winter afternoon’s sunrays. Or perhaps a basketball hoop. It’s a good thing we’re both short.

See you next week…real good then.


Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Bobby Bass on January 01/10/08, 10:40:35 AM
Nice to only have to travel a short distance on the sled across the bay to find Fencelines. As always a good read.. Bobby
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/10/08, 11:57:19 AM
Always good to see a fellow scribe and someone who shares a sense of humor along with a love of the outdoors.   :toast:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/14/08, 11:14:39 AM
Keep me warm, let me wear your coat

For those wanting snow, the scurs have been having a rough time getting 2 snowflakes to rub together to make a snowball. That’s OK, that’s what they predicted for this past week. This week may generate more of the same light flurries but result in little in the way of accumulation. It will definitely generate a higher heating bill however. Starting Wednesday, we’ll be blessed with highs of 15 – 20 and lows of 0 to 5 above. Slight chance of snow in the afternoon and evening. Thursday, cooler with a high of 10 – 15 and lows of 0 to 5 above. Cold Friday, a slight chance of light snow, with a high of 5 and an overnight low of – 10. Saturday, it will struggle to make 0 for a high and lows will remain at – 10. Sunday, slightly warmer, a high near 5 with lows between 0 and 5 below. Monday and Tuesday, a tad warmer with highs around 10 and lows of 0 to 5 below. Normal high for January 18th is 22 and normal low is 2. We’ve gained approximately 11 minutes of daylight in the past week. The scurs are staying toasty by burning old Fencelines rough drafts in their pot-bellied stove.

The cold we’re experiencing is certainly not unprecedented and in fact, it’s somewhat unusual we haven’t encountered s deep cold snap long before this. The period from January 4th – 20th usually brings with it some of the coldest weather we’ll encounter over the course of a winter. We’ve used up a large portion of January and hopefully the duration of this Arctic air will ease up as we head toward month’s end. It will make ice conditions on area lakes more stable, something that will make anglers smile. Often times though, when we encounter extreme cold, fishing slows down. There is no law however stating that one actually has to fish in a fish house.

Monday morning’s sun dogs and sun pillar brought in the new work week with an indication of what’s in store for us. – 5 temps also were a part of the equation. The Full Moon this month occurs on the 22nd and is known as the Full Wolf Moon as the wolves would be around the Indian settlements at this time of year. It is also known as the Moon after the Yule. The Sioux knew this as the Moon When Frost is in the Tipi. One can only imagine especially given the temperatures experienced in January on the plains.

Saw a lot of squirrel activity this past week along local roadways. Squirrel? Well, we have no deal with THEM! Was asked an intriguing question by Milf the other day regarding the gestation period on squirrels. When asked why, he indicated that he was seeing activity under his bird feeders suggesting they were mating. Indeed the tree dwelling rodents are mating. The 2 primary species of squirrels we see here in SC MN are gray squirrels and fox squirrels. The greatest concentration of gray squirrels tends to be in towns while the fox squirrels tend to be more rural inhabitants.

There are 2 main periods of squirrel mating activity, one occurring from late December to February and another one in June and July. Males are polygyandrous meaning they aren’t tied to any one female. Female fox squirrels normally produce 1 brood per year but do sometimes produce a second. Gray squirrels more commonly produce 2 broods per year. Gestation for both squirrels runs about 44 – 45 days. Both squirrel species average 3 offspring per litter with the young being born naked in tree cavities or those leafy nests one sees in the treetops. Gray squirrels are weaned at about 10 weeks whereas fox squirrels are weaned closer to 8 weeks.   

More leftover goodies continue to surface at the Mall for Men. Yet another pan of apple crisp graced the hallowed halls last week. Along with the goodies, all last week’s cloudy, gloomy weather was fodder for many an afternoon snooze. Given a tummy full of food, a murmuring football or basketball game on TV and a warm blankie, naps broke out across much of the greater Bugtussle area this past weekend.

While getting ready for church the other day, found myself still confused by the definition of “good clothes”. It’s all backwards. Seems like if they were really good clothes, they’d be warm, versatile and comfortable. Instead, they’re usually some thin fabric with little functional qualities to them. If you’ve ever had to change a flat tire in the middle of a snowstorm in a suit and tie or chase some critters around the mud when they’re out you know exactly what I’m talking about. “Good clothes”? Good for what? Never have to worry about getting every day clothes dirty because it’s usually already too late for that. And, they’re warm. If they weren’t, I wouldn’t put them on in the first place. Give me my “cufferhauls” and longhandles any day.

Made a trek to my favorite store outside of Bugtussle, the one where they use the big orange silo as a bathroom. Decided that it was time to stock up on some supplies and I needed to get some razor blades as well. Was dreading going across the street to Target (definitely a women’s store) for those but luckily was able to find acceptable toiletries while perusing the aisles discovering other bargains. Appears camo must be “in”. Found a camo extension cord which I thought would be real nice until I didn’t see it and ran over it with the lawnmower. The other product that really caught my eye was a camo nose hair trimmer. I mean, is someone actually concerned that ducks, geese and deer might see you sticking something on your lanyard up your nose? Apparently so.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/21/08, 01:47:23 PM
Sheltered inside from the cold of the snow...

Despite missing the overnight lows on the weekend by 5 degrees, the scurs forecast definitely made the heating fuel man smile. By Friday however, the below zero weather will be a faded memory as we head into some warmer days. Wednesday will continue the cooler pattern with a slight chance of snow, high of 5 and a low of 10 below. Thursday, high of 10 and low of 0. Friday we’re greeted with 20 degrees for a high and a low of 10. Warmer yet for the weekend with highs Saturday and Sunday of 25 and lows of 15. Monday and Tuesday, slightly cooler with highs around 20 and lows of 10. Possible snow both days. Normal high for January 25th is 23 and the normal low is 3. We’ve gained about 15 minutes of daylight in the past week and since New Years day, a whopping 38 minutes. The scurs will be able to stay out a little later as they take their toboggan down the hill one last time before supper.

The extra daylight is indeed becoming more noticeable. The birds at the feeders are often there past 5 p.m. and are starting their day by around 7:30 a.m. This past weekend’s – 15 degree lows may have put a damper on some activities but for those with chores, they have to be done regardless. Takes a lot of the fun out of it but once they’re done, there’s not much reason to stay outside. Makes it much easier to stay inside and watch basketball or football in the meantime.

As mentioned, the birds stay active later and the snow and colder weather brought more numbers to the feeders. The goldfinches came back and cleaned out the thistle feeders on Saturday. The chickadees, juncos and blue jays are in constant motion it seems. Decided this was good weekend to put the heated birdbath out again. Not many takers right off the bat except for one starling which made my trigger finger begin to itch. We’re down to 1 lone mourning dove now. Apparently the dozen or so that had been hanging around sought a different locale, hopefully a warmer one.

The recliner provided an excellent spot for yours truly to rest his bones on Saturday and catch a few Z’s during halftime. Never fails, something usually disrupts those savored, peaceful moments when the world goes away for awhile. The phone usually rings, the dogs bark or Mrs. Cheviot wakes me up. Always amazes me how women can state the obvious. While about midway through sawing a log I hear this, “You’re snoring!” I’ve solved that: When she asks if I’m sleeping the answer is always “Yes!”

The dogs have made it through the winter so far relatively unscathed. As well they should. Sleeping in a garage with floor heat isn’t exactly a terrible existence and I remind them of that every time I feed them and change their water. They are the quintessential border collies, not unlike those that Jon Katz writes about in “A Dog Year”. Like Orson, when I come home with the truck, Lucy always lets out a big ‘rooooo!’ and Gus comes boiling out from under the garage door when it opens. Both like routine and structure of course, and anything incongruous with that receives their immediate scrutiny. Lately they’ve taken a shine to barking at those C-130 transport planes flying low level routes over the area. Could hire them out to the Air Force for tracking planes although they also bark when a neighbor sneezes. 

We ventured forth Thursday night to the new restaurant in town only to watch Tubby and the Gophers go down to defeat against Indiana. We sat in the non-smoking area as the smoking area looked a little chilly.  So happened that our guest that night was from Indiana and was actually a Hoosier fan. Was nice to treat her to a taste of our home town cuisine although before the Willows opened, I had secretly hoped for a Pakistani restaurant. Maybe with a steaming hot face cloth for your pleasure.

At The Mall for Men, goodies continue to arrive in mass quantities. The last delivery was a 5 gallon bucket of cookies. The crowd was somewhat diminished what with several meetings to attend this past week so the cookies lasted almost 2 days. We’re considering putting up a bulk bin outside. The trick is to auger the cookies into the building without crumbling them all up. Maybe an air delivery system. Fortunately we have the rest of the winter to work on that problem. It’s what we do.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/29/08, 07:31:44 PM
There are pyramids in my head, there's one underneath my bed...

The scurs managed to forecast their way out of another cold snap and not a moment too soon. With a low on the 24th of – 20 and the mercury struggling to get above zero for highs, 40 degrees on the 28th was a welcome respite from the icebox we were stuck in. What’s in store this week? Unlikely to reach 40 anytime soon but we should resume seasonal temperatures after a cold midweek. Highs Wednesday of zero to 5 above and lows of 0 to – 5. Thursday a little warmer with a high of 15 and a low of 0 to 5 above. Friday through Monday, highs of 20 to 25 and lows hovering between 5 to 10 above. Chance of snow Monday into Tuesday, with Tuesday’s high near 15 and the low of 5 to 10 above. Normal high is 25 and normal low is 5, much the same as we’d expect over the Christmas holiday. We’ll have 9 hours and 52 minutes of daylight on February 1st and have gained 16 hours since last Friday. Before you know it, the scurs will be getting their lawn furniture out.

Last week was a good one to stay close to the fire. Luckily no pipes or hydrants froze. Doing chores in the cold really tuckers one out but the sheep with their long fleeces don’t seem to notice. Some of them actually sleep outside on those subzero nights as long as it isn’t windy. After a lively hour of hauling pails, tossing bales and smashing ice out of buckets, one really doesn’t feel like venturing out much. Unless of course it’s to go ice fishing.

Yep, finally got the fish house out last week thanks to the “Cherman”. Yours truly had to affix the license on it first as we planned on leaving it out overnight. The DNR has some work to do on their licenses methinks. Fish house licenses come as a printed-off piece of plastic material without adhesive backing. They do however have some slots or tabs where it’s suggested that one place string or wire through them. As the Cherman noted, attached that way, the licensing wouldn’t stay on past the end of the driveway. Maybe part of their grand plan to generate more tickets, I’m not sure. Anyway, was proud of myself for taking the window out and doing a stellar job of taping the license to it. However, upon putting the window back in, noticed we could read the information inside the house! Quickly remedied that as I tore it loose and reattached it on the outside of the window and inside the screen. Why does one have a window screen on a fish house? To keep the ice flies and snow fleas out, of course!

The Cherman hauled the fish house out to the lake where one of my little fat buddies lives. Very handy if we need to use the bathroom or run out of refreshments and munchies. And, with 500’ of extension cord we can also borrow his big screen TV although it gets a little crowded in the fish house. Reception is pretty good though. As long as we put it back and don’t drop the thing, he’ll never know we borrowed it. Probably a good thing to have some entertainment. too. So far, we haven’t managed to catch much other than a cold. Oh well, someone will probably have a cake for us at the Mall for Men and sing “Get well soon, we wish you to get well…”

Not much new bird activity to report here the past week other than one can see lots of pheasant tracks in the yard after the fluffy snow. They love to hang out under the pines and around the dogwood. When the days were cold, goldfinch activity was high but as temps warmed, they became scarcer. The downies, chickadees and juncos are always faithful though, usually the first one’s there in the morning and amongst the last to leave in the evening. Mom had a pileated woodpecker at her feeder right outside the kitchen window last week, something not all that common even in that area of the country.

This column marks the start of the 6th action packed year of Fencelines and my stint as a regular columnist, as opposed to an irregular columnist. To all my loyal readers: Thank you; your check is in the mail. Some have had some questions about how it’s written. Normally the writing happens on Sunday night although there are literally dozens of little square sheets of paper containing ideas scattered around the house from my notepad. The column’s written on a laptop confuser known as the Latitude with an attitude, not unlike Cannon’s Terrible Tone from the basement studio. We try to write in plain old-fashioned everyday rural southern MN English although from time to time, there are references to our ethnic heritage that apparently give the editor’s spell-check a hissy fit. For example “chorse”. Chores are what non-Scandinavian farmers do and “chorse” (rhymes with horse) are what the Swede and Norwegian farmers do. This week the alien is back so after a nonproductive treatment with couch grass, cramp bark and a  pyramid, the column is being written under the influence of over the counter cold medicines. Can just hear some readers now: “See? I told you he had to be on something!”

See you next week…real good then.     

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/05/08, 02:35:21 PM
I tried so hard to stand as I stumbled and fell to the ground...

The scurs were as on target as an Eli Manning pass last week, pulling off an unbelievable upset. Eli Manning that is. The scurs are thinking we should see more near normal conditions this week. Starting with Wednesday, highs should make 25 with lows of 15. Thursday, highs of 25 – 30 and lows of 10 – 15. Chance of snow Wednesday night into Thursday. Friday and Saturday, high of 20 – 25 with lows ranging from 10 to 15. Sunday and Monday, warmer, with highs of 30 – 35 and lows of 20. Tuesday will cool slightly with a high of 25 and low of 15. Snow possible Monday and/or Tuesday. Normal high is 27 and normal low is 7. We’ve gained about 18 minutes or approximately 2 ½ minutes of daylight per day since February 1. After cashing in on the Super Bowl, the scurs dipped the chip, took a bite and dipped again.

The ground hog did not see his shadow last Saturday which by folklore means spring should be just around the corner. In reality, can only remember one time when it was actually fit to plant anything in the field in late February and that was some small grain back in 1987. It got cold after that, the ground re-froze and it was nip and tuck as to whether the crop would survive. One could pry the frozen inch of crust off the top and peer at the sprouted seedlings just beneath it and wonder how much longer it was going to stay cold. The crop survived, the stand was adequate, and it yielded respectably but was no record breaker. Apparently a bit more to it than just planting early.

The goldfinches are becoming more numerous again, well over two dozen at the feeders at last count. They’ve taken a real liking to the birdbath and use it routinely. For the first time in several years, they outnumber the house sparrows coming to the feeders and not just by a little. Control methods can pay off if one sticks to them.

While the snow we’ve received to this point has contained relatively little moisture, it’s been just enough to make nice patches of ice to trip and fall on around farm yards. Disguised by a skifting of snow, it makes walking around treacherous especially with bales or buckets in tow. Every few days one goes for a digger if you’re not careful making it that much easier to scrape the yard bare the next time it snows to help avoid that situation.

And what would cold weather be without colds? One thing about it, it gives one time to practice up on their farmer nose blowing technique. This was one of the things growing that my Dad did that totally impressed my younger brother and I. Outside, without a hankie, he’d use one finger and voila! Didn’t need one! Took awhile but we mastered it although we did later figure out why he never grew a full beard at least on our watch.

Had the zipper blow out on my “cufferhauls” the other day and really didn’t want to quit wearing them just yet. After all, it was just the zipper that was worn out. What to do? I remembered the pair of coveralls my Mom used to wear to the barn. The buttons on those were shot so she improvised and used diaper pins. Well, if you show sheep, especially breeding stock like we have, you have an abundance of sheep blanket pins that look like a diaper pin on steroids. They’re useful not only for pinning hoods on sheep blankets but have dozens of other uses. Have seen them used in a pinch as safety pins in implement draw pins, as replacement suspender snaps and in hasps in place of padlocks. Work on “cufferhauls” too. Darn near as useful around the farm as duct tape and bale twine.

Some dear friends and Cheviot breeders near Janesville WI experienced the unthinkable during last Wednesday morning’s bitter cold: A fire consumed the Richard and Judy Schambow family’s steel pole building containing their flock of sheep. Of the 75 or so sheep, all their Cheviots were lost and all but 3 Suffolks perished. Check out the story at: http://www.channel3000.com/news/15180342/detail.html

Fortunately, we own a ram jointly with them and he happens to be over-wintering here. Since BernaRRd is a mild-mannered big fellow, loves to be scratched and eat out of your hand, you can bet he’s been receiving special attention. Along with that, the outpouring of help to rebuild the Schambow flock from people across the country has been incredible. People have offered their excavation help to bury the rubble, brought food and even offered to give them sheep to help replace those they lost. There really are some wonderful people out there and their response shows that they, especially the sheep people are some of the most giving, caring individuals you’ll ever want to meet. It truly isn’t about the money.

See you next week…real good then.       


 





 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on February 02/06/08, 11:14:51 PM
thanks dotch for another great read, sorry
to hear about you friends fire and loss....

randy aka bh
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/11/08, 11:32:54 AM
They had to count them all...

After laying an egg forecasting last weekend’s bone-chilling conditions, the scurs have set their sights on delivering a sure to warm your heart Valentines Day prognostication. Starting with Wednesday, look for a high of 25 and a low of 10. Snow likely Wednesday night into Thursday. Cooler Valentine’s Day, with highs of 15 – 20 and lows near 5. Cooler yet on Friday. High of 10 and low of 0. Warmer Saturday, high of 25 and low of 10 with a chance of snow. Sunday and Monday, highs of 25 and lows near 15. Warmer Tuesday, high of 30 and low of 20 with a chance for sleet and snow. Normal high for February 15th is 30 and normal low is 9, the same we encounter in early to mid-December. On the 15th, we’ve added another 20 minutes of daylight since last Friday, or approximately 2.8571428 minutes per day, give or take .0000001 minutes. The scurs are getting out the slide rule to calculate next week’s daylight changes.

While the weather took a nasty turn last Saturday, we were definitely fortunate that the snowfall amounts in the last couple “mini-blizzards” were as light as they were. The snow from the last storm really didn’t fill in much around most people’s yards but as usual, plopped drifts in front of doors and gates where they’re unwelcome. With the ice crystals forming snowflakes being so severely beaten and broken up by the wind, the resulting snow banks packed like concrete. Hitting them on the road was like running over a plank. 

If you look at your calendar, you’ll notice we should experience a total lunar eclipse on February 21st. However, do not be fooled by the old Universal Time trick again. In our area of the world, the eclipse will actually take place on February 20th with totality occurring at 9 p.m., the middle of the eclipse coming at 9:26 p.m. then coming back out of the eclipse at 9:51 p.m. If you wait until the 21st, you’ll be waiting until 2010 to see another total lunar eclipse. Might miss it anyway if it’s cloudy; we’ll see next week.

What have the little fat buddies been up to at the Mall for Men? Why, we’ve been busy planning for Valentine’s Day of course. Naturally, we need to keep our strength up and given the brownies, leftover Christmas cookies, chocolate covered cherries and extremely creamy fudge we consumed last week, we might survive this week’s grueling forays to the shopping mall or flower shop. Of course in order to buy Valentine’s gifts, we’ve first focused on making sure our money was legal tender. We counted the ridges on the edges of dimes and quarters and conclusively determined there are 118 on dimes and 119 on quarters. If they have more or less than that, they are likely counterfeit.

We can’t help watching the grain markets either. Last week’s nearby wheat closes were nothing short of astounding, at over $15 per bushel. New crop September bids are over $11. Now if there was actually any wheat seed to be had, there is a chance we’d see more of the amber waves of grain sung about in America the Beautiful. As it is, the competition for acreage is fierce and there are few kernels of wheat to be had in bins and granaries across the land.

Area pheasants appear to be wintering well even with the recent cold snap. Some took shelter in the plum and sumac thicket on the edge of the yard during the storm where they had ear corn to eat. The next morning, a group of hens thundered out of their overnight roost and sailed into the Indiangrass, still erect despite all the wind and snow. The little birds in the yard even favored the feeders on the south side of the house. The goldfinches are beginning to show the faintest hint of a color change. Maybe it will be spring someday after all. After last weekend, you coulda fooled me. They fooled me, Jerry.

The weather even cancelled the local fishing contests but fear not, they are back on for this coming weekend. The Beaver Lake contest is Sunday February 17th from noon until 1:30 p.m. and the St. Olaf Lake contest follows from 2 – 3:30 p.m. Speaking of ice fishing, have the honor of taking a young lady from deep in the heart of Texas ice fishing for the first time in a couple weeks. Since driving on the ice usually freaks newbies out, I’ll be sure to let her know that we typically only fall through 4 or 5 times a season but someone always comes along to fish us out. That should calm her nerves.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/19/08, 10:40:54 AM
Long ago it must be, I have a photograph...

Calling the mid-week forecast about right, the scurs are having a rough time recently getting the longer range call correct. Not easy to do this time of year when the jet stream suddenly sags and leaves the back door from Canada open. Starting with Wednesday this week we should see warmer conditions return. Wednesday’s high should be 5 – 10 above with a low of – 5. For those lunar eclipse watchers, partly cloudy skies should allow a glimpse starting around 9 p.m. Warmer Thursday and Friday with a high of 20 - 25 and a low of 10 - 15. Chance of light snow starting Friday night and continuing into early next week. Saturday and Sunday bring highs of 30 and lows of 15. Monday, above freezing with a high near 35 and a low of 15 – 20. Cooler Tuesday, highs of 25 – 30 and low of 15. Normal high for February 22 is 32 and normal low is 12. Days are continuing to get longer; there isn’t nearly as much time for the scurs wet mitties and snow pants to dry before their next go-round.

February 20th marks the occurrence of the Full Moon for the month. This moon is known by the Indian tribes of the Northeast as the Full Snow Moon or the Full Hunger Moon as food stocks were often dwindling. Closer to home the Ojibwe called this the Full Sucker Moon as the suckers were running in rivers and streams. The Sioux called this the Raccoon Moon or the Moon of Dark Red Calves. The raccoons do start becoming active again when we have warmer weather and the prior year’s buffalo calves would turn a reddish color due to the weathering of their outer coat, not unlike that which occurs on a natural colored sheep fleece over the course of a year.

Speaking of fleeces, was time to shear once again this past weekend and just in the nick of time. The sheep barely noticed the difference when the high reached 37 degrees on Saturday. With dry fleeces, wonderful catching help and an expert shearer shearing, it went about as smoothly as could be expected. Ralph and George got to watch the process, something not every kid growing up these days gets to see anymore. Not sure what they thought about the shearing but they sure seemed to like the ice cream we had for dessert after lunch.

The morning after shearing as if on cue, there were new lambs on the ground. A black ewe had a set of twins during chores, one white and one black and a yearling had a big single ewe lamb around noon. It is so nice to have ewes shorn prior to lambing for several reasons. The lambs can get at the food source more easily, the ewes lamb inside out of the elements, they give off more heat to keep the lambs warm and the barn stays drier without those fleeces carrying moisture into the building, just to name a few. By keeping the building dry, getting the ewe stripped out and making sure the lambs get colostrum into their system, little in the way of supplemental heat is necessary.

On the mornings when it’s calm out, the birds greet us when we come out the door for chores. Upon seeing their thistle feeders filled the night before, the goldfinches say “sweeeeeeeeeeet!” and the chickadees always add their “dee-dee-dee-dee!” to the mix. Blue jays have been competing with Tubby the squirrel for corn and the mourning dove numbers have been increasing as of late at the feeders. Was a little surprised Sunday afternoon to see a rough-legged hawk sitting in the elm tree in plain view of the bird feeders, yet the feeding birds seemed to pay little attention to him. Not too surprisingly, the squirrel and the bunnies were nowhere to be seen as this hawk has a preference for rodents.

We lost another icon this past week in New Richland. With Paul Pfeffer’s passing, it left a gaping hole in the town’s color and character as well as in the hearts of those who knew him. Here was a guy who always could make you smile and you just knew by the big grin on his face that he was going to get his squawker out and say something to make you laugh. Personally didn’t get to know Pauly all that well until we moved our office to New Richland back in ‘92. Wouldn’t you know, the telephone number the phone company gave us happened to be the same as Paul’s disconnected towing business number. Wasn’t exactly sure what to do at first when callers would insist they had called the right number, so would look up his home number in the book and give it to them. After awhile, I just called him myself and told him to call so and so back. Without realizing it, I had suddenly become his dispatcher! Only in a small town.

One could always bet if there were practical jokes being played on people around town, Paul and his A & P Corporation partner in crime probably had a hand in it.  Margaret Engesser and Joyce Hansen always seemed to be among their prime targets. Even when they hadn’t done the deed, it was easiest just to assume they had. Others caught onto this and found great amusement in it when an accuser would confront the A & P CEO’s about a prank they hadn’t committed. One knew they were guilty until proven innocent. 

Countless numbers of us had our autos towed over the years by Paul in his tow truck, nicknamed the “hooker-truck” by the gang at the restaurant. Wearing his signature dark blue two-piece uniform, didn’t matter where you were, he’d come and scrape your dead vehicle off the road, then haul it to the repair shop. Somewhere, in one of the drawers in my messy desk at work, there are some Paul’s Towing billing slips. We had talked about sending someone a falsified bill as a joke several years back but we never finalized the project. While he’d probably appreciate the humor in it if I pulled a stunt on someone from beyond the grave, will more likely keep them as a memento along with a receipt from Bruzek’s Hardware and a newspaper clipping with Margaret’s picture on it. Be in pretty good company I’d say.

See you next week…real good then.             

 



   



Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Bobby Bass on February 02/19/08, 11:41:00 AM
Well done and a fitting tribute.  :happy1: Bobby
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/25/08, 07:48:06 PM
And the band played on...

Took awhile for the scurs to get untracked last week but by the weekend they were on the money. For the last week in February, they’re thinking we should see conditions closer to normal. For Wednesday, a high of 20 and a low of 10. Thursday and Friday, warmer with highs of 25 – 30 and lows of 15. Chance of snow Thursday into Friday.  Near normal Saturday and Sunday, highs of 35 and lows of 15 – 20. Chance of snow Sunday into Monday. Monday and Tuesday, highs of 20 and lows of 10 – 15. Normal high for February 28th is 34 and normal low is 15. As of February 29th, we will have gained 2 hours and 16 minutes of daylight since the winter solstice. The scurs will be celebrating Leap Year on their toboggan.

Friday marks the additional day to our calendar making it known as Leap Year. Normally, those years evenly divisible by 4 are so designated. There are exceptions to this rule as those years evenly divisible by 100 must also be evenly divisible by 400. There is a long drawn out explanation for this in that the Solar Year contains slightly less than 365.25 days. To adjust for this, the designers of the Gregorian calendar determined an additional day would be added to the calendar to keep the vernal equinox very close to the same date. Thus Easter can remain on the 1st Sunday following the 1st Full Moon on or after March 21st.

Back here on planet Earth, spring is beginning to peer out from under the snirt, in the form of blackened fields. With as little moisture as there has been in much of the snow that has fallen this winter, it doesn’t take long on exposed soil for melting to occur. Was wondering where the horned larks were and on Friday, they appeared along the side of the road. There still isn’t enough bare ground in the pasture for them to show there but given the south facing slope, it won’t take long.

Recently read an article indicating that we receive abundant nitrogen in snowfall, positively impacting farmers producing crops. It’s not the first time I’ve read something like this but guess it depends on what one calls abundant and where one lives. On average, the nitrogen content in the total precipitation for a year amounts to somewhere in the vicinity of 5 – 10 lbs./acre. More recent studies at Waseca showed an average of 10 - 14 lbs./acre total. Since roughly 20% of our precip falls as snow, that amounts to 2 - 3 lbs./acre of N from snow annually. When one considers that nitrogen fertilizer recommendations for a corn crop are in the 110 – 120 lbs./acre range for corn following soybeans, the amount contained in snowfall is essentially a drop in the bucket. And, even if there were more substantial amounts of nitrogen in snow, given that the ground is frozen, nitrate nitrogen moves with water, and much of the water contained in snow runs off, it would have very little impact regardless of the concentration in the snowfall.

Nutrients contained in snow runoff are definitely a factor in surface water however and that’s why places such as wetlands are so important. They serve as filters or buffers to help keep the nutrients on the landscape and provide valuable habitat for many species of wildlife. Visited our CREP wetland on Sunday for the first time this winter and while it appeared pretty lifeless on the surface, one could see the tracks of the wildlife using it including fox, pheasants, cottontail rabbits and deer mice. Checked the wood duck house to see if it might be harboring a winter guest. Nope, just a little snow so it will need a good cleaning out and fresh cedar shavings to start the season.

It may be a slower than what we’ve become accustomed to start to the spring if the depth of the ice and frost in the ground are any indication. Most area lakes are sporting a couple feet of ice and frost depths are at least that deep on bare soils. Permanent ice shelters need to be off the ice as of Friday night but can be put back on for the day after that as long as they’re occupied. Thank goodness the fishing & shelter licenses now follow the fishing seasons so the license you bought last year is good through April 30th. Makes sense.

Had the privilege to take in the Waseca Co. Corn and Soybean Growers banquet last weekend. Lt. Governor Carol Molnau was the guest speaker and being a dairy farmer, she does have man hands. With Tim Pawlenty being touted as one of McCain’s potential running mates, who knows? We may have been looking at the next governor of Minnesota. Because of her arm wrestling credentials (she was a national champion once upon a time) no one should give her much sass.

Will never forget the first banquet I ever went to. Think I was 6 or 7 and it was a Father-Son banquet held at the old Methodist church in Spring Valley. When told about it, it came across as “The Band Quit”. Being the inquisitive young lad I was, was curious to know why the band quit or for that matter why anyone would be celebrating that fact. Imagine my disappointment when I got there to find there was no band, quitting or otherwise. Another of life’s mysteries that remains unsolved to this day.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on February 02/25/08, 07:58:05 PM
thanks dotch! :happy1:

randy aka bh
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/03/08, 03:00:19 PM
Will the wind ever remember...

The scurs forecasts continue to be steady by jerks. Following the early week cool down, the weekend and early week promise to bring warmer temperatures. Wednesday, cloudy with highs of 25 and lows near 10. Chance of snow. Thursday and Friday, partly cloudy, colder with a high near 20 and low of 5. Saturday, high of 30 and low of 15 with partly cloudy skies. Warmer Sunday under partly cloudy skies, high of 40 and low of 25 – 30. Warmer Monday and Tuesday, cloudy skies with a rain/snow mix overnight. Highs of 45 and lows of 30. Normal high for March 7th is 37 and normal low is 18. We are gaining daylight at approximately 3 minutes a day. The scurs are scouring the instruction book to reset their aging VCR clock.

Yes, it’s that time again. At 2 a.m. on March 9th, you must get up and set your clock ahead one hour. Of course, you could set it ahead before you go to bed but that just wouldn’t be the politically correct thing to do. I mean, after all we’re all in this together to save that hypothetical 300,000 barrels of oil by running Daylight Saving Time for a good chunk of March. Any bets that the hypothetical price of oil doesn’t come down and that farmers who have livestock would like to perform some hypothetical surgery on the rocket scientists who keep coming up with such nonsense?

Losing that hour is cause for a nap however. I read in Betty’s column that she is not a napper and remember that Al Batt once told me he isn’t either. Sounds like there’s potential for a cottage industry in Nap Therapy. Everyone likes free professional advice so here goes: Given all the cloudy weather we saw in February and wind we’ll likely feel in March, first buy a flock of sheep due to lamb in those months. I can definitely help you out there. After turning off your phones, start off with a big noon meal on Sunday and set the TV on murmur tuned to something like watching paint dry. Usually golf, bowling or car racing will suffice. Sitting in a recliner while reading a newspaper or magazine will normally help set the tone.  Rest your eyes during commercials and when you wake up, it will be time to go back outside and do chores again. Fortunately, they are partially done. You will have already counted the sheep.

At The Mall for Men, well rested napping professionals continue to meet daily to solve the world’s problems. With Valentines leftovers becoming scarce, the Girl Scout cookies arrived last week just in the nick of time. One has to be careful however not to leave your stash lying around where someone else might find it. Always pretty easy to spot the culprits however. Chocolate in the corners of their mouths and the hint of Thin Mints on their breath are both dead giveaways.

The goldfinches continue to pull hard on the thistle socks and the chickadees are singing their spring “fee-bee!” song more frequently. Hairies, downies and the occasional red-bellied woodpeckers keep consuming suet at a near record pace. A few Lapland longspurs were checking out the pasture on Monday morning. At the Willows, the distinct “Whoit! Whoit! Whoit!” song of a male cardinal could be heard from the brush. More subtle signs that spring is coming.

Was sad to see the little ice shelter villages disappear from the frozen surfaces of the area lakes for yet another year. The Cherman and I retrieved our house from St. Olaf late Friday afternoon and there were still a few shelters left. Didn’t see much evidence of the trash that gets left behind on a lot of lakes. Know there was nothing we left behind and no reason to. If you haul it out with you, you haul it off with you. Simple rule but it works. Was hoping our friend from Texas would make it ice fishing but alas, due to some conflicts those plans had to be scrapped. How was the fishing? Who cares? With no real vacation in over 20 years, most importantly it’s time not spent at work with people you enjoy.

Speaking of work, getting to work close on time during lambing season gets tough. Takes awhile to get cleaned up. Started off the other morning feeding a bale of hay when a ewe decided to blow her nose, leaving a nice mess on my spectacles. Part of the job. After feeding, haying and hauling water to the pens, had to check a ewe for milk. Sprayed colostrum all over my “cufferhauls” and chore boots. She hadn’t cleaned yet so while she was whipping around the jug as I was trying to grab her, she was also smearing placenta all over me. By the time I got in the house, I stunk. Showered up, jumped in the truck and headed off to work and thought to myself, it still smells! Got to work, sat down, had a cup of coffee and it was still there. Couldn’t figure out where it was coming from. Smelled my shirt, looked at my pants, ran my fingers through my hair, smelled my hand; nothing. Happened to look at my wrist watch and sure enough there was a big hunk of sheep goo stuck on it. Not unlike humans, guess ovines are just full of the juices of life.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/11/08, 10:03:19 AM
Three years on this range since they started the range war...

The scurs are beginning to realize the snow pack in IA has had a nasty impact on area temperatures. After some subzero starts last week, it’s not warming as fast as we’d like to see. There is better news on the horizon however. Under mostly cloudy skies on Wednesday, we should toy with the mid to upper 40’s for highs. We should also see a chance for precipitation with an overnight low of 30. Cooler on Thursday, mostly cloudy with a chance of snow, a high of 40 and a low of 20. Friday, partly cloudy with a high of 35 and a low of 15. Cool sunshine on Saturday, high of 30 and lows of 15 – 20. Partly cloudy and warmer Sunday, high of 35 and lows of 15 – 20. Monday’s high tops out at 40 under partly cloudy skies with a chance of rain changing to snow developing. Lows of 20 – 25. Tuesday, cooler, highs of 30 – 35 and lows of 10 – 15. Normal high for March 14 is 40 and normal low is 21, about what we would experience the week before Thanksgiving. The scurs are hoping they’ve built their last snow fort for the winter.

As of this writing, have seen no robins but with the warmer temperatures, that’s bound to change. Rooster pheasants appear to be setting up territories as they can be heard during morning chores scattered across the landscape. At the feeders, the heated birdbath continues to be a big attraction. The cold weather has made puddles nothing but a fall on the ice waiting to happen. While birds will eat snow, it takes more energy for them to convert it to water than when in liquid form.

March has come in like a chilled lamb and there have been plenty of them this past week. Checking the lambing pens, one needs to make sure the new arrivals are alert and not suffering from the cold. Getting them prompt attention makes the difference between saving them and losing them when the weather has been as cold as it’s been. Usually this involves taking the lamb out of the pen, getting them inside, putting them in a box and warming them up, just as Grandpa and Grandma used to do behind their wood burning kitchen range. Nowadays, tube feeding them with some warm milk warms them from the inside out and having floor heat makes the job easier.

Was one of those weekends where staying busy was no issue. Good thing Mrs. Cheviot had run to get some milk replacer before leaving to visit her folks in Ostrander. Even at $46 a bag, the show must go on. On Saturday after chores, went to get some straw from the cattle feeding Dubya’s. Always entertaining but as Matt pointed out, I’d probably have a bunch of lambs to deal with when I got home. Little did he know….upon arriving home decided it was a good idea to toss off a couple bales by the lambing barn. Peeked in the door and sure enough, a set of twins had been born while I was away. There was another lamb that was groggy and chilled in one of the pens. To make matters worse, another ewe was telegraphing signs that she wasn’t far off in the maternity ward. First things first, so told the ewe with twins to hold that thought as I took the chilled lamb to the house.

After stabilizing that situation, headed back out to the barn. No room at the inn so time to spring into action and move a couple ewes with lambs to the loafing area in the big barn. With Gus and Lucy helping, it didn’t take long and it’s important they feel included. No sooner had I penned up the ewe with twins and checked her for milk, the other ewe suddenly dumped out the first lamb with the next one right on its heels. Not a problem, with pen space available, the ewe followed eagerly as I picked up the soaking wet youngsters and closed the gate behind her. Checking the ewe, all systems were “Go” so time to get on to feeding the bottle lambs. After feeding them, it was time for feeding me, and you guessed it, a quick but well deserved snooze. My excuse: Had to get mentally prepared to unload and stack the straw!

Sunday brought with it the dreaded Daylight Wasting Time and doing chores again at dark thirty in the morning. Was a day brightener though as the wind was down and the temps had moderated. That and we had tickets to the 4-H Pancake Breakfast. Anything to get away from the barn for a few hours and relax. Even had an extra ticket that I tried to scalp outside but all my little fat buddies had already bought theirs. Later in the afternoon we had guests: Our adopted 60-something year old son Roger and the 4-H kids with a guest who helped feed bottle lambs. As they were leaving, another ewe decided to start the birthing process and after a short delivery, a natural colored lamb was born. Aren’t sheep naturally colored white?

Mankind selected for that trait. When sheep were first domesticated some 10,000 years ago, they were assorted in color, ranging from black to brown to gray and some white. As man selected more for wool-type sheep and less for hair-type, spinning wool evolved nearly 3500 years ago. Even today, breeds such as the multi-colored Jacob sheep can be traced back to a well established sheep and wool trade prevalent during Biblical times. A long time prior to the Revolutionary War (partially fought due to sheep and wool trade) and our western range wars, white wool became preferable as it would take dye and the resulting colors would be more vibrant. Even though the white wool color trait has been selected for centuries, one will occasionally see a throwback to natural colors common in early domestication, not unlike that of the little gray Cheviot lamb we nicknamed Ashley.

See you next week…real good then.     


Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on March 03/11/08, 10:41:07 AM
sounds like them sheep are keeping you out of trouble!
hope it warms up soon!

randy aka bh
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/17/08, 09:58:31 PM
There's a bad moon on the rise...

Some nicer days this past week as the scurs predicted, with sunshine and highs topping out near 50 for many on the 13th. This week appears to be closer to the “slightly below normal” category. Under partly cloudy skies, Wednesday’s high should be near 40 with lows dropping to near 20. Thursday partly cloudy, high of 40 and low of 20 – 25. Friday and Saturday, cloudy to mostly cloudy, chance of rain and/or snow. High of 40 and low of 25. Sunday, partly cloudy becoming cloudy. High of 40 and low of 25. Chance of a snow/sleet mix Sunday night. Monday, high of 35 with a chance for more of the snow/sleet mix. Tuesday, partly cloudy, high if 35 and low of 25. Normal high for the first day of spring, March 20th, is 43. The normal low is 23. On St. Patrick’s Day, the scurs consumed only green clovers from their Lucky Charms to improve their forecasting fortunes.

St. Patrick’s Day this past week was on Monday the 17th but at the urging of church officials and others, the day was celebrated in most places on the 15th so as not to interfere with Holy Week. Oddly enough, St. Patrick’s Day will not occur again during Holy Week until 2160 so mark your calendars and adjust your schedule accordingly.

The Full Moon for the month is on Good Friday and has many very apt names. It is known as the Full Worm Moon as when the ground begins to thaw, earthworm castings will begin to appear. Not too surprisingly so do the robins. The Indian tribes of the northern US knew this as the Full Crow Moon and the Ojibwe called this the Full Crust Moon as the snow would thaw during the day and freeze at night crusting the snow. The Sioux called this the Moon When Buffalo Drop Their Calves.  Maple syrup is being tapped during this moon and so it also known as the Full Sap Moon. To settlers, this also known as the Full Lenten Moon being the last full moon of winter. And not moment too soon I’ll bet. 

The Vernal Equinox officially happens March 20th. To some this means an equal length of day and night. Actually, during the equinox, we already have slightly more daylight than darkness and will have had since the 17th. A loose definition of equinox allows that the center of the sun will spend nearly an equal amount of time above and below the horizon of every location on the planet. A more technical definition involves the refraction of light, arcs, geometric horizons, etc. In other words, more complicated than we have space or attention span for.

There are signs that spring is on the way. Some of the migratory birds have begun to show up. In and around our yard last week, geese were flying around on the 11th, ducks were quacking and male red-winged blackbirds were singing “konk-a-ree!”  from the tree tops on the 13th. A robin was eating leftover crabapples after chores on the morning of the 14th. Little Jerry the rooster pheasant is back crowing and drumming in the plum and sumac thicket on the edge of the yard on the 16th. While more nomadic than migratory, house finches are back at the feeders once again in numbers. The goldfinches continue their subtle color change, with the males looking less olive drab and becoming more sunny yellow. Speaking of sunny yellow, thank you to all those who brought a little sunshine to our lives last week with the American Cancer Society daffodils.

Insects in the house are also coming back to life. After being on hiatus for a month or so, the ladybugs are crawling on the ceiling and getting into the milk replacer again. The boxelder bugs along with some of those big flies are also becoming active too. When one hears something crunch underfoot on the floor, odds are when you look down, it’s another one biting the dust.

Outside, the fruit trees have been pruned and the pesky volunteer ash and boxelder saplings pruned at ground level under the pines. The mud has been much to Gus’s liking. While Lucy tends to trot around puddles, Gus blasts through them with gusto, making his big feather duster tail look more like a wet mop. Will soon be time to get the fence back up and charge it so the lambs can get outside and take advantage of the warm spring days that are surely to come.

At the Mall for Men, the little fat buddies are beginning to dream of getting their planters out to look them over and make repairs to ready them for the upcoming planting season. Fortunately, most of them have wintered well so even if they don’t have a heated shop, they’re prepared to brave the elements and head to town to see what everyone else is up to. Have a hunch it’s more likely to see if Carol S. has made any more of those excellent cinnamon rolls.

See you next week…real good then.

 

   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/25/08, 03:41:31 PM
I wanna live with a cinnamon girl...

Wow! Too bad the scurs have been banned from most local NCAA basketball pools. Last week’s forecast was deadly accurate; just as messy and chilly as advertised. This week promises slightly better although that’s a relative term. Wednesday we should see a high of 40 under partly cloudy skies. Those pesky snow showers return for the evening however with a low of 20 – 25. Thursday, cloudy with a chance of a rain/snow mix. High of 35 and low near 20. Friday, cloudy with a slight chance of snow. High around 35 and low of 20. Saturday, sun breaks out and we stay around 40 for the high. Sunday, more clouds and ugliness with a chance of rain showers. High of 40 and low of 25. Monday, partly cloudy, high of 45 to 50 with a low near 30. April Fool’s Day, partly cloudy, high of 40 to 45, low of 25 to 30 with a chance of overnight flurries. No foolin’. Normal high for March 28th is 47 and normal low is 26. The scurs are eating their chocolate bunnies while checking the tournament brackets for an obscure offshore gambling account.

The cinnamon roll fairy came through again on Good Friday at the Mall for Men. Running behind without breakfast as is my wont, was especially tickled to find the rolls were still warm when I arrived that morning. Sitting around the training table with a pan of rolls on it is almost like watching vultures sitting on a fence to see who’s going to make the next move. We’re a little concerned however that one of the little fat buddies is claiming to be on a diet. Maybe have to put him in the sick pen, give him a shot of vitamin B-12 and feed him some molasses to get him back on feed.

Migratory birds showed up in force last week. There were close to a dozen robins picking at the crabapples on the pruned branches on Tuesday. Lots of grackles (known to most in greater Bugtussle as blackbirds) and killdeers calling in the pasture below the house. Geese are setting up shop and can be seen strolling around the ice on the pond when they’re not flying overhead to the fields, where they glean them for last years crop. Pheasants were mobile too, with Little Jerry the rooster pheasant flappin’ his wings and struttin’ his stuff.

If the “three snows on the robin’s tail and then it’s spring” postulate has any validity to it, this past week and weekend should have qualified. In reality, robins migrate in loose flocks along a 37 degree average daily temperature isotherm, frequently ahead of warm fronts, traveling on average roughly 40 miles per day. While they survive on fruits upon arriving here, their favorite food is earthworms. In order for earthworms to be active and near the surface, the ground of course needs to be thawed and above 36 degrees.  So keep an eye out for robins with stubby tails because this greasy skid stuff has been as wet and heavy as oatmeal. It very well might tear ‘em right off. 

Had one of those strange moments Easter morning when hooking up the hose to the hydrant. Getting mentally prepared to fill water buckets, just happened to be daydreaming about the Easter Bunny. All the sudden out of a chunk of plastic tile that was lying by the hydrant, Peter Cottontail came tearing out like he’d been shot out of a cannon. Checked for Easter eggs but found none. In the house however he left me some Jr. Mints. Those can be very refreshing.

Sunday was also one of those days when lambing seemed to hit a snag. With only a handful left to lamb it shouldn’t be so bad, right? Depends on your perspective I guess. While Auntie Mar-Mar was visiting, an old ewe that somehow escaped the trip on the cull trailer last summer had lambed, producing a large buck lamb and no milk. Having more than enough bottle lambs to keep us occupied, puzzled what to do. Agnes C. seemed like a likely candidate although she already had one bottle lamb. When Mar-Mar left she took the lamb by Agnes’s place in a box, sort of a take off on the old leave the baby on the doorstep and ring the bell routine. Agnes was of course delighted and while she wanted a ewe lamb, she loved the little tyke anyway.

Much to our chagrin later that afternoon, the old ewe decided to sneak another lamb out, this time a flashy ewe lamb. Too nice to destroy, Agnes was contacted once again and bless her heart, was willing to take on one more. May have to organize a pancake benefit to keep her in milk replacer however. The positive in all this in addition to finding a loving home for them, hopefully her grandkids will wind up with a 4-H project out of the deal. One thing is for certain, at least the lamb will be tame.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/31/08, 07:43:26 PM
That wind's howlin' and it seems mighty like a woman's screams...

The scurs were ahead of schedule, predicting the snowfall on Sunday instead of Monday. Oh well, the way things have been going, having a day in the mid-50’s by mistake is worth it. This week, we should see the weather begin to act more spring-like. Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy becoming cloudy with a chance of rain/snow mix by late afternoon, high of 40 and low of 30. Thursday, cloudy, chance of rain. High 45 and low of 30. Friday through Sunday, partly cloudy, highs of 45 – 50 and lows around 30. As the scurs always say, when in doubt, predict clouds and rain on Monday. Monday’s high should be in the 45 - 50 range with the low dropping to 30. Tuesday, cloudy, high of 45 - 50 and low of 30 - 35. Normal high for April 4th is 51 and normal low is 29. The scurs are eating flapjacks with their recently manufactured maple syrup.

Yes, it’s that time of year again. The sappers, syrupers, or whatever you want to call them are out and about, tapping trees and boiling the sap. Up until recently, reports from most of the purveyors of this sweet natural treat indicated the sap was not running very well this year. Too cold and not enough variation in temperature to make the sap run as one would like.

So where did we wind up in terms of average snowfall and how far behind are we from normal on ice-out dates? At the SROC in Waseca, the average annual snowfall for the 30 year period from 1971 – 2000 is 54.7”. For the 50 year period from 1951 – 2000, the average snowfall is 47.7”. As of this writing, for the present winter season at the SROC, they have tallied 35.2”. Let’s hope we don’t catch up to the averages! Ice out dates approximate the date at which soils become free of frost. Last year, the ice-out date on Clear Lake was March 27th. While we didn’t make that, the average ice-out date through 2001 is April 3rd.

We’re starting to head the right general direction however. Saw a striped gopher running along the side of the road on March 28th, indicating that their long winter’s nap is coming to a close. Haven’t noticed any fresh pocket gopher mounds yet. Not that there couldn’t be some in areas but they are generally a good indicator that the frost is out of the ground where they’re digging. Still plenty of frost in areas and area lakes are still covered with albeit deteriorating ice.

Small, shallow wetlands have thawed however. Began noticing this the middle of last week. The numbers and variety of waterfowl they contain and temporarily attract are always fascinating and their breeding plumage simply beautiful. Saturday morning during chores there was a flock of white-fronted (speckle-bellies) geese up high with the pedal to the metal heading north. No layover apparently. On Sunday though while checking the electric fence, noted over 100 ducks on our 3 acre pond alone, primarily mallards, blue-winged teal, and ring-necked ducks. When they spooked and took off, was like a swarm of bees. Could’ve sworn I was back in North Dakota again. And of course, there is nearly constant Canada goose music to be heard almost any hour of the day as they set up nesting territories.

In the yard, the goldfinches are getting closer to yellow. In another couple weeks, they’ll make the still leafless trees look like those Easter egg trees, complete with all yellow eggs. There has been a large influx of house finches, more than we’ve seen in quite some time. Their song is pretty and so are the males, especially this time of year. They nest here at the ranch someplace and bring their young to the feeders in the summer. And, there are finally some white-breasted nuthatches back again. They nest here too, am guessing in one of several hollow boxelder trees. Aren’t they all hollow?

Mrs. Cheviot and I got all the lambs moved out of the lambing barn on Sunday and opened up their loafing area in the big barn so they could all get outside. No sooner had we done this, we created our own version of a gawker slowdown. Someone stopped on the road to watch the lambs run and play. After we went in the house, heard several other vehicles slow to a crawl as the lambs enjoyed the warm afternoon. Not sure if they were watching the lambs or trying to figure out where all the racket was coming from however. It gets loud. How loud? Imagine youngsters being cooped up for over a month then suddenly turning them loose at a playground with their doting mothers hollering at them. Times 10.

Need to blame someone for Monday’s snow? Look no further than me and one of my little fat buddies. Was decided that seeding lawn just prior to a snowstorm this time of year was just the ticket. Lots of moisture and heavy, wet snow tamps the seed into the ground ever so slightly so it will sprout when the weather warms up. Last week it was supposed to snow a bunch so we kicked it in gear to “git ‘er done” and consequently, it didn’t snow more than enough to make the ground white. Thinking we had screwed up in reverse and discovered a way to straighten out the weather, we were feeling pretty good about ourselves. Then came Monday’s mess. Not so sure everyone will be happy if our little grass seeding experiments are successful.   

See you nest week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on April 04/02/08, 04:40:03 PM
hope you had a great b-day dotch! hope to catch
ya in chat some nite!

randy aka bh
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: deadeye on April 04/03/08, 08:07:49 AM
Dotch, "So where did we wind up in terms of average snowfall and how far behind are we from normal on ice-out dates?"
Is't it a little early to recap the winter?  I think we will get some more snow before the skeeters come out.  :bonk:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/03/08, 12:11:46 PM
You're right deadeye but bear in mind down here in the banana belt, many crop farmers have been lulled to sleep with many years of above normal temperatures and early springs. Many of the younger operators in particular have begun to believe that once we get into April, winter's over and we ought to be able to conduct fieldwork. Peas and small grains are typically planted in the first and second week in April with corn planting coming right on their heels. Judging by the behavior of some, they're already getting antsy but how soon they forget! I know last year about this time we were assessing alfalfa winter survival as it had broken dormancy. Not the case or even close this year. And there are still guys out ice fishing so we're quite a ways from ice out and completely thawed soils. Add the forecast for liquid precipitation to the equation every few days and it could end up being a later spring than we've seen in recent years. One thing about livestock operations, one knows spring comes when it gets here, not when you'd like it to. Just thankful when the mud dries up and the pastures are green again.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/07/08, 01:36:30 PM
Seasons don't fear the reaper...(I know, more cow bell!)

The scurs were pleased to see the mercury rise into the 60’s on Friday and Saturday but not totally surprised. We were due. For the upcoming forecast cycle however, they’re thinking we may be in the “2 steps back” category. Wednesday, partly cloudy, with a high of 45 and a low near 30. Thursday and Friday, cloudy, precipitation likely, rain during daylight hours and rain/snow mix during the overnight hours. Highs of 45 and lows near 30. Mostly cloudy Saturday with a chance of lingering rain/snow showers, 50 degrees for the high and low around 30. Sunday, partly cloudy, highs reaching 55 - 60 and low of 35. Partly cloudy Monday becoming mostly cloudy with a chance of rain into Tuesday, highs of 55 - 60 and lows of 40. Normal high for April 11th is 55 and normal low is 32. And as of the 11th, we will have gained an hour and 6 minutes of daylight since the vernal equinox. The scurs are leaving their old aluminum snow saucer outside the door to ward off any remaining evil winter spirits.

Last week was a week of contrasts with the wet snowfall on Monday giving way to some beautiful spring weather by week’s end. Checking frost depths with a probe on Saturday, there were places where it was still about a foot down. Other places, such as on the south facing slope of the pasture, it was completely out, with robins able to find earthworms at will and striped gophers out sunning themselves. Like the ice in lakes, frost melts both from above and below this time of year. Speaking of lake ice, the St. Olaf Lake ice as of this writing is fading fast, with a ring of water surrounding it. The ice also turned darker following the weekend’s wind and warm temperatures. It will likely be history this week sometime. Even put 3 rain gauges out but dumping them all together, they wouldn’t have added up to a tenth of an inch on Sunday.

Lots of signs that spring is upon us with lawns, golf courses and pastures showing a hint of green. The first of the spring peepers (frogs) can be heard from area wetlands. Lots of human activity showing up too with motorcycles and golf carts coming out of hibernation. Even some golfers noted on Friday and who can blame them? With all the gloomy, cloudy weather, playing hooky had crossed my mind. Garden seeds arrived at the ranch this past week although I had to make a trip to Edna’s to get some of those special onion sets as well as some radish seed, the latter of which were planted upon arriving home. With a little rain on Sunday and some warmer temperatures, I figure the rabbits should have something in the flower bed to chew off in a week or two other than the red carpet of tiny lambsquarters seedlings.

Bird activity is a barometer of how spring is progressing. About the same number and variety of ducks on the pond from last week but in the sky above, have seen great blue herons in addition to tundra swans, lumbering along like the low altitude B-52 bombers I saw in my younger days in ND. Monday morning, the first meadowlarks were scoping out the pasture, dodging snowflakes while the red-winged blackbirds were feeding on the ear corn, flashing their red epaulets. Grackles are flying around the yard with beaks full of wool and other nest building material and the goldfinches continue to molt, the males’ appearing to be mottled yellow in color. Flickers are back, calling from their bug hunting expeditions in the boxelder trees behind the house. Rooster pheasants continue to crow to woo prospective mates and wild turkeys are on the move. There were turkeys by the golf course and 6 hens passed through our yard Sunday evening. They managed to pick their way through the electric fence and head off to parts unknown.

Was trying to keep my 50th birthday relatively quiet last week but someone must’ve let the cat out the bag. Got lots of cards. Even got a card and a gag gift from the Star/Eagle crack management staff, both of which were very humorous. Got to meet Dick Herfindahl and that was a treat. Always enjoy his column. Felt somewhat relieved when the paper came out to find no one had sent them any old grade school pics where I was doing my hockey player impression and missing a tooth. The little fat buddies celebrated in style at the Mall for Men with birthday cake followed by a brownie chaser. All was not so rosy last week however. Somehow, when you turn 50 that AARP mail finds you like the grim reaper, so promptly threw that away. The crowning touch though was a card from some funeral home. Good grief! I’m just old, not dead. On the other hand, maybe those turkey vultures circling overhead are trying to tell me something.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/15/08, 05:37:50 PM
So get all those blues, must be a thousand hues...

Although Saturday’s high wasn’t close to what the scurs were thinking, the precipitation forecast was spot-on, complete with rain and snow. For this forecast period, we should see conditions turn more seasonal for a change. Partly cloudy Wednesday with a slight chance of rain Wednesday afternoon and a better chance Wednesday evening. High of 60 – 65 and low of 40. Thursday, mostly cloudy, with a decent chance of showers, high of 55 and lows of 40 – 45. Friday, partly cloudy, slight chance of lingering showers in the morning, high of 55 and lows of 45 – 50. Warmer Saturday, partly cloudy, high of 65 and low of 45 – 50. Sunday, partly cloudy with a chance of showers. High of 65 and low between 45 and 50. Monday, warmer, becoming cloudy with rain likely in the evening. High of 65 – 70 and lows of 45 – 50. Lingering isolated showers on Tuesday. Highs of 65 - 70 and lows of 45 - 50. Normal high for April 18th is 59 and normal low is 35. We are still gaining daylight at about 19 minutes per week. The scurs are trading in their snow shovels for garden hoes and rakes.

This month’s Full Moon will occur on April 20th and is commonly known as the Full Pink Moon because of all the wild phlox that begin to show up in the wooded areas. It’s also known as the Sprouting Grass Moon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Broken Snowshoe Moon and the Sioux knew this as the Moon of the Greening Grass, important as they kept tabs on the buffalo across the plains. With the recent showers and warmer temperatures, the grass in lawns and pastures will be greening up soon enough for gasoline-powered and four-legged lawnmowers to sample those tender shoots.

Last week’s rain varied somewhat across the area but amounts tended to range from 1” – 2”. While there’s no question the rain did help take some of the remaining frost out of the ground, the weather during the first 2 weeks of April has been like thawing the Thanksgiving turkey out in the refrigerator. As of this writing Monday morning, there was still time to ice fish on St. Olaf Lake or to do some shallow trolling in the water encircling around the deceptively white, frost-covered ice sheet. In the fields, the soil is generally saturated and there are areas of the country that are starting to get behind. In a weekend phone call from an acquaintance in IN and a visit with some friends in IA, nary a wheel has turned there yet. The strong winds this week and warmer temperatures should help. We’re still in the running for a relatively normal start here yet but any major rain event will push planting dates back a few more days.

With last weekend’s cold conditions, the ground froze up again and frozen ground yields few earthworms. That sent the robins scrambling back into the crabapple tree, feasting on the fruit. The black-capped chickadees have disappeared again after coming to stay last fall and while the dark-eyed juncos are still around, they’re likely to move on soon. A brown creeper was busy checking out the tree trunks for insects on Sunday morning. Activity on the pond has become a mallard and Canada goose show as of late with the residents feeding in the untilled cornstalks surrounding it. The goldfinches were more yellow again this week and by next week, they should be back at full color. Between them and the house finches, they’re keeping area sunflower and thistle seed merchants in business. Bluebird houses are ready anytime the bluebirds are ready to use them.

Frozen ground in the morning means a fast track for the lambs who were eager to get out and tear around after being cooped up inside for several days. Sounds like some kids I used to know. We’re down to only one more ewe left to lamb at the ranch. The most recent ewe to lamb telegraphed the blessed event for several days including during the nasty gray, windy day that was Thursday. Going home to check on her during lunchtime, my back side got drenched by the horizontal rain on the 20 foot walk from the truck. As I peeked in the door, she looked up at me from the shelter of the lambing barn as if to say “What are you doing here?” and went back to chewing her cud. I shook my head, muttered something unintelligible, turned and got my other side soaking wet on the trip back to the vehicle. Fortunately, she waited until after my Sunday afternoon nap. While they’ve been one black, muddy, stinky mess for much of the spring, Gus and Lucy helped us move them. It’s tough for a farm dog to stay clean and dry this time of year.

Had a little get together at the ranch on Saturday night and it turned out more like a little fat buddy convention. With representation from many of the precincts including Ellendale, Geneva, Waldorf and Bugtussle we could’ve conducted a straw poll. Actually, there was hay to unload so was tempting to make it a hay poll but Mrs. Cheviot nixed that idea. There were many who came bearing gifts, including a marble rye from Schnitzer’s. Can you say Rueben sandwiches boys and girls? I knew you could. Oddly enough the bread was still there in the morning although there was a window open and on one end of the loaf, it looked like it had been impaled on a sharp object, perhaps a fishhook. Strange.

See you next week…real good then.   



 

 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/21/08, 07:22:08 PM
But you did, but you did and I thank you...

After basking in the afterglow of last week’s forecasting accuracy, the scurs are ready for another week of spring prognostications. Wednesday might be our nicest day of the upcoming forecast period. Should be sunny then becoming partly cloudy, high of 65 – 70 and low of 45. Thursday, back in the soup again. Cloudy with a good chance of rain, high near 65 and low of 45. Friday, cloudy and cooler, with possible rain lingering into the morning and afternoon. High of 55- 60 and low near 35. Saturday and Sunday, partly cloudy, high of 60 and low of 40. Monday and Tuesday, cooler and cloudy with rain likely. Highs of 60 - 65 and lows of 50. Normal high for April 25th is 60 and normal low is 38. On the 27th we will have exceeded 14 hours of daylight here in Bugtussle. With all the recent rainfall, the scurs are buying up old reel mowers to get a corner on the market in anticipation of more high gas prices for the summer.

The past week’s rainfall illustrated exactly what we said about a full soil moisture profile slowing down progress in the fields. Apparently there is still frost in the ground in places according to those who have been doing some tiling. However, witnessed my first fresh pocket gopher mound of the season on the 15th. The ice went out on St. Olaf Lake on the 16th. A little field work was done last week as some small grain was put in. Some anhydrous ammonia also went on with varying reports on the success of the applications. According to little fat buddy law, if you were putting it on, it went on great. If you’re not, it couldn’t have gone on too well. Rainfall at the ranch was about .9” for the Thursday/Friday rainfall event. Soil temperatures have not been real conducive to growing much of anything either, save some early cool season weeds such as lambsquarters and giant ragweed, not to mention the wheat that fell out of some straw bales in my pickup box. At the SCROC in Waseca, the average soil temp at 2” was in the mid-40’s much of the week, and slightly cooler than that at the 4” depth. As many are saying, once this thing breaks, it will likely break quickly so one will need to be ready to take advantage of a narrowing window of opportunity.

The last ewe finally lambed Wednesday when it was nice and warm so that process is over for another year. Sunday was a good afternoon to get some of the crushed rock and sod picked up from the lawn, piled from the winter we had. Didn’t realize there was that much rock left on the driveway in the first place. Under those piles, there was still some ice. The lawn is greening up however and the ewes managed to find their way out to the pasture to gobble up those first blades of green grass. Can’t say as I blame them. Being able to traipse around on the firm hillside versus being stuck in a muddy lot sounds much more appealing. The radishes planted two weeks ago have not emerged yet so may have to file a disaster claim. As damp and cloudy as it’s been, probably should’ve planted mushrooms.

Birds are moving at a frantic pace to get their nests constructed. Robins and blackbirds have developed an affinity for using leftover nasturtium vines as nesting material. Saw my first tree swallow of the season on the 16th and heard the first brown thrasher on the 17th in the dogwood. Little Jerry the rooster pheasant has been busy hanging out by the house. His incessant crowing and drumming almost rattles the windows since he’s so close. I tell Mrs. Cheviot that just like me, Little Jerry has the “kavorka”. She’s not convinced.

Waterfowl continues to pass on through. Some bluebills recently and there may be activity in the wood duck house. Not sure how the waterfowl can stand the racket from the little spring peepers and western chorus frogs however.  These are a few of several small frogs and tree frogs that inhabit our area wetlands. When we get warm spring days and nights, the decibel level on ponds such as ours can be almost deafening especially if you’re not used to it. Watching the tiny inch-long creatures is a treat also. Only the males call and they have a large air sac they inflate like a bubble when calling, reputedly to help attract a mate. If you’re quiet, move slowly and watch carefully, you can get quite a show.

At Mrs. Cheviot’s behest, got most of my “Thank-you” cards mailed last week. Don’t know about you, but especially as I’ve gotten older, always appreciate getting them. Sure they could’ve e-mailed me or said so in person or on the phone but there’s something special about getting a card or note of appreciation. Maybe some of it’s the fact that it’s not a bill or a piece of junk mail. Think mostly though it’s that someone took the time and effort to let us know what was done or given was remembered. Every time I open a thank you note, it always makes me think back to Bruzek’s Hardware and hearing Tom say after the transaction was complete, “Thank-you!”. If I haven’t said it enough, “Thank-you!” for reading and hope you’ve enjoyed the column. If you didn’t, thanks anyway for trying to unravel the twisted ramblings of a warped mind.

See you next week…real good then.



   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/28/08, 03:49:10 PM
Still the rain kept pourin'...

After late in the week, the scurs forecasting acclaim was called into question. With cooler than normal highs and some snow on the ground Saturday morning, spring seems to want to add insult to injury. This week doesn’t look like much of an improvement but on the bright side, no snow in the forecast. Wednesday is our token nice day, partly cloudy with a high of 65 and a low of 45. Slight chance of rain Wednesday overnight. Thursday, cloudy with a chance of rain. High of 60 – 65 and low of 45. Friday, cooler and cloudy with a chance of rain. 55 degrees for a high and 40 for a low. Saturday, cloudy, chance of rain, high of 55 and low of 35. Cloudy Sunday, high of 55 – 60 and low of 40 – 45. Cloudy with rain Monday, 50 – 55 for a high and low of 40. Tuesday partly cloudy and high of 60 and low of 40. Normal high for May 2 is 66 and low is 40. The scurs are drawing up plans for an ark complete with solar heating panels.

It has been a cold damp spring so far if you haven’t noticed. Fortunately we were spared the brunt of what is hopefully winter’s last gasp. With up to 15” of sloppy wet snow to the north, we can consider ourselves fortunate. The 1” – 2” of rain was plenty. What was a little disarming was Friday night traveling out to the barn to feed bottle lambs while it was snowing and hearing the frogs down on the pond croaking away. The grass sticking out of the snow the next morning looked like a 3 day beard growth. The radishes planted 3 weeks ago emerged last week just after press time but haven’t grown more than a quarter inch since then. Still, the yearling ewes can get out to pasture and apparently they’re finding plenty to eat, leaving some of their usual ration of hay behind in the bunk.

While the weather has been ugly, there have been a few nice days between rains and one needs to take the time to smell the roses. The junco’s have headed for points north where they’ll spend their summers, only to return again in October. On the 21st, saw my first yellow-rumped warbler of the season. On the 23rd, saw the first mating dragonflies rising up out of the alfalfa fields. The horned larks flying out of those fields reminded me that they actually think this is nice weather. However, when I got home and a pair of mallards was parading around the yard (we live on top of a hill) that was not a good omen.

One thing this weather has been good for is planting and transplanting trees. Got some replacement arborvitae for those the rabbits ruined or the lawnmower amputated at ground level. Was hoping with his excavating prowess that Gus could help me dig the holes but he and Lucy were busy watching the sheep as I toiled. In some holes, there was water 8” down, one reason that area is a windbreak. Also started a new horseradish patch as one of the missing shrubs was smack dab in the old patch. All the planting went well and decided to move a couple spruce where they’d been doubled up and a few spare nanny berries to fill in some gaps left when the septic system was replaced. As I was putting the tools back in the shed, the first raindrops hit my cheek. Once in the house, had a little lunch and upon hearing the pitter patter of rain on the roof, was out like a light on yet another patented power nap. Mission accomplished.

With all the cold, wet weather, the little fat buddies have been putting in overtime at the training table and holding regular therapy sessions. Locally baked rolls and bars are in much shorter supply than smart talk so needless to say, there has been some suffering. This is a resilient bunch however. They know it’s only a matter of time before someone takes pity and whips up a pan of bars or makes a trip to Casey’s for donuts.

Someone was wondering how one goes about achieving little fat buddy status. It’s rather nebulous but there are some indications: You might be a little fat buddy if you hang out at the Mall for Men, drink coffee and/or eat donuts there in the morning. You might be a little fat buddy if your favorite TV programs are on TV Land. You might be a little fat buddy if you know which area Dairy Queens have the cheapest malt prices. You might be a little fat buddy if you used to work or do business at Huntting Elevator. You might be a little fat buddy if you drive a company truck. You might be a little fat buddy if your kids show sheep. You might be a little fat buddy if you know what scurs are. And, you might be a little fat buddy if this is the first column you read when you pick up the NRHEG Star.

See you next week…real good then
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: HD on April 04/28/08, 04:30:49 PM
I only know what a scur is.....do I still qualify?


Another good read Dotch!


Hunter
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/29/08, 10:03:17 PM
Thanks and absotively hunterdown. BTW, you might be a little fat buddy if you read Fencelines on MNO!  :dancinred:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: tripnchip on April 04/30/08, 12:02:51 AM
I can still see the belt buckle so I better quit reading fenclines  before I become a little fat buddy. lol
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on April 04/30/08, 07:10:35 AM
too late trip! :rotflmao: :rotflmao:

randy aka bh
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/30/08, 10:19:32 AM
trip, you wearin' them pants up under your armpits again?   ;)
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: tripnchip on April 04/30/08, 11:09:58 AM
Oh heck just drive another fence post for me to set on.lol
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/05/08, 09:58:09 PM
Running over the same old ground. What have we found?

The scurs calling for late week rain came true once again although the dire predictions of a Monday rainout didn’t come to fruition. This week’s forecast period will likely see us start to turn the corner with more nice days than what we’re accustomed to. Wednesday starts us out with mostly cloudy and a slight chance of a shower in the morning. High of 65 and low of 40 – 45. Thursday, partly cloudy, high of 60 – 65 with a low of 40 – 45. Friday, partly cloudy, high near 60 and low of 40. Chance of rain Friday evening. Saturday, cloudy, chance of rain, high of 60 and low of 40. Cloudy Sunday with a chance of showers, high of 60 – 65, low of 40 – 45. Partly cloudy Monday, 60 – 65 for the high with lows of 45 – 50. Tuesday clouds return with a chance of rain, high of 60 and low of 50. Normal high for May 9 is 69 and normal low is 43. We gained 17 minutes of daylight in the past week, with the sun rising shortly before 6 a.m. and setting shortly before 8:30 p.m. The scurs are readying for their maiden voyage on the lawnmower for the season.

What a difference a few days makes. Coming out of the weekend before last, the ground was frozen solid a couple of mornings. On April 29th was heading towards some farmers fields near Madison Lake and encountered snow banks in the road ditches. Cool days at the beginning of the week made us begin to wonder if it was ever going to warm up and dry out. By Wednesday, things had changed and planters began to roll in places. Thursday’s clouds threatened rain and kept ground conditions sticky after working but the rain fell to the west that evening. That gave us hope that maybe it would hold off Friday morning but it was not to be. The spring’s weather has been trying our patience to be sure. Let’s hope the forecasters are right and this week gets us back into the fields once again.

The flora has been slow coming too. Usually by corn planting time we see the plum thickets spreading their sweet perfume across the landscape, followed close on their heels by the crabapples and apple trees. If the oak leaves are supposed to be the size of squirrels’ ears for corn planting, this year they must be midget squirrels. There are signs however we are making some progress. There are dandelions blooming on the south side of the house and the violas or Johnny Jump Ups are also flowering. My radishes grew almost ½” this past week. I figure by August at this rate we may actually have some ready. 

While the spring has been moving in slow motion, the birds are still coming through very close to what we generally see. This past week, saw bluebirds on Tuesday and was disappointed they hadn’t appeared yet at home. The next night they were here checking out the nesting boxes. May 1st brought the 1st rose-breasted grosbeak, actually a little ahead of when I’ve seen them here in years past.  After talking to my Mom she had also seen a grosbeak and an oriole as well. Put the oriole feeder out here and sure enough on Saturday after the rain, there he was. Sometimes wish I had some photographic talents as by the brush pile, along with the male oriole there was a white-crowned sparrow and a brown thrasher all within 3 feet of each other.

Not a big fan of brush piles because of the bunnies and woodchucks they seem to attract but the birds seem to like them for shelter during certain times of the year. Was going to burn the small pile this spring but seeing the bird activity in and around it over the weekend, decided it could wait. Besides, there will no doubt be another small one out here someplace for them next spring. If you have trees like silver maple, boxelder and ash trees on your property seems like brush piles are perpetual.

Pastures continue to grow and after a winter of inactivity and getting chubby, the yearling ewes have been relegated to pasture as their main source of roughage. Gus and Lucy keep an eye on them from their side of the fence when they’re in sight. All critters were happy to get leftovers from the most recent Lions Pancake breakfast. Leftover bread crusts are fought over by the sheep. Cold, soggy French toast keeps both of the border collies happy although their favorites were the sausages fished out of the garbage with coffee grounds on them. Just what a Border collie needs I thought; caffeine. Was hoping to find a chocolate éclair with a bite out of it myself.

At the Mall for Men, the cold weather led to several early week decompression (sometimes decomposing) sessions. The little fat buddies had a wonderful start with a large pan of leftover bars. Once we got busy in the field, there was little demand for bars and therapy sessions. However, Friday we were blessed with more rain and lo and behold, an angel from the east showed up with a freshly from the oven, still warm pan of bars. At lunchtime, out of the blue 2 pizzas showed up and were devoured immediately. The slightly dampish but undaunted little fat buddies could not believe their sudden good fortune. Sometimes it’s better to be lucky than good.

See you next week…real good then.

 

 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/12/08, 03:19:55 PM
That's how it goes 'cause part of me knows what you're thinkin'...

If being close counts in horseshoes and hand grenades, the scurs were definitely in the ballpark last week. They’re going out on a limb here and predicting this forecast period should give us close to normal temps and keeps us slightly drier than the recent past. Little sunshine however. Wednesday partly cloudy, highs of 60 – 65 and lows of 40 – 45. Thursday starts off cloudy with a small chance of rain by afternoon. High of 60 – 65 and low near 40. Cloudy Friday, highs of 65 and low of 45, a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Saturday, cloudy, slight chance of rain, highs near 65 and lows of 45. Cloudy Sunday, slight chance of showers, high of 60 – 65 and low of 45. Monday and Tuesday, partly cloudy, highs of 60 – 65 and lows 45. Normal high for May 16 is 71 and normal low is 46. We will have gained 16 more minutes of daylight in the past week and that trend is slowing slightly as we near the summer solstice. The scurs are readying their hammock for future reference.

Monday the 19th ushers in the Full Moon for the month, known by many appropriate names. Most call it the Full Flower Moon for obvious reasons, others call it the Full Corn Planting Moon for equally obvious reasons. The Ojibwe called this the Full Blossom Moon and the Sioux called it The Moon When Ponies Shed. At the ranch, we call it the Moon When Gus and Lucy Need Much Brushing.

Corn planting has been on everyone’s mind, what with the showers we seem to receive every 3 – 4 days. Conditions approach fair to marginal allowing for a day or two of planting at best, only to be followed by more rainfall. Fortunately, the amounts have generally been on the lighter side, avoiding the 3” – 4” gushers. Corn planted on April 30th had a ½” radicle on it as of May 7th. Mrs. Cheviot recently returned from Ohio and saw very few fields where corn was up. Similar tales of woe have been heard from other parts of the Midwest as well. Misery loves company.

The weather has been cool but has been warm enough to get area lawnmowers cranked up including yours truly. Has been the wettest start since 1993 when I registered my riding mower as a watercraft. Mowed up nice where the ground was dry but there were areas where the grass was still pretty short. With the cool weather, the amount of nitrogen mineralized has been slowed as evidenced by the nice green doggie spots. There have been some plum and cherries in bloom, especially in area burgs and other sheltered areas. This week should make for an explosion of flowering trees across the greater Bugtussle viewing area.

Despite the cool conditions, the birds continue their migration north. This past week saw many newcomers. The first house wren of the season at the ranch arrived on May 7th along with a black and white warbler and some barn swallows. As if on cue, when Mrs. Cheviot took off for a sheep show in Ohio on May 8th, Harris’ Sparrows showed up again this year along with their buddies the white-throated sparrow and white-crowned sparrows. They must read the show and sale catalog. After reports of hummingbirds several days earlier at Mom’s, one lone male made his way to one of the oriole feeders on the 10th. While not in the yard, a yellow-headed blackbird flew across the road by a slough a few miles up the road to the north. These striking birds are not as common as they once were but have been seeing more the past few years. Some goslings are already showing up on area ponds. Wetland restorations are having a positive impact on wildlife.

Male goldfinches are now the color of dandelions and it still amuses me when what appear to be dandelions from a distance suddenly take flight and perch in the trees. 2 male orioles were tangling over the nectar feeder so decided to put out another spare one we had lying around on the other side of the house. All went well until we discovered there were 3 orioles not just the 2. Not planning on putting out any more feeders though. Enough chores the way it is. Little Jerry, the rooster pheasant continues to court the ladies in the wild plum thicket in our yard. Picked the corn in the food plot a few weeks back and placed it where it was easily accessible for him in case he needed some extra energy.

The night before Mrs. Cheviot took off for Ohio, saw her writing down chore instructions so it came as news to me that she was going. Apparently my mind reading capabilities have been compromised or the scurs must have failed to apprise me of this event. Another surprise the morning she left was the high pitched squeal being emitted by the elderly living room TV. After spending copious amounts of time looking for resets, punching buttons and turning small knobs on the back, I pronounced it dead. Luckily the TV in the bedroom still sort of works when you pound on it several times until the picture comes on. Unfortunately it’s not hooked up to the satellite so no Twinkies games for me while she was gone.

After Mrs. Cheviot arrived home and we came in from chores the other morning, couldn’t figure out where she’d disappeared to. Needed to get to work so I ran through a shower quickly. Upon heading into the bedroom to grab some clothes, found her napping in a big wad of covers on the end of the bed with the TV blaring away. No doubt about it, we need to get a new TV to once again receive 100 channels with absolutely nothing worth watching and so Mrs. Cheviot can get her beauty sleep.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/19/08, 10:05:49 PM
Summer breeze makes me feel fine...

The scurs were right about the rain but we got far more sunshine and warmer temperatures than what they expected. This week, more of the same seasonal weather. Wednesday, partly cloudy, high of 70 and low of 45 – 50. Thursday, partly cloudy and slightly cooler, slight chance of showers in the afternoon and evening. High of 65 – 70 and low of 50. Friday and Saturday, partly cloudy, highs of 70 – 75 and lows near 50. Sunday, partly cloudy, slight chance of afternoon and evening showers. Monday and Tuesday, partly cloudy, highs of 70 – 75 and lows of 50 – 55. Normal high for May 23rd is 74 and normal low is 48 and as of the 23rd, we experience over 15 hours of daylight. We will only gain about 26 more minutes before the summer solstice. The scurs will be staying up well past their bedtime and enjoying every minute of it.

Warm temperatures and breezes this past week made for some fantastic planting progress in area fields. Corn planting is nearing completion and a large portion of the soybeans are in the ground. Early planted corn has emerged despite coming up through some crusted conditions. Many fields were dragged and rotary hoed as a result. Small grains are progressing nicely and most should be tillering as of this week. Weed pressure in all fields has been generally light due to the cool early season weather. However, with warmer temps, they will be making up for lost time. That’s why they’re weeds!

Bird watching this past week added more newcomers to the already long list of travelers. Saw the first indigo bunting of the season on the 14th and had our first catbird hanging out in the brush pile. There has been a red-headed woodpecker hanging out between the ranch and the neighbors. Can hear him but haven’t made eye contact yet. On the 16th, caught up with my little pals the cliff swallows under a Freeborn Co. bridge where they return every year. Spied a bobolink near Pemberton that day and over the weekend, they were in our CRP as well. At the pond, no wood ducks thus far but there are several mallards and blue-winged teal nesting there. There is also a pair of Canada geese that seem to be regulars so wouldn’t be surprised if some goslings suddenly appeared.

In the bluebird houses, we seem to be collecting lots of tree swallows this season but no bluebirds. That’s okay, can always use more bug eaters. There is still time and in the past, we seem to get a pair of bluebirds showing up relatively late at home. At the kindly neighbors pasture, there seems to be a waiting list so more houses properly placed there would probably be the ticket. The wrens at home have set up shop in their usual places and provide the background soundtrack for summer. Hummingbirds are more numerous but quickly hustle out of the way when the orioles show up. Speaking of orioles, Sunday morning caught a brief glimpse of an orchard oriole at the feeder. He didn’t stay long but the almost chestnut coloration was definitely not that of the northern oriole. Common yellowthroats are common in the fenceline between us and neighbor David. Not so common was the scarlet tanager my keen eyed sheepshearing friend and neighbor spotted on 5/19 in the lot at the Mall for Men. This is only the second one I've ever seen.

A lot of lawns being mowed for the 2nd and 3rd times. With the warmer temps, the dandelions have made several lawns and pastures a blaze of yellow. Flowering crabs have been beautiful but one wonders if the lilacs are going to make it by Memorial Day. Starting to notice a few toads down by the barn again although they’re apparently coming off a long winter. Pretty skinny just yet but given a few weeks of warm weather and catching insects, they’ll fatten up.

Speaking of fattening up, at the Mall for Men, activity has begun to wind down somewhat from the hectic spring and with the rains tailing off, not as many baked goods being consumed at one sitting. However, whenever someone does leave something edible on the table, its days are numbered, or usually hours are numbered. Sometimes we have to go out looking for goodies such as at the recent meatball dinner in the Geneva Lutheran church. Found several little fat buddies there feasting on real mashed potatoes, gravy and of course meatballs. Conspicuously absent from the table fare though were the Jell-O salads but there were lots of other salads to make up for it. Best not complain as experience taught me long ago, not unlike poking at a beehive with a stick, messing with church basement ladies is asking for trouble.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/24/08, 10:43:10 AM
Don't think me unkind, words are hard to find...

A cooler than expected beginning to last week for the scurs but they bounced back on the weekend with some warmer temps. This week promises some warmer weather and believe me we need it. Starting with Wednesday, partly cloudy, high of 65 – 70, low of 50. Warmer Thursday, partly cloudy, high of 75 and low of 55 with a chance of thundershowers Thursday evening. Friday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. High of 75 – 80 and low of 55. Saturday, partly cloudy, 75 – 80 for the high with a low of 55. Sunday, partly cloudy, 65 – 70 degree high and low near 50. Partly cloudy Monday, becoming cloudy in the afternoon with a chance of showers developing. High of 70 and low of 50. Rain Tuesday with a high of 70 and low of 55. Normal high for May 30 is 76 and normal low is 51. The scurs have their flip-flops out and parrothead T-shirts on in anticipation of the first 80 degree high of the season.

Dry conditions have made many area farmers nervous, partially about some of the corn struggling to emerge through a crusty, cloddy seedbed and partially due to soybeans lying in dry dirt. As one sage observer pointed out, rain is one of those things you curse when you need and also when you don’t. Overall, crops are coming but the season has been drawn out and progress has sometimes seemed to be in slow motion. And with good reason. U of M Extension Climatologist Mark Seeley points out in his Minnesota Weather Talk that this has been the coldest May thus far since 1997 and the coldest March through May period since 1996. Even the mosquitoes are slow coming. Big disappointment there, huh?

Some have asked about the purpose of the big drum-type rollers that some farmers are pulling around their fields. These rollers are used primarily in this area on fields planted to soybeans. They shmush the stalks, rocks and corn root balls back into the soil surface so it makes for a cleaner grain sample in the fall. That’s particularly important for those raising seed beans and growing food grade beans for things such as tofu or soy milk. With the drier soil conditions we’ve suddenly experienced, it makes for better seed to soil contact allowing the soybeans to emerge more quickly. In addition, mashing the residue back into the soil helps keep it from blowing, something we can all appreciate when the wind blows. By the way, when doesn’t the wind blow around here?

It was a banner week for bird watching. . Near Mankato in the fenceline, saw an Eastern kingbird first hovering and finally landing. Watching the maple tree outside the reading room in the morning, it has been crawling with several different warblers, including yellow and yellow-rumped warblers. A phoebe has been hanging around the bur oak tree near the small pasture. Finally figured out why the robins kept flying in and out of the barn; a nest on top of the window frame made a nice spot. Even Border collie Gus does his part to help the birds. Cleaned some big wads of his fur out of the garage the other day and moments later, a chipping sparrow in nest building mode began picking it up. Wonder if the hatchlings will tear around incessantly, panting, with their tongues hanging out?

Maybe it’s just the cold weather but the bird migration also seems to be more spread out than some years. Looking back in the Fenceline archives however, one sees some of the same birds mentioned on close to the same calendar dates. Of course, most of your hardcopy columns have long since been used as bird cage liners but what the heck. Have you noticed your birds getting any smarter while talking to their little fat buddies?

At the Mall for Men, soybean planting must be winding down as the training table was back in use again. At first, there were a handful of participants having morning coffee but when a fresh pan of CS’s caramel rolls showed up, there were little fat buddies coming out of the woodwork. Was almost like someone had blown one of those silent dog whistles. We were messy of course, invoking the “5 second rule” when necessary. Probably could’ve used some of Grandma Memma’s napkins.

If I seem a little out of sorts, it’s been one of those weeks and Friday started out to be “one of those days” after I got out of bed. Got down to the barn to find rams in every pen except where they were supposed to be. Few things tick me off more than critters out of their enclosures. Made a trek to Mankato and points beyond which was an improvement. Even though people were driving like idiots with the holiday weekend, got to see some country I rarely see. After riding the range until 2 p.m., stopped at Mac and Don’s Steakhouse for a little sustenance. While I was there, my phone rang and it was one of the crack management staff wondering with the Memorial Day holiday, if I could get my column in yet that day. Managed to beg off until Saturday but felt a little like a pitcher on a baseball team being asked to pitch on 3 days rest! Not exactly a rubber-armed writer, especially when there are chores to do once I get home from work. Oh well, sometimes you gotta take one for the team I guess.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Mayfly on May 05/24/08, 01:11:15 PM
Good read as usual Dotch,

Thanks.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/02/08, 09:54:14 PM
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down...

Some very timely and indeed welcome rain as the scurs predicted last week with an additional bonus shower or two over the weekend. Was also time it warmed up. This forecast period, expect very typical June weather, including good chances of rain. Starting with Wednesday, cloudy, high of 75 and low of 60. Good chance of rain starting Wednesday night. Thursday, cloudy, rain continuing, high of 80 and low of 60. Cloudy Friday with a chance of showers. High of 75 and low near 55. Partly cloudy Saturday, high of 80 and low of 60 with a slight chance of an isolated shower or thunderstorm. Clouding up on Sunday with a better chance of showers and thunderstorms, high of 80 and low of 60. Monday, partly cloudy, high of 80 and low around 60. Cooler Tuesday, partly cloudy, high of 85 and low of 60. Normal high for June 6th is 78 and normal low is 53. Our sunrise on June 6th occurs at 5:31 a.m. and will continue to rise at that time until the 21st. The sun will continue to set later until the summer solstice on the 20th. In the meantime, the scurs have invested heavily into umbrella and raincoat stocks.

After last Tuesday’s high of 55, who would’ve thunk it would straighten out and fly right? Was one of those days when one wished they had left their ice fishing clothes in the pickup because if you were out in the wind that day, it was downright piercing. With rainfall amounts generally totaling 1.5” – 2” for the week, we could consider ourselves extremely lucky. Areas to the south are suffering from excess moisture and are running out of time to replant corn. For now, we’re sitting just about where we’d like to be. Warmer temperatures really made the crop jump over the weekend but also really made the weeds pop too. If ground conditions allow, expect to see weed control operations take center stage in area fields. If not, expect to hear some snarling and gnashing of teeth.

Area bird watching had its privileges this past week. On the 23rd, saw the first of the new hatch of baby robins scattered around the yard with the parents frantically trying to locate everyone. While checking the fence at the kindly neighbors, noticed something had been working on a nest in the nesting box on the east side of the pasture. Returning over the weekend to control the weeds in the fence, spotted Mr. Bluebird there. There were more bluebirds looking at the ranch this week but a pair of tree swallows staked a claim to the house they were gravitating to. Moved another unoccupied house into the area and doubled up on the one they were looking at but to no avail thus far. Something has hollowed out a bowl in the wood duck house cedar chips but as of press time haven’t been able to discern exactly who it is. No question about who the 6 mallard ducklings are swimming with their mom though. The hen sees me and it’s everyone out of the pool.

On the 29th, the orchard oriole was seen at the nectar feeder. They’ve been here awhile but this was the first one seen at our feeder. Apparently the Baltimore orioles were napping or busy building a nest somewhere. With the warmer temps, the hummingbirds have become much more numerous. Most of what I’m seeing right now appear to be females. There are still a few goldfinches here but nothing like the horde that stuck around for about a month, blowing through thistle seed like it was water. Robins continue to sing about 4:30 a.m. at the ranch making me pull a pillow over my head to deaden the racket. I don’t care if it is supposed to be the best part of the day, there’s no reason to start singing about it that early.

This week should find us seeing a lot of the fruit and berry trees and bushes the birds love flowering including species such as chokecherry, dogwood, honeysuckle and nannyberry. Even though they don’t have much in the way of food value, the lilacs lent their sweet aroma to the warm Sunday air as lawnmowers did their best to make yards presentable for those going to and from graduations. The lilacs do serve as a home to the wrens and catbirds who scold when getting too near their turf.

Ah, but there is always a fly or bug of some kind in the ointment so it seems. Found a couple wood ticks this past week while doing battle with the weeds on the electric fence. Why is it once you find one, there’s this phantom feeling that there are several crawling on you somewhere? After last weeks rain, the mosquitoes are beginning to be more numerous out here in the country. It has been so windy up until now that if they were around, they had little chance to catch up with you and auger that nasty beak into your skin. You’ve probably noticed the June bugs too, especially if you’ve opened a window in the evening and had the pleasure of hearing them go sprong! as they bumble into the screen. Annoying, yes, but much less painful than one bumbling into your face while riding motorcycle.

And finally, it’s that time of year the little fat buddies always fantasize about: Graduation time. As long as you’re not real busy and you’re not actually hosting one while trying to avoid getting into hot water with the spousal unit, it’s a great excuse to go from place to place and sample the local cuisine. Of course, timing is everything. If you work it right, you can have a main course at one stop, lean more heavily on fruits and vegetables at the next one and then focus your attention on desserts at the last one. If you have more than 3 stops, by then it’s mealtime anyway so the cycle just repeats itself.

See you next week…real good then.

   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/09/08, 05:32:02 PM
Yore daddy runs sheep and mah uncle runs cattle…

After dumping the rainwater out of the laptop and changing the font to 10 point, the scurs are ready for another action packed week of weather forecasting. This one promises to be a repeat of the last one with somewhat warmer temperatures. Starting with Wednesday, cloudy becoming cloudier by afternoon with an increasing chance for showers and thunderstorms. High of 80 and low of 65. Mostly cloudy Thursday with a good chance for rain. High of 80, low of 60. Friday, partly cloudy with a good chance of morning and afternoon thundershowers. High of 80 and low of 60. Saturday and Sunday, cloudy with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms, with highs near 80 and lows near 60. Monday and Tuesday, just in time for the work week, partly cloudy with highs of 80 and lows of 60. Normal high for June 13th is 80 and normal low is 55. Essentially from the 15th until the Summer Solstice, we gain little more daylight, with our day length topping out at 15 hours and 28 minutes. Meanwhile, the scurs will be consulting Sorenson’s in Geneva to see if they know how to fix the weather machine suddenly stuck on the rinse cycle.

Since the paper comes out on Wednesday in town and arrives in rural mailboxes generally on Thursday, we’ll discuss the Full Moon on the 18th almost a week early. As well we should. It’s the Full Strawberry Moon, unanimously among the Indian tribes of the northeast as well as the Ojibwe and Sioux, not to mention little fat buddies. The Sioux also knew this is as the Moon of Making Fat and the Moon When the Grass is Green. That certainly is the case. Now if the little fat buddies could just get their lawns mowed between snacks, naps and showers.

Speaking of green grass, the grass seeding experiment prior to one of the spring snowfall events has been a mixed success. Think in my case, roughing the surface up slightly, then seeding and packing the ground with the lawnmower tires or 4 wheeler might’ve improved my success. When in a hurry however, one does what one has time for. It has come better than initially thought with all the recent rains. The radishes planted April 10th weren’t exactly a homerun either. In a new garden bed, am still getting used to the position of the sun. When the radishes were planted, they were in the sun. As the days became longer however, the sun rose farther to the north, the trees leafed out and the area was shaded too much. My bad. The radishes we did get were hotter than a pistol though.

This past week saw the seeds of soft maple and boxelder trees helicoptering their way to the ground. Apparently was a good year for seed production. Areas of some fields near groves and fencelines were nearly covered with their winged seeds, making one wonder what kind of residue had suddenly showed up there. American high bush cranberries (viburnum) are blooming this week and will bring much of the flowering tree season to a close. The red osier dogwood do seem to bloom awhile yet which partially explains their high berry output and the resulting volunteer dogwood bushes due to the birds’ high output of their seeds.

Weeds are on many farmers’ minds right now. Fields have become saturated and while the crop looks pretty good all things considered, weed control operations have been catch as catch can. It’ll get done; it always does. Even pasture spraying has been challenging. Finally got the 4 wheeler sprayer on but needed some Teflon tape to keep the pressure gauge from leaking. I bet I have 3 or 4 rolls of the stuff somewhere but do you think I could find one of them when needed? Why does one need that many rolls of Teflon tape? Well, duh!. Did locate some in a pail of junk we had moved out of the old garage. Of course, by the time I fixed the pressure gauge and read the rain-fastness on the chemical label, stating it needed 6 hours before a rain, the thunder began to roll. This June, getting that much time thus far without rain and conditions fit to spray has been like pulling teeth.

Last week saw the first of the new hatch of pheasants, little fuzz balls zipping across the road after Momma hen had crossed. Little Jerry must’ve done his job. Always a good idea to take it a little easy when seeing a hen this time of year to avoid hitting the chicks that are frequently behind her. No bluebirds here at home although I did see a pair who were looking at the sites. At the kindly neighbors pasture, the bluebirds remain in the same house they occupied last year. Tree swallows took over the one the wrens had last year and the two new houses there were claimed by the wrens. More early morning music for the neighbors.

Music isn’t exactly what I’d call the racket being made by the recently weaned ewes. Took a load to the same kindly neighbors and luckily, the ewes’ bellering lasted about 5 minutes until they were stuffing themselves so full of lush green grass they could barely move. At home, it’s a little different story. The ewes can still see the weaned lambs who don’t seem to care when there’s food to eat. The yearlings sharing the pasture with the brood ewes want no part of it either and head to the far end to escape the noise. In a few days, the din will subside and the sheep go back to their primary function: Eating grass and keeping the weeds down.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on June 06/10/08, 05:56:42 PM
another good read! thanks dotch!

randy aka bh
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/16/08, 09:42:29 AM
Myrtle's got a turtle in her girdle...

After a nice weekend, the scurs are ready to dish up another helping of nice June weather. Goodness knows we can all use it. Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy, high of 80 and low of 60. Essentially, through Tuesday, skies will be partly cloudy; highs will be near 80 and lows around 60, with a slight chance of rain on Thursday, a slightly higher chance on Friday with slight chances again Saturday night into Sunday. Normal high for June 20th, the summer solstice, is 81 and normal low is 57. The scurs have their sights set on lounging on the beach at Beaver Lake for the day, and risking one eye.

The summer solstice occurs at 20:59 UTC or 6:59 p.m. CDT on June 20th as the sun reaches its northernmost extreme. With the sun rising at 5:31 a.m. and setting at 9 p.m., it is the longest day of the year. That’s the good news. The bad news is on the 21st, we already lose one minute of daylight. Of course this depends on your viewpoint. If you can’t wait for ice fishing season, it’s right up your alley.

This past week saw limited progress made across the area for those trying to get corn sprayed for weed control. However, with the weekend turning out as nice as it did, a lot of the hay that has been standing got knocked down. Sure, the quality probably won’t be what we’d like to see for dairy hay but there are a lot of small patches scattered around the countryside primarily designed to feed a few beef cows, horses and other assorted 4-legged hay burners. Even some dumb sheep guys aren’t real fussy when it comes to hay quality. Beggars can’t be choosers. At least it will still give one cause for allowing the aroma of that curing hay to waft inside an open window or two.

In Bugtussle itself, managed to get the planters in front of the Mall for Men planted with an assist from one red-haired small engine mechanic. Noticed the top had been removed from the 5-man dryer at the elevator across the road. As one astute observer pointed out, it suddenly became more like about a 3 ½ man dryer.

Out and about this past week, saw and smelled all kinds of noteworthy items. Wild grapes were in full bloom over the weekend, making me wonder at first what kind of tree the sweet odor was coming from as I was mowing lawn. Appears the birds have been doing a splendid job of spreading wild grape seeds all over the countryside. On still evenings mosquitoes have been out in force when checking on the garden before sunset. Breezy conditions do have their perks. In the garden itself this past week, striped cucumber beetles were voraciously feeding on cucumbers, squash, pumpkins and other vine crops. Timely treatment is necessary when this happens or there will be no vine crops. Rabbits developed at taste for the sugar snap pea vines so the chicken wire fence was resurrected once again. A lot of cottontails all over the countryside in my travels.

Were lots of snapping turtles and painted turtles crossing roads to get to their egg laying grounds. Spied a painted turtle on Friday night just east of St. Olaf Lake trying to lay her eggs in a frost boil in the middle of the road as I made my way to the kindly neighbors pasture. Hmmm…I thought to myself as I drove by trying to avoid hitting her. Eggs won’t survive the road grader and she’s in grave danger of being squashed if two cars meet. What to do...decided if she was still there after checking the ewes, I would put on my leather gloves and release her somewhere else but where?

Where else? At the pond at home. Should be plenty of food and there are sand and gravel pockets on the hillside where she should be able to lay her eggs in peace. She was still there when I came back, unscathed, and I was sure as I picked her up, someone would ask the “turtle soup” question if I told them about what I was doing. Immediately I thought, ‘No soup for you!” and put her in the back of the pickup where she poked her head and legs out of her armor. Walked her down the hill and placed her on the ground beside the water. Instantly she was off and in the water as I smiled as I watched the bubbles that traced her path under the water’s murky surface.

Mrs. Cheviot was less-than-amused at my nap-taking prowess the other night right before the thunderstorm hit. After eating and upon hearing thunder in the distance, it was lights out for this cowboy, er, sheepboy. When I woke up, I could smell something burning. Had lightning struck the house I thought? False alarm. Apparently the power had gone off and Mrs. Cheviot had lit a candle. Of course, when I asked what was going on I got “the look” and she muttered something under her breath. Since there’s nothing you can do about it anyway, thunderstorms, as long as they don’t involve high winds, are not only wonderful opportunities for doing your Rip Van Winkle impression, but also to get out and play with some of those rarely used around the house toys such as wind up flashlights as well as LED headlamps and lanterns. Bonus! A shame to see their use confined only to hunting and fishing seasons. Of course, after being rested up, that’s exactly what I did, amusing Mrs. Cheviot even less. In the case of thunderstorms, to quote Homer Simpson, “You snooze, you win!”

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/23/08, 05:49:47 PM
They give me cat scratch fever...

As anticipated, the scurs were on the money, delivering some of the nicest weather we’ve seen for this growing season. Warm days and cool nights have made it easy to open the windows at night. On tap for this forecasting period: More of the same with slightly above average trend in temperatures. Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy, high of 85 and low of 65. Slight chance of showers Wednesday evening. Thursday into Friday, partly cloudy becoming cloudy. Moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms with highs of 80 – 85 and lows near 65. Saturday, partly cloudy, warmer with a high near 85 and low of 60. Cooler Sunday, with partly cloudy skies. High of 80 and low of 60. Partly cloudy Monday and warmer, high of 85 and low of 65. The heat is on Tuesday. High near 90 and low of 70. Normal high for June 27 is 82 and normal low is 59. The scurs will be working on their suntans when they’re not napping in the hammock.

The past week was a godsend for all those who were trying to get caught up on their weed control and harvesting hay, sometimes at the same time. Forage yields have been impressive but they should be due to the later than normal harvest. Forage quality as a result may not be what the high octane dairy producer would like. However any hay at this point is better than no hay at all. Corn really took off over the weekend and from those traveling other parts of the corn belt, there aren’t too many places that look better than south central MN at this point. It’s not perfect and has some warts but we have to count our blessings and be thankful we don’t live a few hundred miles to the south this year.

Lots of deer seen out consuming corn and soybeans this past week. Several does with fawns as well. The deer look extremely well nourished and wondered a couple times whose Jersey cows were out. As mentioned last week, there are few things more pleasant than the small of curing hay. Can think of one thing that smells even better though: The smell of freshly baled hay with no rain on it stacked in your barn!

In area gardens am hearing some of the same complaints: Bunnies and lots of them. Had to fence off the string beans this past week as one of them had decided since he couldn’t eat the sugar snap peas anymore he’d adjust his diet. See he’s also been gnawing on the sweet corn and the neighbor’s soybeans. Ever notice how they never seem to eat the weeds off?

Lots of bird activity at the ranch over the prior week. The goldfinches are back with a vengeance and have their little house finch buddies with them. On Saturday, every perch on every feeder was covered with one of the aforementioned birds. The first of the new batch of tree swallows has taken wing and the robins are on brood two. There have been 3 robin nests built inside of our sheds this year, almost like they’ve become domesticated. With all the rain, they were no dummies. Hummingbird activity continues to increase and the orchard oriole was back again. Wonder if JW from the SROC is still seeing theirs?

Out and about on the ranch, the common yellowthroats have taken a shine to the dogwood which apparently has become thick enough to get their stamp of approval. On the pond there were 6 egrets on Saturday morning, parading along the west side in stark contrast to the green background. At the kindly neighbors, Ma and Pa bluebird are rearing brood one yet so will be keeping a close eye on that nesting box. Once the young leave the nest, will clean it out in hopes that they will start on brood number two as they did last year. Apparently the Gus fur used in chipping sparrow nest construction was a success too. The numerous baby chippers floating around the yard are proof of that.

Gus and Lucy are in full shed. Brushed them out on Sunday during the breezy afternoon and the wind was taking big hunks of fur and scattering them all over the lawn, making it look like there had been a gigantic catfight. (Yey eye ca-catfight!) It also lofted some it up over the house, some of it was stuck in the trees and some landed on the road. Passersby probably wondered what in the devil was going on. That’s okay. The neighbors all know we’re nuts anyway, so nothing surprises them anymore.

And finally, once again CS took pity on the poor starving little fat buddies and had their choice of rhubarb and apple dessert delivered to the Mall for Men. We are conferring little fat buddy auxiliary status upon her for baking over and above the call of duty. Even though it was a short crowd, the goodies didn’t see noon. We’ve learned to be prepared to take advantage of opportunities such as this. There are almost always paper plates and plastic silverware on the training table. One can never plan too far in advance for these occasions. Have to strike while the baked goods are warm.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on June 06/25/08, 11:33:11 AM
hey Dotch, hows that horseradish crop doing?

randy aka bh
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/25/08, 01:30:50 PM
Looks awesome, bone, er, I mean Randy. The new patch caught very well, should be ready late fall or early spring, and the original patch is about waist high. Of course, with my short stature, that may not mean much but hey, at least I have big feet. And you know what that means: I have big shoes!  :dancinred:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on June 06/25/08, 01:36:55 PM
was at cub last week, they wanted 5 something a pound...  geez!
the silver springs red just doesnt do it for me anymore! i need raw.

randy aka bonehead
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/25/08, 02:10:11 PM
We'll have to link up this fall. Can get you a "fix" then. Some of the old patch should still be good after tearing it up around the edges this spring. Just need to be a little selective about the roots used. The nice thin white ones I dug out of there this spring weren't tough and really packed a whallop. Can give you some tops to start your own patch too and will start another new one here.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on June 06/25/08, 04:04:54 PM
that sounds like a plan for sure! i want to make the young guns
at deer camp something they wont forget! like the first taste of
raw horseradish :rotflmao: light my fire!!!

randy aka bh
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/04/08, 07:17:59 AM
Wooden ships on the water...

Aside from the showers on Saturday, the scurs were near perfect once again. They promise to dish up another seasonal forecast for the Independence Day weekend. Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy, high of 80 and low of 55. Moderate chance of showers for Wednesday. Thursday and Friday the 4th should be carbon copies. Mostly sunny with highs of 75 and lows of 55 – 60 both days. Slightly warmer Saturday under sunny skies, high of 80 and low of 60. Sunday, partly cloudy, slight chance of rain, warming to 80 – 85 with a low near 65. Monday and Tuesday get a little sticky. Partly cloudy, highs 85 – 90 and lows of 65 – 70 with a slight chance of rain for Tuesday. Normal high for July 4th is 83 and normal low is 60. The scurs will be trying to elude the Fireworks Police while setting off their super secret fireworks display.

Doesn’t seem possible we’re already out to the 4th of July and many folks haven’t run their air conditioning yet. Has been wonderful to open the windows at night, close them during the day and come home to a still cool house. While it has been comfortable sleeping weather, it hasn’t necessarily been great for corn and soybeans. Corn is over knee high but we continue to lag about 10% behind normal in GDU’s at the SROC and there is becoming a common muttering among farmers that we will likely need a warm September to finish this crop out. No doubt, crops have improved dramatically. However, regarding some of the sins committed both last fall and this spring due to wet field conditions, the chickens have come home to roost.

The rainfall this past Friday and Saturday was indeed welcome, with most reporting somewhere in the neighborhood of .7” – 1”+ total for the two days across most of greater Bugtussle. It was especially beneficial to those with late sweet corn plantings and should start the small grain on its way to grain fill after pollinating this past week. Should help the peas too, those that haven’t contracted root rot yet anyway.

Gardens absolutely loved the rain too. Vine crops such as pumpkins, cukes, squash and melons have begun to blossom and “run”. Once they get started, especially the squash and pumpkins, the ground coverage provides effective weed control. In addition, the ground the next year is generally very mellow as those big leaves deflect the large droplets in the pounding rains we seem to receive on an increasingly frequent basis. Even the “learning impaired” clematis we have on the east side of the house seems to be coming around. In years past, it has ignored the trellis and sprawled on the ground. Using a little determination and composted sheep manure, have managed to get the plant erect without the use of Viagra. Nothing a little bale twine and electric fence wire couldn’t cure.

The birds sure seemed to think the rain was a good deal. The little yellow goldfinches were busy bathing in the puddles at the end of the driveway. The robins were happy to see the earthworms close to the soil surface, making for easy pickin’s. As well they should be. Heading down to the barn Sunday, spied several heads, mouths wide open, above the nest on the west wall. Judging by their size, it won’t be long and the 2nd brood will be on the wing. Still doesn’t seem to stop the wrens and robins from starting to sing at 4:30 a.m. and stopping at 9:30 p.m. That’s a full days work in anybody’s book.

The sheep continue to harvest their own forage in the pastures. Generally, sheep are not considered the sharpest tools in the shed but they do have their moments. Was watching them one day placing their front legs on another’s back in order to get at the low hanging tree limbs. All trees in the pasture are trimmed to a height of about 4’ underneath, great if you’re a little person. Decided they also must have a sense of humor. Saw a ewe crowd another one into the electric fence and it zapped her as they all ran off at the snap! the spark made. Thought I might have even heard them snicker a little at the expense of the fence tester.

Once again, Mrs. Cheviot is off on another junket this week leaving Mr. Cheviot to his own devices along with all the chores and other responsibilities. One of these days, it will be Mr. Cheviot’s turn although those days seem to be becoming fewer and farther between. Maybe if I plug the culvert and run the garden hose in the road ditch overnight, I can get my boat back in the water again.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/07/08, 09:00:15 PM
Rescue me...

The scurs hedged their bets and sure enough, we missed the Wednesday rain. Will we have nice weather for Farm and City Days? Ask and ye shall receive. Starting Wednesday, sunny with a high of 80 and low of 60. Sunny Thursday with a high in the low 80’s and low near 65. Friday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of rain that evening. High of 85 and low around 65. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of showers during the day and a better chance of showers Saturday night. High of 85 – 90 and low of 65 – 70. Ish! Cloudy Sunday with a slight chance of lingering showers in the morning. High of 85 and low in the mid – 60’s. Monday and Tuesday, partly cloudy, highs in the low to mid 80’s and lows in the low to mid 60’s. Normal high for July 11th is 83 and normal low is 61. Just for Ona, sunrise on the 11th occurs at 5:42 a.m. and sunset is at 8:56 p.m. We have lost 14 minutes of daylight since the summer solstice. However, the scurs are going out on a limb here and forecasting no snow for the Farm and City Days parade.

No question about the corn and soybean progress this past week: Super! While Sunday’s muggy weather wasn’t comfortable for people or livestock but it was ideal for our row crops. While considered vertically challenged, was in corn that was head high in places last week. Soybeans are blooming profusely and the yellowing from iron deficiency chlorosis has been limited in most places to small areas of fields. Soybean aphids were found last week but they’re certainly not widespread or by any means a problem just yet.

The 4th brought a welcome respite from too many days of work but as too often occurs, all it seems to wind up being time spent working on projects at home that got back-burnered. As mentioned last week, had the chores all to myself besides so was fortunate to be invited to one of my little fat buddy’s for supper and to watch evening fireworks. Way too much food but what was one to do? That’s right, relax and savor it along with realizing how lucky we are to live and enjoy the freedoms we have in this country.

Would be hard to top that evening so wasn’t about to try. After getting some food around for that gathering, discovered I was out of a lot of stuff and needed to repair some other things. So, made one of those awful trips to FF. Had charcoal but no lighter fluid so had to use the propane torch to ignite the coals. The torch ran out of LP about the time the coals decided to commence. The grate that holds the charcoal in the bottom of the Weber had just about worn through to the point of collapsing so found a replacement grate on sale even. Could’ve replaced the Weber (same size also on sale) but since I’d had it longer than Mrs. Cheviot, decided to keep it. Charcoal was just about gone so also found that on sale. And the goldfinches had run out of thistle seed so got that rectified. Just watch, they’ll go on hiatus for awhile now.

Made a trip to Mom’s on Sunday and continued feasting. Had a couple sinks to unclog so it wasn’t totally sitting around time. The experience of fishing army men out of plugged toilets in rental property came in handy. Got some gas for her lawnmowers and visited my mother-in-law at the care center in Ostrander. When we got back I washed her car and within 15 minutes, it rained. If only one had that kind of power.

All of the robins made it out of the nest in the barn by Sunday morning, save one. He was still in the nest when I left for Mom’s so didn’t think much of it. When I got home for chores could hear a baby robin but couldn’t see him. Finishing up watering, determined he was stuck behind the inside wall on the barn. Took some doing but finally managed to grab him, much to his vocal displeasure and that of nearly every robin in the yard. Let the little twerp go and within seconds, there was a parent with a hunk of night crawler feeding him.

Just like everyone else, have had to make some adjustments due to the fuel prices. Was discussing this with a guy in a little bar and grill where I’d stopped to take on some nourishment. We’d both made changes in vehicles lately and I mentioned after the crop got too large to ride 4 wheeler, I’d park the dually and start driving the mini van. I already was driving it for the short, non-hauling trips. Only problem with that was I’d started to feel like a soccer mom. His solution was priceless. “Sounds like you should buy a wig”.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: HD on July 07/08/08, 06:16:54 AM
Dotch,
  Sounds like your corn is doing well! Mine is not quite that high yet, but should be soon, had a real good down pour last night. Good for the crops, sucks to work in.......got a tractor out in the field with a bad carb, was working on it when she let loose. (drowning rat syndrome)

As for the wig.....I think.....I would pass!


Another good read!

Hunter
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/15/08, 01:45:35 PM
He knows I'm gonna stay...

After scraping the last of the road-kill Farm and City Days parade Tootsie Rolls off their shoes, the scurs are ready to predict the week’s weather with continued deadly accuracy. Looks like a shift in weather patterns, towards a wetter cycle again. Chance of showers and thunderstorms every day, with the best chances Thursday night, with moderate chances through Sunday. Starting with Wednesday, partly cloudy high of 85 and low of 65. Partly cloudy Thursday, high of 80, low of 65. Mostly cloudy Friday, high near 80, low between 60 and 65. Saturday and Sunday, partly cloudy skies, highs near 80 and lows of 60 – 65. Mostly cloudy Monday and Tuesday. Highs both days of 75 with lows near 55. Normal high for July 18th is 84 and normal low is 61. We shall see if the rain dancing lessons the scurs have been taking are paying off.

The Full Moon for the month falls on Friday the 18th. It is known as the Full Buck Moon as the buck deer are beginning to show antlers in the velvet. It is known as the Full Thunder Moon by some because of the thunderstorms common during the month. Many farmers know this as the Full Hay Moon. Hopefully there are some thunderstorms to make a decent hay crop. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Raspberry Moon and the Sioux as The Moon of the Red Cherries, both of which should be showing up in grocery stores any day now.

Was a nice rain back on Friday the 11th and hopefully it’s the start of more to come. Most were reported .5” or less across the greater Bugtussle viewing area. Area crops continue to progress, with tassels due to arrive on much of the corn during Waseca Co. Fair. Soybeans in 20” rows should be closing the rows this week. Early planted spring wheat is starting to show some signs of turning. The pea crop has been disappointing but not to be unexpected given the cold, damp start to the spring we had, followed by a general dry pattern. Some early sweet corn started to show tassels last week so hopefully in about 3 weeks we’ll have some to eat.

Was thrilled to become an official weather observer for Berlin Twp. in Steele Co. as part of the Minnesota Climatological Network. One of the employees of the SWCD was nice enough to come out after hours and help get me started with the project. After some head scratching about how to mount the gauge, we seemed to have put together a respectable looking mount. Checked it with a level to make sure it was as close to accurate [PoorWordUsage] it could be. Best of all, within a day of putting it in service, actually recorded some precipitation, all .41” of it.

Thank you to GD for leaving a female cecropia moth in egg laying mode on my desk last week. These large moths are members of the giant silk moth family. Not often seen as they fly at night, they are attracted to bright lights. While not totally uncommon, it takes some luck to see one. They live only about 2 weeks as adult moths. They lack a mouth or proboscis with which to feed. Eggs are laid following mating and they are univoltine, meaning they produce only one generation per year. The eggs will hatch in about 1 – 2 weeks and the larvae will feed on several species of trees including apple, pear, cherry, plum, boxelder and maple. After molting 4 times and feeding voraciously, the now 4 inch green larvae with a spiky appearance spins a cocoon in a late summer and overwinters, hatching the next spring or summer, repeating the cycle.

Out and about this past week there were lots of sights to see and smell. While mowing some thistles in ES from Brooklyn’s CRP (the only person who writes to me with any frequency whatsoever), had a hard time not watching a little male kestrel hovering then dropping like a rock to the ground, apparently after some of the voles I was chasing around. Why do I still hear my Dad yelling “Pay attention!” when I do that? There were two male rose-breasted grosbeaks, whistling loudly when their favorite sunflower feeder was not stocked. Hope they stay. A brown thrasher continues to bounce around the back yard, cocking his head and looking at me, then flying off to the thicket where he feels safer I imagine. Milkweed is blooming and it’s no wonder the butterflies like it. It smells heavenly! In the fencelines and road ditches, elderberries are flowering and on a still day, the honey like smell makes your mouth water. Speaking of mouth watering, the Sweet 100 cherry tomatoes continue to ripen in the garden, making for a tasty snack while pulling weeds.

When growing up, we of course had a BB gun. It was an older Daisy single pump model that had been handed down to us and while it could kill sparrows and blackbirds, it wasn’t particularly powerful. When we ran out of BB’s occasionally we’d try alternative shot in it. Green elderberries just happened to be about the right size so why not? Problem was brother Roger and I got a couple of them stuck in the barrel. About the only way to get them out was to pump it and fire it. Of course, I had convinced him that it wouldn’t hurt so I pulled the trigger and shot him in the back. “Ouch!” he yelped. Sure enough, they both came out alright, leaving two little green marks on his white T-shirt. When he lifted up his shirt, there were two little blood blister welts on his back. Just a flesh wound. File this one under “Kids don’t try this at home”.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/23/08, 03:35:27 PM
For it surely looks like rain...

The scurs were on target again but every forecast period is different and this one is no exception. Looks like we’ll have no trouble staying warm. Starting Wednesday, they see partly cloudy skies becoming cloudy, high of 85 and low of 65 with a fair chance of overnight rain. Mostly cloudy Thursday becoming partly cloudy, high of 80 and low of 65 with a slight chance of lingering showers. Partly cloudy Friday, high of 85 and low of 60. Saturday, sunny. High of 80 – 85 and low of 65 with a slight chance of showers overnight. Partly cloudy Sunday with a chance of showers. High of 80 and low 65. The heat is on Monday and Tuesday. Partly cloudy with highs of 85 – 90 and lows of 65. Normal high for July 25th is 84 and normal low is 61. The last 2 weeks of July are traditionally the warmest of the year for us. The scurs will be consuming mass quantities of cotton candy and onion rings at the Waseca Co. Fair.

We were very fortunate around the greater Bugtussle area to receive the timely rains we did last week. Most gauges were reporting somewhere in the 1.2” – 1.8” range but there were reports of higher amounts as one went north or south. On the north side of Waseca, there was a report of over 6’! That’s a little over and above but one can’t send back what you don’t need. Overall, with corn tasseling and soybeans just beginning to set pods, the timing couldn’t have been better. Soybean aphid numbers continue to rise but still haven’t reached threshold levels in most area fields. Spring wheat continues to turn although harvest appears to be about 10 days away yet, given some decent harvest weather.

The bluebirds never nested here at the ranch but did manage to fledge 4 at the kindly neighbors pasture. Am still hoping to see them re-nest but haven’t seen any evidence of it yet. Of course, braving the mosquitoes and deer flies may be part of the problem. Saw the first male indigo bunting we’ve seen in awhile last Thursday and at lest one male oriole was giving me the business about putting some new nectar in the feeders. Wonder if they’ll start taking the bee guards off the hummingbird feeder as is their wont? The house finch crop apparently was a good one. There are lots of them coming to the feeders right now and most appear to be young brought along by their parents. Getting towards the time of year when the goldfinches will begin to nest, feeding their young with regurgitated seed.

In the area lawns and gardens, with the warmer, drier weather of the past few weeks the apple trees have sloughed some of their excess apples. This is the “off” year on the trees in our yard but am surprised to see as many apples on the trees as there are given the sparse amount of blooms there were on them. In the garden, the sugar snap peas should be coming to an end eventually and the string beans are coming on. The cherry tomatoes continue at snacking pace but am starting to think the zucchini plant is a homosexual. Why? Because of a current shortage of male flowers on it, a noticeable lack of bees to carry pollen from elsewhere and small zucchini being sloughed off. Vine crops such as squash and pumpkins produce both male and female flowers, with the male flower producing the pollen. The flowers last about one forenoon before closing. Am trying to trick it however. Taking a Q-tip, I’ve swabbed pollen from some of the male flowers on squash in the other garden and dabbed it on the pistils of the female zucchini plant. It appears to be working although I suddenly feel a little like David Crosby.

The weekend naps were marred by several pop-ins, dogs barking when cars went by too slowly or loudly and Mrs. Cheviot coming home just as I was nodding off when the rain began to pitter-patter on the roof. This is jeopardizing my position on the US Olympic napping team. It’s making me tired to be sure.

The little fat buddies have been in celebration mode as of late. First, one of our ranks was named New Richland Idol last week. To follow up, then we were treated to not one but two Whitman Sampler’s by ES from Brooklyn, the only person who writes to me with any frequency whatsoever. Oddly enough, it only took two days for us to saw through them. Life is definitely like a box of chocolates; you never know what you’re going to get even when you try and figure it out by the chart on the box. Gives us something to talk about when we’re critiquing the new “used but not abused” 10 man dryer across the street.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/31/08, 06:33:37 AM
Feeling hot, hot, hot!!!

After calling Sunday’s shower correctly, the scurs set their sights on this forecast period, hoping for continued success. Shouldn’t be too tough as it looks like partly cloudy with highs of 85 - 90 and lows of 65 Wednesday through Friday. Slight chance of showers and thunderstorms Wednesday night into Thursday. The heat stays on Saturday under partly cloudy skies, a high of 90 and low around 65 with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms in the evening. Sunday, partly cloudy, high of 85 and low of 65. Monday and Tuesday, partly cloudy and warmish: Highs of 90 and lows of 65. Normal high for August 1 is 83 and normal low is 61. On the 4th, we will have lost over an hour of daylight since the summer solstice. The scurs know there are plenty of lights at the Freeborn Co. fair so they can see what they’re devouring.

Crop continue to progress and we’ve made up some ground on GDU’s. While this calculation isn’t necessarily a perfect predictor of crop development it does put matters into perspective. As of last week we were about 7% below normal at the SROC in Waseca. Something interesting to note however is that we’ve been getting our moneys worth; temps climb rapidly in the morning and maintain temperatures in the 80’s well into late afternoon and evening. Will be curious to see just where we are in terms of solar radiation at the end of the month. Seems like we’ve had a lot of sunshine which as Gyles Randall points out is very typical for July. We’ve also managed to make the most of our soil moisture as we’re cooling off well overnight, usually into the 60’s. Surprisingly with the .19” of rain at the ranch on Sunday, moisture did actually meet moisture in the garden. We are lucky too we haven’t seen much of the high dewpoints with lows in the mid to upper 70’s that make us uncomfortable and run our air conditioning bills through the roof.

The smell of corn pollen is in the air and that’s not all that unusual during the tail end of the Waseca Co. fair and into the Freeborn Co. fair. The cooler nights with some showers mixed in appear to have allowed pollination to be near perfect thus far. Soybeans are continuing to set pods with most 30” rows closing. Aphid numbers continue to build with a few area fields requiring treatment. Spring wheat remains unharvested, almost as if it’s decided to slow down and take a break. With little for disease pressure there’s lots of green in those fields yet and unless on is going to swath it, it’s still going to be another week. Should be some local fresh market sweet corn available this week so keep your ears open. (bad pun)

In the gardens at the ranch, zucchini woes continue although knowing one can go on the open market and get all the zucchini one wants, it really isn’t a problem. The rest of the garden including the weeds continue to flourish. Did manage to do battle with them however so they shouldn’t be the issue they might’ve been. String beans are coming on strong and just about when I think the sugar snap peas are done, they produce another flurry of blossoms. Bonus! While weeding the melon patch noticed there were some softball sized muskmelon on the vines. There are some cucumbers too just can’t always see them in the mass of vines that are overtaking the east side of the plot. The flowers are kicking it in gear too. The cosmos, 4 o’clocks, petunias, impatiens, bachelor’s buttons, sunflowers and nasturtiums are all dressing up the yard.

In addition to dressing up the yard, the flowers are attracting hummingbirds. There were several at the feeders and checking out the flower bed south of the house. Orioles have started coming back to the nectar feeder an these look and sound like youngsters. The baby barn swallows are no longer babies and fill the sky overhead all the while keeping an eye out for the kestrel that has been hanging around. Chipping sparrows are as numerous as ever and while weeding around an arborvitae in the garden, almost had one take my ear off as it flew off the nest partially manufactured from Gus fur. The last nest of wrens apparently has hatched as one can hear them peeping inside the birdhouse. Seems to be cutting down on the amount of early morning singing as the parents are constantly on the move feeding them from dawn till dusk. The blue jays and nuthatches are telling us that we’re not that fall is not that far off. The great blue herons wading the edges of the pond in the morning remain unfazed.

Field crickets are showing up and one can hear them chirping along with the grasshoppers in the evenings. Heard my first cicada near Mankato last week and noted the multi colored Asian lady beetles are showing up in soybean fields as are painted lady butterfly caterpillars. The lightning bugs are spectacular this year, almost scary some nights to see just how many of them there are. The toad population has shown up in force at the ranch. Every year we have a plethora of the little amphibians and about this time of year, seems like a lot of the tiny ones (~ ½” long) are in the lawn. There are several about the diameter of a golf ball too and just about as round. Their shape reminds one of the little fat buddies.

One of our little fat buddy ranks wound up in a hospital burn unit this past week as he tried to save a skid steer loader from a burning building. We’re all hoping that LC heals quickly and is back around the training table soon. We did manage to somehow get along at the fair without him however as it was determined that you should only eat things that are the same color as your shirt. An even better idea is to wear a multiple colored shirt, allowing one to consume more variety while camouflaging those spills even more discreetly.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: deadeye on July 07/31/08, 10:19:11 AM
Great read, thanks Dotch.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/05/08, 03:33:43 PM
It looks like muskrat love...

After calling the rain correctly for Thursday and being a little shaky on the tail end of the forecast period, the scurs set their sights on this week’s to see if their Ouija board is still functioning properly. Wednesday, partly cloudy with a high of 80 – 85 and low around 60. Cooler Thursday and Friday under sunny skies, highs of 75 – 80 and lows of 60 Thursday night and 55 Friday night. Partly cloudy Saturday, high of 80 and low near 60. Slight chance of rain Sunday, partly cloudy, high of 75 – 80 and low of 60. Cloudy Monday with a better chance of rain. High 75 – 80 and low dropping to 55. Sunny again Tuesday and warmer; high of 80 and low near 60. Normal high for August 8th is 83 and normal low is 60. The scurs are certain that they have one more county fair left in them before heading to the State Fair. It’s just around the corner. So is the start of another school year. Where has the summer gone?

Last Thursday’s rain was a welcome surprise with most garnering somewhere in the .7” – 1.0+” range. Some strong winds gusting to 80 mph in areas downed trees and were involved in the deadly plane crash in Owatonna. We have been extremely lucky at this point to have been spoon-fed rains. In the past 3 week period at the ranch we’ve received just shy of 3” of rain in 5 rainfall events of over a tenth of an inch, with several other smaller amounts. We keep making strides GDU–wise also. As of last week at the SROC in Waseca we were only about 6% behind normal which translates to about only 4 days off the pace, not bad when one considers how far behind we were in June.

Corn continues to pollinate in some later maturing and later planted fields. Earlier planted, earlier maturing corn appears to have pollinated well, with many fields in the blister stage. Following the timely rains, soybeans have reached R4 in many area fields, meaning that the plants have one or more pods 3/4 of an inch long at 1 of the 4 uppermost nodes on the main stem of the plant with a fully developed leaf. Soybean aphid numbers vary on a field by field basis, with some requiring treatment while populations in other fields remaining nearly static. There was also evidence of some parasitic fungal activity on aphids in some fields. Still wise to look at the fields before jumping to any conclusions. Small grains are being swathed and combined across the area. Quality has been decent with yields somewhat variable.

The strong winds Thursday did manage to take down one tree. I use the term “tree” loosely as it was a boxelder and they generally fall under the heading of “large, woody, weed bound to fall on something”. As luck would have it of course it landed on the fence. The sheep had already discovered the tree but were more interested in eating the leaves off of it than they were in testing the fence to see if it was grounded. Got it cut up on Saturday and after they were through with the limbs, looked like it had been denuded by a plague of insects. Much easier to see what you’re doing while piling the brush for yet another bonfire.

Last week it was little toads and this week it’s been smallish salamanders. They’re common in the well pit but rarely see them otherwise. Was clearing the dirt from a mound in the lawn left by a pesky pocket gopher and encountered one as I reached my hand deeper down the hole. Examined the wriggling 4” amphibian then put him back down the hole, where he slipped away quickly down one of the side tunnels. Found another one under the downspout I was preparing to mow under so moved the little feller to an equally moist area the mower would not be traveling. Next week: Garter snakes?

The pond has been active as of late. Determined there was yet another batch of ducklings, this time a group of 8 or 9 blue-winged teal. There were actually a lot of mallards that took wing when venturing down to get a glimpse, leaving the hen teal and babies behind. There were also 3 muskrats swimming about, poking their heads above water to see what was happening then disappearing underwater. Decided to play some games with them, tossing some small stones their direction when they’d surface. They’d dive suddenly as the rock went sploosh! beside them then all three simultaneously poke their heads up to keep tabs on me. The wetland has also become a staging area for several family units of geese as they fly across the road to feed on the succulent re-growth in the neighbor’s alfalfa field.

Still a few birds singing early in the morning but they are limited to one wren nesting in the fenceline and some chipping sparrows (not chirping sparrows) with nests in the windbreak. There are usually some goldfinches nesting in the dogwood too as I find the evidence after the leaves come off in the fall. Always gratifying to see that the seemingly puny bare root trees planted several years ago have attained a size that wildlife, no matter how small, can use as habitat.

More treats appeared on the little fat buddies training table, this time some apple pie made by BR from apples harvested and frozen the year prior. Absolutely delicious! While the wind from last week knocked a lot of apples off the trees, there appear to be plenty to keep us running through autumn anyway when we see if the ten man dryer really works or not. Given the planting date, we’re guessing it’ll get a workout.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/05/08, 06:09:46 PM
Great read, thanks Dotch.


Always nice to be appreciated deadeye.  :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on August 08/05/08, 06:24:08 PM
we all appreciate ya dotch!  :toast:

randy
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/27/08, 12:17:08 PM
There I go, turn the page

Although surprised by the early Saturday a.m. shower, the scurs are nonetheless undaunted. Rain this time of year is welcome, expected or not. This week continues our gentle slide towards the inevitable. Wednesday, we see partly cloudy skies with a high of 80 and a low of 55 – 60. Thursday through Sunday brings us slight to moderate chances or rain, with the best chances coming Thursday night into Friday. Thursday skies will be partly cloudy with a high of 80 and a low near 60. Cloudy Friday, high of 75 and low in the mid – 50’s. Saturday, partly cloudy, high of 75 – 80 and low around 60. Sunday, mostly sunny becoming partly cloudy, low of 60 high around 80. Monday and Tuesday, partly cloudy, highs around 80 and lows near 60. Normal high for August 15th is 82 and normal low is 59 and we’ll experience just under 14 hours of daylight, the same as we did on April 26th. The scurs will be ironing their Speedos whilst cheering on US Olympic swimming phenom Michael Phelps.

As luck would have it, the Full Moon this month falls on Saturday the 16th. Known as the Full Sturgeon Moon as this is the month when these large fish were commonly caught by the tribes of the Great Lakes region. It is also known as the Full Green Corn Moon or the Full Grain Moon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Berry Moon and there are many berries to feast upon, including blueberries. The Sioux knew this as the Moon When Geese Shed Their Feathers, which the geese have already done judging by their flights over the ranch. There is also a partial lunar eclipse on the 16th. However, it will be nothing like the February 21st eclipse and one will have to make a quick trip to Eastern South America, Europe or Africa to get a view of it. It will not be seen here in the Greater Bugtussle viewing area, sorry to say.

While crops continue to progress at a relatively quick pace, they can’t progress quickly enough for some concerned about frost in early September. Corn ranges anywhere from the blister to the milk stage depending primarily on planting date and hybrid maturity. Most soybeans are R4 to R5, with the majority of area soybean fields having been treated for soybean aphids. In some fields treated early as an insurance policy, in some cases with encouragement from those who should know better, levels have once again reached threshold levels. This is unfortunate as placing tremendous selection pressure on a population of aphids in other crops such as potatoes has resulted in resistance to products that were once effective. We don’t learn very fast, do we?

Will be heading out this weekend on the Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour and heading to Columbus Ohio. This will mark my 5th year serving as Tour Consultant for the Eastern leg of the Tour. Must be getting long of tooth as it seems like it’s been longer than that! Catch our comments from the road next week at http://www.agweb.com/ as we survey the corn and soybean crop in America’s heartland.

Was told some were rather distraught to find our column buried deep within the Greater Bugtussle Gazette last week. Was a little concerned at first perhaps that my e-mail had faltered and the column had not reached its destination on time. That’s alright; it’s Jim’s paper and he can put us wherever he feels like just as long as he keeps forking out the big bucks.

Gus celebrated his 4th birthday in style by digging a big hole beside the steps. He also got brushed out, something he badly needed along with a new batch of dog treats that he willingly shares with Lucy. Now if the shoe’s on the other foot or paw, one can’t say the same. Border collies are simply small furry children in many respects and this is just one of them.

We continue to see signs that the fall bird visitors and residents are making their presence known. Was vegetable deliveryman this weekend to my Mom so was able to get a change in scenery. There were lots of hummingbirds there as well as some cardinals, birds I covet but can’t seem to attract. Also noted: Lots of cedar waxwings whistling their one-note song. Robins were present although their song has been missing, instead replaced by chirps here and there. Just as at the ranch though, wrens were continuing to sing on August 10th. Not as robustly as they were back in June and July, but still there, plain as day. Orioles are still coming to the nectar feeders and the hummers are increasingly interested in the 4 o’clocks nearby. Could also hear chickadees and blue jays in the background, likely celebrating the belief they’d located their winter food stash.

Speaking of winter food supplies, the little fat buddies have worked up an appetite after a summer of watching all the construction across the street. It isn’t nearly as much fun as watching the sweat line on the old water tower during sweet corn season, but hey, at least it’s something.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/27/08, 12:18:29 PM
Cops in cars...

After figuring out the hotel internet service, the scurs have their forecast for the upcoming weekend and early week ready to go. Starting Wednesday and Thursday, partly cloudy with a high of 85 and low of 60 – 65. Slight chance of rain Friday morning under partly cloudy skies, high of 85. Better chance of rain Friday night with a low of 65. Partly cloudy Saturday with a slight chance of rain, high of 80 – 85 and low of 60. Sunday, partly cloudy with a high around 80 and a low of 55. Cooling Monday into Tuesday under mostly sunny skies. Highs Monday of 75 - 80 with lows in the mid to lower 50’s. Cooler Tuesday with a high of 70 – 75 and a low near 50. Normal high for August 22nd is 80 and the normal low is 55. The scurs will be celebrating the Great Minnesota Get Together with a footling from the booth on the northeast corner of the Coliseum.

Crops are continuing to make steady progress but we remain a few days behind normal. Corn and soybeans will both need an extended frost free period in September to realize their full potential. While it is not as dire as it may sound, we have become somewhat spoiled after years like 2007 when we were about 10 days – 2 weeks ahead of this year’s pace. Only one thing is certain: We have very little control over it.

Writing from a remote location where we are sequestered from the public, it’s always interesting to see how the internet service is going to work. Every place is different and one almost needs to have a “Plan B” to maintain contact with the outside world via the internet. The service in the hotel in Ohio pulled the same stunt it did last year where it allowed me to receive e-mail but not send it. So, to the backup e-mail we go. Hopefully you receive the column and if not, blame Al Gore.

The trip from MN to Ohio was largely uneventful except for the aftermath of a load of bananas that had crash landed in the ditch somewhere in IA. If you notice a large number of fruit flies in MN following a southeast wind you’ll know why. Was going to stop to check out IA’s largest frying pan too but needed to keep moving. Probably didn’t miss anything. I’ll bet MN’s largest frying pan is bigger!

There were a fair number of minor traffic mishaps, none of which we were involved in thank goodness. Along with that there were cop cars out in force. There was a free picnic table along the side of the road someone had left for the taking in OH on the interstate. Only slightly damaged (just the one side was smashed where it crashed landed) we thought perhaps we could grab it on our way home.

While there were plenty of things to watch on the road, in the ditch the flora was much more eye-catching. All the way from MN to OH, the native prairie plants as well some not so native kept one occupied. Native grasses such as switchgrass and big bluestem were at full height and in many places in pure stands. Black-eyed Susans, compass plants and purple coneflowers added color as did the blue-flowered chicory as one wound our way closer to our destination.

Few birds to watch from the windshield however. Before leaving, there was still a wren singing in the fenceline at home and one at my brother’s place in Ackley IA before we hit the road. Afraid they’ll be gone or not vocal enough to know they’re around upon my return. That’s okay; the seasons change as do the cast of plants and animals influenced by them. By the time we get back home, the hummingbird migration from the north will be underway in earnest. September at the ranch usually means plenty of action at the nectar feeders across the greater Bugtussle area.

And finally, one has to enjoy being able to watch the Olympics on TV wherever you happen to be. It’s wonderful that the world can out aside its differences for a few weeks in the spirit if athletic competition. The abilities of these human beings is incredible and the sacrifices they have made to get to this level make it difficult to turn the television off until the events are history again for another 4 years.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/27/08, 12:20:14 PM
Turning Japanese, I think I'm turning Japanese, I really think so...

After coming off another accurate forecast (easy when it never rains) the scurs will foretell the Labor Day weather picture. Looking like more of the same, complete with some warmer temps next week. Wednesday, partly cloudy, high of 80 and low of 60 with a slight chance of a shower. Ditto Thursday, with a high of 80 and low of 55 – 60. Cooler Friday, partly cloudy, with a high of 75 and low of 50. Warming up for the Labor Day weekend under mostly sunny skies, highs Saturday and Sunday of 80 and lows of 60 Warmer Labor Day clear skies, high near 85 and low of 55. Staying warm when you go back to work on Tuesday, partly cloudy, with a high of 85 and a low of 60 with a chance of rain. Normal high for August 29th 78 and the normal low is 55. The sun began setting before 8 p.m. on August 26th, a full hour earlier than it did back on the summer solstice. The scurs will be packing away their State Fair souvenirs and watching for school buses.

Crop progress has been rapid, perhaps a bit too rapid due to the continued dry spell we seem to be under. After coming off the Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour on Friday, it felt like rain. And rain it did: A whopping .02”! Barely enough for a mosquito’s bath. The moisture deficit continues to take its toll in the form of tip back on the corn ears and pod abortion in the soybeans. Also noticeable are any areas in fields that have underlying sand and gravel pockets. The soybeans in particular are visibly taking a serious hit in these areas. We need a rain soon to maintain the potential we have. Not that the crop will be a disaster, it could be much better with a timely inch or two of rain in the not too distant future.

The Crop Tour wrapped up last Thursday and was honored once again to be asked to serve as Tour Consultant for the eastern leg of the tour. While it wasn’t a particularly banner year for insect and disease problems there are always things that pop up along the way. In addition, we still have to work with the scouts, sample fields and fill in data sheets complete with comments. Also of interest are the increasing numbers of foreigners who come along on the tour. The last day out we usually start to get a little squirrelly as we know the long week is about to come to a close.

Thursday we happened to have a Japanese guy nicknamed “Jim” riding with us. His English was pretty good however and we had a great time with him. While filling out the data sheets we asked him if he could write some comments in Japanese in that part of the form, which he did with much laughter. When we looked at the sheets, the laughter was even louder as we knew the girls tabulating the data and comments would looks at that and scratch their head. When we got into the hotel that afternoon they looked at it and wondered what it was. When questioned about it, we told them it obviously said “Corn is nitrogen deficient” and the other one said “Lunch was good”. Laughter is the universal language we all understand.

The State Fair will be starting on the downhill side by the time you read this. No different than most years, getting out of the place as a livestock exhibitor is a nightmare. Suspect they want to keep us there as long as they can to wring more money out of us and could really give a rip about whether we exhibit animals or not. Yes, we exhibited again this year and we brought home some hardware, again. That’s not what we’re proudest of however. When we have the opportunity we like to share our experience with the younger generation and watch them develop into spokespersons for animal agriculture.

Such is the case with Emily Meyer. The 4-H ewe she leased from us, Lola, did well at the State Fair but couldn’t overcome some of the high powered sheep she was competing against to win it all there. Didn’t matter. Emily got called back for showmanship and after the dust settled, was named Reserve Champion in the Advanced division. Later that day, Lola did win it all in Open Class where it really matters with Emily showing her. What an honor and proof that hard work and perseverance pay off. Can recall a few times seeing her show up at our place in the morning to work with Lola, sleep in her eyes perhaps, but still ready, willing and able to practice. Was rather interesting after her State Fair performance that suddenly, boys who had sheep to show next week were asking if she could come back and help them. Congratulations, Emmy!

And finally it’s good to be back home. After sleeping in a different bed every night for over a week, one almost forgets the routine of daily living. Lucy and Gus were like a couple springs uncoiling and happy to see we were home, for good. The sheep were glad to get their sweet corn and cucumber leftovers while the birds were celebrating to see their feeders filled to capacity once again. More hummingbirds now and the wrens have ceased their summer song. To put it in perspective, suddenly September looms large on the horizon as the acorns continue to fall.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/01/08, 11:53:30 AM
You are like a hurricane, there's calm in your eye...

The scurs continue to be on target; last Wednesday’s rainfall event panned out and we received some desperately needed rain. Will hurricane Gustav usher in some fall-like weather? Let’s take a look, shall we? Wednesday, partly cloudy, high of 75 and low of 50. Partly cloudy Thursday with a slight chance of showers. High of 70 – 75 and low of 50 – 55. Friday, partly cloudy with an increasing chance of rain. High 70 – 75 and low of 50. Chance of rain Saturday under mostly cloudy skies. High of 70 and low of 50. Sunday, partly cloudy. High of 70 – 75 and low of 50. Warmer Monday, skies partly cloudy with increasing clouds and chance of rain Monday evening. High of 80 and low of 50. Big cool down Tuesday under partly cloudy skies, high of 65 and low of 45. Normal high for September 5th is 76 and normal low is 52, the same we see around the end of May. However, on the 5th we’re down to just under 13 hours of daylight, the same we experience on April 5th. The scurs counted their Crayola’s and used the built in sharpener while ciphering the highs and lows.

Hopefully hurricane Gustav will be history by the time this reaches print. Aptly named after Gus the Wonderdog, this storm whirled and twirled, managing to back up weather systems, typical of what we tend to see. By slowing down the passage of fronts, these storms to the south often allow systems to sit on top of us, giving us the slow fall recharge that we need after the long dry spells of late July and August. It’s not uncommon either that we see cooler weather following their movement through as cold air bottled up to the north will be seeking a place to go.

The cooler weather we have already experienced has brought more of the birds down from the north. The hummingbird numbers are reported high from just about everyone who feeds the little tykes. Some have also reported still seeing an occasional oriole. Looking out at the tree the other day, thought I saw what looked like a striped nuthatch. Was another black and white warbler passing through. Male goldfinches are starting to fade a little too, their sunshiny yellow soon to be replaced by their olive drab winter attire. The hummingbirds still mistake them sometimes as flowers however, spending some time checking them out. The Hungarian partridge have made a slight comeback. Almost every afternoon, one can see a covey not far from the ranch exploding out of the road ditch into a nearby corn and soybean field. We can certainly use more rainfall to help replenish seasonal wetlands for those migrating waterfowl. The pond here at the ranch is down to a couple puddles that reconnected after last week’s inch of rain. Former pygmy goat farmers crave this type of information.

Crop progress has been sufficient that unless we get caught with a frost sometime before the 15th, we should suffer a minimal amount of yield loss. Corn has reached full dent in most cases and in some of the early hybrids planted early, the milk line has already begun to make its way down the kernel. Soybeans should primarily be at R6 (one bean in a pod at one of the uppermost 4 nodes filling the seed cavity) so that should get most of them under the wire barring some weather anomaly. Normal first frost date for Waseca is September 30.

Field crickets seem to be everywhere, especially in our homes and businesses now that temperatures are cooling down outside. One was giving some of the crack management staff at the Star/Eagle fits the other day when I stopped and another made the fateful mistake of interfering with my nap last Sunday, suffering dire consequences. So what is it that makes crickets so vocal and what kind of life cycle causes them to be frequent houseguests this time of year?

As you might have guessed by their appearance, crickets are in the same family as grasshoppers. This time of year, adult male crickets produce a chirping sound to attract females as it is mating season. The female cricket has a long ovipositor protruding form her thorax which she uses to deposit her eggs after mating. Field crickets overwinter as eggs laid individually in the soil. Cricket nymphs hatch in the spring and go through 8 – 12 instars (molts) before reaching maturity. The adults begin appearing in July and August and continue to feed during mating and egg laying. Females can lay up to 300 eggs. The chirping sound emitted by the males is caused by their rubbing their rounded wings together. Lacking a thermometer or simply having too much free time on one’s hands, one can guesstimate the air temperature in degrees Fahrenheit by counting the number of chirps in 15 seconds and adding forty.

Normally crickets do little damage, feeding outdoors on plant growth at night. However, when temperatures begin to drop as they have, they begin to look for warmer shelter. At this time they may feed on things such as paper, wool, cotton, linen or fur items. This is generally only a problem if their numbers are extremely high. Crickets generally cannot reproduce indoors and die by late autumn or early winter. Cleaning up weeds and grass outdoors around the house gives them fewer places to hide. Exclusion by sealing up entry points and removal of clutter inside such as boxes, papers and other favorite hiding places are generally helpful methods of control. Some insecticides are cleared for cricket control indoors but read the labels and follow them accordingly. In the meantime, probably best not to mess with my Sunday afternoon naps by chirping under the TV stand.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/10/08, 10:49:29 AM
And gaze out at the auburn sky...

The cool down predicted for Tuesday arrived a day ahead but otherwise the scurs forecast went relatively unscathed. It rained (a vary little) and stayed somewhat seasonal. What’s up this time around? Starting Wednesday, starting out partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy with a modest chance of rain. High of 70 and low of 55. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a better chance of rain with a high around 70 and low near 50. Partly cloudy Friday with a high of 70 – 75 and a low of 55. Partly cloudy Saturday with another moderate chance of rain. High of 75 and low of 55. Slight chance of showers Sunday morning under mostly cloudy skies. High temp should top out around 75 with a low of 55. Carbon copy days on Monday and Tuesday with partly cloudy skies and highs of 65 and lows of 45. Normal high for September 12th is 74 and normal low is 49. The scurs are keeping a blanket handy to cover their tender vegetation just in case Jack Frost makes a surprise appearance on the night of the Full Moon.

The Full Moon will occur this month during the wee hours of the morning on September 15th. This is known as the Full Harvest Moon as it is the Full Moon closest to the autumnal equinox, which falls on the 22nd this year. The Full Harvest Moon is in September 2 out of 3 years. It is aptly named as the crops the Indians relied upon such as corn, squash, pumpkins, beans and wild rice. Indeed, the Ojibwe referred to this as the Full Rice Moon and the Sioux named it the Moon of the Drying Grass, undoubtedly for the warm season grasses that had reached maturity.

Those grasses have definitely reached maturity. Part of our pasture is primarily yellow Indiangrass which has taken on its auburn fall color. Farther below the hill in the CREP acres, the big bluestem is more tawny in color but still reminding one that autumn is here although the calendar may say not quite yet. Goldenrod has produced some beautiful golden colors not only in those acres but in area road ditches and along the remaining railroad tracks.

The cool weather and shortening days have definitely put thoughts of mating into the rams’ minds. The ewes, while not standing for them aren’t exactly running in the other direction. Still never a good idea to get between a ram and his harem, and then forget his position. All too often one winds up in a heap shortly after thinking to yourself, “Gee, I wonder where that…” Normally the “…ram went?” portion of the thought is completed upon hitting the ground and writhing in agony.

Pastures and hay fields like area lawns could use a drink. Hopefully this week we’ll start to see some recharge on the nearly moisture depleted soils. Rain at this point probably will do little to help most of the corn and soybeans as what you see is what you’ll get. For those with late plantings of sweet corn or soybeans planted after peas, there is definitely still a benefit. While some took issue with what we wrote last week, most corn and soybeans will get under the wire if we get by a frost on the 15th. Losses will be minimal. Looking at fields this past week, in the vast majority that is true. There are some fungal diseases that have hastened the ripening process in the soybeans, namely pod and stem blight and brown stem rot. There are some isolated cases of sudden death syndrome but the bulk of what’s being seen out there causing premature ripening is due to the aforementioned diseases.

Spent a special day on Saturday with my Mom celebrating her 83rd birthday. Had notions of taking her to Dairy Queen but upon seeing the home raised vegetables I’d tossed in the truck, she opted to thaw some steaks and prepare a feast. We repaired to the other room after cleaning up the table and treating Fudgie a few little pieces of steak fat to chew the fat ourselves. Nothing beats being able to actually sit and visit one on one. Oddly enough, even though our eyelids did flutter once or twice, we didn’t end up nodding off and taking our prospective obligatory naps. As always though, afterwards there was always room for apple pie made from late summer Oriole apples following a little lunch.

The little fat buddy nearly annual fishing trip is in the works. After spending the past several weeks building our stamina on morning training table fare such as pie and last Friday, not one but 2 boxes of donuts, we’re ready to live on the edge and brave the elements. We’ll be roughing it while risking life and limb in pursuit of wily panfish near that outpost on the frontier known as Alexandria. Well, for one weekend anyway. Usually we come back stiff and sore, not because we catch a lot of fish but primarily from laughing. We find it really helps tone our abs. Luckily, what happens in Alexandria stays in Alexandria.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/17/08, 09:29:19 AM
Sign, sign, everywhere a sign...

With the scurs on track for last week’s cool, damp forecast, they’re betting on some gorgeous above normal temperatures for the upcoming period. Starting Wednesday and extending through Friday, mostly clear with highs of 75 and lows of 55. Warmer Saturday under partly cloudy skies. High of 75 – 80 and low of 55. Partly cloudy Sunday with a high of 75 and low of 55. Partly cloudy becoming cloudy Monday high in the low 70’s and low of 55. Tuesday, clearing once again. High of 75 with a low of 50. Normal high for September 19th is 72 and normal low is 46. The scurs are thinking about getting out the lawn chairs for another week to enjoy the weather sans mosquitoes.

September 22nd marks the autumnal equinox, which will occur at 10:44 a.m. The equinox to many means the beginning of autumn although we have been experiencing fall-like weather conditions since the first part of the month. In actuality, it is the point in time at which the center of the sun can be observed directly above the earth’s equator. While the length of day and night is close to the same on the 22nd, it is not of equal length here until September 25th. And on the 25th, we will have lost 3 hours and 28 minutes of daylight since the summer solstice. There, aren’t you glad you’re aware of how much closer we’re edging towards winter?

There were some signs last week that summer was still trying to hang on. There was an oriole at out feeders on September 10th and there was a lone firefly blinking on and off in the back yard on the 11th. The sphinx moths shared the 4 o’clocks with the hummingbirds that same evening. The barn swallows continued to hang around and the goldfinches are sampling the ripening sunflowers while they continue to bloom. The garden also produces a few cucumbers as well as bountiful muskmelons and tomatoes. Unfortunately, one had best not be lulled to sleep thinking this will go on forever.

There are far too many signs we’re closing in on the beginning of the inevitable. There was the frost that was in evidence Tuesday morning, of course after the print deadline we follow on Monday. At the ranch our low was 41º and there was some plantain in the mowed road ditch that resembled a salt rimmed margarita glass. However at the SROC in Waseca the mercury reached 35 and at the Waseca Airport, 34º was recorded. What this meant in low lying areas was frost occurred and some crops were injured. Fortunately, the areas were not large and the frost generally did not kill entire plants. The plants were also advanced far enough so that injury will be relatively small percentages of potential yield.

Across much of Minnesota, we’re seeing plants such as hemp dogbane and common milkweed turning bright yellow while the sumac is beginning its red early fall blush. Some of the aspen leaves and walnut leaves are starting to turn while the New England asters are showing their lavender blooms in the CRP. Yes, it’s coming, much as we’d rather it didn’t.

The fall fishing trip came off without a hitch and very few snags. There were also signs there that fall is here. The loons have lost their summer colors and one in particular was very interested in what we were up to, especially after a 6” perch was tossed back in. Had never seen a loon up that close, especially when it decided to swim under and by the pontoon several times in full view as we watched curiously. Streamlined and swimming powerfully, one can see why they are as proficient at fishing as they are, much more so than the little fat buddies.

We accomplished what we had set out to do namely relax, eat and catch some fish. Nearing dark-thirty Saturday evening, we were in our secret fishing spot while taking a few crappies and sunnies. Every now and then we latch onto something larger however and that night was no exception. Readying the landing net and looking into the somewhat murky water, it was hard to see exactly what we were dealing with. Tried to scoop up whatever it was but couldn’t seem to get underneath it. About that time, something suddenly swam to the surface making all of us glad it hadn’t managed to find its way into the net.

The “something” turned out to be about 20 lbs. of ornery in the form of a snapping turtle. Folklore has it that there are 7 kinds of meat on a turtle. Maybe during daylight hours but relatively unarmed we weren’t interested in finding out in the dark. Fortunately, the snapper broke the line and went back to lurk in the depths. Upon arriving at the Mall for Men Monday morning, fresh caramel rolls from our regular supplier greeted the little fat buddies. Much safer than dealing with a snapping turtle and probably a lot tastier too.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/23/08, 10:11:48 AM
I dream of rain...

The scurs batted 1000 last forecast period and while the weather was a “10”, we could use some rain to help the lawns. Some relief should be in sight but temperatures should remain above normal. Starting Wednesday, we’re looking at partly cloudy skies becoming cloudy, chance of showers in the evening, with a high of 75 and a low of 50 – 55. Mostly cloudy Thursday, slight chance of showers, high of 75 and low of 55. Mostly cloudy, clearing by evening Friday, high of 75 and low of 55. More rain possible Saturday with skies becoming mostly cloudy, high of 70 and low of 50. Mostly sunny Sunday, high of 65 - 70 and low of 45 - 50. Monday and Tuesday, mostly sunny, highs near 70 and lows near 50. Normal high for September 26th is 69 and normal low is 44. The scurs will be building corn shocks and gathering pumpkins.

There will be some harvest activity in the area for the upcoming week. One of the little fat buddies always resolves to pick corn on his birthday so don’t be surprised to see a large green combine north of town. Both corn and soybean maturity moved along rapidly with the warm weather of the past week. Much of the corn planted May 15th should be black layered and the soybeans with the exception of the replants and pea beans are R7 – R8. Frost should be of no consequence although a good hard frost prior to soybean harvest wouldn’t hurt. As it is now, the ripening has been rather uneven so farmers may be writing their names in the fields to get started. Still lots of areas of fields with green pods resulting in pods and lima beans in the grain tank. Some early soybeans have been harvested and the results have been somewhat disappointing.

There are still some soybean aphids hanging on in some fields yet. This is about as late as we’ve ever seen them, giving more credence to the concept that we have a lot to learn about them and their habits. Also noted last week by the Boy Entomologist Bruce Potter, the winged adult soybean aphids have begun to make their move to the overwintering site on buckthorn. Checked out this information locally on Saturday, went down to the fenceline between us and neighbor David where there are a few buckthorn trees. Sure enough there were lots of winged adults congregating there as well as some multi-colored Asian lady beetles. Not unexpected either with the leaves coming off the soybeans and the leaves on the corn drying down. The aphids in both crops are thinning down and the ladybugs will be looking for something to snack on before moving into your house for the winter.

Hummingbirds continue to keep the flowers and nectar feeders hopping. There are also some young red-bellied woodpeckers who have been showing up to snack on corn and sunflower seeds. Still waiting and hoping for the chickadees to show up. Maybe when the leaves come off. Geese make their morning flight out to feed about 7 a.m. With many of the small wetlands dried up or drying up, could be a slow waterfowl opener if rain doesn’t begin to fall soon.

If the early colors are any indication and we’re lucky enough for the wind to hold off, this should be a fantastic year for fall color viewing. Wild grapevines are turning vivid yellow and the Virginia creeper or five-leaved ivy is revealing its scarlet color where it climbed up tree trunks. Sumac is more intense than last week and there are hints of color showing in the woods and river bottoms.

Speaking of color, the fall migration of the monarchs is on. They can be seen slowly drifting across the landscape and making their way towards Mexico. They’ve been particularly common recently in the flower beds and CRP this year. Monarchs are fascinating in that they are the only butterflies in the world making such a long distance migration. Early generations of monarchs, those that hatch in early to mid-summer generally only live a couple months. Those that emerge in late August however are those that are migrating and will live up to 7 months. This generation of monarchs fattens up on nectar on the trip south, sometimes actually gaining weight on the way, similar to a little fat buddy fishing trip. The monarchs however will mate and lay eggs in the spring and several generations are produced on their migration back to the north. The butterflies we see by next fall will be their children’s grandchildren. A very good website dedicated to monarch butterflies is hosted by the University of Kansas can be found at: http://www.monarchwatch.org/ 

Lots of good things to eat coming out of local gardens and orchards. Grabbed a Fireside apple off the tree in the yard on my way out to check the sheep at the kindly neighbors pasture. Very sweet and was almost disappointed to throw the core over the fence when I got there. Was amusing however to watch a dozen sheep pounce on it at once, much the same as they do when an apple falls off the tree in the north end of the pasture. Many squash to pick after the vines began to die down, exposing the results of their summer production. A bountiful harvest to be sure.
 
See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/29/08, 01:35:14 PM
Keep me searching for a heart of gold...

Was a warm week and almost everyone enjoyed it, save for those wanting some rain. This forecast won’t do much to alleviate that and we’ll see it cool down. Starting Wednesday, we should see partly cloudy skies and a high of 60 and a low of 35. Thursday through Saturday, mostly sunny with highs of 65 and lows of 35 - 40. Warmer Sunday through Tuesday, partly cloudy, highs near 70 and lows of 45. Normal high for October 3rd is 67 and normal low is 41. With the sun rising after 7 a.m., the scurs will be getting used to hitting the snooze bar one more time in the dark. Covering and uncovering their garden produce has them tuckered out.

The evening autumn skies are indeed dark but there are signs of the season in them. The Big Dipper has assumed its position in the northwest sky, letting us know that fall is here. Venus is now low in the western horizon at sunset, easily identified as the brightest object in the sky after the sun is down. Not visible on cloudy nights, we still look up and wonder at the heavens after all these years while waiting for the combine to come to the end of the field.

Progress began to be made in area soybean fields a little more quickly than anticipated. That’ll happen when we see days like Friday. The truck thermometer reached 88 and with the strong southerly breezes, drydown occurred rapidly. Still disappointing yields being reported on the soybeans so far. The disease and dry conditions the last month of the season took their toll, reducing the seed size significantly. Some have nosed into the corn and the results so far have been favorable with moisture on some early planted early maturing hybrids being in the low 20 percent range.

Lost a great actor this past week, one of my favorites in the person of Paul Newman. Who could forget some of his performances in movies such as The Sting, Slap Shot and Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid? My personal favorite though would have to be Cool Hand Luke. Even though Newman didn’t win an Oscar as Best Actor (he was nominated), it’s still one of those movies I try to watch when I can get the remote away from Mrs. Cheviot. Several lines always stuck in my mind. Strother Martin (Captain) addressed the prisoners and said, “What we have here…is failure to communicate.” Another gem was when Boss Paul addressed Luke after being captured and being broken in front of the other prisoners. “You got your mind right, Luke?” And of course, the ending where George Kennedy says, “Old Luke, he was some boy. Cool Hand Luke. [PoorWordUsage], he’s a natural-born world shaker.” Yes, he was.

Young rooster pheasants have been cackling around the area. Found one pheasant chick with a hen last week over by Pemberton. Unfortunate really because the odds of the little tyke making it are exceedingly small especially after the insects small pheasants need to survive are gone. Looks like the last of the hummingbirds may have pulled the pin at the ranch. Haven’t seen one since early last week when they were hanging onto the perch on the nectar feeder for dear life. In fact, bird activity at all the feeders has been rather quiet as of late. Just a few goldfinches occasionally, the odd blue jay and toss in one or two red-bellied woodpeckers. A sad day when the hummers are gone. Always wish they could stay a little bit longer.

Gave the lawn what will hopefully be one of the last shaves of the season. Since it looks like it might be a cold winter, underwent one of my last shaves of the season a few weeks back. Think some of the goldfinches are hanging out in the CRP and know they’re in the garden gobbling down sunflower seeds. The garden is the place to be this time of year. Hunted down some squash after forgetting where they were planted. The vines are dying down so it was time to harvest some so we could get an idea how they turned out. Sunspot, Heart of Gold, Mooregold and of course, the old standby, Buttercup were scattered about the vine crop area, waiting for those cold autumn evenings. We don’t store them in the oat bin like the good old days. Processing them and freezing them is a better way to go and one doesn’t have to worry about cats using the storage area as a litter box!

Made a journey back to SE MN last Saturday to visit my Mom and drop off a little of the bounty from the garden. With the ripe muskmelons lending their fragrance to the vehicle, was a little like driving a mobile produce aisle from Wagner’s. It’s a great deal; deliver vegetables, gourds and Indian corn and get a home cooked meal in addition to being able to take some of it back home. Mom whipped up a meal in short order, capitalizing on the veggies. While savoring our feast we were bemoaning the fact that the hummingbirds were probably gone for the season. Then, as if on cue, one appeared at her window feeder and all was right with the world once again.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/06/08, 11:40:43 AM
Purple haze all around...

With rainfall messing up the last day of their prior week’s forecast, the scurs set their sights on at least getting close once again. Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy, high of 70 and low of 45 with a slight chance of rain. Mostly sunny Thursday, high of 65 and low of 40 – 45. Friday, slight chance of showers again under partly cloudy skies. High of 60 and low of 45 – 50. Better chance for showers Saturday and Sunday, partly cloudy, highs of 65 and lows near 50. Cloudy Monday and Tuesday with rain likely, highs of 65 – 70 and lows around 50 – 55. Normal high for October 10th is 64 and normal low is 38. On the 15th, we’ll be down to 11 hours of daylight. The scurs will be gathering wood for a bonfire to make Hobo Stew.

The Full Moon for the month will occur on the 14th. Early settlers called this the Hunter Moon as there was game for the larder, with deer fattened up and furbearers with their prime pelts going into winter. Both the Ojibwe and the Sioux knew this as the Falling Leaves Moon. All of the above apply and the leaves are just getting a good start.

Gave up on the hummingbirds and took down all but one of their feeders. They can use the remaining feeder or there are still plenty of petunias and impatiens blooming yet. Cleaned up the nectar feeders and replaced them with suet feeders. Goldfinches are spending time between the sunflower patch, our feeders and the CRP. Some area CRP is absolutely beautiful, with the warm season grasses now mature. Maximilian sunflowers add their blazing yellow and New England asters create the appearance of a purple haze from a distance.

Finished up lawn mowing and the aforementioned leaves were actually a big plus. With grass of unequal length depending upon its position on the landscape, was nice to have them as a guide to see where I’d been sometimes. Also good to grind them up as raking leaves is not in my groundskeeper contract. The sheep have been equally glad to see them fall on their side of the fence. As fast as they hit the ground the ewes are happy to gobble them up. Going into October, their pasture at home is getting sparser and sparser. Translation: There may be some hay fed sooner than we’d like with the shorter day length and lack of rain. Replaced 3 of their burned out light bulbs in the barn that had been that way most of the summer so we can see what we’re doing. Having done that, would put money on the other 5 randomly burning out within the next two weeks.

With dry conditions this past week, tremendous progress was made in the fields particularly on soybean harvest. Yields are still generally disappointing and there are many factors involved, not the least of which was the lack of rainfall in late July, August and September. The crop is dry too with samples testing in the low double digits to upper single digits. Some corn has been harvested and yields look promising relative to the soybeans. That excess moisture we all grumbled about last fall came in mighty handy. Chances of us going into this winter with a full soil moisture profile become less likely with every day that rolls by.

No question it’s dry but just how dry is it? In a communication with Gyles Randall at the SROC, he informed me the available soil moisture in the top 5’ is less than 4.5”, the lowest it has been since 1988 and 1989, two very dry seasons. Gyles also went on to comment that between July 19th and September 30th, at the experiment station only 4.04” of rain was received with much of that coming in small increments. Rainfall was recorded there on 22 days in that time period. Given that the top foot of soil holds about 1.25” of available soil moisture, he figures that a .5” rain will only move 3” – 4” under the drier conditions we experienced. The rain gauge at the ranch mirrors the SROC data, with 4.74” being collected in the same timeframe and rainfall being recorded on 21 days. Of the 21 days, only 4 of the rainfall events were .5” or greater, 3 in August and one in September. Of those four, only one totaled more than an inch at 1.04”. Moisture movement into the soil was also reflected similarly. Over the summer, when gawking at the garden the morning after rainfall, moisture seldom met moisture.

Combining soybeans has sure come a long way from the olden days. Sitting on the Co-Op E-3 pulling the old Ford left-handed combine eating dust going one way and freezing going the other way seems pretty primitive relative to the fancy new rotary machines with their temperature controlled cabs and gee-whiz technology. These new machines take up to 35’ where we could take two 38” rows, three if the guess row happened to get pinched on that round! By the same token, if one had taken that old tractor and combine 50 years back in time to the 1920’s, people would’ve been wowed by it. One has to wonder sometimes though where this is all going. The October issue of Crops, Soils and Agronomy News featured an image of small robots roving the fields, scouting for who knows what. Sometimes seems a lot of the physical parts of farming that once kept us fit and gave us some satisfaction upon completing a task keep going by the wayside. What will they think of next? Maybe as one old timer put it, farming really did start going downhill when they put lights on tractors!

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/13/08, 12:01:26 PM
It's a beautiful day...

The scurs made it look easy last forecast period with rain falling as if on cue. What’s in store for MEA week? Starting Wednesday, slight chance of showers, partly cloudy skies, high of 65 and low of 35 – 40. Mostly sunny Thursday becoming cloudy overnight with a chance of rain. High of 55 and low of 35 – 40. Partly cloudy Friday, high of 55 – 60 and low of 40. Saturday, mostly sunny, high of 60 and low of 45. Sunday may be as warm as we’ll see for awhile with a high of 60 – 65 under partly cloudy skies. Low near 40. Partly cloudy Monday becoming cloudy Monday evening with a good chance of rain. High of 60 and low of 45. Cloudy Tuesday and rainy. High of only 50 and clearing Monday night with a low of 30. Normal high for October 17th is 60 and normal low is 36. With the sun rising after 7:30 and setting before 6:30, the scurs will be curling up next to the fire with their Halloween pumpkin.

After last week’s rain, we were blessed with one of those fall days we all dream about. Gorgeous sunshine and the fall colors beginning to hit their stride. Each passing day they become more intense and even with the weekend winds, they’ve hung on fairly well. Even the white and bur oak have more color this time around than usual and am waiting to see just what shade of red the 2 red oaks in the yard will turn this year. Hard maple trees are flame orange this time around too making this one of the best for viewing Mother Nature’s tapestry in recent memory.

The only fly in the ointment so to speak has been those pesky multi-colored Asian ladybird beetles. Some were asking where they had been keeping themselves and the answer to a large degree has been in the corn. When picking Indian corn at the ranch, one notices them and also notices the remaining corn leaf aphids particularly on the husks where plants remain green. With cooler weather on the way, they will become increasingly occupied with finding a place to hole up for the winter, along with the boxelder bugs. Their numbers are down but particularly on south facing exposures, they’re a force to be reckoned with.

Also on the guest list in many homes and businesses this fall have been millipedes. We have them at the Mall for Men and also in the house at the ranch. Amazing how something with up to 400 legs can move so slowly.  They really don’t hurt anything, coil up when touched and generally don’t survive the winter in the house as it becomes too dry for them. They do give off an odor when crushed however. About the best thing to do is to remove any leaves or other decaying vegetation from around the outside of the house and keep sweeping them up if they persist.

Found out the kindly neighbor had started picking corn this past weekend and was once again screening his corn. Not many people still screening corn anymore with all the rotary combines but am glad he does. The sheep are glad too as they gobble down screenings like candy. With the price of feed where it is every little bit helps so am trying to squeeze every beeswing out of it I can. Probably a movie title in there somewhere: A Scoopful of Screenings or For a Few Screenings More.

Harvest underway as it is, it’s been difficult for the little fat buddies to get their training sessions in. The rain brought some relief however and the world’s problems were solved for at least one more week anyway. Seems like it’s always a good idea to get together, figure out where people live or used to live and keep one’s Obie’s  and Orly’s straight. Did you know a farm can’t be named after you until after you no longer live there? There’s been construction going on at the Mall too. Rumor has it it involves some kind of confessional. We’ve got some church pews, now all we need are kneeling pads.

Exciting news too from the little fat buddy who was named New Richland Idol this past summer. His fame and fortune has spread, so much so in fact that he’s recorded a video. It can be viewed at: http://cornandsoybeandigest.com/firstharverstreports/coey_two/
I think the guy who introduces him is his manager. Apparently the Colonel was too busy with Crazy Boyd’s Karaoke to take on any more clients.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/20/08, 01:17:41 PM
Among the fields of gold...

With rain holding off until Tuesday evening, the scurs were a day ahead on their rain forecast. That’s not too bad; could’ve been a day behind! What’s on tap for this forecast period? Glad you asked. Starting Wednesday, highs of 45 – 50 under cloudy skies and rain. Low of 35. Still cloudy Thursday with a slight chance of lingering showers, the high reaching 45 – 50 and low dropping to 35. Friday, partly cloudy, high of 50 and a low of 40. Slightly warmer Friday under partly cloudy skies. High of 50 and overnight low of 35. Cooler Sunday through Tuesday, skies remaining partly cloudy, highs of 45 and lows falling to 30 – 35. Normal high for October 24th is 56 and normal low is 33 so our weather will be trending cooler than normal. The scurs will be putting another log on the fire and nodding off in front of the World Serious while avoiding as many political ads as possible.

Rainfall has fallen on 10 out of 19 days as of this writing in October. Fortunately for those trying to harvest the soils and subsoils are generally dry and it hasn’t accumulated much. At the ranch in that time frame, only 1.45” has fallen and the pattern of a dab at a time continues. Some cool mornings as of late, with 28º recorded at the ranch on the morning of the 16th and 30 on the 18th. We’ve had our killing frost as the temperature on both nights was below freezing for several hours. That’s good news as Swedes from the reservation will tell you, Indian Summer does not occur before a killing frost. The gossamer strands on the morning of the 18th were particularly striking. Where do those webs come from? Thousands of recently hatched tiny spiders using the breezes to scatter them to the 4 winds across the landscape.

Cooler temperatures triggered some to apply anhydrous ammonia last week and it was plenty early. BMP’s for Nitrogen Application in South Central MN allow for fall application but it is at greater risk than applying in the spring due to increased chances for nitrogen loss. Soil temperatures should be at 50º at the 6” depth and remain there. In this area, historically this does not occur until the last week in October. With nitrogen prices being what they are (outrageous), the soils having the lowest available soil moisture in the top 5’ coming out of September since 1989, it might be prudent to wait until November. With high moistures, corn harvest is also taking some time. Coupled with the forecast of a significantly warmer than normal November by some climatologists, fall application of nitrogen at this time is probably not high on most folk’s priority list. It’ll get done; it always does.

Dark-eyed juncos were back under the feeders again this past week on the 14th, a sure sign that fall has firmly cemented its grip. Robins are moving through and have been spending quality time devouring crabapples. Saw one of those seemingly perpetual strings of blackbirds forming not far from home as I wound my way back towards home Saturday afternoon. Also saw neighbor JL north of Beaver Lake out grinding ear corn out of the crib for his cattle, something we don’t see all that often anymore. Brought back memories of all those now long gone corn cribs and the mounted ear corn pickers with flare boxes towed behind working well into the month of November to finish the harvest.

Made another journey to Spring Valley on Saturday, this time to help put Mom’s lawn and garden to bed for another year. The trip was much the same as many others this time of year, the leaves accented by the bright sunshine as the harvest activity surrounded me in those fields of gold. Some things have changed over the years though. A windmill farm by Dexter seems to have sprung up around the Pine Cone restaurant that everyone still calls the Windmill. The railroad trestle on US 16 & 63 where one comes into Spring Valley is long gone now and it’s getting harder to remember exactly where it went over the highway. Where the old drive-in movie theater once stood complete with “birth control lights” now stands the new grocery store. The A & W is still where it’s always been however, one of the few remaining that actually still has car hop service. They’re adding indoor dining however so that must mean they’re planning to stay open year-round. Good to know if you’re a little fat buddy headed that direction.

Arriving at Mom’s was welcomed by Fudgie and upon seeing the lawn, was glad I’d loaded up my mower before heading over. Mom had a big kettle of homemade soup on, perfect to take the chill off before heading out to do battle with the lawn for the afternoon. Mom got her riding mower fired up after I’d opened things up and thank goodness she did. Within a few hours we had things wrapped up for another year. The tomato plant “borrowed” from the local shop this spring after being branded a tomato thief was done for the season and along with its companions wound up in the compost heap down by the field. After finishing, we had a little lunch and as usual in return for my labor, I get the better end of the bargain. Some of that soup made its way into my cooler along with some crackers, a fresh baked loaf of banana bread and her specialty, ginger snaps.

When picking the last of our Roma tomatoes at home on Sunday forenoon, could feel the fall chill in the air. That soup along with all the other goodies sounded pretty good about then as I disturbed some of the little native pink spotted ladybird beetles while sifting through the ash leaves, trying to find that special tomato, the last one. Upon finding it, another garden season was in the books and it was dinner time, just like it was across greater Bugtussle and environs.

See you next week…real good then.






Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/27/08, 05:28:57 PM
And if the band you're in starts playing different tunes...

Aside from the minor detail of snow on Sunday, the scurs were tracking nearly on target. Good thing that will be a distant memory come midweek. Starting Wednesday, under clear skies, we’ll see a high of 55 and a low of 35. An even better Thursday will bring a high of 60 and a low of 40 under clear skies. Partly cloudy on Halloween, high of 55 – 60 and low of 40. Cooler Saturday and Sunday, high of 50 and low of 35 – 40. Warming up again for Monday and Tuesday, high of 55 – 60 and low of 40. Normal high for Halloween is 51 and normal low is 30. The scurs will be snacking on Halloween candy while basking in the afternoon sunshine. They’ll need to save their strength to get up at 2 a.m. and set their clocks back on Sunday.

This past Sunday’s snow was the warning shot we all knew was coming. More fell than was expected making the lawn at the ranch white. Prior to that, the woolly sheep were busy gobbling down the silver maple leaves the wind was ripping loose. Upon arriving home and hitting the garage door opener, equally woolly Gus and Lucy ventured forth, quickly decided it was much nicer in the garage, then turned around and went back inside.

Harvest progress has been slowed by wet corn and in some cases wet fields. The rainfall has accumulated to the point where the surface soil is greasy, making it difficult to get traction to get trucks in and out of fields. Corn moisture has been all over the board and as farmers are getting into the later maturing hybrids, it’s not unusual to see them in the mid to upper 20’s. Sunday’s high winds and snow caused down corn in areas so there will be a mad scramble to get those fields harvested before damage gets any worse. Corn dryers and bin fans pay little heed, playing a resonant tune when one pokes his head out the door.

Soil temperatures are trending downwards. Typically starting ammonia application the last week in October when average fall soil temperatures reach 50 degrees or less at 6” with a nitrification inhibitor is considered acceptable risk. Something to keep in mind however is that when 50 degrees is reached, it does not mean that conversion of ammonium to nitrate stops, merely that the rate is slowed to the point that the amount lost is acceptable, the thinking being that with ground freezing within a few weeks, the microbial conversion largely comes to a screeching halt. However, when we have some longer stretches of nice fall weather, there can be significant conversion and this is what we need to be careful of. Too many times over the past decade or so we’ve seen strange things like people baling hay around Thanksgiving.

There were many comments from farmers who found their combines, tractors, trucks, wagons, etc., covered with spider webbing so an update on all the spider activity we saw a week or so back: I wrote a paragraph or two on the process a few years ago and it’s known as ballooning. Little spider hatchlings climb up on plants, trees, leaves, etc., point their little behinds skywards and release a strand of silk. The breezes catch the strand and the little spiders become airborne, the breezes redistributing them across the countryside. Queried some of my entomologist buddies about what types they might be and it appears there may be one of several or combinations of types. Next time we see this phenomenon, will have to get the sweep net out, capture some of the spiders and send them off for identification. Nice to catch the culprits responsible for TP’ing the landscape in miniature.   

On the bird front, the fall birds continue to replace their summer counterparts. The nuthatch has been faithfully picking at the sunflower seeds one at a time while the goldfinches are more interested only when the weather is threatening on days like Sunday. The huge blue jays we had last winter are back again, gulping corn and sunflower seeds like so much Halloween candy. A few mourning doves are usually around cleaning up under the feeders and with the snow, the juncos will likely become more regular visitors. There are still plenty of robins apparently migrating through. Interesting to see if the old “3 snows on the robins tail” postulate works in the fall too.

Went home once again and spent the day at Mom’s as she recovered from surgery. She’s doing very well and whipped together another great meal after we made a quick trip to the grocery store. She’s really into this election too. Mom discovered a good use for those stiff paper political ad slicks that keep clogging our mailboxes and killing our trees: They’re excellent for scraping up those pesky ladybugs and escorting them to the bathroom for a swim. Tempting to do the same with some of the politicians!

And finally, attended a confirmation on Sunday at the Lutheran church in the city on the east bank of Little Jerusalem. Always fun to go there, rub elbows with my little fat buddies and catch up on the latest goings as well as catch an afternoon nap upon returning home after consuming way too much food. Speaking of food as is a little fat buddies wont, discovered there is reputedly a bakery going in in the aforementioned metropolis. May need to explore establishing a donut drop point at the Mall for Men.

See you next week…real good then.       
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/03/08, 11:39:37 AM
I have only come here seeking knowledge...

Ah, the scurs are waiting for the hate mail to start pouring in after saying it would cool down over the weekend. But wait, it’s early November not early September. Unfortunately all good things must come to an end. Starting with Wednesday’s forecast, we’ll see cloudy skies, highs near 60 and lows around 45. We’ll also see a good chance of rain. Cloudy Thursday, high of 45 and low near 30 with continued chances of rain. Friday, cloudy and colder, high of 40 and low of 30 with a chance of a rain and snow mix. We see some sun finally on Saturday with a high of 40 and a low of 25. More sunshine for Sunday with highs of 40 – 45 and lows of 25. 40 – 45 for highs with 20 – 25 for lows on Monday under partly cloudy skies. Colder and mostly cloudy Tuesday, highs of 35 – 40, lows of 20 – 25 with a chance of snow. Normal high for November 7th is 46 and normal low is 27. On the 7th we’ll also be under 10 hours of daylight causing the scurs to burn more of those leftover political ads and candles from the Halloween pumpkins as they glean the NRHEG Star for the latest in wisdom and knowledge.

What a week this past one was though from a temperature standpoint. With several days in the 60’s and some registering in the 70’s following a chilly start to the week, it was Indian Summer in Swedish textbook fashion. Most long-term outlooks agree too that we’re looking at an increased chance of above normal temperatures for the months of November, December and January. That would be nice although unfortunately chances we’ll see more 70 degree weather are becoming slimmer every day.

Harvest activity this past week made great strides with corn harvest getting past the halfway point. By the time this reaches print, it’ll probably be over 80% complete. Drydown was evident as the crop went from the low 20’s to the upper teens in many places. A lot of clear nights and when the dryers and holding bins can keep up, a lot of work going on into the evening. On those clear nights, it’s fun to gaze at the autumn sky at dusk where Jupiter takes its place in the S – SW sky and Venus is in the SW sky. These are the first two heavenly bodies to appear in the evening, very distinctive after shutting off the lights and heading into the house after chores.

On those nice days, one tries to think up excuses to get outside and enjoy it. Such was the case on Thursday when I decided to go down by Lake Geneva to do some soil sampling for FJ, one of the noted area farmers. While there I got to meet a couple real area jackasses, complete with 4 legs and long ears. They were most interested in my activities while enjoying the warm sunshine. Kept expecting to see Festus saddle up one of them. Then on to Harmony Park where I was greeted by the welcoming committee, two dogs, one black with a white bib and one chocolate that were apparently very friendly and very well fed. Wondered if the friendly part would change when I started the 4 wheeler to unload it but had little to worry about. The chocolate Lab was so portly that there was no way he would’ve even considered chasing me as he laid down to watch as the machine rolled down the ramp.

The last weekend in October pretty well took care of the leaves on most trees. It also revealed where all the bird nests were as well as where the fat squirrels built their winter hangouts. Birds are coming to the feeders in spite of the temperature, especially the goldfinches, house finches, downies and hairies. The blue jays and red-bellied woodpeckers have continued their corn feeding, splitting time with the fat squirrels. Had a new visitor we’ve not seen at our feeders before. Mixed in a group of house finches there was a slightly larger yet similarly colored bird with distinctive white wing bars. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a male white-winged crossbill. When startled, he flew to the nearest pine trees, perhaps closer to the habitat he was used to in the boreal forests.

Houseguests at the ranch over the weekend. My 6 year-old pal Zip from Texas was in town so Friday night we watched Gopher hockey. His eyes glazed over as I tried to explain the terms “offside” and “icing” to him. Shortly afterwards, he fell fast asleep on the couch. After cleaning up the screenings at home Saturday morning, we went for a ride to return the wagon and see the sights of greater Bugtussle, including the infamous Mall for Men and the 10 Man Dryer. Warm day and had to turn the AC on in the truck for our riding comfort. Played in the leaves in the yard when we returned as he helped me pick up some of the sticks that had blown down in the wind. After that, we went inside and I gave him a fresh bowl of water as I really didn’t want him drinking out of the toilet. Did I mention he’s a Border collie?

Monday morning started off with a bang with the barber shop operating in full swing. Somehow, it doesn’t take as long to cut hair nowadays as there’s less on top of a lot of these melons than there used to be. As Leo pointed out, there’s no extra charge for polishing. Still takes awhile though for coffee and all the conversation to take place prior to the haircut as waiting customers discuss such heady topics as genealogy and geography. Eventually we will know who everyone is related to and where they used to live. All takes time.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/10/08, 03:42:49 PM
And I ran - I ran so far away...

The scurs thermostat got stuck on the weekend temperatures but the high of 76 at the ranch back on November 3rd met with everyone’s approval. The 17 degree low on the 10th did not. This forecast period promises more of the typical November weather we’re accustomed to. Wednesday’s cloudy sky brings with it the chance for freezing rain. Highs should reach 40 with a low of 30. Thursday looks to be the warmest day of the bunch with partly cloudy skies becoming cloudy. High of 45 and low of 35 with a chance of rain changing to snow. Friday, cloudy becoming partly cloudy as the day wears on, high of 40 and low of 25 with a slight chance of snow. Mostly sunny Saturday, highs of 35 and lows of 20 – 25. Sunny again Sunday, high of 40, low 20. Slightly warmer Monday under cloudy skies with a chance of rain changing to snow. High 45 and low of 25. Cooler Tuesday with cloudy skies and a chance of snow. High of 35 and low bottoming out near 25. Normal high for November 14th is 42 and normal low is 23. We’re losing daylight at the rate of approximately 3 minutes per day. The scurs are pondering why as we were supposed to get the hour back we lost last spring, weren’t we?

November 13th marks the date of the Full Moon for the month and it is known as the Full Beaver Moon, as beaver traps were set this time of year before freeze up to ensure a good supply of warm fur for the long winter ahead. The Ojibwe knew this as the Freezing Moon and the Sioux as the Moon of Falling Leaves. The last of the leaves did fall this past week from trees such as elms and a few hard maples that were stubbornly clinging to their clothing, until the midweek wind and rain stripped them bare.

Progress in the fields largely came to a screeching halt last week as about 1.5” of rain fell across most of the greater Bugtussle area. That probably wasn’t as much of an issue as the snow that coated the cornstalks, daring farmers to see how far they could get before their sieves would plug. Most avoided that temptation due to past experience. Corn harvest is somewhere in the 80 – 85% complete. As we move east, there is still more left to harvest. Some tillage was still able to be accomplished over the weekend as the ground surface was beginning to freeze, allowing for improved traction. With the subsoils being so dry, following a few days of moisture moving downward into the soil profile, conditions should become suitable for more field operations.

The rain was welcome however even though tile are not running and wetlands remain as low we’ve seen in decades. Our own wetland has a trough the little muskrats dug connected to their burrows into the bank of the basin but there is no water for them to even get a drink. Likewise for the deer and other wildlife. It could shape up to be a long winter for them, especially if the above normal snowfall predictions turn out to be true.

Around the yard there is still plenty of work to be done yet although it appears the lawn may have to forego its final shave for the season. That’s alright, the leaves I was concerned about grinding up largely blew into the thickets and the garden atop the septic tank. The petunias still haven’t thrown in the towel yet which is amazing. About time to get the manure spreader limbered up and clean the barns out for the season again. Lucy gives Gus an assist making sure neighbor David’s big white kitty doesn’t set up a permanent residence in the granary while Gus with his superior speed keeps the squirrels well exercised. Observing them this weekend, between the squirrels and blue jays, there seems to be a lot of corn being buried in the lawn. Was wondering who the culprits were. The weather that set in on Thursday and Friday caused a feeding frenzy, bringing out even larger numbers of goldfinches and house finches. No chickadees but more nuthatches, downies and hairies hitting the sunflower and suet feeders. The heated birdbath needs to go out too. Never enough time seems like.       

Speaking of never enough time, once again Mrs. Cheviot dropped the “is there any way you could” line on me when some folks needed some ewes hauled back to LaCrosse so they could get them ready for Louisville. Of course, being the gullible, dumb schmuck I am, I arranged midweek to do just that on Saturday, knowing I’d reap great rewards at home.(as if) In the meantime, I was offered a chance by one of my little fat buddies to go to the Gophers/Michigan football game. It’s only been 3 years since I’ve been able to go to one of my alma mater’s football game and I’ve never seen them play Michigan at home. I even had season tickets back in ’77, the last time the Gophers defeated them at home in old Memorial Stadium. And people wonder why I avoid weddings like the plague to this day, but I digress.

Of course there was no way sheep hauling plans could be changed on the other end, short of me getting up before 3 a.m. Still would’ve cut it too close to make an 11 o’clock game. 3 a.m. for goose hunting maybe, but hauling sheep , bucking the wind on the ice and snow in the dark, it ain’t gonna happen. A word to the wise for all you young bucks out there: When you hear the words “is there any way you could” come out of your spousal unit’s mouth, that’s a clue. Run as fast as you can the other direction.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/17/08, 01:11:03 PM
You're making me dizzy...

The scurs weather forecasting prowess showed once again as we experienced seasonal weather along with the expected precipitation. What’s in store this time? Let’s consult the oracles and see. Starting Wednesday, look for partly sunny skies, with a high around 40 and a low of 20. Slightly cooler under mostly sunny skies Thursday, high of 25 – 30 and low of 15. Mostly sunny Friday, high of 30 and low of 25. Warmer Saturday, high of 40 – 45 and low of 25. A tad cooler Sunday, mostly sunny, high of 35 – 40 and low near 20. Partly cloudy Monday, high of 35 and low of 25 – 30 with a slight chance of snow. Better chance for snow Tuesday under mostly cloudy skies, high of 30 – 35 and low of 15 – 20. Normal high for November 21st is 38 and normal low is 20. While November is typically our cloudiest month the scurs will be enjoying the sunshine this week as they shop for their Thanksgiving turkey at Wagner’s, then hitch a ride to Lerberg’s for the trimmings.

Rainfall and snow hampered progress for those with corn yet to pick. So far in November, we’ve tallied somewhere around 2.11” of precip at the ranch. At the Mall for Men where we have a 5-man rain gauge (no one knows who dumped it last or when) we suspect we’ve had 2.5” as that’s what it contained last week. With little major snow or rain expected, this week should help some to get closer to the finish line. Some have had problems maneuvering equipment and school buses around the fields but there is very little in the way of field tile running.

With the precipitation though, some of the wetlands have made a slight comeback. The pond by the North Plant has some water in it again as does our CREP wetland at home. No sign of any waterfowl coming through at home that I’ve noticed but with the Orange Army out in force over the weekend, that probably shouldn’t come as a surprise. Think the deer slug season is over now so can go back to wearing my Carhartts with the white hanky sticking out of the back pocket.

Lots of bird activity at the feeders especially when the weather looks like it’s going to get snowy or colder. Sunday afternoon there were 17 mourning doves under the feeders only to be outdone by the goldfinches that numbered 24. A couple rooster pheasants were in the trees Saturday morning after chores, then proceeded to glide from the treetops to heavier cover below the hill. Am thinking our blue jays must’ve gotten into some NFL players stash of steroids as we continue to see some of the largest jays we’ve ever seen. Tubby the fox squirrel looks like he’s been eating some too while his buddy Scratchy continues to remain more slender.

And speaking of slender, one would be a lot skinnier if they had to deal with a group of wild sheep at the kindly neighbors like Lucy, Gus and I did on Sunday. Lucy has slowed to the point where this will probably be her last roundup. The will is there but the speed is gone. I can relate. While Gus is a great pet he has no concept other than he’s outside tearing around. He’s still a valuable asset however if you need Bubba’s in their monster truck wannabes or airplanes barked at. To be sure, that group of ewes had their track shoes on with no intention of leaving that pasture any sooner than they had to. Was beginning to think about calling my little fat buddy over by Beaver Lake to see if he could spell us for a minute so we could catch our breath. That and the thought also crossed my mind to look around for some hunters as it might’ve expedited the process by loading the sheep with a gun. After numerous trips over hill and over dale and around in circles they finally got tired out. They must’ve been dizzy because one by one, they slowly peeled off and went in the barn.

Upon unloading the sheep and dollying the trailer down, decided to take a break, have a little lunch and watch the Vikings for a bit. As bad as the Vikings have been, I can really appreciate their head coach. I mean, who else could design an offense that’s so boring to watch in the second half that I can count on getting my naps in? Although, as Jack Handey once said, before you criticize someone, you should walk a mile in their shoes. That way, when you criticize them, you’re a mile away and you have their shoes.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/25/08, 11:31:34 AM
I can't get no satisfaction...

The scurs got their temperatures flip-flopped over the weekend but all in all, some decent November weather, including some sun. This week? More sun starting with Wednesday, mostly clear skies, high of 40 and low near 20. Thanksgiving Day, partly cloudy, high once again near 40 and low of 20. Slightly cooler Friday through Sunday, highs around 35 and lows of 20. Monday December 1, skies will be cloudy with a chance of snow. High of 25 – 30 and low of 5 – 10. Cloudy Tuesday, high of 20 – 25 and low of 5 – 10. Normal high for November 28th is 34 and normal low is 17. After a good Thanksgiving Day snooze, the scurs will be ready to head to Edna’s Friday at the crack of dawn for those early bird bargains.

Most have managed to get their corn harvested as the weather has generally been cooperative. Soils froze pretty solid after a low of 2 recorded at the ranch shortly before sunrise on Friday morning. Suspect the petunias finally succumbed. Contrast this with the high back on the 3rd of 76 or even the 44 degrees on Sunday and one realizes just how changeable November weather can be. Frozen soils have not lent themselves anhydrous application according to those who attempted it and wound up picking up pieces of equipment as a result.

Was a great weekend to get the barn cleaned however. Worst part of it is getting prepared, greasing everything, (I know, it came greased) putting the heat houser on, taking panels down, bedding pens, moving animals around, etc. Seems like there’s a lot more time spent on those mundane things than actually loading and spreading manure. Sheep don’t appear to mind as long as they’re not the ones in the crosshairs to be moved. And they really do enjoy having new cornstalks to paw through and play in. Always a sense of satisfaction to have the manure hauled out of the main barn. Also feels good though after a weekend of climbing on and off of machines designed to jostle these aging bones to sit down on something stationary. Ground stayed frozen and I’m stiff and sore enough to prove it.

This used to be the time of year when we put things away around home for the winter. There were always some things to put away so Dad didn’t hit them when it came time to move snow. Bales were banked around houses and pump houses and snow fence was erected to stop the snow from going where it wasn’t wanted. Plowing was usually done by Thanksgiving although there were some exceptions. As most did in those days, we always greased the bottoms to keep the plow scoured for next season, then parked it out in the pasture. Only problem was over the course of the year the sheep would generally find it and lick all the grease off the moldboards. Cattle people have told me their cows would do the same thing. What ever possessed them to eat the stuff is beyond me. Must’ve had a grease deficiency back in those days, much the same as the little fat buddies on a donut run.

With Kugie gone, I feel compelled to comment on sporting matters again. This past weekend, the Gopher football team embarrassed itself losing to the archrival Iowa Hogeyes 55 – 0. Thought perhaps Saturday night, the Gopher men’s hockey team would be able to put a little salve on the wound but alas the previously undefeated maroon and gold pucksters lost too. Who should come through on Sunday? None other than the Vikings! Only managed to catch a few minutes of the game when I took a little lunch break and they were up 30 – 10 at that point. Figured even they couldn’t botch that up with less than 10 minutes to play in the game and for once, I was right. For once, no nap.

Speaking of naps, did you happen to catch the recent report about the link between heart attacks, cancer, diabetes and high blood pressure and lack of sleep? My ears pricked up when I heard the news and no question, it made sense. We won’t go into the government perpetrated sleep deprivation plan known as Daylight Saving Time but it appears the only bad nap is probably the one you didn’t take. Something to be thankful for about the time your eyelids start fluttering following all that tryptophan ingestion on Thanksgiving Day.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on November 11/25/08, 12:57:37 PM
Dotch getting old?  good read as always!

randy
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/25/08, 09:49:09 PM
Thanks randy. Yep, I'm a geezer and proud of it! Happy Thanksgiving everyone! :coffee:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/01/08, 12:20:47 PM
Starry, starry night...

The scurs had a pretty good idea what would happen after a nice Thanksgiving; it would snow! Just a day ahead of schedule, again. What’s up for the first week in December? The scurs will divulge the answer. Starting Wednesday, cloudy skies with a chance of snow. High of 30 and low of 10. Colder Thursday under partly cloudy skies. High of 20 and low of 5 – 10. Mostly sunny Friday becoming partly cloudy with a chance of snow in the evening. High near 25 and low of 10 – 15. Saturday, partly cloudy, chance of snow. High of 25 low of 10. Sunday, partly cloudy. High around 25, low near 10. Monday and Tuesday, partly cloudy. Highs near 20 and lows of 10 – 15. Normal high for December 5th is 31 and the normal low is 13. On Monday the 8th, we’ll be down to 9 hours of daylight. The scurs will be eating their candlelight dinner of leftover turkey sandwiches a little earlier every evening.

November gave us some tremendous variability, from a high of 76 back on the 3rd to a low of 2 on the 21st. At the ranch, we registered 2.29” of liquid equivalent precipitation with about 5.5” of snow for the month. The most recent snow, measuring about 1”, contained .12” of water. Unfortunately, with soils frozen it won’t help recharge much. Took a walk Sunday to check out the wetland and aside from the snow, it was dry once again. The muskrats dug some tremendous trenches and bored holes into the banks. No sign of them however.

At the bird feeders, some newcomers in the form of pine siskins. While we’ve seen them a few times over the years, don’t recall seeing the numbers we’ve had so far. We tend to see them when there have been seed crop failures in the boreal forests to the north. Could hear some different bird songs in the morning after chores so they’ve probably been here for a week or so. What do they look like? They’re little brown, striped finches with some yellow at the base of their flight feathers (more on males), slightly smaller than the goldfinches with sharp little beaks designed for picking seeds out of tight places. They seem to have taken a shine to our leftover bachelor button and cosmos seeds. This weekend was the first chance to get a glimpse of the siskins during daylight hours. It may have been the last look we’ll get at the migrating geese. On Saturday afternoon, they were enjoying flying from the fields to the water they were keeping open. By late Sunday afternoon, they were booking south, not unlike the UP freighters highballing through Ellendale.

Thanksgiving was wonderful, with a good bird, good wine, good company and an all too rare day to just relax outside of chores twice a day. Lucy and Gus got to share in the festivities, gobbling down some giblets after they’d cooled. The sheep were uncooperative though after tossing them some frozen pumpkins over the pasture fence, where the large cucurbits resembled orange billiard balls scattered on the hillside. Hoping for a pastoral scene of sheep gnawing on pumpkins on the sidehill during our feast, the Cheviots largely ignored their good fortune. Maybe it was because they didn’t like the wind blowing in their pointy little ears or perhaps they just weren’t into frozen food.

On a starry night, Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer Roger Johnson reminds us to look to the SW sky where Jupiter and Venus will be in close conjunction with each other during the early part of the month and then with Mercury at the end of the month. The Big Dipper is sliding lower in the northern sky as winter approaches. You may have to get outside of the light pollution from Bugtussle to see all this action.

Parked the dually for the winter and have been driving the minivan lately. Even though the price of diesel is down, am taking advantage of the van’s mileage and lower priced gasoline. When I get in, I pull my blonde wig down over my ears, grab the red-headed mannequin out of the back and toss her in the passenger seat so people just think it’s a couple women out Christmas shopping. Suspect some maybe onto me however. Was asked the other day who the ugly blonde soccer mom with a beard was driving a white minivan that looked suspiciously like ours. They said that red-head sure looked hot though.

Which reminds me, after reading Betts story about those free samples we no longer receive in the mail, it brought back memories of one of my favorites, a Gillette Mach 3 razor. Not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, I tried it and proceeded to slice the living bejeezus out of my face. Following that incident, I stashed the deadly weapon in a drawer, much safer than keeping a tourniquet handy every time I shaved. Wouldn’t you know, I ran out of the 10 for a dollar disposable razors I normally used a few months later and given no quick alternative, was forced to try it again.

Nervous at first, I found that with a light touch it worked exquisitely. My mug was as smooth as a baby’s bottom. Still used the disposables as everyday razors to scrape my face but for special occasions when I wanted to look pretty, kept a fresh supply of blades for my free sample model. I did that is until I discovered Mrs. Cheviot had gone on a cleaning rampage and thrown my prized possession away. After registering my displeasure decided I’d just go buy another one. How expensive could they be if they were sending them out as free samples, right? Try about $8 - $10 just for the handle, way too expensive for a tightwad like me. Asked why I quit shaving: I’m saving up to buy a new razor!

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on December 12/01/08, 01:00:02 PM
quote: I pull my blonde wig down over my ears, grab the red-headed mannequin out of the back and toss her in the passenger seat so people just think it’s a couple women out Christmas shopping.

well...   :rotflmao:


randy
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/09/08, 02:08:28 PM
Rockin' in the USA...

Rockin' in the USA...

The scurs were all over the board last week temperature-wise but had a good grip on the snowfall, although after shoveling 5” – 8” of Monday and Tuesday’s partly cloudy, you may not agree. This week looks like more of the same with more Alberta Clipper action and below normal temperatures. Wednesday, look for cloudy skies, with a high of 15 and a low near 5. Possible evening snow. Cloudy Thursday, same temps with a chance of snow. Friday, cloudy again, high of 20 – 25 and low around 10. Chance of snow. Saturday, partly cloudy, high near 20 and low of 5. Chance of snow in the evening. Partly cloudy once again on Sunday, chance of snow with a high near 20 and low of 5. Mostly cloudy Monday with a chance of snow. High of 15 and lows near 0. Partly cloudy Tuesday with 15 for a high and 0 for a low. The normal high for December 12th is 28 and the normal low is 10. Believe it or not, after this week, there’s only one more week of the days getting shorter. The scurs will celebrate the snow by playing White Christmas and watching It’s a Wonderful Life nonstop until after holidays.

Snow continues to accumulate, with roughly 3” being recorded this past week at the official ranch gauge. Dry snow, amounting to only .05” of liquid equivalent. While it looks nice snow also causes some concern on area lakes. Looking from the road, they’re frozen over alright, but one can’t tell where there may have been waterfowl keeping a stretch open, where the lake froze last due to the wind or where there may be current from springs, etc. Most are reporting 6” – 8” in most spots but there are almost nightly reports of people going through so proceed with caution.

The snow also will help keep our winter weather on the cool side. The white cover on the landscape is reflective and doesn’t absorb heat. A late corn harvest with many fields still un-worked may also have an impact, particularly as we look to the south in Iowa. Good for erosion control and snow catch but not so good for an early spring warm up as the breezes that warm us will have to blow across a cooler soil surface.

The Full Moon this month will occur on the 12th. It is known as the Full Cold Moon (well, duh!) or the Long Night’s Moon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Small Spirits Moon and the Sioux call this the Moon of the Popping Trees or the Moon When Deer Shed Antlers. We cut down the ash tree that popped in our front yard a few years ago but did notice what appeared to be a buck recently sans antlers. Must’ve loaned them to the Grinch’s dog Max.

At the Mall for Men, lots of time to start Christmas shopping yet so we continue to discuss our television viewing habits. Surprisingly there were several who watched Dancing With the Stars. The reason? Most were watching intently for wardrobe malfunctions, and sure enough, someone’s boot (or was it their shoe?) fell off. With all the goodies gracing our training table, one of the little fat buddies has been talking about starting a series of our own. Instead of the Biggest Loser, with all the holiday goodies to eat, he figured The Biggest Gainer might be more appropriate.

The economy has also been a hot topic and we’re doing our part to keep the economy going. We’re consummate supply side economists, consuming plenty of bars and cookies, helping to decrease the sugar and wheat supply, thus keeping those farmers in business. They in turn eat lots of the turkey, ham and bacon produced here, which amounts to free trade. While solving our economic woes, we somehow got on the subject of the bail out for the Big 3 automakers. No biggy. I get a bale out for the sheep every morning!

Goldfinch numbers at the feeders continue to swell, over 40 at, around or under the feeders on Saturday afternoon. Trouble is they keep bringing more of their little fat buddies with them. There were more house finches this week, somewhere around 10, about the same number of pine siskins, a dozen American tree sparrows and in the late afternoon, 13 mourning doves. Add juncos, blue jays, white-breasted nuthatches, red-bellied, hairy and downy woodpeckers to the mix over the course of the day and there is always action. If anyone has a chickadee to spare would gladly trade a goldfinch or two.

Can always tell when there’s been a Lion’s pancake feed in town and who was in attendance. Just like at the ranch, open their closets and take a whiff; they’ll smell like a pancake. After slaving over the grill at the most recent benefit, fed Lucy and Gus their obligatory leftover pancakes and French toast when I returned home. I then repaired to the living room couch, announcing I was shot and not in the mood to do much of anything other than perhaps take a nap.

Was about this time Mrs. Cheviot decided to spring into action and decorate for Christmas. Shouldn’t be too loud I thought to myself, as I closed my eyes, while visions of almond bark pretzels danced in my head. Suddenly things proceeded to crack! boom! bam!! all around me in the living room. This was more than I could stand and after a half hour of the racket, escaped to the solitude of my confuser and started writing copy for next week. If this looks like it was written in someone’s sleep now you know why.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Bobby Bass on December 12/09/08, 03:37:31 PM
Always a good read and good to know the Mall for men is hard at work..
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/15/08, 03:09:50 PM
It's a tough job but somebody's gotta do it... :banghead:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/15/08, 03:10:51 PM
Takin' care of business...

After a warm weekend, the scurs are thinking last week was downright balmy compared to what’s in store for this week. Starting on Wednesday, skies will be partly cloudy with a high near 15 and a low from 0 to 5 above. Cloudy Thursday with snow expected. High of 20 and low of 5 above. Partly cloudy Friday, with highs of 10 to 15 and a low near 0. Saturday, partly cloudy with flurries, high of 10 and low of – 10. Mostly sunny on Sunday, high around 0 and low of – 10. Monday brings in another chance of snow under partly cloudy skies. High of 20 and low of 15. Cloudy Tuesday, scattered flurries with a high of 20 and a low of 5. Normal high for December 19th is 26 and normal low is 7. Starting the 18th, we will see our shortest days of the year at 8 hours and 54 minutes of daylight. The scurs will be unfazed, staying warm by burning old Fencelines columns.

What an up and down week for weather! Recorded 41º for a high on Saturday and was sweating profusely Sunday morning trying to get all the sheep pens bedded before the forecasted temperature slide. By the time evening chores rolled around it was already – 2º. Would’ve been much warmer to stay inside under a blanket and let Mrs. Cheviot do the chores when she got home. As one of my little fat buddies always says, she’s just darn lucky to have me.

Was a model patient this week too after contracting the alien. Was enough sneezing, snuffling, hacking and coughing to last for the rest of the winter. No amount of vitamin C, cough drops or cold meds seem to make it go away any faster but they might have shortened the duration. As icky as those cough drops taste, my body is telling me it will get better as long as I don’t feed it any more of that stuff. Most of us at the Mall for Men have had the crud and after two weeks, one starts to feel like a “human bean” again.

Gus and Lucy have been very good this year so have bought them each a new pillow and some treats. Haven’t given them the beds just yet because was afraid they’d get them all mud. Was right too. With the thaw over the weekend, Gus was muddy and happier than a lark as he ran back and forth in the trench he’s created along the fence. Don’t tell the dogs about their new beds. Would rather it be a surprise.

The birds settled in and hung around all week, the numbers remaining about the same judging by the amount of feed consumed when filling the feeders. Having some brushy cover along the edge of the yard for them to duck into doesn’t seem to hurt. Many of them seem to hole up for the night in the numerous pine, fir and spruce trees planted in and around the yard. Even the pheasants have been taking off from there in the morning before sunrise. Can see them glide after hearing the thunder of their wings in the cold morning air while graining the lambs.

December 9th made for the first snow emergency around the yard. Luckily the feedlot stayed clear but the rest of the yard was a mess. Had to move the grill out of the way so the snow could be moved away from the front of the garage. Pulled one of those “should know better than that” moves where I parked the grill in front of the middle garage door as I really had no plan on moving the truck anytime soon. I’d be able to drive the van instead.

Of course, Saturday morning Mrs. Cheviot was ready to take off for work and her car was completely dead. Being the extremely swell guy I am I told her to take the van and I’d see what was wrong with the car. In addition to going Christmas shopping, I needed to get feed and a Christmas tree, not all of which would fit in the car. The car fix turned out to be an easy one; a loose battery cable. However, I needed to press the truck into service again.

About that time my little fat buddy (aka “Crankshaft”) called and decided it was a good idea to head to Owatonna for some Christmas shopping so it was agreed upon we’d carpool from the ranch. In the meantime, needed to unload a 4 wheeler to so pushed the garage door opener and proceeded to back the truck out the garage. All the sudden I heard a major unusual crashing noise behind me. What the…?!?! That stupid gas grill was back there! Turned out I’d only knocked it over but of course all the innards under the cover were scrambled. OK, not so bad but after backing out the door wouldn’t go down. Now what? One of the border collies had bumped the sensor on one side and after looking at it a minute, it was another easy fix. Low tire on the truck, needed to pump that up. Uncharacteristically, everything worked.

About that time my little fat buddy appeared and we were off to the races. After the rocky start, there was no screwing around. Four stores, a fuel stop, and two hours later, we were done Christmas shopping. Mission accomplished. Was time for a little lunch and a libation or two. After returning home and sending Crankshaft on his way, you guessed it, time for a nap and not a minute too soon. Will need to summon all my strength and have my faculties honed to a razor’s edge to shop for the Star-Eagle employees next week. Am sure they’re waiting with bated breath.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/22/08, 02:23:33 PM
Well the weather outside is frightful...

The scurs were a little off on the 4 to 5 inches of “flurries” we had on Saturday but all things considered, pretty close. With any luck Christmas week will bring us a respite from the extreme cold. Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy, high of 10 and low of – 5 Christmas Eve. Clear on Christmas Day, high of 20 and low of 10. Friday, cloudy with a chance of snow by evening. High of 25 and low of 10. More snow for Saturday under cloudy skies, high of 20 and low of 5 – 10. A little cooler Sunday, partly cloudy, high of 20 and low of 15. Warmer Monday under partly cloudy skies, high of 25 – 30, low of 15 with a chance of evening snow. Tuesday, cloudy with a chance of snow, high of 25 – 30 and low of zero to minus 5. Normal high for Christmas Day is 24 and the normal low is 5, with the days beginning to get longer at 8 hours and 55 minutes of daylight. The scurs recently erected their Festivus pole after extracting it from storage under the crawl space.

Snow removal was on most people’s agendas last week with the Thursday and Saturday storms dumping somewhere in the neighborhood of 8 – 10 inches total. While there was little wind with the Thursday snow, it was fluffy and hung around for Saturday’s additional accumulation as well as the 30 mph winds. Looks like one of those old fashioned winters alright. Have to admit we’ve been pretty spoiled for a number of years so we were probably about due.

Moving snow at the ranch is not any easy task. There essentially is no flat spot in the yard and few nice long straight shots to push the white stuff around. Using tractor and bucket, it takes an hour or better to get it all pushed back as far as possible so it doesn’t completely fill in again. About the time yours truly was finishing up on Thursday, the snow plow went by in a cloud of powder. When it settled I looked out to see the mailbox was no longer attached to its perch. Decided since it was already gone, it’d be a good time to clean the snow away from the as yet intact post. Finishing that project, managed to find a spare chunk of 2 x 6 to reattach the mailbox to its original mount although the way things are going, suspect this may not be the last time I have to retrieve it from the road ditch. That should bring out the Grinch in me.

Fortunately, I’m not alone. Crabbiness abounds among the legions of designated driveway cleaners. It’s not even the end of December yet and there are already horror stories of things being run over or through snow blowers, the ensuing wreckage, and people getting antsy when the snow removal fairy doesn’t show up exactly when they think they ought to. The solution: Slow down and take your time or stay home. This notion that we can somehow make the weather do what we want and pretty much do whatever we want on our schedule needs to change. Last I checked this is still MN and the weather pretty much dictates what happens, not the other way around. Putting someone else at risk to come and rescue your silly rear after ignoring this fact isn’t too brilliant either. The sooner this sinks into some of the thicker melons the better off we’ll all be.

The birds always follow the weather closely. Watching them, one can get an accurate picture of what’s in store if you do venture out. When we were in the middle of Sunday’s ordeal they were primarily staying on the leeward side of the house and feeders. Didn’t have to tell them twice that wind chill values were – 40 and it’s best to stay out of it.

Ah, the moment you’ve all been waiting for. After shopping efficiently as is my wont, (anything over 2 hours is wasting time), the gifts for all those richly deserving NRHEG Star-Eagle employees. Let’s start off with the easy one’s first and work our way up or down depending upon your viewpoint I guess. For Jim, a new blankie and pillow for those much sought after naps after lunch. I know, my jelly of the month certificate is probably in the mail. For Kathy Purdie, a copy of “The Godfather”. With a little practice, when you call for an ad and do your best Marlon Brando the results should be nothing short of amazing. For Ray, a little known book, “Conspiracy Theories and the Conspiracy Theorists Who Love Them”. Who knew? For Cathy Paulsen, #2 font to make it easier to cram all those birthdays, anniversaries in the allotted space. For Dick, some gummi worms soaked in lutefisk juice. I’m too cheap to buy Gulp but look on the bright side, if they don’t catch any fish, they’re sure to attract some Norwegians. For Al, some of the lutefisk I squeezed the juice out of for Dick’s gift. Think of it as “lutefisk-lite”. No re-gifting by the way. For Jody, just what you’ve always wanted: One of those coveted little fat buddy secret decoder rings. Nice to show off your bling-bling when eating bars at morning coffee in your casual attire. For Reed, a haircut at the Mall for Men. Let me know when you’re coming though so Leo can sharpen his hedge trimmer. For Betts, my blonde mini-van driving wig. Since you’re the closest thing to a First Lady Bugtussle has, you could use it when you and the mayor are role playing. Just pretend you’re Hillary Clinton

After all that shopping, I’m shot and need a nap. Spying Jim’s blankie, I see it’s still unwrapped. Hmmm…sure is nice and soft. Wonder of it works? Just saunter over to the recliner for a spell and …oh, baby…Zzzzzzzzz….Zzzzzzzzz…

Merry Christmas and Happy Festivus! See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/30/08, 08:31:01 PM
Oh, back on the chain gang.

The scurs made the best out of a bad forecast with some downright warm temps for this time of year. What’s on tap for the New Year? Starting New Year’s Eve day, mostly sunny, high of 15 and low of 5 with a chance of snow in the evening hours. Cloudy New Year’s Day, chance of snow, high of 20 and low of 10. Friday, partly cloudy, chance of snow during the daylight hours, high of 15 and low of 5 – 10. Cloudy Saturday, chance of snow during the day, high of 20 and low of 5. Sunday, partly cloudy, high of 20 and low of 5. Monday, cloudy with a chance of snow. High near 30 and low around 15. Cloudy Tuesday, high of 20 and low of 5 with a chance of snow in the overnight hours. Normal high for New Year’s Day is 23 and the normal low is 3. At 8 hours and 58 minutes, we will have gained 4 minutes of daylight since the winter solstice and we’ll reach 9 hours of daylight on the 3rd. The scurs are contemplating what to do with all this new found daylight.

Some rough driving conditions last week especially the evening of the 25th. Many who had ventured forth during the daylight hours found themselves in the middle of some hazardous travelling after dusk. Not unusual for this time of year and this winter seems to have being able to turn on a dime patented thus far. It can be 40 above one day and well below zero the next. It was a white Christmas until the 26th when we saw temperatures turn much of the snow to ice. The good news is the snow has not contained much water so the ice isn’t very thick. Another thaw and much of that will leave too.

Was time to repower the indoor/outdoor thermometer as the batteries had given up outside, about a year from when the remote sensor was placed outdoors. All this new fangled stuff is nice but it always takes a mad scramble to find the instruction book to make sure you’re doing everything according to Hoyle. For some reason waiting for 10 minutes to put the batteries in is one of those things that usually falls under the “nice if you’d do this but not absolutely necessary” category. Nope, they mean it. Patience is a virtue.

Warmer temperatures recorded by said thermometer are reflected in the bird numbers at the feeders. They also seem to take turns showing up. For instance, on Saturday morning at the thistle feeders it was primarily siskins sans goldfinches. Sunday, it was all goldfinches. Given that many of their natural food sources were back above the snow banks, their reliance on the handouts was less.

With all the ice that has suddenly formed, it was time to put the chains on the tractor over the weekend. This used to be an annual ritual growing up. We had two sets of chains, one for the E-3, which made it easier to haul manure out to the field and one set on the snow moving tractor, the E-4. When Dad would be moving snow at night, those chains used to sound almost like Santa’s sleigh bells. With the advent of radial tires, have managed to get by the last several years without putting the chains on the 656. Figure if by putting them on we don’t have any more snow storms this winter, it was worth it. It’s still a hassle though and has to be done properly. There is a right way and a wrong way to put them on. Fortunately, was tutored by one of Ellendale’s finest chain putter on-ers, DG, when he lived across the way from us before moving to Thompson Oaks. I still have the set of chains he sold me all those years ago.

Getting the chains out of the back of the shed and dragging all the junk in the way along with them is a given. Getting them on the tire straight and not twisted of course is crucial. It’s a slow process and a lot of off and on if you’re doing it by yourself. It’s also important to get them on right side out and not backwards. They’ll go on the other way but the hooks where the chains attach to the outer ring should face away from the tire so as not to dig into the sidewall. If they’re on backwards, the latch on some types would catch and the chains would come off. Also, after the chains have been on the tires awhile, it’s not a bad idea to check to see if they’ve loosened up. If they have, one can always pick up a link or two so they don’t come flying off in the dark. Of course, nowadays people don’t mess with chains much anymore what with bigger tractors and front wheel assist but they sure come in handy when icy conditions make it impossible to move snow without them.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on December 12/30/08, 08:43:52 PM
good read as aways Dotch!

randy






























Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/05/09, 11:24:25 AM
Nothing changes on New Year's Day

Playing close to the vest on the snowfall, the scurs forgot to omit the first digit off of some of last weekend’s temperatures. This week finds us cold but seasonal with chances of light snow. Starting Wednesday, skies should be partly cloudy with the high reaching 20 and lows of 0 to 5 above. Partly cloudy Thursday with a slight chance of snow in the evening, high of 15 - 20 and low of 10. Friday, partly cloudy, chance of snow, with a high of 20 and a low of 0 - 5. Saturday, partly cloudy, high of 10 and low of 5. Clear on Sunday, slightly warmer, high of 20 and low of 5 – 10. Monday and Tuesday, cloudy, chance of snow, high of 25 and low of 5. Normal high for January 9th is 22 and the normal low is 2. On the 9th, we begin to see the sun rising earlier in addition to setting later. Hoping to stimulate the local economy, the scurs are divesting in their used Vikings memorabilia.

The Full Moon for the month will occur for us on January 10th in spite of what the calendars say. If you read the fine print, the calendars say 3:27 UTC and since we’re on Central Daylight Time, we subtract 6 hours from that to arrive at 9:27 p.m. This is known as the Full Wolf Moon as the wolves would move in closer to the overwintering tribes hunkered down for the winter. The Ojibwe knew this as the Great Spirit Moon and the Sioux called it the Moon of Frost in the Teepee. After coming home late a few times, suspect several of the little fat buddies can relate.

Rainfall on Saturday made our slippery conditions even more slippery. Stopped over at my favorite feed store in Hope and the proprietor claimed he’d sold over 3 tons of grit in 50 lb. bags this past week. Thinking that it probably isn’t because people are suddenly feeding more chickens, there are lots of people out there who would rather remain upright as opposed to falling on their own private hockey rinks or in our case, a bobsled run. One can only imagine that emergency rooms are doing a land office business as a result of all this ice. I know it doesn’t pay to be in a hurry as I was very careful during chores Sunday night until filling the bird feeders when I decided it was a good idea to hustle to see the last quarter of the Vikings game. In the dark, down I went. Somehow the bucket of sunflower seed escaped unscathed. My wrist is another story.

It’s always fun to see some of the projects one started several years ago starting to bear fruit. The windbreak we started nearly a decade ago has begun to take shape. While out gawking on New Year’s Day, was amazing to see how much snow the dogwood was stopping and how the same was true of some of the larger spruce and arborvitae. There has been a noticeable reduction in the amount of snow in the feed lot, even though the way the wind howls out here on the prairie, one would’ve expected more.

The birds have provided some enjoyment on these cold winter afternoons. There are still hordes of goldfinches that descend seemingly out of nowhere. Sunday afternoon, noticed the first common redpoll at the feeders seen in many moons. They may be named “common” but along with the pine siskins and a white-winged crossbill back in November, they’ve been anything but common in our yard. This redpoll was a male; however with feeding stations on 3 sides of the house, it’s hard to tell who might be where at any given moment. Didn’t see the mourning doves this past weekend so suspect they headed for warmer climes. Mrs. Cheviot saw a large group of pheasants in the sumac and plum thicket when she came home from work the other day. Now that the hunting season is closed, they apparently know where the feeder is judging by the tracks around it. They also know where the foodplot is. Checking that while looking at the windbreak, the snow is about ear-level on the corn. Lots of pheasant tracks there also and the rows of red cobs indicate they’ll probably be looking for additional food if the winter continues pulling some of the stunts it has.

Can’t believe that doing “chorse” in the winter has ever been anyone’s favorite. Fighting the ice and feeding hay outside on these blustery days makes one question why. If you have animals though, they must be cared for regardless. It’s your duty. Getting to the shed to feed hay out of the wind is always a goal. Growing up on the farm too, there were always locations where the tasks were more pleasant than others.

The chicken coop was also one of those “nicer” places. Tucked between the granary and barn, the wind wasn’t a factor. Inside there were enough laying hens to keep the henhouse from freezing although, Dad kept an electric heater plugged in under the 2-part galvanized waterer. Every few days we’d haul a 5 gallon bucket of hot water out to dump in it. When it got bitterly cold sometimes a few eggs in the nests would freeze even though they were gathered twice a day. Was amusing after throwing to watch them bounce rather than splat! Under icy conditions, the biggest challenge about gathering the eggs (aside from the tossing the old biddy off the nest who’d tweak the skin on your wrist between your coat and the cuff on your glove) was making it back to the house intact. While our chickens laid brown eggs with slightly tougher shells than their white counterparts, more than once the pails wound up a gooey mess after taking a spill. Nothing to do other than pick yourself up, dust yourself off, and resume the shuffle towards warmer quarters and the hot breakfast Mom had prepared.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/12/09, 11:23:28 AM
It's winter in my consciousness...

The scurs were on track last week, calling for cold and snow and by golly, it snowed and got cold. This week? We get treated to some major cold. Fortunately the duration of the deepest part of the cold will be short. Starting Wednesday, cloudy, chance of snow with a high of zero to 5 above. Low of – 15 to – 20. Thursday, clear, high of – 5 and low of – 15 to – 20. Partly cloudy Friday and slightly warmer with a chance of flurries in the evening. High of 5 above and low of 5 below. Warmer Saturday, partly cloudy with a chance of more flurries. High of 10 – 15 and low of 5. Sunday, partly cloudy, high of 25 and low of 15. Monday and Tuesday, cloudy, highs of 25 – 30 and lows of 15. More ice showers expected on Monday evening with the ice changing to snow on Tuesday. Normal high for January 16th is 22 and the normal low is 2. In the past week, we’ve gained approximately 11 minutes of daylight. The scurs should be breaking out the suntan lotion and lawn chairs in celebration anytime now.

So far this has been the winter of nuisance snowfall. Doesn’t snow a lot but it seems to do it at inopportune times. Since it’s nice fluffy snow, it manages to blow it into inopportune places. About all that can be done is to move it around and get ready for the next few inches. The grit is still selling like hotcakes at my favorite feed store in Hope. Even my kindly neighbor was there stocking up on it so it isn’t just at the ranch. Putting hay into the feeders the other morning, the snowplow went by sending plumes of snow into the air with every finger drift he hit. Could even smell the odor of metal from the sparks being created as the blade scraped the pavement. Darned ice is still glued on!

The birds are still responding to the weather also. The days before major weather events there’s a feeding frenzy and the amount of seed consumed is higher. The male redpoll was still here over the weekend and did locate a female so there are two of them. They took a shine to the finch mix in the small metal screened feeder, generally the only two on it Saturday. No siskins that day however. No redpolls on Sunday but the siskins were back. Goldfinch hordes both days. Stocked up on more suet for the woodpeckers with the colder weather forecast. They’ve fastidiously been working over the dead limbs on the silver maples. Could take them down but since they’re not hurting anything and the downies and hairies enjoy them, no reason to move that task ahead on the “to do” list.

The dogs await choretime morning and night with great anticipation. There really isn’t that much for them to do although they like to believe they have a purpose, not unlike most people I know. Lucy likes to check the yard and granary for kitties while Gus is initially interested in chasing the rabbits and treeing the squirrels. Being 12 years old, Lucy gets cold after a half hour or so. When Mrs. Cheviot finishes her portion of the chores, they repair to the warmth of the garage once again. Gus usually remains behind, “helping” me finish watering. Once the water is turned on to fill each bucket, he lives for putting his front paws on the gate and snuggling up next to me, all the while his tail wagging furiously as I tell him how silly he looks. Not exactly certain how Gus learned how to do this. As long as he enjoys it, that’s OK with me.

Getting a look at the ewes in the daylight, it appears they will be due to start lambing in about another month to 6 weeks. Always difficult to tell exactly when although once they’re shorn, one can see changes occur more readily. That’s coming up too. Normally we shoot for Lincoln’s birthday, sometimes not a moment too soon. Lambs occasionally hit the ground a day or two afterwards.

Last week I wrote about places growing up where one could get in out of the elements during chores. The main barn under the haymow where the sheep overwintered was another one of those areas. Kept well-bedded, it was dry and warm, especially after shearing. The haymow was drafty but out of the direct wind. Watching our Lab, Chico, climb the ladder to the haymow was always entertaining, even if it was cold. It always felt good though after tossing the hay down out of the mow to get back in to the warmer part of the barn. After snapping the twine strings (knot side up), and plopping the bales into the mangers, one moved on to the next task, watering, bedding or whatever the case might be. Standing around wasn’t an option.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/19/09, 12:11:43 PM
And I'm hungry like the wolf...

If the scurs get any more accurate, they will be banned from betting on the Super Bowl! Cold and snow abounded last week and the warm up on its heels were just as predicted. This week? More below normal but minus the abysmal drop in temperatures. Wednesday, partly cloudy with a high of 30 – 35 and a low of 15. Thursday slightly cooler, partly cloudy, a high of 25 and low of 5. Cooler Friday under partly cloudy skies. High of 15 and low of 0 to – 5. Still cooler on Friday and Saturday, highs of 5 to 10 and lows of 0 to – 5. Slight chance of light snow Saturday. Partly cloudy Sunday, high of 10 and low of 0 to – 5. Monday and Tuesday, cloudy becoming partly cloudy. Highs of 10 – 15 and lows near 0. Normal high for January 23 is 23 and normal low is 2. In the last week, we’ve gained 13 minutes of daylight. Some of the weather gurus are saying this week is traditionally the coldest of the year. The data however would say last week was colder. Let’s hope so. With a -28.9 for the overnight low on the 15th, the scurs have been catching a lot more ice while ice fishing.

This installment completes 6 years of Fencelines columns. No, I’m not stopping although some probably wish I would. It’s been a fun ride and hopefully it continues to be so. Sure, there are weeks when the words flow more easily and the columns practically themselves. Other times, it’s more of a struggle although, sometimes, not always, those are the weeks someone finds something they really enjoyed and lets me know about it. Just goes to show, not everyone enjoys everything about the column every week including the writer. The biggest problem continues to be where to spend all the extra cash being generated by this venture.

Despite the Gopher men’s basketball team stubbing their toe against Northwestern on Sunday, it was a great week to watch Gopher sports. The men’s hockey team swept St. Cloud St. over the weekend and one had to be impressed at the overtime men’s basketball win against Bucky Badger at the Kohl Center, the first time ever. The women’s basketball team upset The Ohio St. University at Columbus too so that warmed us all last Thursday even though it was a tad chilly outside. The best thing about basketball is the halftime when on those chilly Saturday afternoons; a nap can easily break out as the snow blows by the window.

The birds have been busy catching up at the feeders after Saturday’s blustery weather. Was so glad RH from Little Jerusalem came to pick the load of lambs when he did. The bird feeders were relatively quiet during the inclement weather that followed. There was a rooster pheasant hunkered down by the ear corn feeder all afternoon however. Sunday to the west of Mom’s a group of 4 Huns flew off from the edge of the road where they’d been picking up a little grit just before sundown. Good to see they’ve made it this far.

Had some sad news in the food department last week: After the cold spell last week, I checked the squash I’d so dutifully hauled upstairs in the house last fall and they were frozen! Had hoped there were still a few survivors but alas, ‘twas not to be. Oh well, the sheep will enjoy still enjoy them, after they thaw out again of course. A little extra vitamin A at this point won’t hurt them.

The little fat buddies enjoyed more warm, fresh cinnamon rolls last week courtesy of CS. Those are tough to beat, especially after a cold start to the day. Makes it worth coming in to work just to see if might happen to be a pan of those delectable coils of caramel, walnuts and cinnamon. Mom made her signature bars of caramel, cocoa, chocolate and walnuts and slipped them into a pan she was returning. Am hoarding those. Betsy and her Dad were in bright and early Monday morning at the Mall for Men with the Girl Scout cookie order blank. No sign of an economic downturn anytime soon at the cookie factories. Makes your mouth water just thinking about it, doesn’t it?

Have to confess, the Cookie Monster on Sesame Street was patterned after me. Few things more enjoyable than a warm, fresh out of the oven pan of cookies and a glass of milk, especially after working outside in the cold. At the ranch, the cupboards and drawers have been scoured for the last of the Christmas goodies. They are scarce but when discovered they become a short-lived endangered species. As a lad, Mom used to uncover our goodie-seeking operations. There was typically something in the baking ingredient department worth snacking on when those hunger pangs would strike, which was frequently. When Mom would ask who’d eaten all the chocolate chips, we’d usually leave a few rattling around in the bottom of the bag so we could honestly say we didn’t eat them all.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on January 01/19/09, 12:28:35 PM
Congrats on the 6 years anniversary!
 :toast:

randy
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: HD on January 01/19/09, 01:26:56 PM
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm......cooooooookies......


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Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Bobby Bass on January 01/19/09, 01:38:17 PM
Did I hear cookies!!!!  congrats Dotch! always a good read..
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/21/09, 10:20:30 AM
Thanks guys! After a morning of office cleaning, some cookies (and not the internet kind) sound pretty good right about now. There's no bakery in town anymore so those Girl Scout cookies can't get here fast enough! :chef:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: kingfisher1 on January 01/21/09, 10:21:50 AM
Thanks guys! After a morning of office cleaning, some cookies (and not the internet kind) sound pretty good right about now. There's no bakery in town anymore so those Girl Scout cookies can't get here fast enough! :chef:

hope you stocked up!!!!!!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/21/09, 02:40:23 PM
Oh yeah. A dozen boxes will only last me about a week though. My little fat buddies expect me to share unfortunately. :cry:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Bobby Bass on January 01/21/09, 02:47:13 PM
My son in law buys the thin mints by the case and freezes them. I figure pretty soon he will find out I have been helping myself and putting the empty boxes on the bottom.. :rotflmao: Hey I go t to get paid for my work at his house someway!  :coffee:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/21/09, 10:29:43 PM
 :rotflmao: Good 'un, Bobby! We did something like that to a guy who ordered cookies last year. While he was on vacation, they dropped his GS cookies off at our office. Big mistake. We put his cookies in safekeeping, ate all our own boxes, saved the empty packages, then put them in the bag with his name on it. The look on his face was priceless when he picked up that bag of "lite" cookies... :whistling:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/26/09, 03:08:50 PM
Or if I ever need a reason to smile...

The scurs were close but not right on target with the weekend winding up a little colder than expected. Oh well, still not as wicked as the week before. What’s on tap this week? Improvement. Wednesday, partly cloudy, high of 25 with a low of 10 and a slight chance of snow Wednesday night. Partly cloudy Thursday, slight chance of snow, high of 20 and low around 10. Becoming partly cloudy Friday, high of 20 and low of 10. Saturday and Sunday, partly cloudy, highs of 25 – 30 and lows of 5 – 10. Monday starting out partly cloudy, becoming cloudy with a chance of snow by evening. High of 25 – 30. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with a chance of a rain snow mix, becoming all snow by evening. High of 30 – 35 and low of 5 – 10. Normal high for January 30th is 24 and the normal low is 4. For the period January 23rd – 30th we will have gained about 16 minutes of daylight, so it’s getting better. The scurs have their shades open to let in all the extra daylight.

It is nice in the evening to actually see what you’re doing when starting chores. By the time we’re finished though, one has to be glad there are lights and we’re not stumbling around out there with kerosene lanterns like the old days. Seeing the artists’ renditions from folks like my late uncle Harvey and Bob Artley, one can these days only imagine what that was like. Once in awhile we get a little taste of the nostalgia when the power goes off for a few days. The novelty wears off pretty fast however.

The common redpoll numbers at the bird feeders over the weekend just exploded. There were several of the feeders absolutely covered with them as was the ground under the feeders. There were a couple that were lighter in color that may have been hoary redpolls but as quickly as they move and as inexperienced as I am at identifying them, I wouldn’t bet my life on it. Regardless, it’s still fun to see all these little visitors from the boreal forest in northern Canada. They do this every few years as I understand it in a migration known as an irruption, in search of food. Well, they found it alright. There are still lots of goldfinches they hang with and after watching the woodpecker numbers over the weekend, there’s a reason the suet feeders need filling as frequently as they do. Some years the starlings are a problem. So far, they’ve been present but not in large numbers. Appears to be squirrel mating season at the ranch judging by the behavior of the three in our yard. Oh it’s a scene, man.

Getting some daylight hours to do the chores one can definitely see there are some ewes bagging under the heavy quilt of wool. With the drier late summer we had and good control of parasites, their wool is especially nice looking this winter. In a few weeks it’ll be shearing time and we’ll get a close up of where we’re at. Did toss the remaining squash over the fence as they had definitely expired, starting to smell faintly like someone's old sneakers in the garage. The ewes were absolutely overjoyed to get the squash and started a scrum to get at their favorite types, not unlike the little fat buddies going after an assortment of bars after an anniversary. By evening chores there were only a few remnants they’d pushed through the fence. Tossing them back over the fence, the scrum was on again. One downside to getting light at choretime, one can actually see how much hay is left in the granary. In a few weeks, the hay fairy will have to make another visit.

The weekend wasn’t good for much outdoors so once again was forced to watch Gopher basketball on the tube. Tubby got the boys back on track again. Nice win at Bloomington Sunday followed by a nap. Always brings a smile to my face when I wake up.

With all the cold weather, it’s been time to clean out the office at the Mall for Men. It’s actually more like an archeological dig. Papers from 2006, receipts from ’04, a couple 37 cent postage stamps, and an ’07 calendar. A remarkable discovery though after removing the protective layer of dust and papers: There is indeed fake wood beneath all the rubble. Should’ve filmed the event and sent it in to the Discovery Channel.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/03/09, 07:46:16 AM
The winds of Thor are blowing cold...

Improved as the scurs predicted was right for last week but anything was better than the bitter cold we experienced for mid-January. How do we fare this week? Starting Wednesday under clear skies, high of 25 and low of 15 – 20. Warmer both Thursday and Friday, clear Thursday becoming partly cloudy Friday with a chance of snow in the evening. Highs of 30 – 35 and lows of 20 – 25. Partly cloudy Saturday with a chance of snow and/or rain, high of 35 and low of 20 – 25. Partly cloudy Sunday and Monday, highs of 30 – 35 and lows of 20 – 25. Clouding up on Tuesday with a chance of freezing rain. High of 20 – 25 and low of 20. Normal high for February 6th is 27 and the normal low is 6. We officially have over 10 hours of daylight as of February 4th and we gained about 18 minutes of daylight in the last week. The scurs saw their shadow on Groundhogs Day so there will be six more weeks of winter just like there always is.

February 9th ushers in the Full Moon for the month. This was known as the Full Snow Moon as the snow was usually deep during this month. The Indian tribes also knew this as the Full Hunger Moon as the snow had become so deep that hunting became difficult. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Sucker Moon as the suckers began to run in the streams in the month of February. The Sioux called this the Raccoon Moon as the raccoons frequently would come out of their deep sleep during a February thaw. Without the road system in those days, the raccoons had to feel much safer.

At the Mall for Men one will need to note the change in the barbershop days and hours. Leo will be in on Tuesdays and Thursdays from 9 – 5. One will just have to wait until Tuesday to look like Brad Pitt. At the training table there have been plenty of offerings as long as one stops at an out of town bakery or the grocery store. Oh to have a local bakery again…

The bird feeders weren’t quite as busy this week as the seed consumed bore that out. Warmer temperatures and melting snow seem to impact that activity. However, there were 6 rooster pheasants and 2 hens that warily made their way across the pasture to the CRP, using the plum and sumac as a staging area. Lots of pheasant tracks around the ear corn feeder there. With the warm up, a few mourning doves have returned. The number of redpolls dwindled although there are a few pair hanging with the goldfinches. The pine siskins were a no-show while a white breasted nuthatch appeared again over the weekend, silhouetted against the tree trunk as if it were a broken off branch. The high winds that seem to frequent the area blew one of the squirrel nests out of the tree. Not sure if it was Tubby’s or Scratchy’s. Maybe they’re cohabitating.

Wasn’t last Saturday a breath of fresh air after all that cold junk we’ve experienced? It was so nice in fact that I went on a garden seed buying mission. Found the cucumbers we’ve enjoyed so much the past several seasons as well as string beans, beets, radishes, sugar snap peas and one packet of old fashioned blue Hubbard squash. That below zero weather has given many of us cabin fever and the chance to get outside and enjoy some warmer temps and sunshine was just what the doctor ordered. Lots of snowmobilers out and about apparently trying to take advantage of what could be the last of the decent snow conditions for awhile judging by the frozen muddy track that was the trail on Monday morning.

Saturday was a good day to get some chores done around the house too. The water softener needed a couple bags to top it off. Amazing how little salt these on-demand type softeners use compared to the old soften-every- so many-days types. A couple bags last about 4 months with just the 2 of us. The sheep buildings needed some bedding so maneuvered a couple big square bales of corn stalks around to make the task easier. No sooner had I set the bale down by the lambing barn and the sound of a couple new arrivals could be heard from within. Not what we wanted to hear for a couple weeks yet but there’s no stopping them.

Everyone was fine and cooperative so got some panels around after bedding the building. Next morning, same song, different verse only with the strong winds, one lamb was chilled so that one has taken up residence in the house. Hope this is the last of the surprises although starting out with all ewe lambs is never a bad thing. Gee, I should be happy the lambs are coming early, the sooner they start the sooner it’ll be over, right? No, the sooner it starts the longer and more drawn out it generally is. The ewes are not shorn, the barn essentially is not ready yet, there will need to be more hay and bedding procured and the trips to the barn before bedtime will go on for an eternity. I just start being crabby earlier is all.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/09/09, 11:47:42 AM
Oh Sweet Pea, won't you be my girl...

The scurs on target once again, their longer-range forecasting frequently prompting phone calls from people wondering what to wear a week in advance, most likely those wanting to avoid laundering cold weather clothing. This week? Starting Wednesday out with partly cloudy skies and a slight chance of snow, high of 30 – 35 and low around 20. Partly cloudy Thursday, high of 30 and low near 15. Friday through Sunday, the weather machine is stuck on partly cloudy, with highs near 25 and lows near 10. Warmer Monday, partly cloudy, high of 30 and low of 15 – 20. Partly cloudy Tuesday becoming cloudy with a chance of snow in the evening. High of 30 – 35 and low of 20. Normal high for February 14th is 29 and the normal low is 9. We’ve gained about 19 minutes of daylight in the past week and since the winter solstice, we’ve gained an hour and 35 minutes as of Valentines Day. The scurs will be full of energy after consuming all their Valentines chocolates.

Longer days are making their mark with the yard light coming on during night chores and going off during morning chores. The weekend sunshine was certainly a welcome sight, making one want to get outside and enjoy it. It was nice as long as one could be out of the strong westerly breezes. With lambs hitting the ground it was great that our sheep shearing neighbor took pity on us and changed his schedule so we could get the brood ewes shorn Saturday. Not like the days of old when it was an all day affair with a big home cooked meal at noon but we threw together what we could for the wonderful crew who showed up to help.

Still amazing to watch a good shearer peel the wool off a ewe in a matter of minutes, then grab the next one the catcher has ready and start the whole process over as the wool bagger grabs the fleece and plops it in the packer. We add an extra step to the process as we treat for parasites when the ewe comes off the shearing board. We had a newbie helping who caught onto the process quickly so it didn’t skip a beat. The wool we produce probably winds up in (where else?) China. The fleeces are taken out of the burlap bags and sorted. Since ours is a fairly consistent medium wool, it probably goes for carpet and overcoats as explained by the wool buyer who also happens to be the shearer. The main thing was I was able to get my power nap in late that afternoon as the bottle lamb quietly read the NRHEG Star lining her cage in the garage. Her favorite columnists? Let’s just say she’s not fussy.

Sunday was a good day for pruning the apple and crabapple trees that I’d made a pretty good start on last year. Not wanting to take off too much growth in one season, these trees were on the 2 year plan. Didn’t plan on being as aggressive as I was but when Mrs. Cheviot gave the finished, platformed product her stamp of approval, I knew I’d done well. It’s always nice to have some of the apple wood on hand too for barbecuing as it imparts a wonderful flavor to the food being cooked. It’s even nicer to be able to mow under the trees without getting snapped in the face or losing your glasses to those insipid lower limbs.

What can I say about the birds at the feeders this week? There were over 50 common redpolls at, under and around the feeders this past weekend at the same time. They outnumbered everything else and when tree pruning they were not amused that their feeder tree was being worked on, vocally letting me know about it. The pheasant numbers are increasing too with more hens showing up. There are still 6 roosters and about an equal number of hens. They change their routine up from day to day too, sometimes coming through the pasture south of the house and other days going around to the west and moving from one clump of yellow Indiangrass to the next. Placed an order for more shrubs from my local SWCD. The deadline in Steele Co. for tree orders is February 27th and for Waseca Co. it’s March 15th. The best time to plant a tree was 20 years ago. The next best time is now.

Guys, don’t forget to get your sweet pea something nice for Valentines Day. Yes, I know times are tough but you know how the old story goes: If you agreed ahead of time to not get each other anything, you know she’s going to get you something so you’d better reciprocate or you’ll suffer the consequences. Think on the bright side though, if you have to sleep outside in the car at least it’s warmer out.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/16/09, 11:24:05 AM
Everybody I know seems to know me well...

Wow! The scurs fire another week of nearly precise forecasting. Obama will be calling them to fill some of his advisory posts. Fortunately they’ve paid their taxes. What about this week’s forecast period? It starts out a little taxing. Midweek highs will be below normal starting Wednesday under cloudy skies with a chance of snow for good measure. High of 25 and low of 0. Cold sunshine Thursday, high of 15 - 20 and low of 5. Partly cloudy becoming cloudy Friday with a chance of snow showers late. High of 20 - 25 and low of 5. Partly cloudy Saturday, high of 20 and low of 10. Warmer Sunday, partly cloudy becoming cloudy with a high of 25 – 30 and a low of 20 – 25. Chance of sleet and freezing drizzle in the overnight hours. Cloudy Monday with a chance of freezing rain and sleet. High of 30 and low of 25. More of the same for Tuesday, turning to snow by evening. High of 35 and low of 15 – 20. Normal high for February 20th is 31 and the normal low is 11, the same as we normally see in early December. On the 24th, the sun will begin to rise before 7 a.m. Early to bed and early to rise, makes the scurs healthy wealthy and wise.

Last week’s snow sure left in a hurry, didn’t it? There are still some large snow banks left in the fencelines but generally speaking, the amount of liquid water equivalent in the snow hasn’t been terribly high hence part of the reason for the snow’s quick exit. Speaking of quick exits, the mass exodus of fish houses from area lakes early last week was nothing short of astounding. One after another of the shanties trailing behind a wide assortment of moaning, groaning vehicles gave Gus and Lucy cause to put up a fuss. Of course airplanes, tractors, large trucks and neighbors sneezing are capable of setting off the dog alarm as well.

The rapid snow melt did manage to fill the basin on the CREP wildlife wetland below the hill. On Wednesday morning, there a couple dark figures one could see in it from the house. Thought perhaps the muskrats were playing around. However upon closer examination with the binoculars, two Canada geese had already decided to ply the waters. While it was short-lived as the water froze solid the next day, it almost made one feel that eventually it would be spring. The little horned larks are showing up along area roads in pairs so they’re getting towards nesting already. Having short grass pasture, there are likely some taking up residence although to see them one would have to go looking for them with a flashlight after chores. Still plenty of little Canadian visitors as well in the form of common redpolls. Down to about 30 this past weekend but still eating as if there’s no tomorrow. Good thistle seed, aye?

Lambs continued to arrive through last Tuesday then the ewes took several days off. Moved some ewes with lambs at side out of the jugs to the loafing area over the weekend. The youngsters were glad to be out of their pens and celebrated by hopping and bounding around their new environment, while the mothers bellered frantically trying to reel them in. Oh to be young again.

Saturday’s Valentines Day shopping made for yet another minivan adventure. Stopped at the Man’s Store where you go to the bathroom in the big orange-topped silo. Was able to hide the vehicle between several large trucks. Wearing my wavy blonde soccer mom minivan driving wig, I managed to slip in and out nearly undetected. The only thing I could figure was that with the beard, people must’ve mistaken me for Robert Plant. Only ran into one person I knew and he didn’t see what I was driving. On to the French female’s store where driving a minivan could be considered a plus. The whole parking lot is full of them as well as a lot of small SUV’s so one blends right in. And, the cramped parking spaces there simply don’t lend themselves to parking an extended cab one-ton dually. It generally takes up a couple spots and sticks out like a sore thumb. Once inside the store, the population was 95% female, all gazing at me as if I’d escaped from a leper colony. There were a handful of metrosexuals and a smattering of older males looking as though they’d received a death sentence while their wives dug through the racks for bargains. No pickup drivers in here I thought to myself.

This store is laid out in a fashion such that only a female could understand it. One can go from DVD’s and bumble into the feminine hygiene products aisle in the blink of an eye. Experiencing this caused me to resurrect a tactic developed and perfected by the Boy Entomologist whilst battling the dreaded Blue Plague: Scrinch your hooded sweatshirt down over your face and run with reckless abandon while seeking out your prey, in this case Valentines cards and a bottle of shampoo. People give you funny looks but by golly you sure get in and out of there fast. Plus no one figures out who you are if you pay cash. I did discover a couple things worth noting: Oreos were on sale and Betsy’s Dad is right; he probably does have more fishing tackle than they do in the whole store!

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/23/09, 11:22:20 AM
And the young birds eyes do always glow…

While the scurs were a little premature on their precipitation forecast for the week, they managed to catch the cool down right on the money. This week? Starting Wednesday, cloudy becoming partly cloudy with a chance of freezing drizzle rain in the morning. High of 35 – 40 and low of 15 – 20. Thursday, cloudy, with a good chance of snow. High of 25 and low of 5. Clearing on Friday and colder, high of 20 and low of 0. Partly cloudy Saturday, high of 20 and low of 10. March 1st arrives Sunday with partly cloudy skies. High of 30 and low of 25. Cloudy Monday with a chance of wintery mix of precipitation. High of 30 - 35 and low of 20. Cloudy Tuesday, high of 35 - 40 and low of 25 - 30. The normal high for February 27th is 34 and the normal low is 14. On the 25th we will experience over 11 hours of daylight for the first time since mid-October and have gained 2 hours and 7 minutes of daylight since the winter solstice. The scurs will be enjoying their last week of freedom before the Time Bandits steal back an hour of our time.

Temperatures continue to lag along below normal giving us an occasional taste of warmth before deciding we really don’t deserve it. Snowfall for the month while sparse has contained a fair amount of liquid thus far. We’ve only received roughly 3” – 4” of snow but it contained .2” of liquid equivalent. This is typical of course as we get closer to spring. The more recent trend however has been for precipitation falling more often as rainfall in March than what we were used to back in the 1960’s and 1970’s. Less shoveling!

It has certainly been a great winter to watch the birds with the irruption of birds coming down from Canada including pine siskins, common redpolls and white-winged crossbills. Some have asked what irruption means and in layman’s terms, it’s basically a migration of birds from their normal winter range to another area where they are not commonly seen, frequently due to a lack of food in their typical overwintering area. This year has brought more variety at the ranch than I ever recall seeing. It probably doesn’t hurt that we offer more variety of foodstuffs than we once did and the habitat is growing. While not perfect it allows our guests to feel more at home. Seeing a cloud of redpolls emerge in the morning from the spruce and pines in the yard is evidence of that.

Some have wondered about Little Jerry too. I think he’s still around but am not exactly sure anymore which one of the rooster pheasants he might be. There are up to half dozen of them in the yard on any given day. There is one with a set of tail feathers nearly 2’ in length, the likes of which we rarely see. He’s usually at the feeder right before sunrise and slinks back into the brush after the sun is up. Apparently there’s a reason those feathers are so long. Won’t be long and he’ll be courting the ladies so am guessing that’s probably our guy. Hopefully he picks up after himself a little better than he did last year. Colors are beginning to brighten on the rooster pheasants and there is an ever so subtle hint of yellow starting to show on the goldfinches around their throat and on their nape. Spring is coming whether we like it or not.

Gopher fans were almost suicidal after last week’s dismal performances. The men’s hockey team dropped two over the weekend, the Gopher women’s basketball team lost to Ohio St. and the men’s basketball team punted against Michigan. On Sunday however, Tubby and the boys got their act together and avenged their earlier season loss against Northwestern. Will be interesting to see how they fare against Bob Willerton’s Illini on Thursday. Who’s Bob Willerton you ask? A renowned Illinois sheep guy and Illini fan who’s shared some humorous tidbits concerning the Blagojevich debacle with me from time to time. As he points out, the Coleman and Franken matter is small potatoes compared to the media circus there. I agree. Every time Blago’s on the tube, you just know it’s gonna be good. Coleman-Franken lawsuit? Snoozers!

After taking about 10 days off the ewes were back at it again late last week, with this week promising to get us closer to half done in the lambing barn. The first lambs born are growing like weeds and have been taking to their creep feeder like fish to water. For those non-farm types wondering what a creep feeder is, it’s an area set aside designed to exclude the ewes, where the lambs can get started on solid feed. The quicker they’re started on solid feed, the sooner they can be weaned, the ewes can be put out on pasture and the happier Mr. Cheviot is. Ideally, we’d like to wean the lambs at about 8 weeks of age.

There are probably as many designs for creep feeders as there are operations out there. Ours involves use of a panel with rollers in it placed in the opening of a gated -off area initially about 6’ x 20’ long. The rollers in the panel are spaced narrowly enough so the shoulders of the ewes can’t get through it. The spacing’s are adjustable as the lambs get larger to keep their wool intact and allow them to slip in and out without getting bruised or stuck. Come to think of it, this is probably not a bad idea at the Mall for Men where the little fat buddies are anxiously awaiting the arrival of their Girl Scout cookies, another sure sign of spring. The cookies, not the little fat buddies stuck in the creep panel.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/02/09, 10:49:57 PM
It's got me under pressure...

The scurs were a little overly optimistic in their temperature predictions for this past cold weekend but are more confident we’ll see some warmth return to mark the first week in March. Starting Wednesday, look for partly cloudy skies with a high of 40 and a low of 30. Slight chance of freezing rain in the overnight hours. Thursday starts out cloudy becoming partly cloudy, high of 45 – 50 and low of 25 -30 with a slight chance of rain during daylight hours and light snow in the evening. Cooler Friday, partly cloudy, high of 40 and low of 20, slight chance of snow after dark. Saturday, cloudy, high of 35 – 40 and low of 20 – 25 and again, a slight chance of evening snow. Partly cloudy Sunday and Monday, chance of snow/rain/sleet starting Sunday evening. Highs of 35 and lows of 25. Partly cloudy becoming cloudy on Tuesday, high of 35 and low of 25 with you guessed it, chance of snow flurries. Normal high for March 6th is 37 and the normal low is 17. The scurs will be getting up at 2 a.m. on March 8th as is their wont to set their clocks ahead an hour.

There have been plenty of articles recently about how this time change is nonsensical. It makes perfect sense: If you want everyone to be irritated and crabby for a week, this is the obvious way to do it and while you’re at it, increase their health risks at the same time. From Reader’s Digest, a recent Swedish study showed that the number of heart attacks increases 6 – 10% for the 3 days after the clock is moved forward. In the fall when the clock is turned back, the number of heart attacks falls by 5%. The likely culprit for the increased risk? Sleep deprivation. In the same magazine, there was a portion of an article dedicated to mistake proofing your life. One of the suggestions was to get more sleep. To quote the passage, “Sleepy people make more mistakes and there are staggering numbers of sleep-deprived people out there”. If big government was really concerned about our health, wouldn’t they would be wise to get rid of Daylight Saving Time?

The moon could really give a rip about what time some politicians think it should rise and set. It does what it’s been doing for millions of years in spite of their decrees. This month the Full Moon occurs on the March 10th at 9:38 CDT. It is known as the Full Worm Moon as once the ground thaws we begin seeing worm castings. It is also know as the Full Sap Moon as the sap in the maple trees begins to run during this month. The Indian tribes of the northeast also knew this as the Full Crow Moon as the calling of crows signaled the end of winter. The Sioux knew this as the Moon When Buffalo Drop Their Calves, while the Ojibwe knew this as the Snow Crust Moon as the snow develops a crust from the thawing days and freezing nights. After a long winter, would imagine everything was probably a little crusty. For those who missed it, the moon was in conjunction with Venus in the western sky last Friday. Consulted with RJ, Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer, and he indicated this was indeed true.

Are you ready for it to be spring? I know I am. This has been a long one, starting the latter part of November and not showing much sign of letting up since then. Reckon one can do things to get ready like order garden seeds (already got ‘em), take naps (did that too) and work on getting the lawn mower ready (are you nuts?). Thought about shaving the beard off but would rather wait until it warms up for good. The way it’s going, I’ll look like one of those ZZ Top guys by July.

Last week’s thundersnow was an eye opener as it looked like maybe we were turning the corner and heading towards spring. Spotted a Canada goose flying north just before the well publicized storm started which seemed a little odd. The thundersnow that followed seemed equally as odd. The sudden drop in pressure, the energy the storm contained and the velocity at which it was moving made it a prime candidate for thundersnow. From an e-mail response concerning the relative frequency of thundersnow here in MN, Dr. Mark Seeley, U of M Professor and Extension Climatologist/Meteorologist indicated it doesn’t occur all that often. We experience a lower frequency of thunder and lightning during the months of December through February relative to the rest of the year. As Mark points out, according to NOAA statistics lightning and thunder has a variable frequency in February of once every 8-11 years in Minnesota. As he also points out, the sample size they’re working with is pretty small so it’s hard to be much more precise than that. I remember the first time hearing thundersnow one January night back in 1971 during a blizzard. I would’ve bet anything the Russians were bombing us.

March came in like a chilled lamb and speaking of the chilly temperatures, we still have a bottle lamb living in the garage. Oh it’s no big deal, she’s in a shavings lined dog kennel and we let her out to get some exercise after feeding, allowing her free run of the garage while we’re outside doing chores. Was puzzled though one day last week why the lamb suddenly became a little “loose” in the caboose and was emitting a strange, foul odor. She was healthy as a horse though and drank her bottle greedily just like always. Come to find out during recess one day, Mrs. Cheviot determined the lamb was getting into a pail of onions, some of which had sprouted. While we were working outside the little woolly was delighting in nibbling the nice green tops off the bulbs. We put the onions up out of reach and things have returned to normal once again. We did however change the lamb’s name to Vidalia.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/09/09, 03:02:54 PM
Oh, throw down your plow and hoe…

The scurs should be playing horseshoes as they’ve been getting close. Adjust the timing of some of the precipitation events by a few hours and they’re on the money. After some early week precip and cold midweek, this one promises to be drier and warmer. Starting Wednesday, the scurs see partly cloudy skies with a chilly high of 15 – 20 and a chillier low near 0. Clear and we see the start of a warming trend Thursday, high of 25 and low of 10. Clear Friday, high of 35 and low around 15 – 20. Saturday clear again with a high near 40 and a low of 20. Mostly sunny Sunday with a chance of rain showers. High of 45 and low of 30. Cloudy Monday with a chance of rain, high of 45 – 50 and low of 30 – 35. St. Patrick’s Day Tuesday, partly cloudy with a high around 50 with a low of 30 – 35. Normal high for March 13th is 40 and the normal low is 20. On St. Patrick’s Day we will see our day length increase to over 12 hours for the first time since last September 25th. The scurs will be consuming copious amounts of green malted barley beverages which should serve to make them even smarter.

Spring has been showing us some glimpses of what’s to come although it seems to be doing it in the old “one step forward-two steps back” fashion. Lots of folks saw robins this past week and there were plenty of other bird signs as well. Friday morning during chores there was a small flock of red-winged blackbirds in the yard. A killdeer could be heard and the rooster pheasants have started crowing and drumming on the edge of the yard again. Canada geese have been on the move since the middle of last week, with one group apparently deciding the pond might be open, due to the reflection of the moon off the water on its icy surface. In the wee hours of the morning they were sure to let everyone know about it too. Redpoll numbers at the feeders have tailed off a tad but they’re still around, especially noticeable when the temperature takes a dive or the weather turns nasty. Looks like they’re not quite ready to head back north just yet.

The ewes have taken a break from lambing just as was suspected earlier in the season. We’re stuck at about two-thirds done. Would imagine with the cooler weather forecast, that should trigger another barrage. Am guessing the rams promised to call somewhere along the line last fall but like most guys, must’ve been afraid of commitment.

Getting ready for a late Saturday afternoon nap as is my wont, got a call from a vertically challenged Swede asking me if there were any crows around the ranch. “Well, yes there are, especially in the morning. They get pretty loud.” I said. “Mind if I come over and hunt them? I’ll be there in 5 minutes.” he said. “Yeah, that’s fine.” I mumbled. Scrambled to find some appropriate shotgun shells and by the time I did he was in the driveway. He explained how it worked and set his calling mechanism up in a tree and we repaired to a spot under the spruce trees in the pasture.

There were no birds anywhere in sight but within about two minutes of his activating the call, the sky filled with cawing crows curious to see what the commotion was about. We blasted away at them but only managed to hit one as they flew off. “Well, that’ll probably do it for today.” He said. “They won’t be back as they get pretty smart pretty fast after being shot at.” He was right. We visited for a little after he put the call back in his truck and took off presumably for another site. I went in the house, ready for that nap to ward off the evil spirits resulting from Daylight Saving time. One could get used to this crow hunting I thought as I drifted off.

We’ve been working feverishly in the mornings at the Mall for Men. Our latest endeavor is reviewing restaurants, particularly those serving pie. Of course, in addition to discussing their location, we also hash over how to get to these places. We figure between coming up with a restaurant guide and an area road atlas, there should be some money to be made, at least enough to keep us in cookies and donuts for awhile.

Like a lot of local people, was taken by surprise upon hearing of Orlin Lewer’s passing last week. I could see he’d been having a rough winter a few weeks ago when he’d been in for a haircut but had no idea the end would come so quickly for him. During coffee Monday morning, it was unanimous: He was about as good as human beings get. He’d been a customer of some and served on boards with several of the members at the training table and to a man, we all agreed.

Orlin was one of the generation of farmers I’d watched retire and hand the reins over to his son and daughter-in-law. He was truly one of the nicest people I’ve ever known, always interested in what was going on in the fields and after he moved to town, what was going on in his yard and garden. Wasn’t unusual for him to call and ask about things or leave a bug or a weed with a note on them if I was out when he’d stopped by. Gotta admit, I’ll miss those wilted weeds and containers of bugs on my desk as well as the conversations that followed. Never got to say it in person so thank you Orlin.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/16/09, 03:28:07 PM
It increases my paranoia...

The scurs keep on getting close and that’s all anyone can ask. The upcoming forecast promises to bring us back to near normal temperature-wise. Starting with Wednesday, look for partly cloudy skies and a slight chance of morning drizzle. High of 50 and low of 25. Clearing Thursday and slightly cooler, high of 45 and low near 25. Partly cloudy for the first day of spring on Friday on through Saturday, highs of 45 - 50 and lows of 30 both days. Warmer Sunday, partly cloudy, high of 55 and low of 35 – 40 with a chance of showers Sunday afternoon or evening. Rain possible Monday under cloudy skies. High of 55 and low around 35. Cloudy with a chance of rain changing to freezing rain Tuesday, high of 45 and low of 30. Normal high for the first day of spring is 43 and the normal low is 23. The scurs will on the lookout for cranky chickens due to all those eggs standing on end as a result of the vernal equinox.

During the vernal equinox of course, you’re supposed to be able to balance an egg on its end with no support. This myth has long since been debunked but you still see people monkeying around with it. Hey, this sounds like a perfect project for Betts and Jody! Actually, it took me awhile to figure out as a lad how they came up with the “vernal” name for spring. Just assumed at the time it was named after the alfalfa variety “Vernal” that everyone used to sow in the spring. Did seem a little odd to name an astronomical event after a forage legume

Was a great weekend to observe the birds starting to move on through. There were waves of Canada geese, more robins, red-winged blackbirds and grackles of course. Monday morning there was even a small group of snow geese passing by the ranch to the north. There were also bluebirds Sunday just before dusk checking out the nesting box situation. Luckily most are cleaned out and ready for occupation, booting the deer mice out in a couple cases back in December. There were 4 very flashy-looking hen pheasants scooting across the yard on Thursday and on Friday, Little Jerry the rooster pheasant was gobbling down corn. Good thing because he’ll need a full tank of gas to keep up with those girls. We had a bald eagle fly over Sunday morning. There have been some in the area over the years but this one was certainly majestic, as it flew with the sunshine accentuating the brilliant white head and tail.

Cranky seems to be the buzz word when it comes to working people responding to the dreaded Daylight Saving Time. When you go out the door in the cold (it was -2 March 12th) and dark, then wake up the birds and livestock, that generally is not a positive sign, especially when you just got done doing it a month ago. The adjustment is getting a little easier due to some quality naps readers have informed me they’ve taken. Of course, if you can’t take one yourself, some of the little fat buddies will volunteer to take one for you. Just the kind of guys they are.

The longer day length is helping to ease some of the stress now we’re receiving over 12 hours of daylight, increasing daily by about 3 minutes per day. The 54 degree high on Sunday didn’t hurt either. The number of people out for walks and crotch rockets humming around greater Bugtussle and environs were signs that folks were more than ready to shed their winter garb to enjoy the weather. However, the leaves continue to cling stubbornly to the red oak in the yard. Known for his propensity for practical jokes, am convinced Al Batt may be sneaking over and super-gluing the leaves back on the tree.

Not to be paranoid but I also suspect the neighbors have been going to the sale barn and dropping off additional sheep at the ranch when we’re not looking. Every time it seems we might be making progress in the lambing barn, it appears there are more ewes left to lamb than we recall. Maybe it’s just a sign of getting old but the process is starting to be pertpetual. My best guess would be the neighbors who are selling us hay. Makes me wonder though how they’re finding all these bred Cheviot ewes and sticking our flock tags in their ears. Something fishy going on around here…

The confuser was acting up and no amount of “magic words” or idle threats seemed to be making any difference so we called in professional help. Seems it could use more memory the computer guru said, increasing the present memory from 1 GB to 4 GB. Ordered last week, it should be in and ready to be installed this week sometime. If only it were that easy on a human level. Making mistakes and cursing Bill Gates at an even faster pace than before should now be possible.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/23/09, 12:18:51 PM
Need a little work and there's fences to mend...

The scurs started out hot and heavy, ushering in spring with some very spring-like temperatures. They’re indicating some cooler temperatures and you guessed it, some chances of snow for this forecasting period however. Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a chance of rain and/or snow in the morning. High of 40 – 45 and low of 30. Partly cloudy Thursday and a chance of rain in the morning and a chance of snow in the evening. High of 40 -45 and low of 30. Partly cloudy Friday, same scenario for precip, high of 40 and low of 25. Mostly cloudy Saturday, high of 40 and a low of 25 with a chance of snow for the day. Sunday and Monday, partly cloudy, highs of 40 – 45 and lows of 25 – 30. Chance of snow Monday evening. Tuesday, cloudy, chance of rain and/or snow, high of 40 and low of 30. Normal high for March 27th is 47 and the normal low is 26. The sun will rise once again before 7 a.m., just like it did back on February 24th. The scurs will be readying the lawnmower for the onslaught of upcoming green grass.

Last Saturday was absolutely fabulous and after the winter we’ve had, one had to say we were due. With a high near 65 at the ranch, one couldn’t get out the door fast enough to enjoy it. Too bad so much of the time winds up spent working rather than taking a little time to stop and smell the roses. Between all the sticks and gravel showing up under the snow pile remnants, there will be plenty of messes to keep Mr. Cheviot busy well into April.

Did manage to get the electric fence mended then up and running again early last week. Moving more lambs out of the nursery building and into the loafing area allows them to exercise while their mothers stuff their faces. The younger lambs also follow the lead of their older playmates and head into the creep feeder. They catch on fast as the first bag of solid feed bit the dust already last Sunday. When the weather is nice, the lambs tend to come out and play. So do the spectators causing a gawker slowdown outside the ranch. It’s fine if you want to watch them but please pull in the driveway for safety’s sake.

Gus and Lucy have helped move lambs by guiding the ewes to barn. They’ve enjoyed the warm temps too although they are about like the Odd Couple. Gus does his best Oscar impression by running through the puddles at full throttle while Lucy tends to be like Felix and skirt the edges. Gus turns into a mud ball and Lucy remains relatively clean. Just the same they’re both tired out after the animals are moved and glad to take a load off after receiving their treats for a job well done.

Saturday’s warmth caused a noticeable tinge of green to show up in the pasture below the hill on the south facing slope. There was a striped gopher who had apparently decided it was time to come up and have a look around. Haven’t seen any sign yet of pocket gopher activity although am sure someone probably has if the ground had been covered by a snow bank for most of the winter. While I was sitting on the throne overlooking my kingdom Friday morning, caught a glimpse of 3 deer moving along the south fenceline before dawn. The leftover brown grass and alfalfa across the fence made them difficult to pick out save for the flick of a white tail giving away their movement.

The redpolls appear to be officially gone. Last Sunday there were nearly 100 and by Tuesday, one lone straggler was all that was left. It’s been fun to see all the visitors from the north we usually don’t see in this neck of the prairie. The goldfinches don’t seem to mind though that they’ve got the thistle and sunflower feeders all to themselves. More Canada geese arrived like waves of bombers over the early part of last week and plenty of ducks, primarily mallards and ring-necks in small flotillas gracing the pond. A great blue heron made a low altitude flyby after probing the murky shallows for morsels. The frogs haven’t been heard yet so the wetland may not have had much to offer. Pheasants can be heard crowing and drumming every morning at choretime although they’ve been kind enough to stay in the CRP thus far.

One special note for me anyway, last Saturday marked the first male cardinal we’ve ever seen at the ranch. Sure, we’ve seen a few females here and seen males other places but never at our home. Apparently some of the plantings are beginning to attract their attention, especially the red osier dogwood where we noted the redbird becomes almost impossible to pick out this time of year. He was seen picking away under the feeder late Saturday as well. Not sure if he’ll stay but it was definitely a thrill to finally see and hear one. Hopefully many more to come.

My bachelor uncle Basil passed away at the ripe-old age of 96 this past week. While his picture can be seen in the dictionary under the definition of “curmudgeon”, he lived for hunting and fishing, sharing that with the many of us nieces and nephews who he took along on his many excursions. He usually shared his grumpiness too but we got used to it. The last fishing trip my brother and I took to Cox Lake, we were busy making some last minute adjustments before putting the boat in the water. Cousin Eugene and company with then 92 year old Basil in tow happened to roll up about that time so naturally we had to visit and decide how to maneuver the vehicles in what was already a cramped access area. Basil being his usual “diplomatic” self had had about enough of our chit-chatting and bellered from the back seat of Gene’s truck, “What’s the holdup?” As we were conditioned to his grumbling we laughed it off and went about our business. After last week, no more holdups; Basil ought to be able to fish whenever he wants now.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/30/09, 11:46:55 AM
I ain’t gonna take none of your foolin’ around…

The scurs taught those blow combs a thing or two last week. No TV weather hype here in an attempt to get ratings, just an honest assessment what potentially lies ahead. This forecast period starting with Wednesday April Fools Day, partly cloudy with a slight chance of snow in the morning. High of 35 and low around 25. Thursday, partly cloudy with a chance of snow showers in the morning. High of 40 and low near 25. Partly cloudy Friday with a chance of snow in the evening. High near 40 and low around 30. Partly cloudy Saturday in the morning becoming cloudy by afternoon with an increasing chance of rain/snow. High of 40 and low of 30. Cloudy with a chance of snow Sunday forenoon, becoming partly cloudy. High 40 and low of (what else?) 30. Monday and Tuesday, partly cloudy, high of 40 and low of 30 with a chance of precip sneaking back into the picture by Tuesday evening. Normal high for April 3 is 51 and the normal low is 29. We continue to see Jupiter as a major feature of our morning pre-dawn sky on the eastern horizon. On the 6th of April we will experience a day length of just over 13 hours, about the same as we noted back on September 4th. The scurs will be closely watching their caller ID on Wednesday to avoid prank phone calls.

What a letdown this past week was after seeing 65 the weekend before last and then dealing with lows in the teens on Friday morning. We’ve also had to settle for days struggling to get above freezing although there has been bright sunshine and highs in the 40’s. The strong winds of the prior week coupled with the warmer temperatures did take the ice out of most of the local lakes with St. Olaf becoming ice free on March 24th and Clear Lake in Waseca following suit the following day according to Waseca SROC golfing legend TH. Suspect the T stands for “Tiger”. The cooler weather also caused some of the shallow wetlands to re-freeze. Sunday morning was watching the ducks swimming in the portion of the pond that was thawed and resting on the ice shelf after their swim.

There are some encouraging signs too. Saw a robin working along the outside of the lambing barn and went over to examine what he’d been up to. Sure enough, there was an earthworm where the snow had set so the frost must be out there. Have spotted several meadowlarks in my travels locally although none have stopped at the ranch yet. The goldfinches are making their color change. Some of them are pretty blotchy, with the yellow feathers beginning to replace the drab olive overwintering plumage. A few of the little males in our yard are nearly all yellow and their colors will only get brighter as we move into April. They’ve wasted no time establishing the yard as their territory after the redpolls left. If all of them stay, they give our leafless ashes the appearance of yellow flowering trees. The striped gopher was back out again on Saturday afternoon too. Imagine he’ll be stuffing his cheeks with the sunflower seeds the goldfinches toss under the bird feeders, judging by the clumps of sunflowers appearing in the lawn and garden.

Thursday at the Mall for Men looked like a little fat buddy convention, what with all the pickup trucks and commotion. Just our annual meeting complete with guest speakers and the first free grilled brats of the season, an annual rite of spring at the Mall. No self-respecting little fat buddy pays for meals this time of year. Some even go so far as to exchange notes at morning training sessions and write down the times in their date books so as not to miss any free food. All part of their personal economic stimulus package.

Saturday I had to get a load of hay so accomplished that in the forenoon after chores. Had warmed up enough by noon so it was time to go for a tractor ride to get a load of screenings from a very kind neighbor who graciously saves and stores them for me in his shed until needed. In order to make the trip though, the chains needed to come off the tractor first. Managed to stay just warm enough with the heat houser on with as the chilly breeze blew in my face. Was great however to see the “da ‘hood” at a blazing 14 mph. Moved several more pens of lambs out of the lambing barn Saturday early evening so chores would be more consolidated. Border collies Gus and Lucy got their workout in for the week as a result. Transferred screenings out of my wagon, cleaned it out, put it in the pasture, then backed the neighbor's wagon in after moving a bunch of junk out of the way and unloaded the hay Sunday afternoon before evening chores. Likely only one more ewe left to lamb after Sunday night. Gee, sounds like farming!

Gus and Lucy enjoyed the Lions Pancake Feed once again. When I open the car door upon my arriving home, they always put their feet on the floorboards and give me a good going over with their olfactory senses. If their tails are any indication, they love that pancake smell and their eyes get big when they see the bread wrapper full of FFE’s (Flapjack Flipping Errors) and out of code French toast. Funny thing, they never gripe or complain if the French toast is a little too dry, the pancakes are on the medium-rare side or that there’s not enough butter or syrup. Know any humans like that? These are two pretty lucky dogs and some days, they know it.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on April 04/01/09, 08:37:00 AM
Happy Birthday Dotch!!

Hope you have a good one!

 :happybday: :happybday: :happybday:

randy
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/06/09, 11:38:54 AM
Games people play, you take it or you leave it...

Once again the scurs avoided making any rash storm predictions for the past weekend as opposed to the wild prognostications of some weather professionals. This week’s weather promises to get us back closer to normal. Starting with Wednesday and Thursday, clear to partly cloudy skies, highs of 50 and lows of 30. Clear Friday and Saturday, highs of 50 – 55 and lows around 30. Sunny on Sunday becoming partly cloudy with a chance of rain by evening, high of 55 and low around 35. Cloudy Monday and Tuesday with a chance of a rain and freezing rain changing to sleet. Highs of 40 – 45 and lows of 25 – 30. Normal high for April 10th is 55 and the normal low is 32. The scurs will be getting anxious to plant their early garden. The cottontails are beginning to look gaunt after all the cool weather.

The Full Moon for the month falls on the 9th and occurs officially at 9:56 a.m. CDT. This moon is known as the Full Pink Moon because of the wild pinks that show up in the woods this time of year. It is also known as the Full Grass Moon or the Full Egg Moon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Broken Snowshoe Moon and the Sioux the Moon of the Greening Grass. At the Ranch we know it as the Moon When Sticks Fall Out of the Trees, keeping Mr. Cheviot occupied when weather allows.

Seems like the old one step forward two steps back approach to spring thus far. After a gorgeous weekend two weeks ago, we sunk back into a pattern of messing with snow/rain combinations. Luckily for us, the amount of precipitation hasn’t been excessive. At the ranch we only garnered a tad over and inch of liquid equivalent for the month of March. Most of that went in the ground as there has been very little runoff in evidence. Even though the weekend snow was the consistency of frozen mashed potatoes, it didn’t amount to enough to significantly slow progress. There has been some pack manure spread in the mornings when the ground has been frozen and rumor of some anhydrous ammonia being applied here and there. Farther south prior to the snow, tool bars and anhydrous tanks were common around Ames. Given several days of 70 degree temperatures and some breezy conditions, it wouldn’t take long for field conditions to become fit for most folks.

We’re still making progress towards spring albeit slow. After moving some manure and piling it up, 4 or 5 days later one noticed the south side of the small pile was covered with weed seedlings. Pocket gophers began digging in many spots last week although one could still see signs of snow here and there on north facing slopes in areas. The western chorus frogs that Al Batt mentioned recently began their spring song on the 2nd in the pond. At bottle feeding time, one could make out the faint sound of one lone frog barely croaking but it was there. The following evening was warmer and the tiny frogs began to make themselves noticed in the yard.

Lots of juncos under the feeders this past week, apparently on their way back north to their boreal forest summer homes. Goldfinches are getting more yellow and usually by mid-April we see some of the males complete their color change from a pastel to a more vibrant yellow. Male house sparrows completed some nests in the shed a few weeks ago. Little do they know I have an extension ladder and I’m not afraid to use it. It would be fun to go back in time, find those knuckleheads who decided it was a great idea to bring them into this country, give them a pressure washer and a rag, then tell them to clean all the bird droppings off the tractors in our machine sheds.

After seeing the sleight of hand on display in the recent Star/Eagle, I feel compelled to defend myself. There were several as of yet unconfirmed UFO sightings last week although I suspect to determine why all those eggs were standing on end, one need look no further than the conspicuously placed “easy button” pictured beside the perpendicular hen fruit. Heed my advice; never play cards with the crack management staff.

The little fat buddies had some grueling sessions at the training table, grinding through an assortment of birthday cake, cake, cupcakes, cinnamon rolls and donuts this past week. Best bulk up now while they can as spring work is looming on the horizon. One of the local Bandwagon stars pictured on the front page of the Star-Eagle last week had a hand in this too, supplying the black walnuts on the cake as well as in some oatmeal raisin cookies that mysteriously appeared in my mailbox. We are fortunate as this individual also supplies fishing wisdom and knowledge. A man of few words, when asked where the fish were biting he replied coyly by pulling on his lip.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/13/09, 11:31:39 AM
And the redbird sings, I'll be blue...

The scurs dire predictions of a sleet and freezing rain event failed to materialize at ground level for Monday and Tuesday. Due to virga however, it was raining several thousand feet up. They set their sights on the upcoming forecast period, predicting improving fortunes for the greater Bugtussle and environs. Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny becoming partly cloudy by evening. High of 60 – 65 and low near 40. Thursday, partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy in the afternoon with a slight to moderate chance of showers. High of 60 and low of 40 – 45. Partly cloudy Friday with a slight chance of showers. High of 60 – 65 and low of 40 – 45. Saturday and Sunday, cloudy with a slight to moderate chance of rain, the best chance being Saturday evening. Highs 55- 60 and lows of 35 – 40. Monday and Tuesday, mostly cloudy with a moderate chance of rain both days. Highs 50 – 55 and lows around 35. The normal high for April 17th is 58 and the normal low is 35. Sunrise will occur at 6:30 a.m. on the 15th and will set at 8 p.m. on the 17th. We’re adding day length at roughly 3 minutes per day. The scurs will be buying a Jersey cow so they can make creamed peas, onions and potatoes.

Was a dry week and allowed field work to commence for another spring season. Am impressed with the amount of restraint most have shown however when it comes to planting corn. Perhaps the Federal Crop Insurance date of the 11th had something to do with it although would suspect average soil temperatures in the mid-30’s at the 2” depth and the calendar date were determining factors. All bets are off this week however. There has been a nice window for anhydrous ammonia application as well as application of pre-emergent herbicides. Small grain seeding was accomplished and along with an accompanying forage crop in some cases. Great timing for this as the fields are firm and worked up beautifully. There is apparently some frost in areas however as evidenced by local tiling lore. Even with the warmer temperatures, the soils are generally still cold and slow growth from weeds such early emergers as lambsquarters and giant ragweed bears that out.

In the garden things are starting to come to life. Checking the patch on the south slope, the rhubarb planted last spring is rubbing the sleep from its eyes and should pop some leaves out this week. There are some volunteer bachelor’s buttons so the pine siskins must not have eaten all the leftover seeds. Didn’t get the potatoes in the ground on Good Friday but unless this week is a total washout, there appears to be ample time. That and I failed to make the trip to Edna’s for the onions last week. The tiller needs an oil change yet and a giving the plot a dosage with a few skid loader buckets of composted sheep manure first probably wouldn’t hurt.

Bird-wise some notables include the return of the tree swallows to the ranch on April 11th along with some Eastern phoebes. The phoebes found something to their liking in the grass as they’d perch and pounce, devour whatever it was and repeat, their tail flicking the entire time. A brown creeper has been surveying the ash and maples closely each morning. Auntie Mar Mar and Mrs. Cheviot spied the male cardinal again on Easter Sunday as he made a brief appearance in the crabapple tree. Always love to see the redbird.

Was a sad day last week when I received a voice mail Tuesday morning saying my favorite radio personality has passed away the night before. I’m referring of course to Steve Cannon, whose booming voice and radio program graced the airwaves, emanating from ‘CCO’s basement studio for several decades. His program, talent and verbiage has influenced many including myself lo these many years. Reminiscing with several other Cannon fans this past week, there was a common denominator among us: We all tried to make a special effort to be by a radio, whether it was in a combine, tractor, truck or the office no later than 3:07 p.m. to tune in those barking dogs. Steve-O’s theme song (What do you mean you lost your dog?) was just the beginning before introducing the engineer, saying that he would not be adequate.

The Little Cannon’s of course were the hallmark of every show, whether it was Morgan Mundane talking sports along with his prognostications, Ma Linger talking about her little black dress and girlish figure or socialite Backlash LaRue keeping Cannon abreast of the local happenings. It took me several years as a lad to figure out that he was doing these voices himself. Wasn’t alone apparently as Cannon fooled lots of people including the likes of Calvin Griffith. The schtick was the same every day but we all listened and learned all kinds of things about being Minnesotans.

There was Point of Pancake (Point of Law) with Charlie Boone, interviews with Bill Dull (Diehl) as well as with the ink stained wretch, the oracle Sid Hartman, with lots of “Hi gang!”, “Oh yah!” and “Yethir!” mixed in along the way as Cannon moved through his Cannon Mess and all the commercials. There was always the weather with Mike Lunch (Lynch) talking about the “blow combs” on TV weather, the Crack Management Staff, the computer system Cannon apparently was not fond of he nicknamed “Terrible Tone” as well as his reference to ‘CCO as “The Evil Neighbor”, a takeoff on the “Good Neighbor” they fancied themselves to be. Cannon always called his wife “Nanook” making one wonder if he was really married to an Eskimo.

He must’ve loved to play games with people’s minds as we were convinced that he was going to use the ‘CCO cough button so no one had to listen to him coughing up phlegm. This was normally when Cannon claimed to have contracted “The Alien” and of course he’d hack and cough loudly so everyone would hear it. He frequently referred to Hurley’s Hanging Garden’s up Nordeast way. Always figured it was in Northeast Minneapolis somewhere but never did find it. (it didn’t really exist but lots of us thought it did). Every day, after the music to end the show was done, his signature sin-off was always, “I got the money”.

As Cannon used to say after playing his favorite college fight song “Fight on for Ol’”, as performed by the Eveleth City Band with genial Emil Stern wielding the baton, he always got a crick in the knee, a frog in the throat and a tear in the eye. That’s the way I felt when hearing of Cannon’s passing. Steve Cannon truly was the King of the Kilohertz, the Prince of the Airwaves.

http://www.830wcco.com/In-Memory-Of/4123966

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/20/09, 02:06:17 PM
And go get yourself some cheap sunglasses...

The scurs were close and that’s all that counts in horseshoes, hand grenades and weather forecasting. Will we get rolling in the field once again? Very likely after last weekends showers. Starting Wednesday and Thursday, a couple carbon copies under mostly clear skies. Highs of 70 – 75 and lows of 45 – 50. Partly cloudy Friday, a high of 70 and a low of 45 – 50 with a slight chance of some overnight showers. Saturday and Sunday, partly cloudy with an increasing chance of showers, highs of 65 – 70 and lows of 45 – 50. Monday and Tuesday, mostly cloudy with a chance rain late Monday lasting into Tuesday afternoon. Highs both day around 60 and lows of 40 – 45. Normal high for April 24th is 62 and the normal low is 37. The scurs are trying to decide if they should sharpen their lawnmower blades or rustle some sheep for the onslaught that is the lawn mowing season.

Speaking of the lawn mowing season, wasn’t it incredible to see the green-up in area lawns and pastures overnight following last Saturday’s rain? The rain was welcomed by most although some were disappointed they couldn’t finish their corn planting. Perhaps the calendar should be consulted before bringing corn back and swapping it for beans just yet. Nice to see it rain as it has done so grudgingly to this point. Hard to blame people for planting as much as they did though. Soil conditions have been nearly ideal and soil temperatures at the 2” depth were above the magical 50 degree mark most of last week. Just a guesstimate in the area, probably 20 – 25% of the corn has been planted around Bugtussle. As one gets towards Mayberry, the town directly east on Hwy. 30, progress is not as rapid.

Lots of early gardening progress reported as well although it’s simply too early for most things like tomatoes, cucumbers and squash unless you really enjoy covering them when the forecast pulls the usual surprises typical of late April and early May weather. It was a good weekend at the ranch to get things whipped into shape for another action packed season of lawn mowing and gardening. All the limbs from the apple tree pruning were cleaned up, the tree wrap taken off, the crushed rock put back on the driveway where it came from and the skeletons of last year’s garden were removed, awakening the little native pink spotted ladybugs from their slumber. Could’ve burned the debris but would rather keep the little six-legged aphid eaters around awhile. Just stockpiled the residue until it warms up sufficiently to allow them to stroll around the grounds until they feel at home. On the north side of the house under one clump of sod, a large chunk of ice was discovered. Was suddenly glad I hadn’t decided to rush into the garden just for the sake of getting something planted. Still lots of time.

The latest arrival in the yard is one of the sweetest singers. The chipping sparrows have set up shop for the season and were only too glad to see Mrs. Cheviot brushing the loose hair out of Gus. His fur is prized by many of the area birds as nest construction material. There was a male bluebird through the yard again on Saturday but it didn’t stick around. Still need to reposition a couple of the nesting boxes the tree swallows haven’t staked a claim to just yet. There is still time although the sooner the better. There was a thrush, either a gray-cheeked or Swainson’s judging by the size under the spruce trees while I was moving some brush to the pile. Wasn’t there long enough to get a good ID but it was not one of the usual suspects.

Area ponds including ours have erupted with chorus frogs. Last Friday night when it was warm, decided it would be a great idea to open the bedroom window to let in some fresh air and allow the frogs to lull me to sleep. That they did; the thousands of amphibians in the basin are truly Mother Nature’s little white-noise machines. However, along about 3:30 a.m., my deep slumber was disturbed by something. In my half-awakened state, I couldn’t figure out what the racket was. Once the cobwebs cleared, the honking of a giant Canada goose from the pond was all I needed to close the window and drift off to sleep once again.

Was with great trepidation and reluctance I finally scraped the underbrush off my face. Truth be known, it actually got to the point last week where it was too warm. Of course, the weather naturally became much cooler following that making me long to be a furbearer once again. However, one doesn’t want to be known as heap big paleface either by waiting too much longer. One thing about it, it’ll grow back and if the scurs call the winter like they did last fall, it will likely reappear albeit in more grizzled form. Now what to do about my blonde minivan driving wig? Maybe accessorize with a pair of cheap sunglasses and one of those big, clunky purses.

Oh and Mar-Mar, lest you think you’ve been spared, will be down some rainy weekend for a Clint Eastwood film festival and to do my best icemaker impression. The mystery guy with no teeth? Put this question to the panel of experts here at the Mall for Men. The consensus: It was Jim Morrison. He faked his death you know. Bet his hair was long and gray and he was wearing the same leather pants he wore in 1970. See? The little fat buddies will stoop to just about any level to get raisin bars.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/27/09, 12:20:49 PM
Rainy day people always seem to know when you’re feeling blue…

The scurs scored another bull’s-eye with their last forecast and we received some much needed rain. What’s in store for this edition? Wednesday, partly cloudy becoming cloudy by evening with an increasing chance of showers over the course of the day. High of 65 and low of 45. Cloudy Thursday with showers likely. High of 65 and low of 45. Cooler Friday May 1 with a chance of lingering showers. High of 55 and low dropping to 35. Saturday, clear. High of 60 and low around 40. Partly cloudy Sunday becoming mostly cloudy with a chance of showers. High near 60 and low around 45. Cloudy Monday with a chance of showers. High of 60 and low of 45. Tuesday, Cinco de Mayo, cloudy with another chance of showers by evening. High of 60 and low of 45. The sun will rise at 6 a.m. on that day in Bugtussle. The scurs will be scouring the neighborhood, looking to cash in on unattended May Baskets. Chocolate Easter bunnies are long gone.

Wild week weather-wise, seeing highs climb well into the 80’s and lows down near freezing. This is why we live here however. Give the weather time and there will be something to complain about and someone to complain about it. Showers overnight on the 25th knocked planters out of the field once again. Weekend showers probably sealed the deal for much of the week with little in the way of drying weather in the forecast. Still, roughly 80 – 85% of the corn in greater Bugtussle has been planted. So far so good. Sprouts appear normal and emergence should be occurring even on fields planted by some heathens on Easter Sunday. We may be glad we have the moisture come the end of July or early August when we’ve tended to be a little short. And with the size of the equipment, one can make up lost ground pretty rapidly. It is amazing how planting equipment has expanded since my arrival some 25 years ago. 8 row planters were the norm and if someone had a 12 row they were big stuff. Now, if you aren’t going back and forth with at least 16 rows, some might consider you a hobby farmer.

Tree swallows continue their indecision in picking a nesting box. Am thinking these must all be female as they can’t make up their minds. A pair of Canada geese have had no such difficulty in making the pond their nesting territory. A barn swallow was the latest new arrival on the 24th. No evidence it stayed but at the ranch as with most other small farm operations, one just takes the little bug eaters for granted until suddenly they’re gone in the fall. Did hang up feeders for the orioles and hummingbirds on the odd chance that one or both species might show up. The only thing that showed up though was a lot of wind that proceeded to empty to hummingbird feeder within a matter of a few hours.

Last week I said there was plenty of time to get the early garden crops in. Well, there was until Thursday when warm temperatures caused my farming hormones to kick into overdrive. The rain in the forecast might’ve had something to do with it also. Composted manure was applied, ground was worked and potatoes, radishes, onions, snap peas as well as a new crimson red rhubarb plant all went in the ground in a matter of a few hours. To go along with that, a Mt. Royal plum and a Honeycrisp apple tree were added to the fruit tree arsenal here at the ranch.

Speaking of apples, there may be no honor among thieves but there obviously is among little fat buddies. Recently loaned the pride of my farm equipment fleet, namely the manure spreader to one of our senior members to clean up several loads of road apples. Upon bringing it back he looked a little sheepish and explained that on the way back to the ranch, the jack stand hadn’t latched completely. The foot on the bottom had been ground down pretty well on the asphalt and he vowed to get it repaired at MacGyver’s. A couple days later, the jack stand had been repaired and reinstalled. Just watch, will probably tear it completely off the next time I use it.

Letters, we get letters. A. P. from Owatonna writes that I was mistaken about not being able to stand eggs on end during the precise time of the vernal equinox. Ah, but if one reads closely, notice I never said they couldn’t be stood on end, only that the myth had been debunked. The plot thickens. I have it on good authority that the eggs used in the recent NHREG Star-Eagle photo were fertile. Would be mighty curious to see just what hatches out of them. This may explain why Betts and Jody have been taking turns after hours exercising a rooster and a setting hen on a leash in the alley behind the office. With Reed making amazing progress developing nuclear cold-fusion in the basement, there is no telling what is going on around there at any given moment. I must apologize for being unavailable when numerous attempts have been made to contact me at the Star-Eagle office. The dimly lit tool shed out back from hence this column emanates has only telegraph service. It’s slow too. Guess what? The Civil War is over! A.P.: Appreciate your reading and thanks for the nice handwritten letter that arrived by Pony Express the other day.
http://www.snopes.com/science/equinox.asp

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/04/09, 10:34:54 AM
Upon us all a little rain must fall...It's just a little rain...

The scurs were in the proximity last time around and that’s all anyone can ask when forecasting a week at a time. How close will they be predicting no washouts but chances of rain most days. We shall see. Starting Wednesday, cloudy skies with a fair chance of rain. High of 70 and low of 50. Partly cloudy becoming cloudy Thursday with a moderate chance of rain. High of 70 and low around 50. Mostly cloudy Friday and Saturday and a tad cooler with a slight chance of showers. High of 65 and low near 45. Sunday, partly cloudy, fair chance of showers. High around 65 and low of 45. Partly cloudy Monday, high near 65 and low around 50. Mostly cloudy Tuesday, with a good chance of rain. High of 65 and low of 45. Normal high for May 8th is 68 and the normal low is 43. The scurs are relaxing in the hammock following a long weekend of lawn mowing.

The Full Moon for the month of May falls on the 8th at 11:01 p.m. This is known as the Full Flower Moon or the Corn Planting Moon. The Ojibwe called this the Blossom Moon and the Sioux knew it as the Moon When the Ponies Shed. This is known at the ranch as the Moon When Border Collies Shed although that seems to be perpetual. The nest building birds don’t seem to mind or Gus and Lucy for that matter as wads of hair the size of tumbleweeds roll out of the garage when the door is opened.

Field activity in and around Greater Bugtussle was slowed as the cooler temperatures last week were stubborn about allowing the fields dry enough so planting could commence once again. By Friday afternoon though, breezes blew and by late Friday and early Saturday, planters were rolling. Corn is virtually all in the ground and soybean planting is probably around the halfway mark as of this writing. As fast as soybeans go in, given some good weather between now and press time, that amount could be higher. There are some fields with corn starting to spike through and seedling health thus far looks good. Small grain fields look fantastic as this has been an ideal spring thus far for cool season crops.

Speaking of cool season crops, the early garden stuff is coming along nicely. The radishes started to emerge April 30th, exactly one week after they were planted. The onion sets are also poking through although the peas have yet to make an appearance. The rhubarb that was a little ping-pong ball sized mass of wrapped up leaves just a few weeks ago is now about 18” in diameter. Mrs. Cheviot assures me that it is just about ready to eat. May have to tap into the oriole and hummingbird sugar stocks to make some pie or sauce soon.

Lots of bird activity as the migrants continue to move on through and some of the residents are returning and setting up shop for the summer. Notable among the migrants have been a male rose-breasted grosbeak and a white-throated sparrow. The barn swallows are here to stay as are the brown thrashers who still impress me with their Jimmy Page-like musical skills. On the pond, 3 egrets were wading the shallows in the bright morning sunshine. There are several nesting pairs of ducks too. Counted 3 pair of blue-winged teal, 1 pair of mallards and a pair of Canada geese. There has been something working in the wood duck house too but haven’t been able to determine what so far. Almost all the cedar chips have been tossed out of the nesting box and it’s down to the cedar shavings in the bottom. Curious to know who’s been responsible for all the housecleaning. Still no oriole’s yet the same as one other loyal observer but saw one of the house finches was drinking out of the nectar feeder the other day. As active as they are, they probably don’t need a sugar high.

Grilling burgers Sunday night just before sundown, was amusing to hear the rooster pheasants scattered across the still landscape crowing before their bedtime. Little Jerry has made his presence known during the day too, checking out the corn feeder stationed in what’s left of the sumac and plum thicket after the highway dept. go done with it. He wasn’t impressed and neither was I. Fortunately for him, he was the recipient of all the ears from the food plot. No sense in attracting large numbers of striped gophers to the garden when Jerry needs to keep his strength up. Much handier to shoot the gophers out the window that way too.

Around the yard, buds are popping and this week should display a lot of spring flowering across the countryside. The flowering crabs are ready to burst into bloom as soon as the wild plums are done. Our apples survived the severe pruning they received and are leafing out. This is their “on” year at the ranch so will be interesting to see how the apples are affected. The nannyberries in the yard and fencelines are loaded with buds as are the serviceberries. Thanks to Eric at the Steele Co. SWCD was able to get my chokeberries planted the same day they came in. They only received a little over a quarter-inch of rain though so watered them thoroughly over the weekend by hooking every available garden hose we had together. Hopefully Edna will have a sale soon. Another 5 or 6 hundred feet of hose and we could probably fill the pond when it gets low in July and August.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/11/09, 11:01:02 AM
I have a bird that whistles, and I have birds that sing.

The scurs have been on fire as of late and not because they’ve been playing with matches. With that degree of accuracy, one would think they’d be on their own private island somewhere in the Caribbean. Alas, they must forecast another week’s worth of potentially wet weather first. Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy becoming partly cloudy with a good chance of rain in the forenoon hours. High of 70 and low near 50. Thursday, partly cloudy, no rain expected. High around 65 and low of 45. Partly cloudy Friday with rain potential increasing by evening. High of 75 and low around 55. Mostly cloudy Saturday with a good chance of rain in the overnight. Expected high of 70 and low of 50. Slight chance of rain under mostly cloudy skies Sunday. High of 70 and low of 50. Partly cloudy Monday and Tuesday with a slight chance of rain Monday a.m. and a better chance Tuesday evening. Highs around 70 and lows near 50. Normal high for May 15th is 71 and the normal low is 46. After Monday morning’s frost, the scurs are keeping their tender vegetation inside a tad longer.

Some progress in the fields although it has been slow going over much of Greater Bugtussle, particularly in areas receiving sudden downpours. Some areas east of Otisco received over 2” in a matter of 45 minutes or less. Corn is slowly emerging and is showing the effects from the lack of sunshine and cool temperatures. Pale color is the norm thus far. Some soybeans have emerged and as of this writing, it remains to be seen how some of them have handled the cool Sunday overnight lows. Small grain continues to look beautiful as do the pea fields at this point. Weeds are beginning to show in the small grain and it will soon be time for control measures where applicable.

In the garden, lots of things starting to show up finally and like the corn and soybeans, it’s been slow coming. Snap peas are emerging as are the potatoes and Indian corn. Some spotty areas in the rows of peas and corn however and upon further investigation, appears the culprits are seed corn maggots. There were lots of small flies buzzing around the freshly turned earth the day they were planted so it should come as no surprise. Also shouldn’t be surprising that there are a few wireworms in the mix. Having torn up some sod a few years back where the garden is makes it suspect for that pest as well. Since the wireworm can live in the soil up to 7 years as larva, it could be awhile before they’re out of the system. The adult wireworm of course is none other than the click beetle. As a lad, would place the beetles on their backs, watch them click their head capsule and do a flip to right themselves again. You see, we were poor and didn’t have many toys.

The Dubya’s weaned calves last week and it was a little noisy for a couple days. Not too long and all is forgotten however. The same program is coming at the ranch with the ewes and lambs soon. Some of the lambs are big enough so they almost lift the ewes off the ground when they nurse. The ewes are getting fatter and more aggressive every day, attempting to make my knees bend in directions they were not intended to while trying to get at the feed. Feed isn’t cheap while grass is plentiful and lush. Doesn’t bother me in the least to torment the ewes by weaning the youngsters after putting up with that nonsense.

Great week to observe the birds as they return for the summer and migrate on northward to their summer homes. Spotted the first oriole on Tuesday and he was later joined by a couple other males. Was curious if they’d stay and Wednesday morning after wondering if someone had lobbed an orange up in the tree it turned out to be the oriole singing away. Have seen at least 3 different males so far. The grosbeak is still around, whistling shyly before bellying up to the sunflower feeder. The white-throated sparrow is still here too and was joined on Sunday by a couple Harris sparrows. No white-crowned sparrow yet but there’s still time. There was even a lone pine siskin one Friday. Not sure where the rest of his pals were but most likely a long way north of here. The first house wren was singing on Friday and the first ruby-throated hummingbird was at the nectar feeder on Saturday morning. Summer can officially start now that they’re all back.

The pond area is still noisy at night, especially on the warmer evenings. In addition to the chorus frogs, the toads are extremely vocal, with their near constant trilling in contrast to the frogs thumb on a comb-like chirping. There were numerous toads spotted in the yard during the first lawn mowing. It wouldn’t be surprising if some of them were heading to the pond to do what toads and frogs do this time of year: Sing!

The little fat buddies had cause for celebration last week upon reading news in the Star-Eagle of the bakery being slated to reopen this fall. The possibility of light rail from the Mall for Men to the bakery has been discussed. So far it’s been slow going especially since there have been lots of treats (pie, cookies, chocolate donuts) amongst the several rain delays. Since tax dollars are short, car pooling may have to suffice for now.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/18/09, 11:56:01 AM
You gotta roll, roll, roll, You gotta thrill my soul, all right

The scurs hit a snag last week with temps cooler and lesser rainfall than was anticipated. This forecast period includes some warmth and not a moment too soon. Starting Wednesday, high of 80 – 85 and lows around 55 under partly cloudy skies. Moderate chance for rain in the overnight hours. Partly cloudy and cooler Thursday, with a moderate chance of showers. High near 70 and low of 55. Partly cloudy Friday through Sunday with highs of 70 and lows of 45 – 50. Warming up on Monday, partly cloudy, high of 75 and low of 60. Warmer still Tuesday, partly cloudy with a high around 80 and a low near 60. Normal high for May 22nd is 74 and the normal low is 48. On the 23rd, we will see just over 15 hours of daylight, the first time since late July last year. The scurs will be spending Memorial Day at their secret hideaway, not far from my hovel only minutes away from beautiful downtown Zerkel.

Area farmers are putting the final touches on soybean planting. Most was completed this past week and weekend as the promised showers turned out to be less than expected. The frost early in the week singed some corn here and there while the early planted soybeans weren’t generally emerged enough to have taken much of a hit. Crop progress was slow however as temperatures were cool and few GDU’s were accumulated. Small grains and peas continue to look fabulous as this has been their kind of weather, namely cool and on the drier side. In places like IL, corn planting progress has been an ongoing battle with each weather system seemingly targeting that state’s corn growing areas. At this point we have been very fortunate. As the old saying goes, it doesn’t grow in the bag.

Lots of questions about the big rollers seen going across area fields. They are used to smooth the field surface and smoosh the rocks and corn root balls into it so the combine doesn’t pick them up. It’s also very helpful in the fluffy peat soils to take some of that fluff out of it so one doesn’t sink to China when planting. Cost effective? Hard to put a dollar figure on it. There are lots of opinions on the operation but it’s hard to argue with the clean sample of soybeans that results, not to mention the reduction in wear and tear on the combine.

It’ll soon be time to put the rest of the garden in. Can’t wait for the first cucumbers and tomatoes but after seeing the frost this past week, will have to pay attention so there actually are vegetables to be harvested. As in the fields, the garden has been slow too. Lack of heat equals slow growth. Sheltered areas make a difference of course and gardening in town is a whole different ballgame as opposed to coaxing seed out of the ground on the wide open spaces of the prairie. Wind never stops blowing seems like.

Birds continue to move on through or assume their position in the overall scheme of things. Finally saw the white-crowned sparrow although it wasn’t in our yard, it was down near Lonergan Lake. The little cliff swallows are back under the area bridges. Chimney swifts are commonplace in town now and the bobolinks have shown up in the CRP, another sure sign that summer will be here to stay soon. There has been a male red-bellied woodpecker at the corn and sunflower feeders. Odd because for the past many years all we have seen is females. 4 male orioles were disputing the ownership of the nectar feeder one afternoon and by the weekend, there was one who seems to have signed on as our resident songster. The common yellowthroats are busy with their little witchity, witchity, witchity, call. Eastern bluebirds have not stayed here at the ranch, yet, although it appears there is at least one nesting pair at the kindly neighbors pasture thus far. Does a soul wonders just to see and hear them.

Speaking of the kindly neighbors pasture, following the appearance of the Hay Fairy, it was time for the annual ritual of getting the fence back in order. Always a treat to go for a stroll along the fence and put the insulators back on the posts where winter’s ravages pulled them down. While I’m at it, there are bluebird houses to tend along the way or take down and repair. All this so after hauling the freshly weaned ewes over to capitalize on the high quality grass to be consumed there, they stay in where they belong. And as one might expect, the din from the bellering ewes and lambs can be almost deafening. Hauling some of them to the neighbors certainly doesn’t hurt when it comes to cutting down on the noise factor. In the immortal words of Mr. Rogers, it’s nice to share.

Luckily for me there were ample opportunities to regain my strength after all the weekend toils. The Lutheran church in Geneva had their annual meatball feed. Always very good but I missed the Jell-O salad again this year. Wonder what they did with it? I mean a Lutheran church without Jell-O of some kind? Always thought there was something in the bylaws of the church concerning Jell-O. Lest I incur the wrath of the church basement ladies, there were plenty of good things to eat; the meatballs and pie were exceptional. Then, following an afternoon of hauling sheep then mowing and choring for the day, celebrated one of our 4-H kids graduating from vet tech school at her folks place. Lots of great vittles once again and was encouraged to eat more. Most importantly, great to see Alyssa going on to a successful career doing something she appears to love.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/23/09, 12:14:58 PM
Walked out this morning, Don’t believe what I saw…

Egads! The scurs performance was almost as dismal as last week’s Twins losing streak. Something tells me they’ll come out swinging though and hit for the cycle. For those readers who absolutely need to know Wednesday’s weather, look for partly cloudy skies with a high of 70 and a low of 55. Warming up on Thursday and Friday, clear, highs of 75 – 80 and overnight lows of 55. Cloudy on Saturday with a good chance of much needed rain. High of 75 and low of 50. Partly cloudy Sunday, high near 70 and low of 50. Monday June 1st, partly cloudy, 75 for a high with a low of 55. Tuesday, partly cloudy, high around 80 and low of 60. Normal high for June 1st is 77 and the normal low is 52. We’re still gaining a little more than a minute of day length each day, the rate of gain slowing each day as we approach the summer solstice. The scurs will be picking up their lawn chairs at the neighbors a mile up the road after last week’s winds.

What a week in weather contrasts! We start off with a low of 33 on the 17th in Waseca and end up with a high of 97 there and 99 in Owatonna on the 19th. By now most residents of Bugtussle should have all the corn stalks picked up that were blown into town due to the strong winds on Wednesday. Sustained winds were running in the 30 – 40 m.p.h. range, with gusts clocked at over 50 at the Waseca airport. While not a pleasant task to clean up, better than the soil that would have been blowing had that residue not been on the surface of area fields. One has only to look in the road ditch near fields that were in peas last year. The amount of topsoil in them conjures up images of the Dust Bowl. Kudos to farmers who did their best to try to stop some of that wind erosion by rotary hoeing or dragging. Your successful efforts were duly noted.

It’s that time of year once again where I take one for the team. My esteemed colleague and one time philatelist told me it would be nice if I got my column done a little early with the Memorial Day holiday and all. So, armed with a strong cup of hot coffee from our re-gifted one at a time coffee maker, lots of balm in case I spill, and some Dylan and Neil Young on the record player, set course for another adventure in literary magnificence. Man, that’s some strong coffee!

Actually, it’s a gray, drippy Saturday forenoon and with tunes calming the nerves, it’s relaxing to reflect on the week. My mind wanders while watching the house wrens drinking big water droplets off the maple leaves outside the window as the fox squirrel (looks like Tubby) leaps from branch to branch, being dive bombed by the robins and grackles. Saw the first baby robins of the season on the morning of the 20th. Almost flew right into my head while making my way to the barn and Dad was right there to defend him/her. I must have a big head. At least I was a good “breaker-upper” I thought to myself, as I gazed at the map to the barn my pal Jonny had drawn for Mrs. Cheviot, and kept moving as there were “chorse” to do.

Later that day while grilling brats, was scolded severely by an olive-colored oriole appearing bird at the jelly feeder. Looking at the Sibley’s guide, determined it was a first summer orchard oriole. A feisty young lad too, chasing the Baltimore race Northern oriole off so he could have the grape jelly all to himself. Finally broke down and purchased a jelly feeder as the constant wind empties the nectar feeders on a regular basis. Took all of about 10 seconds after putting it out for the orioles to find the feeder and begin dining. Just like opening a box of donuts at the Mall for Men and watching the little fat buddies come out of the woodwork.

With any luck the remainder of the garden should’ve gone in over the weekend. If it didn’t, not to worry with Memorial Day being as early as it was this year. Memories linger though of the Memorial Day snowfall in ’92 followed by the Father’s Day frost that year. Freshly cultivated corn got torched. Then of course there was ’93 where our summer temperatures were about the same as those experienced normally in central Canada. Our tomatoes never did get ripe that year. Oh well, that was a long time ago, and there have certainly been lots of great growing seasons since then. Thanks to my squash loving buddy, the vine transplants are ready to go. Now if it stops dripping, gardening should commence. Maybe after finishing my coffee and a little lunch…

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/01/09, 05:16:53 PM
Strawberry fields forever...

The scurs have been faltering as of late, with rain falling on days it isn’t supposed to and none falling when it should. Sounds like Murphy’s Law is in full force. This week’s attempted forecast is as follows: Wednesday, partly cloudy becoming cloudy, high of 70 and low of 45 - 50. Clear on Thursday, high of 75 and low of 50 with a slight chance of an evening shower. Cooler Friday, high of 65 and low of 50 with slight chance of a daytime shower. Partly cloudy Saturday with a slight chance of showers. High near 70 and low of 50. Slight chance of showers continuing into Sunday, high of 70 and low of 45 – 50. Partly sunny on Monday with a high of 70 and a low of 50 – 55. Slightly warmer under partly cloudy skies on Tuesday, high near 75 and low around 60 with a slight chance of a passing shower. Normal June 5th high is 78 and the normal low is 53. We will only gain roughly 8 more minutes of daylight before the Summer Solstice. The scurs will be savoring these long days napping in the hammock, knowing that by the 26th, they will become one minute shorter.

The Full Moon for the month will occur on the 7th. It is commonly known as the Full Strawberry Moon and is generally agreed upon, even by the Ojibwe and the Sioux who didn’t agree on a lot of things. The name truly fits as the strawberry is primarily in season locally for the month of June. Many of the delectable berries are consumed during the month, making them hard to resist. June is also known as Dairy Month. Strawberries and whipped cream made from fresh Jersey cream were a favorite treat growing up. Few things better!

We’re into the month of June although the temperatures have been somewhat reluctant to give us much in the above normal category. This may be a blessing in disguise however. We seem to be stuck in a pattern lacking an abundance of convective type storms. Oh sure, we’ve been getting a few tenths here and there but haven’t had much in the form of soaking thunderstorms. Since we are just getting by on moisture, probably better to have it a little on the cooler side at this point as opposed to consistently warm temps with high winds. We seem to have plenty of wind regardless.

The crop continues to progress although with the cooler temps, it’s not moving as fast as it might. That’s OK too. There’s no law that says we need to be done harvest by October 1st. After being yellow to start, corn has made that transformation to the nice dark green we’ve all come to expect. Soybeans have emerged, some of them without the benefit of rain so some fields are a little uneven. Small grains and peas are loving this weather. Cool and dry suits them just fine. Some 1st cutting alfalfa has been harvested along with the dandelions in some cases.

Still, it is June. How do we know? The June bugs began showing up in the water tank shortly after seeing them in the soil when working the soil for the garden. They’ve also made their way into the garage and bounce off the screens on the windows, especially when the lights are on in the evening hours. The lilacs are on their way out although their fragrance was powerful the last week in May, wasn’t it? A warbling vireo has added its song to the tunes being sung in the yard at the ranch. The garden neared completion as the transplants all made it into the ground, as well as the beans, beets, sunflowers and early planting of sweet corn. The ground certainly worked up beautifully, just like a garden!

Even with the dry weather the lawns continue to grow. Gus and Lucy went into sensory overload when unloading the 4 wheeler and loading the lawnmower Memorial Day morning to head to Spring Valley to give Mom an assist. Upon returning later that day they got all wound up when the swap was made again. Can always tell when Gus is around. When the lawnmower is started, you suddenly feel something pulling on it, not unlike a sunfish tugging on an angleworm. In this case it’s just Gus, the black and white tire biter.

Made several graduations over the weekend. Got the opportunity to drive my favorite white mini-van once again. Needed to go to Owatonna to Sunday morning to get some supplies and gazed at the non-functional fuel gauge then at the mileage on the trip meter I use to measure miles between fill-ups, noting that there were over 500 miles on it. Normally the little low fuel icon shows up on the dash before needing to hit the panic button anyway so not to worry. With that many miles on the meter, Mrs. Cheviot must’ve put some fuel on while she was driving it this week I thought to myself, pulling up to the store where you go to the bathroom in the silo with the orange roof on it.

After making some purchases, made my way home and hammered on the garden, mowed the windbreak, then did chores. Got cleaned up to go to the graduation, put my driving wig on and hopped in the van, pleased with my day’s accomplishments. About half a mile south of town, the van suddenly began to lose speed and along with it came the sinking feeling of knowing you’re going in. Did manage to make it to the gravel road and pulled off to the side.

Through the miracle of technology, made a cell phone call to Mrs. Cheviot who happened to be working at the graduation just up the road. She needed a break and came to get me. Given my inquisitive nature, I asked if she had put any gas in the van after driving it this past week. The reply was “no” and “the gas gauge doesn’t work but the little orange light should come on if it’s low on gas”. Three things went through my mind as we headed home to retrieve a gas can: (1) The little orange light must not work anymore, (2) No wonder GM went broke and (3) They must not sell gas in Albert Lea.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/08/09, 11:51:59 AM
His brain is squirmin' like a toad...(again)

The scurs tracked the rain over the weekend and not a moment too soon. What’s in store for this forecast period? The scurs are saying “seasonal”. Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy skies, high of 65 – 70 and low around 50. Slight chance of showers. Partly cloudy Thursday and Friday, highs of 75 with lows around 50 – 55. Starting out partly cloudy Saturday becoming mostly cloudy. High of 75 and low of 55 with a moderate chance of rain Saturday night. Sunday, mostly cloudy with a chance of lingering showers. Highs of 75 – 80 and low near 60. Look for a humid Monday under partly cloudy skies. High of 75, low of 55 – 60. Partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy Tuesday with a good chance of rain. High of 75 – 80 and a low near 55. Normal high for June 12th is 80 and the normal low is 55. The scurs will be sharpening their mower blades in anticipation of massive lawn growth.

If one listens to the Twin Cities TV weather blow combs, one would swear we were in the middle of a Great Depression era drought. Perhaps they were; only time will tell. This is part of the reason I generally ignore what they have to say about the weather. MN cuts off at about Lakeville to the south and extends from there to the Canadian border. For the time being in SC MN however, while we have been dry, we are a long way from any record dry conditions. In fact, looking at the past week’s release from the SROC in Waseca, this past May ranked only the 16th driest on record and as recently as 2002 May was actually drier. If one looks at the weather data recorded at the ranch, we received slightly more rain than they did at Waseca, 2.32” vs. 1.9”. Anyone who knows the weather here in MN knows that it can change rapidly and without notice so fretting about it is wasted time. As for our crop development, yes we’re a little behind what we might expect based on date of planting. However, we’re far ahead of areas to our south and east where they struggled to just complete planting. The rains from the weekend were just what the doctor ordered with nearly as much rainfall being recorded as we accumulated for the whole month of May depending on location.

Out and about this past week in the fields one ran across in several locations newly hatched baby killdeers. These are some comical looking little birds, looking like striped, fuzzy ping pong balls on stilts. They can run too, not as fast as the parents trying to lure you away by dragging a wing, but definitely quick enough to get out of trouble in a hurry. The baby robins finally left the nest in the garden, leaving me with more solitude and less scolding when getting close to their arborvitae. They’re around the yard yet, trying to adjust to their vocal chords like junior high school boys. Little Jerry the rooster pheasant was in the corner of the lawn looking forlorn on Saturday during the drizzly rain. Sunday he was back at it again, trying to drum up business for one last fling.

In the garden, the radish crop this year has been phenomenal. Have made several harvests and they just get better and better. Eventually they’ll be done and their space occupied by either vine crops or some annuals like bachelors buttons that were planted in the interim. Given the recent rains, this should work out about right. The snap peas have fastened their tendrils onto the pieces of hog panel being used as their trellis. The rabbits continue to annoy. The most recent casualties were the peppers so another piece of chicken wire fencing was put in place to thwart their efforts. This is a nasty bunch. One of them has been eating the tops off the onions. Think I know which one it is too as there’s one the others all seem to avoid.

Saturdays’ rain brought with it the rumble of thunder. What? There was no thunder on Saturday you say. There was if you were a little fat buddy taking advantage of the drippy weather to take a nap. Let’s see, it was gray (check), it was cold (check) and it was rainy (check). That usually enough to do it after a long spring of toiling in the fields, lawns and gardens. The Saturday afternoon rain pattering softly against the east window was about as gentle as one could imagine been and you could hear that pleasant sound until drifting off. The effort was one of my personal bests: A 2 ½ hour powernap. Think there could be some new TV shows in the offing here. How about “Napping with the Stars” or “So You Think You Can Nap”? Guaranteed to be at least as exciting as some of the junk that’s on now.

Managed to finish up planting the last of the planters at work on Friday morning. Tossed the partial flat of petunias in the truck and headed off to work on a mission. After arriving at the Mall for Men, set the flat along the side of the building then proceeded to pull the weeds out of the remaining pots and replace the top 4” – 5” with new soil. After that it was time to plant and it went off without a hitch until I got to one pot that looked a little peculiar. Something was stuffed down into the soil, jamming the petunia off to one side, almost the same size as the 3” pot it was occupying. Upon closer scrutiny, it turned out to be a toad about as wide as it was long that had hitched a ride to town and was hunkered down in the cool, damp petunia container.

Decided he might get along fine in the shade on the west side of the building so placed him there as I finished up the planting. Having given marching orders for the day, thought to myself there must’ve been a reason this fat toad was hanging out on the north side of our house. There are after all lots of insects flying around especially when the outdoor lights are turned on and it was my fault he’d been moved from his favorite spot. Went around to the side of the building to see if he was still there. He was and not more than a foot or so from where I’d left him. Picked him up, placed him in a bucket and quickly gave him a ride back to the ranch where he was released to his old stomping, er, hopping grounds. May sound kinda dumb but since the rain, reckon we’ll need all the little non-chemical bug controllers we can get.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/15/09, 11:41:54 AM
They carry news that must get through...

While the scurs had predicted some rain for last Saturday, it snuck in ahead of schedule and caught us Friday. The seasonal weather was slow arriving but it too made its way here. This go around starting with Wednesday, skies will be partly cloudy with a moderate chance of rain. High of 80 and low near 60. Thursday, mostly cloudy, increasing chance of rain with a good chance by evening. High of 80 and low around 60. Moderate chances of rain on Friday decreasing as the day goes on under mostly cloudy skies. 80 for the high and 60 for the low. Saturday through Monday, partly cloudy. Highs in the low to mid-80’s and lows in the low to mid-60’s. More rain likely by Tuesday. Partly cloudy, high of 80 and low of 65. Normal high for June 21st, the Summer Solstice is 82 and the normal low is 57. The scurs will be enjoying piña coladas poolside at 12:46 a.m. in celebration.

Yes, we’ve reached the point where the days will be starting to get shorter soon. Is the 21st the longest day of the year? Technically “sort of”. It is in some locations and not in others. For instance, for us in Bugtussle, actually the day before, June 20th this time around the sun happens to rise slightly earlier at 5:31a.m. than it does on June 21st at 5:32 a.m. It also begins to set at approximately 9 p.m. on the 19th and will continue to do so until July 4th. Through fractions of minutes in the calculated day lengths, the day length actually becomes detectably shorter on June 26th by one minute. We may as well enjoy it as it’s all downhill from here.

Crop growth really got a shot in the arm with the weekend warm up. Corn seemed to increase by about a third in size and has begun to get that deep green color that says nitrogen needs are being met at least for the time being. Soybeans also are beginning to look like they’ve made progress. From one week to the next it was tough to see they were making much progress. Spring wheat has nearly headed out and some of the oats are doing the same. The earliest planted peas have completed their flowering and barring some untimely weather, this looks like it could be one of those years when peas are a decent crop to have. Stay tuned.

While our bluebirds have been no-shows at the ranch, apparently we had some cardinals nesting in the area. Late last week the female was under the feeders cleaning up some sunflower seed and the next day, a couple juveniles were spotted briefly. Let’s hope it’s the start of something to look forward to. Their habitat is coming along nicely. All but one of the chokeberries planted this spring have leafed out and the other bushes and shrubs in the yard have had a decent spring despite the earlier dry conditions. There are still a couple male orioles coming to the feeders yet. One is a first summer male and the other is a splendidly colored male who controls the feeders when he’s around. It’s always a treat to hear their song break up the silence in the yard. The pond still appears to have at least one nesting pair of blue-winged teal. Hopefully there will be some youngsters on the scene soon. Sunday afternoon was special as an egret paraded around the basin as a doe and her fawn drank at the waters edge. That’s the way it ought to be.

As a lad I went to swimming lessons during the early part of the summer. Really would’ve rather played Tee Ball but that wasn’t in line with what my Dad was thinking. Instead we were hauled to the swimming lessons by Mom who waited in line with us until the doors opened and we could get in. It was customary to wear your trunks under your clothes then roll your undies up in your towel so you could get in the pool faster. Of course one morning, while standing there all the sudden, kids started laughing and I seemed to be the focus of that laughter. Looking around, there were my Anthony’s “tidy-whities” lying on the sidewalk. Not sure who wanted to crawl under that sidewalk worse, me or my mother. I did learn how to swim but at that point, playing Tee Ball looked much more attractive.

Ah, but no one is laughing at the little fat buddies newsgathering and networking skills. On Saturday, it was time to make one of those trips to the store where you go to the bathroom in the silo with the orange roof on it. Driving along in the Silver Bullet, my “Man Truck”, I received a message: A couple more little fat buddies were in the pickup behind the car that was following me. All I could think as the 5.9 Cummins chortled its way through the curves was mercy sakes alive, looks like we got us a convoy!

We put the hammer down, made our purchases, put on fuel, had lunch and were back home in about 2 hours. Upon arriving home and doing it all some more, received a call from yet another little fat buddy who was on his way to investigate a rumored area Dairy Queen closing. He later phoned to inform us the rumor was false and large malts were going for $3.89. After having some of the leftover ice cream birthday cake the Swedes didn’t eat on Monday morning, may just have summoned enough strength to make that journey to the east to see for myself.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/22/09, 11:57:30 AM
Hummingbird don't fly away, fly away...

After putting up with last week’s unstable weather and quick hitting little pop-up storms, hail, tornadoes and rain, the scurs are planning on seeing if this one will be any different. Starting Wednesday, cloudy skies becoming partly cloudy with a moderate chance of rain. High of 85 and low of 65. Warmer on Thursday under partly cloudy skies. High of 85 – 90 and low around 65. Partly cloudy Friday with an increasing chance of rain. High 85 – 90 and low near 65. Slightly cooler Saturday, partly cloudy, slight chance of afternoon showers, high of 85 and low of 60. Sunday, partly cloudy, high near 80 with a low of 55 and a chance of afternoon showers. Showers Monday possibly lingering into Tuesday, partly cloudy with highs of 80 - 85 and lows around 60. Normal high for June 26th is 83 and the normal low is 59. The scurs have laid in their first transport load of mosquito repellent.

The recent unsettled weather and resulting rainfall has definitely kicked the mosquitoes into high gear. No more going out around dusk without long sleeves or repellent on. The crops have definitely responded well to the heat and moisture, making up for some lost time. There is already corn well over knee high in many fields and we should start to see some flowering beginning in the soybeans soon. Hay fields greened up quickly too so hopefully the second cutting will be better than the first in areas where the cutting was a little short. Some of the first cutting that was knocked down a couple weeks ago is becoming nice, clean hay.

Still lots of bird activity around the yard but am sad to report that Little Jerry was likely hit by a car and killed. Can’t say it was due to a speeding or inattentive driver but I do wish people would slow down and pay attention a little better. The bluebirds are still in the kindly neighbors pasture although now the mosquitoes are out in force, am not sure which house they chose to build in. In our yard, the goldfinches and orioles still get top billing. The first of the tree swallows are getting close to leaving their nest and the second hatch of robins can’t be far behind. The hummingbird numbers have increased too with the addition of a “hummingbird only” nectar feeder the orioles can’t monopolize.

There are lots of June bugs around yet too. White grubs, the larvae of the June bug must be fairly active in area lawns, judging by the mole complaints one hears. Grubs are a favorite food of moles. Did you know there are probably 2 main beetles we’re commonly calling June bugs in SC MN? There are the larger models from the genus Phyllophaga that range from about one-half to 1 inch in length and are chestnut in color then there is a smaller type, Cyclocephala borealis only about one-half inch in length. The smaller beetles are lighter brown in color and have a dark spot on each side of the thorax. They really like our garage for some reason. These smaller beetles are actually called Northern masked chafer beetles. The larva from the masked chafer beetles only last one year in the soil where the larger beetles are in the larval stage for 3 years. They’re all June bugs to most area folks when they’re buzzing around lights and bouncing off window screens.

Growing up as a lad, this was always about the time of year Dad decided it was time to get the oats sold from our farm to the north in Stewartville. Much of the crop at home was fed but the crop that was our share at the other farm was stored in a granary. So we were sent on a mission to get the oats hauled either to Spring Valley about 12 miles which sometimes had a better bid or to Stewartville which was of course much closer. We were armed with the E-3, a “barge box” type wagon that held about 250 bu. of oats, a 4” electric auger, some wood to make a tripod setup and of course a shovel.

The first couple loads weren’t so bad but of course by today’s standards, the loading was still pretty slow with a 4” auger. By the time the last 2 loads came around and the bin was swept out, one could guarantee it was going to be at least 90 degrees and muggy. Dust masks were something no one wore especially when it was hot and one was wearing glasses. Did I mention oats were dusty? The amount of black gunk coughed up for several days after the completion of the task was not for the faint of heart.

There were several ways to get to and from our Pleasant Grove farm including one containing a huge hill known as Hardscrabble Hill. For some reason as a kid, I always thought it was Hart’s Gravel Hill. After all it was a big gravel hill but never did determine who this Hart person was it was named after. It was extremely steep and I only went that way when I was going to our other farm as it was downhill. There was no way the E-3 would pull the wagon full in road gear up that slope. As it was, the tractor would sound like it was cranking out about 8000 rpm when you descended it with the empty wagon.

Going through metropolitan Washington where we used to get our black and white TV fixed and on to Masonic Park was the main route to get back and forth. The slopes were more gradual but the road was winding and it still made the tractor grunt pretty hard, especially if the wagon was full and the oats were heavy. Plus, one always wanted to make it through there before dark. The lights on the tractor didn’t work and the park was where the fictitious “Claw-Man” resided. Sure, we made him up as part of a story to scare people but we did such a good job, we weren’t about to take any chances on running into him ourselves.

Next week, we say farewell to Lucy…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/29/09, 10:32:29 PM
Well, it's been ten years and maybe more since I first set eyes on you…

The scurs called the cool down over the weekend right but the potential precip fizzled. That’s OK as long as it remembers to rain sometime in the months of July and August this year rather than forgetting as it did in ’08. What’s on tap this forecast period? Gorgeous seasonal summer weather sayeth the scurs. Starting Wednesday, look for clear skies, a high of 75 – 80 and a low of 60. For Thursday and Friday, partly cloudy, highs around 80 and lows near 60 with a slight chance of a shower creeping in Friday overnight. Saturday and Sunday, partly cloudy skies, highs of 80 and lows around 60 with a slight chance of showers both days. Partly cloudy Monday, high of 80 and a low of 60 with chances of rain increasing by evening. Chance of rain Tuesday under cloudy skies. High of 75 – 80 and low of 55 – 60. Normal high for July 4th is 83 and the normal low is 60. The scurs will once again be hiding their cap pistols from the fireworks police in the state where absolutely nothing is allowed.

The Full Moon for the month will occur on Tuesday at 4:21 a.m. for all those wishing to rise from their slumber so as to be astronomically correct. This moon goes by several names including the Full Buck Moon as white-tailed deer bucks are pushing antlers in the velvet, the Full Thunder Moon as we experience thunderstorms frequently in the month of July some years anyway, and the Full Hay Moon as July was a month in which much hay was once made. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Raspberry Moon and the Sioux called this one the Moon When Wild Cherries are Ripe. They must’ve had better bird netting than we have at the ranch. In our cherry tree’s existence, think I managed to eat a whole handful over its brief 5 year lifespan. They were good and could understand why the birds liked them so well.

Crop progress was rapid this past week which should come as no surprise. While we were still behind normal by about 3 days on GDU’s, we were actually ahead of where we were in ’08 at the same time. Rainfall amounts have been variable. With just over 5” of rain recorded for the month of June at the ranch it seems every few days we get a few tenths of an inch of rain, almost like someone has been watering us with a water-wand. There are areas that have received the short end of the stick and there are places where moisture has been excessive particularly when trying to harvest peas and plant soybeans behind them. So far pea yields have been excellent. A lot of area corn is waist to chest high so making the knee high by the 4th benchmark in most cases has been exceeded. Some flowering was noticed on area soybeans already last week, right on schedule with the Summer Solstice.

After being in suspended animation much of the first half of June, the vine crops in the garden have taken off. Unfortunately so have the weeds. Ditto in the sweet corn and much of the rest of the garden so much weeding has been required. The lawn grew at a frantic pace also so mowing has been moving at breakneck speed. As busy as things have been in the lawn and garden department, still manage to catch a Twins game occasionally. The ads are frequently as entertaining as the games, especially when the Twins are losing. The most recent ad to grab my attention was the AFLAC ad featuring a Herford cow with a milking machine attached to it. Now, my folks used to have milking Shorthorns but I don’t recall them ever mentioning anything about milking Herefords. Must’ve missed that one in ag class too. Would be interesting to see what happens to the guy trying to attach it to the cow’s udder, that’s for sure.

Would like to thank all those who caught the mention of Lucy’s passing in last week’s column and passed along their condolences in person or with a card. While Lucy was over 12 years old it came as somewhat of a surprise when she suddenly became ill. For her age she had been the picture of health. This was more than a dog to us, it was a companion and a coworker. Not more than a couple weeks before she passed away, she had neglected to come in one night after I’d finished working the garden and walked to the house. Wondering where she’d gone when I came to let Gus out for potty time, she had stayed in the barn because there was a lamb that had gotten out in the alley way. I was overjoyed to find her and even happier that she’d stayed on the job until I came and got her.

That was probably the thing that sticks in my mind most about Lucy. She was consistent, all business even when she played and always tried her best to please us. Not that she didn’t have her little quirks but they were also consistent and part of what made her so unique.

She had a unique appearance. When people think of Border Collies they generally think of animals that look like those from the movie “Babe”, those doing the obstacle courses or those in the dog shows on TV. Lucy was a red and white Border Collie with a short, smooth coat. She had a little swirl of hair on top of her head that was like a miniature Mohawk. The white racing stripe across her hips was distinctive and those ears sticking straight up were like radar especially if there were trucks or airplanes to bark at. We were taken by the red and whites that were being used by Kim Kuykendall and Joyce Burnham back in the days when we were showing sheep around the country. In early March of ’97, I went to Steeleville IL to get the puppy they had picked out for us.

The bond was immediate as was the fact this dog wanted to learn. Learn she did. The best thing about her herding was the great “stop” command she mastered keeping her in the game even though our Cheviots were being total knotheads. Dogs that ignore a stop command keep chasing and scattering the sheep only making matters worse. Bringing sheep up out of the pasture and putting them in the shed was her forte. She saved us many steps over they years, especially in the off site pasture at the kindly neighbors where in her prime it normally took longer to load up the sheep equipment than it did to trailer the sheep. Moving ewes with lambs at side from the lambing barn to make room was a battle when by yourself. With Lucy, the ewes seemed to key on her and through some eye contact, would follow her down to the loafing barn rather than galloping around the yard.

Coming home at night, we were frequently greeted with a loud welcoming “Roooooo-ooooo!” not unlike Devon in Jon Katz first book. Several people heard her do this when we were on the phone pulling into the garage and laughed when we’d explain it. She could shake hands, give “high-fives” and would thump her tail when asked. She loved to fetch and retrieve tennis balls and was a constant companion on our many excursions around the country. She was a good mother too, taking great care of the litter of pups she had. She loved to ride in the front seat of her truck and was disappointed if she didn’t get to ride along. Her final ride was a tough one. She was in pain and whimpered uncharacteristically on the ride to the vet’s office. Oddly enough, she always enjoyed going to the vet’s office as they were very good to her. It was not an easy decision to have her put to sleep but at the time we felt it was for the best. She’d lived a long productive life and watching the quality of that life deteriorate was more than we could bear. We plan to scatter Lucy’s ashes in the pastures and around the barnyard so that she may rest in peace in the land she was an integral part of.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/06/09, 05:53:43 PM
Ooo, baby baby...

The scurs played it close to the vest last time around and it was right on the money. This forecast period? Some chances of showers early on and drying out for the weekend. Starting with Wednesday, partly cloudy skies with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms. High of 75 – 80 and low of 65. Partly cloudy and warmer Thursday and Friday with a moderate chance of showers on Thursday, lessening as we move into Friday. Highs of 85 and lows around 65. Absolutely gorgeous weather Saturday and Sunday for Farm and City Days. Partly cloudy, highs around 80 and overnight lows near 60. Monday, partly cloudy, warmer, high of 80 – 85 and low of 65. Partly cloudy Tuesday with a moderate chance of showers by evening. High of 80 and low of 60 – 65. Normal high for July 10th is 83 and the normal low is 61. As of the 10th, we will have lost 13 minutes of daylight since the summer solstice. The scurs don’t care and will be waiting to collect all that candy from the fleet of Minneapolis Moline’s and the Swede’s car in the Farm and City Days parade.

Summer is flying by at warp speed. With Farm and City Days upon us and the 4-H kids working at a breakneck pace with their show lambs almost daily at the ranch, it serves as a reminder that it won’t be long and school will be back in session. Crop growth is on track too even though we are officially behind normal on GDU’s. One needs to bear in mind that the “normal” is calculated from May 1 and most of the corn was in the ground well in advance of that date. Corn does appear to be shorter from the road but once one is in it, it gets over your head pretty fast. Corn will likely be slightly shorter as a result of the cooler early season temperatures and that’s a good thing when it comes to the windstorms that can frequent the area in late summer. Tasseling should begin in earnest in about another week although around groves and sheltered areas, tassels will likely be seen sooner. Soybeans are in full bloom and are starting to look like soybeans. It helped that the weather dried out and they’ve shaken off the effects of iron deficiency chlorosis.

Rains have become hit and miss but more miss than hit. We in greater Bugtussle and surrounds could use some rain and while not desperately yet, it would help by pollination time in the corn. Area gardens are probably more in need at this point than the field crops. Fortunately in many instances, watering is a possibility. At the ranch, without rain in another week or so it will be time to decide whether to string the hose back to the garden to give it a drink. The flowers have already benefitted from the recent re-plumbing operation making hauling water a thing of the past. It is nice to see all the flowers in the planters downtown too. It adds a touch of class and shows that people care.

This has been a week to watch the new crop of feathered friends in and around the ranch. Was particularly amused by a mommy downy cracking sunflower seeds open and feeding them to her youngster. The house wrens haven’t emerged from their birdhouse gourd yet but judging by the amount of noise and the frequent trips by the parents, they’ve got to be close. An immature oriole has been hanging out in the backyard, presumably waiting for someone to come with food. It appears though it may be on it’s own. Lots of little chipping sparrows around having left their small woven nests in the windbreak evergreens. Young nuthatches are starting to come to the sunflower feeders and are smaller, even cuter versions of the adults. The house finch fledglings are numerous there also. One wonders where all these things have been nesting because it isn’t real obvious where they were hidden. The young tree swallows have taken flight from all but one of the nesting boxes. Can tell because there are still some dive bombing me when dorking around the garden. A male rose-breasted grosbeak has suddenly appeared and seems to be staying around. Most gratifying was my recent trip to the kindly neighbor’s pasture. Not one as in the past but two nesting boxes with bluebirds in them. Can hardly wait to see the newbies on the wing.

Thanks again to all readers who have expressed their sympathy concerning Lucy. I was really impressed Friday that one reader took the time to stop by the house and express that sympathy in person. Al Batt is right. We do have the best people here and they are kind. Some have asked how Gus is dealing with the loss of his mother and constant companion of almost 6 years. He’s adjusting but it’s taking some time. After all, there were very few times where Gus was allowed in or out a door first and if he didn’t follow protocol, Lucy let him know about it. He still looks before going outside, just in case there are some flashing eyes forbidding it. He does like to ride so have taken him along on some errands and to the kindly neighbors pasture. While I doubt that Gus will ever make it as a herding dog, he’ll always be one very friendly and silly, great companion.

Mrs. Cheviot travelled to Ohio to the All American Jr. Sheep Show, something she’s been doing for quite some time in July. However, I don’t recall her specifically saying when she was coming back. If she did it may have been contained in one those mutterings under the blaring TV while I was foraging in the kitchen in search of food. Fortunately some took pity on me while she was gone and I did not starve. For some reason, I was under the impression she’d be back on Sunday and when I flipped the July calendar over sure enough, the event was over on Sunday. Hmmm…does that mean she’s back on Sunday or do Gus and I have to do it all for another day I thought to myself? After a cell phone call to check it out, sure enough Gus and I did have to do it all for another day! Note to self: Pay particular attention to the murmuring and muttering of your spouse. It may contain clues of their whereabouts.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/14/09, 06:40:53 AM
With the help of some fireflies...

After scraping the last of the road kill Farm and City Days Tootsie Roll off their shoes, the scurs will be ready for just about anything this week. Starting Wednesday, look for partly cloudy skies with a high of 75 – 80 and a low of 55 – 60. Mostly clear Thursday. High of 80 and low of 55. Partly cloudy Friday through Sunday. Highs in the low 80’s and lows of 55 – 60. Partly sunny Monday, high of 80 and low of 60. Clouding up on Tuesday, slightly cooler. High of 75 and low of 60 with an increasing chance of showers as the day wears on. Normal high for July 17th is 84 and the normal low is 61. By the 21st, we’ll be back down below 15 hours of daylight, roughly the same as we were back on May 21st. Come Monday the scurs are turning their attention towards Wednesday’s Waseca Co. Fair and their favorite greasy onion rings.

More crop progress being made albeit a tad slower perhaps than some would like. With corn pollination looming on the horizon, a widespread rain of 1 – 2 inches would be welcome as opposed to the spotty performance of last week’s systems. Even what looked like a surprise “can’t miss” on Thursday turned out to be little more than a dust settler at most for most greater Bugtussle residents. It is fortunate we have the subsoils here we have or we’d be in a lot worse trouble than we are. The moderate temperatures have been keeping us in the game in the moisture department so far but we are starting to get behind, even on those corn fields planted from the 13th through the 20th. Small grains are beginning to turn however and the pea harvest continues. Some many fields have been passed recently it’s been difficult to put any kind of an exact figure on those yields.

Were lots of cool critters and birds out and about last week. At the end of the driveway I spied what appeared to be a small brown dog sitting on it haunches at the end of the driveway. Upon closer inspection, it had some mighty long ears. Turned out to be a jackrabbit, the first one I’d seen in 4 or 5 years. In a field south of Waseca, there were a couple of strange creatures about a quarter mile from the field approach where I’d parked. Didn’t have a set of binoculars along so hoofed it out far enough to see that there were 2 sandhill cranes poking around. Not sure what they were up to but they made quite a ruckus when they took off and flew into a marshy area to the west. On the weekend visit to Mom’s near Spring Valley, there was an orchard oriole ruling the roost or at least the jelly feeder when he was present. There were several Baltimore orioles waiting as he helped himself. A pair of cardinals landed in the lilac bush and the late evening sun on the male made him appear even more stunning than normal. Mom has also had a rose-breasted grosbeak show up this past week. This week at the ranch a second male grosbeak appeared at the feeders.

Lots of insect activity lately too aside from mosquitoes and biting flies. Fireflies can be seen flashing on and off in an attempt to attract their prospective mates. This same procedure does not seem to work well in humans. Green lacewings can be seen in soybean fields where they lay their eggs. The small eggs are oval shaped and attached to the plant on a hairlike stalk. Upon hatching the larva, also know as “aphid lions”, are voracious feeders on soybean aphids, not unlike the little fat buddies when descending on a pan of warm baked goods.

That sure was a nice photo of an old horse out cultivating beans on the front page of last week’s Star-Eagle. The 1206 looked pretty good too! Seriously, the days of the 1206’s bring back a lot of memories, particularly watching tractor pulls at the Fillmore Co. Fair as a lad. Oh sure, there were always a lot of John Deere’s but the souped-up 806’s and 1206’s almost always ate their lunch, belching thick, black smoke into the evening sky and shaking the old rattle-trap grandstand as their drivers sought to keep their tractor under control to the finish line. Tractors of today don’t seem to have quite the same personality, what with all the gadgets, electronic wizardry and creature comforts. Oh to be sure, working all day in the field there’s no comparison but for their time, the 1206’s and 5020’s of the world represented the sheer raw power that farmers were looking for, and that handsome rugged exterior didn’t betray that expectation.

Say, are you getting as tired of this “going green” business as I am? People on TV ads act as though they’d discovered cold fusion or something. Heck, I’ve been going green for years, especially after eating too many sugar snap peas! And what about all this “carbon footprint” stuff? I can just about imagine what would’ve happened growing up on the farm if we’d tried to tell Dad about this phenomenon as a basis to get out of a task. I think his answer would’ve likely been pretty plain, something along the lines of “If you don’t stop your yapping and get to work you’ll have a carbon footprint on your backside!” One thing about Dad, his advice was usually right on the money.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/20/09, 08:27:46 PM
I caught a fleeting glimpse out of the corner of my eye...

After a cool, dry forecast, the scurs are serving up another helping of cooler than normal without large amounts of rain. Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a high of 80 and a low of 60. Slight chances of rain every day for the period Thursday through Monday. Partly cloudy with highs Thursday and Friday near 80 and lows near 60. Cooling off slightly Saturday through Monday, highs around 75 and lows of 55 – 60. Partly cloudy again on Tuesday with a high of 75 – 80 and a low around 55. Normal high for July 24th is 84 and the normal low is 61. The scurs will be licking their chops, looking for another local mid-summer celebration at which to sample the cuisine.

Tassels showed up slightly delayed, which shouldn’t be surprising given weather that threw a couple of days with highs in the 60’s last week. Soybeans are starting to set pods and like the corn would benefit from some timely rainfall. The cool temps did help forestall some stress but it puts us further in the hole on GDU’s for the season. Last week at the SROC we were about 11% behind normal and back on the 18th, a new record low high temperature of 64 was set. By press time, we will likely be farther behind than that. Forecast rainfall amounts have certainly left us high and dry. Frequently the tenth and quarter inch forecasts have yielded squat. Rainfall at the ranch for the month has totaled a whopping .4” for the month through the 20th. And some have had the nerve to call me a “rain hog”!

It has been tempting to start to water the garden in earnest. We did some to get transplants going but hate to get into the habit of watering just yet. Plants are generally not exhibiting much stress yet due to the cool conditions but there will come a point pretty soon if it doesn’t rain that the sprinkler will need to be cranked up. The hose is already in place, just need to couple it up and let it rip. Sugar snap peas are still bearing like crazy while the cukes and string beans are flowering like crazy and are about ready to get cranked up. Trees and shrubs in area yards including those at the ranch are showing some signs of moisture stress. There are some places where trees like soft maples are exhibiting signs of what could possibly be verticillium wilt. Symptoms include a yellowing of the leaves and sudden dying off of parts or all of the tree. We’ve had a ratty soft maple in the yard here it took part of the one side off of a year ago and with the moisture stress things are under, wouldn’t be surprised to see it finish the job. Looking around the countryside, it might have a lot of company.

A bit of a bittersweet week with the birds. First at the kindly neighbors pasture, one of the nesting boxes originally claimed by a bluebird was overtaken by a wren, something that is not all that unusual. While they sing ever so sweetly, wrens are very aggressive and will peck holes in the bluebird eggs and build their little stick and twig nests right over the top of the bluebird nest. However, in the other bluebird house, there were 4 very rapidly growing youngsters that not very long ago were 4 blue-green eggs. Meanwhile back at the ranch out of the corner of my eye I spotted a bluebird beating a hasty retreat from the mealworm feeder on my way back in from the barn. The orioles had also been picking at them as had one of those insipid starlings I like to blast every opportunity I get.

The two male rose-breasted grosbeaks have been joined by at least one female so they’ve been fun to watch. The hummingbirds are either very sneaky or are no-shows. Since they seem to prefer eating out of the oriole feeder, it’s hard to say if they’ve been here or not. The orioles must have invited every oriole in the county, judging by the amount of grape jelly and sugar water they’re blowing through. Not unusual to see 4 or 5 stacked up waiting for a turn at the feeders and the jelly feeder is licked clean after a couple days.

The pond with the dry weather has nearly dried up, leaving any remaining waterfowl high and dry.
Thankfully the neighbor to the north dug his pond deep enough so it contains water year round. Even though I’m told our pond is important as a seasonal wetland, it’s frustrating. Would still rather see some waterfowl on it rather than watching it dry up and wishing there was. It has raised a dandy crop of mosquitoes to be sure. Speaking of that, one would think they would’ve just about run their course. All one need do however is go out in a wooded area near sundown on a still night and they’ll still nearly carry you off.

The little fat buddies started the week off in style. A fresh pan of cinnamon rolls from CS and coffee on the training table always makes Monday a lot more tolerable. Wide ranging discussions including bird talk, county fair happenings, WWII spotlights, motorcycling, corn head repair, the weather, etc., were covered so once again the world is safe until the next morning when we reconvene to solve the problems that have arisen overnight.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/27/09, 10:29:38 PM
Maybe get a blister on your thumb...

The scurs palate was satisfied as were the weather gods last week. Some rain fell finally but with seemingly more chances than actual rain falling, the scurs are thinking we’re due. Starting Wednesday, look for sunny skies with a high around 75 and a low of 55. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a chance of showers. High of 75 and low of 55 – 60. Slight chance of showers Friday, partly cloudy, high of 75 – 80 and low of 55 – 60. Saturday and Sunday, mostly cloudy with a better chance of showers. Highs of 75 – 80 and lows of 55 – 60. Partly sunny on Monday. High of near 75 and low around 55. Slightly cooler on Tuesday, partly cloudy skies, high around 70 and low near 55. Normal high for July 31st is 83 and the normal low is 61. The scurs will be resorting to a tanning booth soon given all the cloudy weather.

Boy, did things ever pop after the rain last week! Some areas received as much as 2.6” while most of greater Bugtussle received somewhere in the .7” - .9”. At the ranch we recorded .68”, putting us at just over an inch for the month. While the rain was welcome, we’re hearing some concern about the accumulation of GDU’s and rightfully so. In the report from the SROC last week, their calculations showed us 20% behind normal for a May 1 planting date. Along with more rain as many are thinking, it’s going to take a long fall to for this corn and soybean crop to realize its potential if this trend continues. It has been a marvelous pea year, one we probably won’t see the likes of again anytime soon. Small grain harvest is upon us with several fields of oats swathed (swatted) and one field of winter wheat known to be harvested. Given the cooler conditions, one might expect we’ll hear some good reports about yields. We shall see.

In the yard at the ranch, still lots of oriole activity. They seem to enjoy the grape jelly and sugar water with about equal zest. The greatest number of them are young orioles but there is still a brightly colored male or two dropping by for a snack. Also saw a hairy woodpecker male feeding a youngster last week, repeating what the downies had been doing a few weeks ago: The adult cracking open a sunflower seed and feeding the kernel to Jr. One new addition this week was a gray squirrel. Typically we have lots of fox squirrels but can’t recall seeing a gray at the ranch before. Think we’ll call him Dobie.

Had an interesting question about a plant in the ditch with white flowers that is fairly common in the area this year. What was it? Sweetclover. As long as 2000 years ago in the Mediterranean region, sweetclover was used as a green manure crop and as a honey plant, as bees are attracted readily to it. The origins of the plant are likely in Asia Minor. There are two types of sweetclover commonly growing wild in our area, yellow and white. While no longer used much for the purpose, sweetclover was once grown primarily as a green manure crop on idle acres or fallow ground. Under the proper conditions, one can pick up between 100 and 140 lbs./acre of nitrogen for the following years corn crop.

I recall Dad growing sweetclover on the Spring Valley farm one year, chopping it, then plowing it down, only to have it reappear in a few years later in the alfalfa that had been seeded. There are annual types but sweetclover is usually a biennial, meaning that it grows vegetatively the first year, then flowers and produces seed the second year. One nasty habit of sweetclover is that it produces a high amount of hard seed, that is seed that will not germinate the first year, rather remains in the soil until the seed is scarified. This is most likely what happened in our situation and is part of the reason we still find some sweetclover occasionally growing in area fields where it hasn’t been seeded for many moons.

While ruminants can bloat on sweetclover, the likelihood is lower than for alfalfa, red clover or alsike. Another drawback to sweetclover: The common types frequently contain coumarin, making it bitter tasting and less palatable to livestock than alfalfa. The amounts with the age of the plant and are the highest in the second year at late-bud or early flower. The stems are tough and get woody at that point too so it’s also difficult to get sweetclover dry enough to bale although it does ensile well generally. However, if sweetclover is baled wet or improperly ensiled and it molds, it can convert the coumarin to dicoumarol, the synthetic form of which is used as an anticoagulant in humans and in warfarin rat poison. If livestock are fed the moldy sweetclover and if they get enough of it, they can bleed to death internally. This is why Dad opted that year to sell the first cutting to someone who chopped it and blew it in their silo.

Would’ve been a little difficult for Mr. Cheviot to bale hay last week, that’s for sure. After accidentally grabbing a thistle by the pointy end and sticking it in my left thumb last Sunday, I thought little of it. Been poked by thistles hundreds of times. Along about Tuesday, the digit began to get sore so I opened up the entry wound and could find no sign of the thorn so doused it with some iodine and called it good. Got to the Mall for Men and it began to swell, get red and it was hot. Picked at it some more, squeezed some liquid out of it, put some merthiolate on it and it only got worse. Was advised to soak it in Epsom salts that night and seeing the swelling and redness moving into the hand, went to the clinic the next day. One tetanus shot, an antibiotic shot, a bottle of pills and a sore behind later, was glad I’d decided to go in. Bumping the thumb a few times, it smarted worse than hitting it with a hammer so the little guard thingy they gave me came in handy. Feels better now but it’s still pretty tender. One doesn’t realize how tough it is to do things without functioning opposable thumbs until something happens to one of them. Would’ve been a good way to beg out of doing chores I suppose but being able to eat along with sneaking in a nap or two on the weekend, I’m still a gamer. One good thing: Since I’ve been making even more than the usual number of typing errors, at least I have something to blame it on.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/03/09, 09:47:12 PM
Watch this train roll down the track...

Thos wily scurs managed to be close with their last forecast and that’s not necessarily a good thing. With chances of showers every day and warmer temps, let’s hope their close again. Starting Wednesday, look for partly cloudy skies with a slight chance of showers. High of 75 and low of 55 – 60. Partly sunny Thursday, high of 80 and low around 60 with a slight chance of showers. Partly cloudy Friday with an increasing chance of showers. High of 80 and low near 65. Time to blow the cobwebs out of the AC on Saturday. Partly cloudy skies with a moderate chance of showers. High of 85 – 90 and low of 70.Cooling down slightly on Sunday. Partly sunny with a high near 85 and a low of 65. Mostly cloudy Monday. High around 85 and low near 65. Partly cloudy Tuesday with a good chance of afternoon thunderstorms. High near 90 and low around 65. The normal high for August 7th is 83 and the normal low is 60. The scurs will be sniffing the southerly breezes for the smell of kabobs and Cajun food. Always good when washed down with a fresh squeezed lemonade at the Freeborn Co. Fair.

The Full Moon for the month will occur on August 5th. This is known as the Full Sturgeon Moon as the fishing tribes were able to catch sturgeon most easily in this month. It is also known as the Green Corn Moon and the Grain Moon. The Sioux called this the Moon When Geese Shed their Feathers. Indeed, one can see Canada geese on the move once again, having completed their molt and flying to some of those harvested small grain fields. The Ojibwe called this the Full Berry Moon. Can you imagine Homer Simpson as an Ojibwe? “Mmmmm…blueberries.”

Area gardens are yielding a bountiful harvest of vegetables such as beets, string beans, cucumbers and sweet corn. At the ranch it appears the last of the sugar snap peas are about done. Looking back, we’ve been picking them for a month already. The first ripe tomato was also claimed by a bird although I managed to get the damaged portion trimmed off fairly easily. Speaking of birds helping themselves, was at Mom’s over the weekend and she had been trying to get enough gooseberries to make my favorite pie. The birds got there before she was able to complete the task so I had to settle for gooseberry-cherry pie. It’s tart but absolutely delicious and with some ice cream, it doesn’t get any better than that.

There are plenty of fruit pickers here too. The serviceberries are long gone as are most of the wild plumbs. Something is pecking at the apples although there are so many they may be doing the poor trees a favor given the dry conditions. One of the all-time fruit pickers, a catbird was finally seen on Sunday morning. The orioles are still eating jelly and drinking sugar water like it’s going out of style. Hummingbirds are more numerous again this week as they may be starting to move out of some areas to the north. The last of the tree swallows has fledged here. One late nesting pair set up shop in the bluebird house near the garden. They put up quite a fuss sometimes when we’d be out there picking peas or weeding. The bluebirds at the kindly neighbors at last check were still in the nesting box but all feathered out as they were, it can’t be long and they’ll be on the wing.

In some of the CRP acres and area road ditches this past week, ran across a plant known as wild bergamot. This mint family plant has a lavender flower and the plant itself has a spicy aroma, smelling like something you could make a men’s cologne from or be used in an air freshener for a pickup, which I did by the way. It was used by the Indians for many remedies as well as by the early settlers. Cup plants are blooming in places also. The yellow flowered plant ranges from 4’ – 10’ in height and is so named because the leaves attach directly to the stem and collect water. This can be an important source of water to small birds and animals. On MN Hwy 13 north of Bugtussle, compass plants can be seen flowering near the Commercial Club sign. These tall, yellow flowered native prairie plants got their name because the lower leaves on the plant more often than not point north and south. They were used by early settlers for directions before there were gas stations or convenience stores. Wives did nag their husbands however to get off the wagon and look at the compass plants.

Border Collie Gus celebrates his birthday on Thursday the 6th along with his brother Jet and sister Fudgie. In honor of the special occasion have been brushing Gus profusely so he’ll look pretty. With all the hair scattered about, it looks like a dog exploded in the yard after we’re done. He’s been getting special treatment, going along to town and to visit his cousin Sophie at the kindly neighbors. Gus has his routine every day too and that’s all he really cares about. Getting outside in the morning, doing his business, then going down to the barn and trotting around in a well-worn circle by the sheep pens, making sure they don’t get too close to the edge of the pen. It’s a little like watching a little black and white train chugging around a track. Being fed afterwards, hearing some praise, and getting a little treat. That’s all any guy can ask for, no matter how hairy he is.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/11/09, 03:44:25 PM
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry...

The scurs managed to be “on” again last week, forecasting a little rain and a return of summer. Will it stay? At least through this upcoming forecast period, say the scurs. Starting Wednesday, mostly clear. High of 85 – 90 and low of 65. Staying clear Thursday and Friday, highs of 85 and lows of 60 – 65. Partly cloudy Saturday, with an increasing chance of showers and thunderstorms. High of 85 and low of 65. Chance of showers Sunday with skies mostly cloudy. Highs of 80 – 85 and lows of 60 – 65. Partly cloudy Monday and Tuesday, cooler, with highs of 80 and lows of 60. Normal August 14th high is 82 and the normal low is 59. On the 15th, we will be back down below 14 hours of daylight, roughly the same as we were on April 26th. The scurs will be dozing off to the sounds of field crickets chirping outside their open window.

Lack of heat and rainfall continue to be the main concerns on the minds of area farmers as we keep plodding towards harvest. Last week we were cumulatively behind on GDU’s at the SROC in Waseca 14% since May 1st. Rainfall reports through the month of July show a similar pattern. Rainfall for the May through July period there totaled 6.19”, the 4th lowest on record. At the ranch, we fared better with 9.06” for that time period. April through July rainfall at the SROC was the 3rd lowest on record with 8.58” reported. At the ranch, we showed 11.56”, nearly 3” more than they did. However, there is no great abundance of moisture in greater Bugtussle as shallow area wetlands are dry and lakes and streams are down dramatically. While the heat and rainfall of this past week were welcome, we will still need more of the same if this crop is to realize the potential there as of this writing.

The dry conditions seem to bring with them their own unique set of problems, particularly insects. Aphids are plentiful on many types of plants. Soybean aphids are relative newcomers and are fairly specific to soybeans, whereas aphids such as the bird cherry – oat aphids seem to like small grains and corn. There are aphids as well as two-spotted spider mites on the petunias at the Mall for Men. While it’s tempting to spray them, have opted more for cultural control methods, namely keeping the plants well watered and wetting the foliage to keep the humidity under the canopy. With the help of beneficial insects such as lady beetles, minute pirate bugs, lacewings and syrphid flies, hopefully conditions will allow the development of beneficial fungi to keep the aphids and mites in check. Sure, the petunias could be treated chemically, but that would also control insects such as the white-lined sphinx moth I found taking a nap in one of the planters. Between them and the hummingbirds, that’s the reason the petunias were planted in the first place.

Seems there are always dead plants of some kind floating around my office or in my truck lately. No wonder both places smell like silage some days. Most recently, someone brought in some oak leaves with some pretty, maroon and cream colored fuzzy “balls” on the underside of the leaf. These are “hedgehog galls” and are the result of tiny female cynipid wasps poking their ovipositor into the leaf and laying their eggs. Inside those fuzzy galls are the developing wasps. Also in the “unique” category seen this past week in the office are the “balls” or berries being found on potatoes. These are most likely the result of bees having pollinated the potato flowers although some varieties can be self fertile. The berry formation is also favored by long days and cool temperatures. The berries are toxic, containing the chemical solanin, the same toxin found in many other nightshade family plants. Inside the berries are seeds and properly propagated, they will grow. Through selection, this is one way new potato varieties are developed. Potato yields using seeds are generally much lower however so your best bet unless you have a lot of free time on your hands is to plant the potato sets like you’ve always done.

Despite the lack of early summer heat, the ranch has taken on the look of late summer anyway. Sunflowers are blooming and the eveningprimrose have taken the place of some of the plum sumac the county tractor cowboys tried to destroy in the spring. The barn swallows are weaving their way between the ewes grazing and kicking up insects on the sidehill in the morning as I watch from my throne, master of my domain. The tiger lilies have been spectacular, their bright orange in stark contrast to the dull greenish-brown tinge of the lawn. Oriole activity is slowing while robins and wrens have discontinued their morning song. The bluebirds at the kindly neighbors have fledged as have many of the chipping sparrows at the ranch. Goldfinches are nesting now and it’s not uncommon to find nests in the dogwood behind the dooryard.

As a result of a series of reconnaissance missions, was invited by a group of Swedes on one of their top secret excursions Saturday morning. They enlisted the assistance of a Dane to drive the getaway car and under the cover of darkness, we were off to parts unknown. Arriving at our destination and confirming our reservation, we dined on Swedish pancakes, a delicacy reserved until recently only for Swedes. With good coffee and company to go along with it, was well worth the wee hour morning journey. After arriving back at the office, watered the petunias and made my way home where of course, a nap ensued. As I was drifting off, was wondering if eating Swedish pancakes somehow conferred honorary Swede status upon me. Just so long as it wasn’t ornery Swede status.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/22/09, 08:47:29 AM
Sing loud for the sunshine, pray hard for the rain...

The scurs forecasting has been as hot as Joe Mauer’s bat as of late. What’s on tap for the current forecast period? The scurs will tell all. Starting with Wednesday through Friday, partly cloudy becoming cloudy late Wednesday into Thursday and partly cloudy again by Friday. Increasing chance of showers Wednesday into Thursday with lingering showers possible Friday a.m. Highs of 75 and lows in the lower 60’s. Saturday and Sunday, warmer, highs around 80 and lows near 60. Monday and Tuesday, partly cloudy, highs near 85 and lows around 65. The normal high for August 21st is 81 and the normal low is 57. The scurs will be sampling the fare at the Steele Co. Fair to expand their stomachs for the Great Minnesota Get Together.

Crop progress moved forward last week as the corn and soybeans responded to the recent rains and warmer temperatures. Both crops have hung on surprisingly well as a result of the moderate temperatures and spoon feeding of rain. While it remains to be seen exactly what kind of yields we’ll see, one has to like what we have seen to this point. We still need a good soaking rain over much of the Greater Bugtussle viewing area and we definitely need the warm temperatures to continue well into September for a decent finish. The most recent release from the SROC in Waseca showed us about 12% behind on GDU’s. While we have probably made up for some lost time recently due to those warm temps and generally good solar radiation, we are still a good week to 10 days behind where we’d like to be for August. Most fields of soybeans have been treated for soybean aphids although some who were trying to get ahead of the curve by treating early long before thresholds were reached may have to spray them again.

The shorter days are starting to make some subtle changes already in the area. The walnut and some poplar trees are starting to show some telltale yellowing of leaves, an early warning that in a month, we may see the real deal. Vine crops in the garden have rolled their thick emerald blanket over their turf in the garden and are climbing into the areas beyond it. Sweet corn has been plentiful and extremely good eating, as evidenced by the road kill raccoons. A trip through the CREP acres with SWCD specialist EG found many of the prairie wildflowers in bloom including several types of coneflower, some mints, asters, cup plants as well as a compass plant. The aromatic nature of some of the mints was evident when we’d brush them with the 4-wheeler and was a preview of what’s in store for fall. There are some chickadees who have staked out the yard and the blue jays raucous call can be heard in place of the singing robins breaking up that last hour of blissful sleep.

For whatever reason, got to thinking about the year 1969 and what a year that was. As Americans, we successfully landed men on the moon and returned them safely home. It was also the year of Woodstock at Max Yaasgur’s farm in upstate NewYork, where a rock and roll get together that was expected to draw some 250,000 fans suddenly grew to double that. It came to be a defining moment for a generation. While I was 11 at the time, too young and far away, the event and some of those who performed there went on to influence my musical tastes for years to come. Conspicuously absent from Woodstock were groups like the Beatles who had stopped touring long before that and Led Zeppelin who was performing in the US at the same time on the east coast. 1969 was also the year that saw the release of Zeppelin’s first two albums, setting some standards from that point on by which rock and roll bands would be measured by. Times had changed and being used to Lawrence Welk, one could understand why some of the older population couldn’t understand what the racket was.

Sadly, last week we lost a legend in the person of Les Paul. For those not aware of this musical giant, Les Paul was one of the pioneers of the electric guitar as well as recording techniques that made it possible for bands such as the Beatles and Led Zeppelin to make more complex recordings than before possible. Some of the musicians who have played Les Paul guitars include Eric Clapton, Keith Richards, Billy Gibbons, Pete Townshend and Jimmy Page.

Am touring the country at least the Corn Belt even as I write this on the Midwest Pro Farmer Crop Tour. Am serving as Tour Consultant for the 6th season on the eastern leg of the Tour. Odd, it seems like it’s been longer than that. It’s always interesting and fun to go snooping into other areas to see what their crops look like as well as seeing how their crop production practices differ from out own. There are also international folk on the tour so not only is the exchange of information rewarding, the communication can be challenging. How to do you say “don’t pee on the electric fence” in Japanese? Being back in MN on Thursday is always a good feeling as Dorothy said to Auntie Em, “There’s no place like home.”

See you next weeek...real good then
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/24/09, 03:34:32 PM
Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend,
Yes ’n’ hey, it’s good to be back home again

The scurs made good on their rain forecast and now if they can deliver on some more sunshine, they’d be golden. What’s in store you ask? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny, high of 75 and low of 50 – 55. Thursday through Saturday, partly cloudy, highs 70 – 75 and lows 50 – 55. Sunday, partly cloudy with a chance of showers. High of 70 – 75 and low of 50 – 55. Monday, rain likely. High of 70 and low of 50. Cloudy Tuesday, high of 70 and low of 50. Normal high for August 28th is 79 and the normal low is 55. On the 27th, the sun will begin to set before 8 p.m. meaning September can’t be far off. The scurs have bought new PF Flyers in preparation.

Rain makes grain if it doesn’t freeze before it’s ripe anyway. Last week’s report from the SROC in Waseca had us 11% behind on GDU’s as of the 19th, roughly 10 days based on a starting date of May 1. Small grain harvest is nearing completion although there are scattered fields that farmers have been attempting to take straight still standing. Wheat and oat yields have been good as has quality. The only major problem has been grain moisture, with samples running well over 14%. A quick run through the dryer may be in order in those cases if the acreage is large enough. Corn and soybean progress was good last week but it needs to be. A September 15th frost could raise havoc as most of the corn is still denting and many of the beans are a long way from being out of danger.

Ah, those back to school days aren’t far off. Still remember the days when we’d go school shopping and get a few pairs of jeans, a couple shirts, a new pair of tennis shoes and some socks. Clothing wasn’t real exciting but it was always a treat to see what kind of supplies were needed. Remember getting those big boxes of Crayola’s with the sharpeners? Was a great mess maker that had to make the janitors just shudder when they saw them. Compasses were fun too. Could poke holes in things and draw circles all over the place. Probably my favorite though was the fountain pen which came into play about 4th grade. Talk about the ultimate mess maker. The ink came in those little plastic dealies that were punctured by the little tube that allowed the ink to flow into the quill. It was great fun to shake the pen hard enough so the ink would fly out, making big drops and staining floors, clothing, desks, or whatever surface they happened to contact. For some reason, ball point pens were frowned upon for much of my early grade school career. Given the weapons of mass destruction fountain pens were, can’t imagine why.

It’s great to be back home from the Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour. Dread this time of year because no sooner do I return, I usually wind up turning around and heading to the State Fair. That and I’m out of clean underwear. This year there’s a little time due to the late start to the Fair so Saturday morning was a good one to relax and gawk out the window at all the weeds and long grass as well as the birds helping themselves to the bounty in the yard. The hummingbirds are on their way through apparently. Most appear to be either female or young. At any rate they were making a circle around the house, tapping the nectar feeders, hitting the 4 o’clocks, then the impatiens, then back to the large planters containing a mix of flowers the names of which probably rhyme with female body parts. The chickadee stayed on too. Was afraid with the feeders going empty he’d leave but instead it appears he’s brought along some of his little friends. There are still signs of the orioles as well. Only partially filled the jelly feeder Friday night thinking they’d probably headed south but Saturday morning there was one of the faithful gobbling it down.

Speaking of gobbling things down, this has to be a Cheviot sheep’s favorite time of the year at the ranch. Not because some of them get to go to the State Fair but because of all the goodies for them to eat in late summer. The native prairie pasture helps sustain them through August but they live for the stuff that get tossed over the fence. Garden produce abounds and they’re the beneficiaries of our eating and all the overgrown misfits that result when no one is around to harvest for awhile. Big cucumbers, melon rinds, overripe string beans, ground fall apples, sweet corn cobs and husks and of course, some of the larger weeds that never seem to go away in spite of all the mowing, pulling and tilling. Can usually tell when the sheep are nearby just by listening for the munching sound. Best of all, there’ll be a lot more to come.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/31/09, 08:33:48 PM
Now I've reached that age, I've tried to do all those things the best I can.

The scurs missed on the rain and Sunday’s cold overnight low. Other than that, the forecast was another horseshoe/hand grenade combo. For this forecast period, Wednesday starts off with partly cloudy skies and a slight chance of showers. High of 75 and low of 55. Increasing clouds and shower chances on Thursday with a high of 75 and a low of 55. Clear Friday, high near 75 and low around 55. Partly cloudy Saturday, high around 75 and low of 55 with a chance of showers overnight. Mostly cloudy Sunday with a chance of showers, high of 75 and low of 55. Monday, partly cloudy, high of 65 – 70 and low of 50. Warmer Tuesday under partly cloudy skies. High of 75 and low of 55. Normal high for September 4th is 77 and the normal low is 52. After the State Fair, the scurs will be offering discounts on forecasts on a stick.

Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer recently pointed out that Jupiter has been very visible in the early evening eastern sky. It is in fact other than perhaps the moon, the first heavenly body visible even before the sun has completely set. The Full Moon will occur this month on the 4th and is known as the Full Corn Moon as corn harvest generally begins in parts of the country about this time. Normally September’s Full Moon is the Full Harvest Moon but that Full Moon name is reserved for the Full Moon closest to the Autumnal equinox. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Rice Moon and the Sioux called it the Moon of the Drying Grass. Surely the native prairie grasses covering the landscape they roamed would’ve been just that.

Crop progress has been slow with the cool temperatures experienced over the weekend. A 44 degree Monday morning low at the ranch makes for a long climb before we begin to accumulate much for GDU’s on a daily basis. Last week’s GDU report from the SROC in Waseca had us about 14% behind normal. Some soybean aphids have been noticed here and there although in general the numbers are not enough to cause much concern in R6 stage soybeans, especially with the moisture we received in August, nearly about 4.68” at the ranch. Disease pressure is showing up more commonly from the road. The main problems are SDS (sudden death syndrome) white mold, and BSR (brown stem rot). Corn is starting to dent finally but has about a month to go before we’re completely safe from frost.

Some have asked what all these little “sweat bees” are hovering and annoying the bejeepers out of them. Most likely they are syrphid flies, something we wrote about a few years back but it’s OK to refresh people’s memories once in awhile. They may look like bees but these insects are actually flies as opposed to bees, they have only two wings, compound eyes and stubby antennae. Bees have 4 wings, simple eyes, and long antennae. The alternating yellow and black bands on their abdomens are no doubt Mother Nature’s method of tricking predators into thinking they’re bees.

Syrphids also are commonly called “hover flies” or “flower flies” as they commonly hover in one spot, dart two and fro, and can be found feeding on nectar and pollen from flowering plants. They also serve as pollinators by doing so. More importantly, their larvae which are generally small, green maggots, are voracious aphid consumers. It’s estimated that they are capable of devouring up to an aphid a minute, which is even faster than a little fat buddy can scarf down a dozen warm cookies. Their annoying habit of landing on you is actually to collect moisture or sweat. While they can be a nuisance, syrphid flies are one of the “good guys” when it comes to pollinating flowers and keeping us from being elbow deep in aphids.

Garden produce continues to abound. Managed to get rid of several 5-gallon buckets of cucumbers the past week and am almost afraid to go out into the garden to see how many more there are. Hopefully the cool weather has slowed down the cucurbit prolificacy somewhat. Sweet corn has been good but the tomatoes have been beset with blossom end rot much of the summer. While some tend to believe this is a calcium issue, the alternating wet-dry in our case is a more likely culprit. We have ample calcium, just haven’t had very consistent rainfall until recently.

After another short stint away from home was glad to see the hummingbirds still pulling on their nectar feeders. The orioles appear to have flown the coop as their jelly dishes remain largely unchanged from early last week when I spied what was likely one of the last customers for the season. The goldfinches have wasted no time in bringing their young to the sunflower and thistle feeders. The young goldfinches are all over the yard right now and the rapid increase in the rate of seed consumption reflects that.

Another State Fair is in the books for us at the ranch. Well, for Mr. Cheviot anyway. Mrs. Cheviot will still be there until Thursday riding herd on the exhibitors as interim superintendent in the open class sheep department. We managed to get through another Cheviot show and were successful even though our yearling ram spent more time airborne in the ring than he did on the ground. As usual, was more excited that Emily Meyer won a grand championship in her final State Fair 4-H appearance than I was about our own performance. Always great to see someone who has worked hard go out on a high note. Also great to have professional show help the day of our show, have chores done and Gus looked after while we were gone and nice to have help unloading the trailer upon arriving home. Task completed, mission accomplished and a job well done by all.

See you next week...real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/09/09, 03:31:22 PM
Oh, it's nobody's fault but mine…

Warmer and drier than the scurs expected but that’s OK. The crops needed every GDU they could grab. They’ll be lucky they had it too if this forecast period holds true. Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy, good chance of showers with a high of 75 and a low of 55. Thursday, chance of lingering showers in the morning, otherwise partly cloudy with a high of 75 and a low of 55 – 60. Partly cloudy Friday with a chance of showers. High of 70 – 75 and a low around 50. Chance of showers Saturday and Sunday with a cool down. Partly cloudy, high of 65 and low of 45 – 50. Partly cloudy Monday and Tuesday, highs of 65 – 70 and lows of 45 – 50. Septemberrrrrrr! After this summer, you’d think it was mid-July again or something! Normal low for September 11th is 74 and the normal low is 49, about the same as we normally experience May 24th. The scurs will be on the lookout for those large yellow livestock carriers, otherwise known as school buses.

Great stretch of weather this past week and it moved the crops closer to being safe from a frost. On some of the earlier maturing corn hybrids planted early we should be starting to see the milk line move down the kernel. Once the corn reaches about ½ milkline, it will still realize about 92% of its potential yield even if it does freeze. Soybeans are maturing although some of the 2.3 and above maturity level soybeans are still pretty green from the road. Diseases have in some cases hastened maturity but all in all, it looks like there will probably be some soybean combining in late September. Plenty of time for farmers to find something to fret about.

There are subtle signs that fall is on the way. The big and little bluestem as well as the yellow Indiangrass have assumed their fall colors in the pasture. The sumac around the yard is beginning to turn and the nannyberries are blushing, in some cases with ripe fruit already showing up in a few clusters. The apple trees are loaded and while the birds seem to be helping themselves to some here and there, both the Fireside and the Haralson should make for some great eating this September. After devouring a bucket of ground falls, the sheep don’t seem to mind. And there is plenty of road kill sweet corn on Hwy. 13. As rough as parts of it are, amazing there isn’t more.

Was premature on my pronouncement that the orioles had left the ranch. They were just being sneaky is all. After last week’s deadline almost like clockwork, two males showed up, one a first year male and the other in full color. They were scolding poor Gus as I made my way across the yard from shores one morning. As of Sunday, they were still there but as everyone knows, one of these days they’ll be gone. The migrating hummingbirds have been active again with a lot of activity around the feeders. They usually settle down and stake their claim on one of the 3 nectar feeders. As Stan Tekiela wrote in last week’s Outdoor News, hummingbirds migrate at night using the stars and landforms to navigate by. They feed during the day and while the sugar in nectar is a good source of quick energy, it’s not very nutrient dense. Hummingbirds pick up most of their nutritional needs from small insects they pick up on the wing or when they’re in and around flowers. As of a couple weeks ago, we still had some barn swallows that hadn’t left the nest. The last check had them flying the yard while Mr. Cheviot was lawn mowing. Migrating swallows of several types continue to line the wires across the road from the ranch. After putting all the wires underground at the ranch was wondering where they’d gather. Now I know.

Saw an interesting butterfly on Saturday, unlike any I’d ever seen before. It was a large swallowtail that was feasting on the flowers in the various planters surrounding the house. The upper wing surfaces were dark brown with and almost horizontal appearing yellow stripe on the forewings due to the angle the wings were being held while the butterfly was feeding. The wing surface underneath was yellow as was the body of the butterfly. Looked it up online and corroborated the I.D. with some books and discovered it was a giant swallowtail. At roughly 5” across it was large but no larger than some of the tiger swallowtails we’ve had in the yard but they are the largest swallowtail species in the US. Definitely larger than some of the smaller black swallowtails we use to raise in fruit jars on dill and carrot tops when we were kids. What do the caterpillars of the giant swallowtail eat? In this area probably prickly ash while in the south, they commonly feed on citrus and can occasionally be an economic problem. It was certainly fun to watch it leisurely flutter around the yard, light and sample a bloom then float lazily off to another one.

On Tuesday, Mrs. Cheviot and I celebrated 25 years of wedded bliss. Odd, it seems like it’s been longer than that. Oh sure, there’s been some rough sledding from time to time like when we first married and her car got left out, winding up under a snow bank the next morning. Or the time when I came home from work to see a huge pile of oats under the feed bin because someone hadn’t figured out how to close the slide. My secret to staying married? Three things: Guys, whether they are or they aren’t your fault, you’re going to get blamed anyway so you may as well keep your mouth shut, clean up the mess and laugh about it with your little fat buddies over a libation. Real or imagined hearing loss from activities such as driving tractor, shooting shotguns or listening to loud rock and roll also doesn’t hurt. Number one though as one of my little fat buddies aptly claims: Just keep reminding yourself (and her), she’s just darn lucky to have you! Know that going in and your life will be simple.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/14/09, 03:16:06 PM
Mornin' glory is on the vine,

The scurs were like Denard Span last week; out in left field! It never cooled off but they were right about the typical July-like conditions. This time around they’re taking no chances. On the bright side if they keep predicting cool weather eventually they’re bound to be right. Starting with Wednesday and Thursday, mostly sunny skies, highs of 80 and lows of 55 both days. Friday through Sunday, mostly sunny, highs around 75 and lows near 50. Sunny on Monday with a high of 75 with cooler temperatures being ushered in overnight. Low around 45. Tuesday on the autumnal equinox, cooler with partly cloudy skies. High of 60 and low of ready for this? 35 – 40. Normal high for September 22nd is 71 and the normal low is 45. The sun will rise at 7 a.m. on the 22nd and we are losing daylight at the rate of about 3 minutes per day. With another equinox upon us, the scurs expect more fan mail and cranky chickens with eggs standing on end in their nests once again.

A warm dry finish to the growing season was just what the doctor ordered and it appears that’s indeed what we’re getting. No rain, zero, zip, nada, has been recorded at the ranch thus far in the month of September. We’ve watched it go around us just like we did most of the summer so why should fall be any different? It seems to rain every other month whether we need it or not. Reports from those plowing sweet corn ground are that they’re burning lays off rapidly with the dry soil conditions. Soybeans continue to ripen at a breakneck pace although some fields are getting some help from the plethora of soybean diseases present in them. The milkline on the corn is moving down rapidly also and there are some fields that should be harvested for silage this next week. Speaking of silage, my office and pickup continue to smell like a silage wagon, given all the dead or dying vegetation in them. There are always the aforementioned soybean diseases and there have been a half dozen or so oak leaves with those pretty hedgehog galls on them left on my desk.

Are the orioles finally gone? Not sure just yet. The jelly is still disappearing but I did notice earlier in the summer that the house finches had been consuming some of it from time to time. Mom still had an oriole at her oriole feeder as of 9/12. The humming birds are certainly keeping things lively here. They continue to be all over the planters, the flower beds and into the nectar feeders. Their favorite seems to be the 4 o’clocks but they’ve also been after the morning-glories as the vines continue to wind their way up the trellis’s and light pole in the yard.

There are days when the consumption of seed by the goldfinches makes a major slowdown. Sunday when watering the pots and planters I discovered one reason why. A sharp-shinned hawk made an appearance and the goldfinches were hanging pretty tight in the brushy cover around the yard. Saw the juvenile hawk make an unsuccessful attempt at catching one of the goldfinches but their roller-coaster flight made the hawk miss several times before he probably decided the house sparrows at the neighbors might be easier pickin’s. The hawks would be more than welcome to stick around and hammer the large flocks of starlings that have been ruining many of our apples and consuming most of the crabapples, leaving few for the migrating birds who could really use them.

The garden is continuing to be plentiful. Some of the vine crops are beginning to lose their canopy and reveal the squash, pumpkins and gourds below. The melons have been somewhat disappointing although there are some of the earlier varieties that should be ready soon. The blossom end rot on the tomatoes appears to be subsiding with regular watering through the soaker hose. Even the zucchini in the vicinity has taken advantage of the water and has been setting more zukes. The Pontiac potatoes have been a pleasant surprise. Seems like they were just planted not all that long ago but now the vines are dying down, it’s time to dig them. Dug a hill last week just to see what was under them and it was a nice assortment of sizes. 4 or 5 softball sized tubers, 4 or 5 fist sized spuds and several baby red size, perfect for putting in with a roast. Took them to Mom over Labor Day and she fried up one of the large ones. Still tough to beat the flavor of freshly dug new red potatoes fried in a cast iron skillet. As Mom called them, “comfort food”.

Mrs. Cheviot and I got the opportunity thanks to one of my little fat buddies to attend the grand opening game at the new TCF Stadium at my alma mater. My days at the U included several fall afternoon football games at old Memorial Stadium. This game was unique as it was a 6 o’clock start and finished under the lights. I must say, they did it up right including a flyover from Air Force F-16’s, the marching band in prime form, fireworks and the whole shooting match. The atmosphere was almost electric when the game started and continued throughout the duration. The new stadium is beautiful and with the archways, has some of the same architectural charm that Memorial Stadium once had. Lots of selection for food and beverages, some of it almost healthy and the bathrooms were relatively adequate.

About 11 rows up from the field and behind the Gophers bench on the 35 yard line, the seats were fantastic. The student section was full and loud too, something that some liked to complain about when football was being played in the sterile, off-campus environment of the Dome. Will it continue to be a popular destination for Gopher fans on a Saturday afternoon or evening? My guess is for real fans it will as long as they put a competitive product on the field and promote it properly. Oh sure, one can already hear the naysayers complaining about the open-air stadium and the cold temperatures sure to come in November. Hey, this is MN and while it isn’t always warm, figure it’d be a lot more fun sitting in the stadium on a Saturday afternoon watching football than sitting on an open-air tractor while spreading manure, as is my wont come November.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/22/09, 09:28:06 PM
You are only coming through in waves...

The scurs tale of foreboding weather woe turned out to be premature once again but as usual, no one is going to complain about the temperatures we’ve been experiencing. Is the other shoe about to drop? Unlikely say the scurs. Starting with Wednesday and Thursday, look for partly cloudy skies with highs both days in the 75 – 80 range with lows of 50 – 55. Partly cloudy Friday and Saturday with slight chances of rain. Highs of 70 – 75 and lows near 50. Cooer Sunday under mostly sunny skies, high of 65 and low of 50. Mostly sunny and warmer Monday, high of 70 – 75 and low of 50 – 55. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm. High of 75 and low of 45. The normal high for September 25th is 70 and the normal low is 44, the same as it is around May 10th. One huge difference however, we experience over 2 ½ fewer hours of daylight on September 25th. On September 25th, our hours of daylight and darkness here in greater Bugtussle will be of equal length. On the 28th, the sun sets at 7 p.m. Knowing that by November 10th, the normal high will be 44, the scurs have split their wood and laid in a supply of kerosene as yet another stretch of long winter nights approaches.

What doncha like about the weather we’ve had in September so far? It has moved us along in crop maturity to the point where most likely we will be out of the woods for the most part on both corn and soybeans before a killing frost. Given a favorable weather scenario this week we should see some soybeans harvested as well. The rain gauge at the ranch still as of this writing has yet to record any measurable precipitation yet this month. These things do tend to even out however so wouldn’t be surprised if its stint as the Maytag repairman come October. The pattern seems to be that we get rain every other month and temperatures that belong to either the month prior or following. Given a continuation of that trend, a cold, wet October followed by a dry November with October-like temperatures would surprise no one.

Ah, but aside from the pastures being dry, it has been a fun September to watch and listen to some of the insects and birds. The white-lined sphinx moths have been after many of the flowers at the ranch in the early evening hours and the mosquitoes have been after many of the warm-blooded inhabitants at the ranch. During daylight hours there have been an amazing number of bumblebees working feverishly to lay in a supply of nectar and pollen to overwinter. The cicadas are still providing their buzzing electricity imitation to the countryside, making up for the lack of noise they provided for much of July. The orioles appear to officially be done and unfortunately, the hummingbirds probably won’t be here too much longer. It’s hard to say if those seen now are the same ones we saw a week ago or if they’re only coming through in waves.

Completed the potato harvest before chores on Sunday and then dug the onions afterwards. Did manage to poke a few potatoes with the fork so we can taste test the stabbing victims right away. Always a good feeling to have them out of the ground though ahead of a potential rain event. It’s not that much fun digging them when it’s dry and even less fun when it’s muddy. While one can go to the store or a farmer’s market and buy them, hard to beat the taste of something you’ve raised by the sweat of your own brow with the dirt under your fingernails to prove it. The W’s were Johnny on the spot and got enough hay laid in here too so the Cheviots should have plenty to gnaw on for awhile. The smell of that freshly baled forage in the barn is enough to make one want to stay there and inhale that intoxicating aroma.

Last week was a rough one for us at the ranch given some of the events that unfolded back in the area we grew up in. Mrs. Cheviot lost both of her parents within two days and it has left me in disbelief. While she was busy tending to matters there, I likened myself to Al Haig after Reagan was shot, in control here at the White House but in word only. Sure, I got the chores done, kept some of the necessary issues handled at work, and passed along word of what was transpiring to our east but really, my mind was somewhere else and it was all beyond my control. I was just reacting and trying to maintain my sanity. I want to write about my father in law and mother in law but I can’t; just not ready yet. Will save that for next week after we get some closure following Monday and Tuesday’s services. In the meantime, thanks to all who have kept us in their thoughts and prayers.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/28/09, 12:27:21 PM
The winter's comin' on, Summer's almost gone.

The scurs get the nearby right but can’t seem to get untracked as the systems are marching to the beat of their own drummer. This time around, starting with Wednesday, look for mostly sunny skies with a high of 65 – 70, a low of 50 and a good chance of evening rain. Thursday, cloudy with showers likely. High of 65 – 70 and a low near 50. A chance of lingering showers Friday and Saturday. Cloudy Friday becoming partly cloudy on Saturday with highs both days around 60 and lows near 40. Sunday through Tuesday, partly cloudy, highs near 60 and lows around 40. Normal high for October 2nd is 67 and the normal low is 42. The scurs will be watching out for the first signs of Jack Frost on the Harvest Moon.

The Full Moon for this month will occur on the 4th and is know as the Full Harvest Moon as it is the full moon closest to the autumnal equinox. 2 out of 3 years the Harvest Moon occurs in September. It is aptly named as the harvest is beginning and many vegetable crops we grow that were developed by the Indians, namely things like squash, pumpkins, and beans are now ready to harvest. Both the Ojibwe and the Sioux knew this as the Moon of falling leaves. Fortunately the Indians did not worry about raking leaves and spent the time they saved on surviving.

Despite last week’s rain, soybean harvest is underway and so far it is about what was expected, yields running generally in the upper 40’s and low to mid 50’s. Some strips and plots are yielding more than that but when loads are tallied up, that’s about where they’re averaging. Corn appears to be past the frost danger by and large with areas of stalk rot having expressed itself when one gazes from the road. Upon further investigation, doing the “lean test” and seeing the stalks kink over easily, it’ll be a good idea to see how the areas reacted to all the windy weather early in the week.

Black walnut harvest is also underway with the 4-legged harvesters jockeying for position with the 2-legged harvesters for the best spots. The only difference noticed between the two is the two-legged type normally don’t bury the transported nuts and the 4-legged type generally don’t dance on Bandwagon or go fishing with Elmer. Will have to keep an eye out to make sure neither type gets in the habit of storing walnuts in my pickup as has been their habit.

This week may be the last hurrah from the hummingbirds. Saturday, there were lots of them yet having a blast zipping around the yard. Mixed up a partial batch of nectar but am questioning whether or not it will get used up. Still, there was one lone hummer on Monday morning. After the frenetic pace they were moving and pulling down on the feeders on Saturday am afraid this could be the last one until spring. Several flickers moving through right now along with large groups of robins. Both have worked the nannyberries over so it’s a good thing I taste tested them when I did. The white-breasted nuthatches have become regular customers and the goldfinches sans their bright summer plumage, have been spending more time consuming composite seeds down in the CRP acreage. That’s alright as their numbers and seed consumption were starting to remind me of the irruption of siskins and redpolls last winter.

Now the two weeks from hell over with, perhaps I can look back and share a little about two wonderful people that were taken from us recently. My mother-in-law Judy was a full-blooded Norwegian, which I’m convinced helped prepare me some for the Scandinavians in the area where we live now. She had all kinds of little “Norwegian-isms” including the time my nose itched and she said someone was talking about me. She was also an expert lefse maker as well as some of the other Norwegian pastry items she’d have during the holidays at their house. She also made lutefisk that was actually edible even without the butter and of course with the butter, it was pretty good. The oyster stew we had for every Christmas was a treat too, with the oysters having been nicknamed “bugs” by the family somewhere along the line. The first time she asked how many bugs I wanted in my soup I wondered what kind of outfit I’d married into?

And as all good little Norwegian ladies would do, within an hour of cleaning everything up, it was always time for “a little lunch”. More stuff to eat to make after your nap to make you even more miserable than you already were. She was always one to please. One of my favorite memories occurred when my niece was very young and she had come over to Barney and Judy’s at Christmas time to see the cows. My brother and his wife brought Becky in the house to warm up afterwards and she announced to Judy that she would like some bologna and snacks! My sister-in-law wanted to crawl under the carpet I think but Judy just laughed. I can’t remember what she rustled up for Becky to eat but she always chuckled about that unusual request.

I was very fortunate to have achieved favored son-in-law status with Barney early on. We had a lot in common as we were both weather nuts, enjoyed feeding the birds, worked with crops and/or animals and were professional nappers. I can still envision him in the barn, ear lappers on his cap folded up, barn lime on his overshoes and Red Man trickling out of the corner of his mouth. That was where he appeared to be the most at home, especially when that time of day rolled around. He made it over to our place just a few times over the years and every time he did, by about 2 in the afternoon, he’d start to get antsy because chore time was looming on the horizon. Can’t say as I blamed him. He was taught that since they’re your animals, they’re your responsibility. You’re supposed to be there to take care of them, not stick someone else with their care or as one sees all too frequently on the news, neglect them. That was never an issue. Barney’s cows were always well cared for, perhaps a little too well cared for but they were never lacking for care.

Christmas was always one of his favorite times. He’d grin from ear to ear as all the sons and daughters, their spouses and children would gather at their house for the festivities. When their driveway became icy as was often the case, he’d remind Jo not to fall and crack his ice. Barney loved to crank up the thermostat for that occasion using the excuse that the little kids would get cold. More likely it was because Barney was cold after chores and who could blame him? We’d always check to see how close to “broil” he’d set it though. Learning the hard way after the sweat was pouring off of us, by dressing in layers, it was much more bearable.

When the winter weather arrived, he loved to call and ask how cold it was. Was so glad he and Judy had been able to make it over to our place for a Christmas gathering after we’d remodeled. It was a bitterly cold day and the weather was deteriorating as they arrived. They were able to be driven right inside the heated garage and unloaded with ease. And even though the weather caused them to leave prematurely, the vehicle was warm. Sad that their shortened stay was to be the last time Barney and Judy would visit but as in life, we were all fortunate to have them for the time we did.

See you next week…real good then
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/05/09, 01:27:45 PM
Been dazed and confused for so long, it's not true...

The scurs were tracking right until Monday’s rain arrived. Oh well, can’t win ‘em all. Starting with Wednesday, we see partly cloudy skies with a high of 60 and a low of 40. Thursday, partly cloudy, high of 55 and low between 35 and 40. Partly cloudy Friday, high of 55 and low of 35 with a chance of showers overnight. Saturday, partly cloudy with a chance of that naughty word no one wants to hear, snow in the morning. High of 50 and low of 30. Mostly sunny on Sunday, high of 50 and low between 25 and 30. This will likely mean a killing frost so the according to Swede lore, we can then officially have Indian Summer. Monday and Tuesday, partly cloudy, highs of 50 both days with lows of 30 – 35.Normal high for October 9th is 64 and the normal low is 39. Temperatures are more like late October and early November. The scurs remain dazed and confused as the calendar says it’s closer to Columbus Day than Halloween.

Not much progress in the fields given the moisture that fell the first 4 days of the month. While temperatures have been cool, the moisture has been beneficial for the pastures and hay crops. It’s also starting to build some of our much depleted reserves back although it still has a long way to go before we get back to a full soil profile in the top 5’. Prior to the last several rains, we were below the levels experienced following the summer of ’88 according to the SROC in Waseca. Never hurts to have some fuel in the tank going into spring in this country.

Around the yards and gardens, the wind beat a lot of the vegetation pretty severely. It went so far on some plants to make them appear as though they’d been frozen. A lot of ground fall apples of course that the sheep were only too glad to see tossed over the fence. Looks official, the hummingbirds have left the area, leaving behind the monster flocks of grackles (blackbirds) that appear out of nowhere and occupy the yard. Plenty of other feathered friends too including nuthatches, goldfinches, red-bellied woodpeckers, blue jays, and the ever present mourning doves. Lots of robins moving through and any ripe berries are fair game for them. Suspect if it snows, we’ll start to see some juncos. Does 3 snows on the robin’s tail count in October?

Gus was tuckered after chasing the 4 wheeler much of Sunday as the vine crops were harvested. Tried to get him to ride in the garden cart but as is a Border Collie’s habit, it’s more fun to herd small implements than it is to ride on them. Pickups are a different story of course. The harvest was bountiful with lots of our favorite squash, gourds and pumpkins. Lined up along the sidewalk in front of the house, they make a wonderful display of fall color. Next up: Indian corn. With the husks drying down, it’s time.

The kindly neighbors requested I let their Collie Sophie out as they were on a brief getaway. She was glad to see me, bounding and playing after the door was opened. Checked the pasture, the waterer, counted the ears on the sheep and divided by two, then went back toward the house where Sophie was. I played with her, petted her and told her I had to go. Was a little concerned that she might try to follow me but my concerns were quickly overcome. She was busily chasing her favorite Siamese cat into a hunk of plastic tile. Nope, not gonna follow me home when there’s a cat to be tormented.

Ever have one of those days when things haven’t gone exactly as wanted then someone happens by and things change after that? Happened on Sunday. After picking up the gourds went in the house for a bite to eat. All the sudden I heard a car rumble in and Gus was barking like mad. The doorbell rang and as I went answer it I saw a familiar face. I’m horrible with names at first; I knew the guy and couldn’t remember his name. An avid reader of this column, he’d stopped before and we’d had a great conversation on wide ranging topics from nicknames on the school bus (mine was “Barnyard”) to some of the experiences we had in common growing up back in the “good old days.”

What he wanted to show me though was the ’67 Plymouth Fury VIP, which of course caught my eye immediately when I’d peered out the kitchen window. Equipped with the 383 and dual exhaust, it was no wonder it rattled the windows in the house! I came out, looked it over and gave it my seal of approval. They don’t make cars like that anymore and it’s always great to see a classic Arizona car with no rust, most of it still original, including the paint. Just as neat to hear the signature whine of the step-down starter on an older Mopar before it commences. Enough to warm the cockles of the heart for any gear head wannabe who grew up in that era! Thanks for stopping RD and for being a faithful reader. Your check is in the mail.

See you next week…real good then
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/13/09, 11:52:10 AM
It said, that everything you grow in your garden would taste pretty fine

The scurs and the Twins appear to have a common affliction: Can’t get past those late inning blues. Maybe they need to borrow some of A Rod’s performance enhancing drugs! Starting with Wednesday, cloudy, high of 45 and low of 35 with a chance of rain turning to snow in the overnight hours. Same song, 2nd verse for Thursday and on Friday, temps remain the same under partly cloudy skies with a slight chance of showers during daylight hours. Saturday, we get to see the sun again. Clear with a balmy 50 degree high and a low of 35. Warmer Sunday under sunny skies, high of 55 – 60 with a low of 45. Cloudy Monday with the possibility of rain showers once again. High of 60 – 65 and low of 35. Rain again Tuesday afternoon, high of 50 - 55 and a low of 30 - 35, with a possibility of freezing rain late. The normal high for October 16th is 61 and the normal low is 36. The normal high for November 16th is 41 and the normal low is 23. Sound familiar? We also slip below 11 hours of daylight on the 16th and to make matters worse, the sun rises after 7:30 a.m. on the 18th. With all that good news, the scurs are ready to brush up on their long winter napping skills.

Field progress was slow until late week, waiting for the sun to shine so combines could once again roll. Precip has been detected on 10 of the first 12 days in October at the ranch so it doesn’t take a genius to figure out we’ve been spoiled the past several years. Soybean moistures following the rains (and snow) were generally running in the upper 14 to 15%. Some dockage if hauling to town but perhaps better than being buried under a foot of snow. Some corn is being harvested and here again, moisture is high. With the cool temperatures, very little field drying is occurring. Tillage on the other hand where harvest has taken place has gone well. Dry subsoils below have lead to moisture percolating down in the profile easily, keeping the tillage zone in good working condition. It is still too early to put anhydrous ammonia on yet unless you’re living a long way north of here.

Ahead of the Monday snow event, one could detect a sense of urgency among the bird population in the yard. Goldfinches in particular were clinging to the feeders in large numbers again. They beat it for the trees briefly when a red-tailed hawk appeared on top of the light pole in the middle of the yard. His stay was short-lived however and it didn’t take long for them to reappear once he left, almost like the Munchkins in The Wizard of Oz once they realized the wicked witch was gone. The nectar feeders were taken down full of sugar water slush on Saturday morning and replaced with the suet feeders in anticipation of colder temperatures. Not much activity yet as it usually takes the downies, hairies, red-bellies and other assorted suet eaters awhile to find the high energy food.

Mother Nature was busy firing warning shots and it was a good weekend to get things ready for the inevitable. One can almost sense it in their bones. Got the apples picked on Saturday and moved all the vine crops inside where Jack Frost couldn’t kiss them again. Managed to pick the remaining tomatoes that were blushing ahead of the frost and must’ve forgotten one as I fished it out of my sweatshirt pocket at work Monday morning. Am dreading the day that the last one is consumed though. Afraid it’s back to draining garden hoses and covering tender vegetation on the slim hope that the weather could turn.

Could the weather still turn? Of course it could and it usually does. Can still recall the fall of ’81, my first year out of college living in a little basement house in Rugby ND. Was pulling 2’ nitrate tests on October 9th, a Friday afternoon near Rolla and finished near dark. Drove the Jeep CJ-7 home after sundown and it snowed so hard the last 20 miles on highway 3 it was difficult to see. It ended up snowing about 8” there but it got so cold the ground froze solid where it didn’t. We were fairly certain the season was over and there would be no more soil sampling, tillage or ammonia application after that. Were we wrong! The weather straightened out, the fieldwork got done, and it was nice until just before Thanksgiving.

That was a Thanksgiving to remember too. My folks made the trip to the Geographical Center of North America where we dined on snow geese that I had shot and Mom added a special touch to her much sought after dressing recipe with the pleurotus (oyster) mushrooms found growing in a clump on the cottonwood stump in my yard. Outside it was gray and cold but inside, the little house was warm and smelled heavenly!

Mom and I reminisced about that on the phone this past Sunday afternoon while getting some pointers from her on cooking the pot roast I’d started. After misplacing the crock pot instructions needed to consult my sources for advice. With all the stuff outside that needed to be put away yet ahead of the snow, was lamenting that I was running out of time to make an apple pie. She suggested maybe making apple crisp from a few of the just picked Haralson apples as it would be quicker than making a pie. Just happened to have her recipe so she didn’t have to tell me twice. Anything made with a whole stick of butter has to taste good. The aroma of the apples and cinnamon combined with the beef roast simmering in the crock pot filled the house, making it warm and inviting, distant from the near freezing temperatures outside. Not so different from that special Thanksgiving all those years ago.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Bobby Bass on October 10/13/09, 02:47:04 PM
Butter is good... :happy1: and of course pie!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/19/09, 02:16:41 PM
(Doing best Homer Simpson impression...) "Mmmmmmmmm...pie. Is there anything they can't do?"
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/19/09, 02:17:47 PM
Waiting for the sun...

After the scurs watched the Vikings escape with a victory, the scurs are setting out to do exactly the same thing. Starting with Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. High of 55 and low of 40 – 45. Thursday, cloudy with more rain likely, high of 50 and a low of 35 – 40. Cloudy and cooler with a chance of lingering rain and snow showers on Friday. High near 45 and low around 30. Saturday we should see the sun again after a long wait. Partly cloudy, high of 45 – 50 and low near 30. Slight chance of showers Sunday, partly cloudy with a high close to 50 and low of 35. Partly cloudy Monday and Tuesday with highs of 50 – 55 and lows of 35. A chance of showers creeping in again Tuesday evening. The normal high for October 23rd is 57 and the normal low is 33. We continue to lose about 3 minutes of daylight per day. The scurs are wondering if Indian Summer is lurking just around the corner or if it’s a bus we’re about to be thrown under?

One would’ve had to set stakes to measure harvest progress last week. Rainy, cold, cloudy and dreary made soybean combining impossible and did little to help dry corn down in the fields. Even though it warmed up this past Sunday, soybeans remained too wet and some have resorted to drying them in order to at least make some headway. Dockage has been pretty nasty especially for those over 15%. There are simply very few dry beans with which the wet beans can be blended off. This month has been tough with precipitation of one sort or another being recorded at the ranch on 15 of the first 17 days in October. Not sure if that’s any kind of a record but it is at the ranch since we’ve only been recording data for a little over a year. The dry summer has bought us some time once again however as of this writing, we really haven’t had enough rain to completely recharge the subsoils in most areas. We just need the sun to shine and the breezes to dry the soybeans out sufficiently.

Some corn has been picked and while the yields have generally been extremely good, the test weight has not always been great, to the point that some are considering screening once again. As wet as the corn is, it’s tending to break up more, resulting in more fines making it more difficult to force air through the grain. This of course brought back memories for the little fat buddies around the training table of picking corn on the ear and musings about how long the cribs would need to be for the kind of yields we get nowadays. It was unanimous: Very long.

The cold temperatures earlier in the month sure have taken a toll on our leaf watching, haven’t they? Colors have been extremely subdued and some of the trees such as the ash in our yard have been completely denuded already due to the hard freeze. There are still scattered pockets of color here and there especially in the river valleys and lake areas. Am hopeful the red oaks in the yard will add some pizzazz to what has become a ho-hum autumn after expecting a colorful finish to the cool growing season.

Even though the summer was cool, one still has to marvel at the bounty of this land. Auntie Mar Mar dropped off her niece’s ewe to meet up with a date then laughed when she gazed at our garage full of squash. We’ve given away a lot already and it doesn’t look like we’ve made a dent in it. We’ve taste tested several kinds and so far the Mooregold has been my favorite, even though it takes a chainsaw to open them. The rind this year seems to be extra thick so it’s no wonder this variety seems to keep so well. Maybe have to look into a log splitter.

The weekend did bring lots of migrating birds through the area including a plethora of warblers and more hawks. A large group of cedar waxwings enjoyed the crabapples then disappeared as quickly as they had appeared. Bluebirds with their rather demure calls were at the kindly neighbors on Saturday then on Sunday morning they were at the ranch itself, first eating some of the remaining nannyberries. They then inspected the nearby nesting boxes while flitting about playfully. One can only hope they remember and return next spring to set up shop. The houses will be clean and ready for them when they get back.

Several young fox squirrels around the ranch, one or two of which have taken a shine to chewing on the bird feeders. Haven’t had a problem for years but it’s annoying to look out the window only to see the rodents literally hanging by their toenails with their heads buried in the feeder. Dusted off the plexiglass squirrel guard, put it back out on the feeder, so let the games begin. Their next move was to take down the thistle seed tube and gnaw on that, judging by the half-moon munch taken out of the tube under the cap. They’d best be careful though. I have a hunting license and my trigger finger is getting itchy. It’s been awhile since I’ve had nice, fresh young squirrel barbecued on the grill. A well placed shot from the grassy knoll can never be ruled out.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: HD on October 10/19/09, 06:36:21 PM
Good read Dotch!

Corn is still a little wet here too.......maybe a couple more weeks.....maybe

(are there any Kennedys left?)


Hunter
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/26/09, 12:21:50 PM
Leaves are falling all around...

Between A Rod’s performance enhancing drugs and the old Brett Favre doll they used to stick pins in, the scurs were on the money for the last forecast period. Double or nothing this week? We shall see. Starting with Wednesday, high of 50 – 55 and low of 40 – 45 with a slight chance of rain. Continued cloudy on Thursday, warmer, high of 55 – 60 and low of 40 – 45. Slight chance of rain with a better chance of a showers and thunderstorms overnight. Cloudy Friday, high of 60 and low of 35 with a good chance of continuing thunderstorms. Saturday, the sun returns just in time for the ghosts and goblins. High of 45 and low of 30 with a slight chance of showers during daylight hours. Partly cloudy again on Sunday, a little cooler with a high of 45 and lows near 20. Cloudy Monday, cooler, high of 35 and low of 20. Partly cloudy Tuesday, high of 35 - 40 and low of 25 - 30 with a slight chance of evening snow showers. Normal Halloween high is 51 and the normal low is 30. The scurs will be enjoying their hard fought extra hour of sleep after a tough night of trick or treating.

Yes, that time has come once again. Set your clocks back an hour on Saturday night. The nightmare is over for another year or at least until the dummies tell us to set our clocks ahead again in March. The good news for now is the sun will rise before 7 a.m. once again. The bad news: The sun will set shortly after 5 p.m. in the afternoon. Can’t win for losing.

November 2nd ushers in the Full Moon for the month, typically known as the Full Beaver Moon. It was named as such as this was the time of year that trapping of beaver was done to supply warm pelts. It is also sometimes referred to as the Full Frosty Moon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Freezing Moon and the Sioux as The Moon of the Falling Leaves. After observing the trees at the ranch this past weekend, that one is right on the money. At least the sheep are doing their part on the other side of the fence, gobbling down the silver maple leaves as fast as they can.

We had very little weather appropriate for fieldwork this past week and it appears that at least half or more of the soybean crop in the area is still in the field. Luckily we had part of Sunday, Monday and part of Tuesday last week to get some soybeans harvested. Combining soybeans this week doesn’t look real promising and some have opted to pick corn instead. Corn is wet of course but as we mentioned here a few weeks back, stalk integrity is decreasing and each windy day could make matters worse. Corn did come down a couple points in the few drying days we had. However, the hours of daylight and average daily temps are heading the wrong direction this time of year.

The rain for the month has made the tile lines run again and some of the shallow area wetlands such as ours are again holding water. We’ve tallied just a shade over 5” of precip at the ranch as of this writing with more likely before the end of the week. The first juncos we’ve seen arrived at the ranch on Saturday. Always hate to see them come but they’re pretty good little guests, cleaning up under the feeders after having spent most of their summers far to the north. The downies, hairies and red-bellies have found the suet and the female red-bellied woodpecker likes to take one kernel of corn at a time back to wherever, and return in a few minutes for another one. The blue jays take 5 or 6 at time in their “gular pouch” likely stashing them somewhere for safe keeping.

After some temps in the lower 20’s earlier in the month, was hoping perhaps the ladybug invasion may have been averted. The warm days last week brought them out with a vengeance. Driving by many farmsteads, the sound of dozens of bugs hitting the windshield was common. Still some glimpses of fall color here and there but this is one of those leaf watching years that wasn’t. The red oak trees in the yard have turned more of an orange color this year rather than the deep red we’ve become accustomed to. Variety is the spice of life.

At the Mall for Men, we’ve been feasting on the bountiful harvest thus far at the training table. Pie and donuts last week quickly became endangered species though. One of my little fat buddies claims I’ve got this gardening thing figured out. Give people apples and cucumbers and I get pies and pickles in return. After freezing squash on Saturday am scheming to somehow make the squash “value added” too. Oh well, it was still more entertaining than observing another ignominious defeat as the Gophers were squashed once again by The Ohio State University.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/02/09, 11:50:40 AM
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees…

The scurs got last Monday and Tuesday’s highs mixed up with the points scored by the Gophers and Vikings over the weekend. They promise to do better, the scurs that is. Starting Wednesday and Thursday, cooling down from Monday and Tuesday with highs both days of 45 and lows of 30. Thursday should mark the start of another warming trend however, this one lasting until mid-month hopefully. Mostly clear Thursday and Friday, turning partly sunny on Sunday. Highs around 50 – 55 and lows of 30 – 35. Partly cloudy Monday, warmer temps continuing but with a chance of rain later in the day. High of 50 – 55 and low of 35 – 40. Rain continuing Tuesday, high near 50 and low of 30 – 35. Normal high for November 7th is 46 and the normal low is 27. On November 5th, the sun begins to set before 5 p.m. and on November 7th, we slip below 10 hours of daylight, and won’t see that many hours again until early February. The scurs will be enjoying the sun while we have it after the gloomy month that was October.

October set many records for precipitation across the state and was in the running locally to be one of the wettest depending on where you live. At the SROC in Waseca where no one lives, they set a new 95 year precipitation record. They were also looking at the 3rd coldest October as of the 26th with record low highs being established for October 13th and 16th. Using their data for precipitation and temperatures to calculate a “misery index”, October 2009 was the clear “winner”. Here at the ranch for October, we tallied 5.81” of precip between melted snow and rain. There was precipitation of one form or another noted on 24 of the 31 days. Precipitation means clouds and clouds mean grumpy attitudes. Ugly!

On the bright side, weather tends to average out and in the past few days both the sun and moon have reappeared as have better attitudes. Along with that, one can actually see the heavens again at night. Some of the planets of note include Jupiter which is still shining brightly over the southern horizon. Venus is continuing to trek eastward across the sky and has been the “morning star”. By the end of the month however it will be too close to the sun for viewing. Saturn rises about 2 hours after midnight and is visible in the SE sky at sunrise. According to Mike Lynch (Lunch! As Cannon used to say) on November 9th in the pre-twilight hours of Monday morning, Mars and the moon will be in conjunction high in the Southern sky. The Big Dipper continues to sink in the NW sky, barely above the horizon to the north, a reminder that colder days lie ahead.

Some limited progress was made over the weekend as the soybeans continue to be stubborn about drying out. Corn was harvested in areas instead and the moisture is stubborn there as well. At least one can get something accomplished. Test weights and moisture are variable and there are indications that primary tillage and sulfur applications may have had some impact on both. Across the landscape one can hear the collective howl of the fans as the dryers slowly work their way through the wet corn. The steam clouds rising on the still mornings from the bin sites appear almost like smoke wafting through the trees. One can only hope it’s not smoke anyway.

Around the area road ditches, the vibrant yellow of switchgrass and cordgrass are fading to a more subdued spaghetti color. Most leaves out here in the country waved bye-bye with Friday’s wind although places like Bugtussle and Mayberry still have some scattered bright yellow hard maples. The one here at the ranch might’ve been pretty for about 5 minutes one night in the dark, I think. The leaves on the ground were pretty anyway. The red oaks that showed promise in the color department suddenly went from a dull orange to brown and the wind stripped most of the leaves off the smaller model. Now the trees are bare, there are ample squirrels’ nests both at the ranch and across the entire greater Bugtussle area. The squirrels in the yard have apparently declared a truce, leaving the bird feeders alone. They’re satisfied to eat the germ out the corn kernels and leave the rest under the tree for the pheasants.

With all the leaves on the ground, Sunday offered a great opportunity to process them with the lawnmower. Ash and soft maple leaves once they fall get crispy pretty fast so the mower readily ground them up into confetti. Gus followed the mower around most of the day, something he normally isn’t in the habit of. Apparently he was convinced this stretch of sunshine was something to take advantage of while we have it. Perhaps he was thinking it may be many moons before he gets to bite the lawnmower tires again, one of his favorite pastimes. Sometimes Gus is smarter than he lets on.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/09/09, 12:47:14 PM
Running over the same old ground. What have we found?

Playing a little close to the vest on the weekend highs, the scurs heard no complaints on their ineptitude after the gorgeous days we had. Will it continue? After the upcoming weekend all bets are off, on the weather that is. Starting with Wednesday and Thursday, partly cloudy, highs around 55 and lows of 35 – 40. Friday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of showers developing. High of 55 and low of 35. Cloudy Saturday, with a moderate chance of showers. High of 50 and low near 30. Cooler Sunday, partly cloudy, high around 45 and low of 25 with a slight chance of overnight showers. Cloudy on Monday, chance of rain/snow mix, high of 40 and low around 25. Partly cloudy and back to reality on Tuesday, high of 35 – 40 and low of 30. Normal high for November 15th is 41 and the normal low is 23. Warm November temps have the scurs pricing new lawn furniture.

We were due and the sun finally shone its face upon us. The Friday through Sunday period marked one of the first stretches of more than a couple days where fieldwork could be accomplished. Soybeans finally got dried down below 13% on a consistent basis and detectable drops in moisture in the corn was apparent. Fall tillage has been moving as fast as crop is coming off and anhydrous started to seal well on most fields. One knows they live in rural America when the sound of machinery can be heard outside the church on Sunday morning and everyone just smiles knowingly. Given the awful October we had, no one can blame them for harvesting on a Sunday. It’s time to get this crop put to bed.

At church, H.A. noted when he’d gone by the ranch and looked at the sheep grazing on the sidehill, the sheep appeared to have grown quite a fleece already. Had made the same observation that morning from the sliding glass window. The dry late summer weather probably has something to do with that as it makes the wool fluffier. It doesn’t seem to correlate to a cold winter or anything. They’ve been eating well which certainly makes them look larger. The sheep have been the beneficiaries of all the squash freezing and pie baking taking place as of late. All one needs do is approach the fence from the house and they come on a dead run to see what might land on their side from that little white bucket.

While getting ready for church, had an unexpected sight on the tree Sunday morning when I was looking out. The first pileated woodpecker we’ve ever seen here at the ranch appeared and was checking the ash trees over for insects. At first, I was in disbelief. Even though we’ve planted a lot of trees since the ’96 storm hit our place, it’s not exactly a national forest. Was almost giddy as I called my Mom and informed her of the sighting. When the bird decided to eat some suet at one of the suet cake feeders and a large blue jay showed up, was amazed at how huge the woodpecker was, dwarfing the fat jay. The woodpecker looked absolutely ridiculous hanging upside down from the suet cake feeder but managed to knock some pretty big chunks loose before going to the tree trunk to clean his beak.

Other surprising creatures around the ranch this past week included a green frog found hopping around by the barn last Thursday night. This particular type of frog usually spends its time around water and while there’s water in the road ditch and culvert again, there’s not much by the barn. Of course, not so surprising like everywhere else, there have been lots of boxelder bugs and ladybugs sunning themselves on south facing exposures. Fortunately they haven’t been numerous in the house, yet.

The Orange Army was out in force over the weekend but the deer were likely hanging pretty tight with all the unharvested crop to hide in. There are lots of deer around these parts if the number hit on the road this past summer was any indication. Still, there was deer hanging in the kindly neighbors yard when we stopped to do chores on Sunday so some apparently had success.

Speaking of the kindly neighbor’s was at the pasture on Friday night and noticed the fencer was grounded out. Could hear the feeble tick! tick! tick! of the charger when it’s not charging full bore and the gauge on the older model Parmak fencer confirmed that. Too dark to check it Friday night so back over there on Saturday afternoon after shoveling up the screenings to see where it was grounded. Of course, when one goes looking for those things, it’s an unwritten rule that you’ll always start on the wrong end of the fence. Not that I didn’t need the exercise but it was getting towards dark. The thought of being on the road with an older tractor and wagon after dark wasn’t something I relished. Wish I had a dollar for every time some clown has passed me in an intersection as I’ve been slowing down to make a left turn but I digress…

I located the spot after walking about halfway around the pasture which wasn’t all bad. Judging by the hair caught in one of the barbs, a deer had crawled between the barbed wire and the electric wire and popped one of the insulators off a T-post. Figured it had to be the spot so walked back and plugged in the fencer and sure enough, the feeble tick! tick! tick! again. Now what? Went back around the other way and found nothing wrong. Of course checking back where I’d been before closer to the barn, the electric wire had become tangled with the barbed wire. After unsnarling it and plugging the fencer back in, breathed a sigh of relief to hear the loud, almost mechanical clack! clack! clack! of the unit performing properly. Better yet, after saddling up, no one ran over me on the journey home.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/16/09, 03:07:59 PM
I was a willow last night in my dream...

Temperatures continued to hold through early week, making the scurs forecast less accurate than usual. What in store for the week before Thanksgiving? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy, with a slight chance of showers. High of 40 - 45 and a low around 35. Thursday, more clouds with a slight chance of showers, High of 45 and low of 30 – 35. The sun comes back on Friday and Saturday under partly cloudy skies. Highs of 45 – 50 and lows of 30 – 35 with a slight chance of showers on Saturday. Sunday, cloudy, slight chance of rain and/or snow showers. High of 40 – 45 and low of 20. Partly cloudy on Monday, high of 45 and low of 20. Mostly cloudy Tuesday, high of 35 and low of 15 - 20. The normal high for November 20th is 38 and the normal low is 21. Having rationed the last of their Halloween candy, the scurs will need to restock the larder for the feasting season ahead.

Tremendous progress was made in the fields in the last week. Corn moistures have dropped with the warm, dry conditions, something we wouldn’t have guessed coming off of the cold wet month that was October. Some have reported corn moisture as low as the mid-teens and no, that’s not a yield monitor moisture reading. Soybean harvest is all but completed and we’re well past the halfway point on corn. There is light at the end of the tunnel. Fields are working up fairly well although it’s not a good idea to see how deep one can till with the ample moisture we have. Anhydrous ammonia and manure applications are working well and the soil temperatures have remained cool enough to allow very little conversion of ammonium to the nitrate form. And, one can always tell it’s really fall when the ten-man dryer across the street from the Mall for Men is running 24/7.

Bird activity has settled into the typical fall pattern at the feeders. Lots of olive drab-colored goldfinches with a few house finches happening by. Big blue jays, the occasional red-bellied woodpecker, several downies and hairies, a few mourning doves and of course, those gravity defying white-breasted nuthatches. Was hoping for a reappearance of the chickadees but that hasn’t materialized. Neither has the male cardinal who visited last spring. Oh well, it’ll likely be a long winter and there usually are some welcome surprise guests.

Speaking of surprises, sure enough there are still a few signs of fall color. Those who are fortunate enough to have weeping willows this time of year are seeing their bright yellow in stark contrast to the gray and brown most of us are looking at. The apple trees lost their leaves in the wind last week and the last of the leaves that were tempting me to make one more pass with the lawnmower vanished without a trace. Suspect some of them wound up in the pasture where they were devoured by the sheep. The corn bundles that were stockpiled made it over the fence as did several squash and apples that were going out of condition. The Cheviots rarely lack for variety in their diet at the ranch.

Outdoors, it’s been a good month to clean up things around the yard and if the weather holds, will be a good time to torch some brush piles that have been accumulating. The bunny habitat they provide is a little too enticing and it’s time to thin the herd a little, with perhaps a little help from the hawks and owls. The recent tree plantings need all the help they can get. That and putting all those tree guards on each year is really starting to get old.

Indoors while Mrs. Cheviot was away on business, Gus and I decided it was a good time for an old fashioned refrigerator clean out. For some reason, something always gets shoved back behind everything else only to be found later with fur growing on it. Gus sometimes gets the benefit of out of code items that haven’t yet become science projects or begun to reek. Took awhile this past weekend to discover the source of the odor but after trial and error, delving deep into the bowels of the icebox the offender was determined and banished to the garage. The odor problem in the fridge immediately ceased. Was satisfied we’d properly identified the suspect after going out in the garage and realizing it suddenly smelled just like the refrigerator did. Few things worse than having stink-flavored ice cream on fresh baked, warm apple crisp.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/23/09, 09:17:11 PM
Can't stop this feeling...

The Twin Cities weather forecasters, or as Cannon fondly called them “blow combs”, did their best to warn us of a return to the Ice Age for Thanksgiving. The scurs thought otherwise, keeping their powder dry, knowing the dire predictions of saber tooth tigers and woolly mammoths once again roaming the land were perhaps a tad premature. It’s late November; it’s supposed to be cold! Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a chance of rain and snow. High of 40 and a low of 25 – 30. Thanksgiving Day, cloudy, slight chance of flurries, then becoming partly cloudy by late forenoon. High of 35 and low of 20 – 25. Clear and warmer on Friday, high of 40 and low of 25. The crown jewel of the week should be Saturday, partly cloudy with a high of 45 and a low of 25 – 30. Chance of overnight drizzle however. Partly cloudy on Sunday, high around 40 and low of 20 - 25 with a chance of overnight snow. Monday, mostly cloudy, high of 35 and low of 15 – 20. Partly cloudy Tuesday December 1st with November clouds. High of 30 – 35 and low 15 - 20. Normal high for November 27th is 35 and the normal low is 17. The scurs will be sleeping in on Black Friday, sure in the knowledge that there’s lots of shopping time on December 24th.

What a week in terms of weather! November turned out as well as could be expected. Warmer than normal, with the mercury topping out this past Sunday at 60 degrees on the official ranch thermometer, the warmest since November 8th when the temp reached 65. It has allowed a lot of fieldwork to be completed in a short time and corn moisture has come down far below what anyone would’ve guessed back in October. Corn harvest progress varies by area but across most of Greater Bugtussle, it’s 75% complete or better. Evidence of some of the corn quality issues can be seen on area bin roofs that are covered in dust. The amount of beeswings around area drying setups seems to be at record levels. Anhydrous ammonia continues to go on well with soil conditions nearly ideal with the dry month we’ve had. Thus far at the ranch rain gauge, we’ve managed only .17” of precip for the month. As Mark Seeley is fond of saying, this is a good time of year for a drought when it comes to farm related operations.

Bird watching this past week included an unfortunate sighting. The fencer was grounded out at the kindly neighbors place again so walked the fence to see where the problem was. Got an assist from Sophie, the collie as she walked the outside. All the sudden a hen pheasant shot out of the grass and flew on a rising trajectory away from us. Didn’t think much of it until I happened to glance up only to see the bird drop like a rock from the sky. There was no report from a firearm which puzzled me briefly until I noticed the power line dancing above where the pheasant had fallen. Sad to see and since it was a hen, it wasn’t worth the risk of picking it up to salvage the meat. On a happier note, talked to the better half of the kindly neighbors and she claimed to have seen the pileated woodpecker on the same day I had a few weeks ago. There simply aren’t that many of them flying around so chances are good it might’ve been the same one.

Had made a trip to the women’s store across the road from the store where you go to the bathroom in the orange roofed silo. Being a house wares type thought perhaps they would have an apple corer, one of the serrated kind that takes just the core so you can make baked apples. Took the minivan so made sure my blonde soccer mom wig was handy. Made Gus wear the redhead one too although his ear always sticks up through it on one side. Got in the store and no apple corers to be found. Asked the department person and she scanned her handheld confuser. Wouldn’t ya know, they were out and unless I wanted to travel to Northfield, Rochester or the Cities, given the late date, they weren’t getting any more in. Down on my luck I went home, cleaned up and epoxyed the head back on the sledge hammer handle purchased earlier. Last week, since I was in town, thought I’d check on apple corers at Edna’s. Sure enough, exactly what I was looking for as well as another type. As she said when she rang it up “Should’ve shopped here first.” As usual, Edna was right.

With deer season over and the weather cooperating, it was time for barn cleaning once again. Could even wear my Carhartts with the white hanky sticking out of the back pocket. Turns out, one didn’t need them. The weather was absolutely gorgeous and everything held together. Despite the little fat buddy claim that the equipment came from the factory greased, maintenance apparently pays off. The heat houser was still on the tractor yet as there were times even in July this past summer it felt kinda good. It was almost too warm especially on Sunday however. It was one of the few times hauling loads without a jacket in late November. The aroma from the fresh spread manure should’ve been kept to a minimum too as the warm breezes were dried it rapidly. Am getting old though because it tuckers me out bouncing across ripped ground and my joints remind me the next day. Gus did his part, waking from his between load naps and trotting out to greet me when we’d pull into the driveway. Few better feelings as the fall winds down to know the barns are cleaned and the animals can snuggle down into the clean fresh bedding. Almost as good as the long sought after Thanksgiving nap.

See you nest week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/30/09, 03:50:00 PM
Then I'm laying out my winter clothes...

The scurs survived Turkey Day and the warmer than predicted weekend, setting their sights on seeing if we’ll have more of the same. Highly unlikely sayeth the scurs. Starting with Wednesday, partly cloudy with a high around 30 and a low of 15 with a slight chance of some flurries. Thursday, partly cloudy, slightly cooler with a high of 25 – 30 and a low near 10. Partly cloudy Friday and Saturday, highs of 25 – 30 and lows of 15 – 20. Clear skies on Sunday becoming partly cloudy, high of 30 and low of 10 – 15. Cloudy Monday and Tuesday with a chance of light snow developing Monday evening extending into Tuesday. High of 25 - 30 and low of 10 - 15. Normal December 4th high is 31 and the normal low is 14. On December 2nd the sun will rise at 7:30 a.m. and on the 8th, we’ll be down to 9 hours of daylight. After laying out their winter clothes, the scurs will begin dipping into their kerosene lantern reserves.

December 2nd marks the first of two Full Moons for the month. Yes indeed, December will also have a Blue Moon occurring on December 31st. More on that at a later date. The Full Moon on December 2nd is known as the Full Cold Moon and sometimes as the Moon Before Yule. The Ojibwe knew this as the Small Spirits Moon and the Sioux called this the Moon of the Popping Trees and also the Moon When Deer Shed Their Horns. So far so good on the popping trees.

Harvest continues to roll towards the finish line. Hopefully this week will allow most to get done. Corn has continued to dry some, test weight is better and it’s picking a lot cleaner than it did a month ago. Not as many screenings either. Of course after saying we’d garnered only .17” of precip as of Monday last week, area fields received anywhere from .5” – 1.0” after that, making it a little greasy on top, particularly where they’d been worked.

Birds around the yard last week included a robin on Wednesday morning, something we hadn’t seen or heard from for a few weeks now. On Saturday, there were 7 hen pheasants that flew out of the brushy area that the People’s Republic of Steele Co. had tried to destroy. Must’ve been picking up after the squirrels and made their way back to the shelter on the road cut. And last but not least, the pileated woodpecker was back on Monday morning as I was about to leave for the office. Wondered if he might’ve still been around as there’s bark missing on some of the trees. Can that thing ever take hunks out of a tree in a hurry.

Actually spent a little time on Thanksgiving in the garden. There are still some bunny fences to take down yet as well as pea trellises but was mainly after the remaining beets. They popped right out of the slightly frozen ground and were none the worse for wear. Cooked some of them up on Friday and were they ever sweet. Hadn’t grown beets for many years and will make sure they’re included for next year’s planting.

This time of year I guard my Saturdays and Sundays fairly jealously. Saturday was a good day to bring the sheep home from the kindly neighbors pasture. The night before I had used some trickery to lure them inside (a white bucket full of screenings works wonders) and slide a panel in place before they had a chance to escape. The next morning the ground was froze so as not to track up the yards pulling the trailer around. They loaded easily but this time was bittersweet.

I spread Lucy’s ashes along the path of what was her usual course bringing the ewes up from the other end of the pasture. Along the east side then up over the hill, down by the apple tree and back around to the west, the Cheviots would come on a dead run trying to get away, seeking cover in the barn where Lucy would hold them until I could slide the door shut. The good news is we’ve made contact with Lucy’s breeder and there will be another puppy, hopefully sometime this spring. While it won’t be another Lucy, it’s not supposed to be. It will still be a red and white smooth coat, bringing with it the personality and little quirks that Border Collies possess.

Manure hauling is finished for the season too. The lambing barn is always a tougher job, tight to get into and not the easiest to get the pack broken loose. This year was no exception, giving credence to the aptly named “sheep-foot packer” implement used in road building. The surface of the pack was just like a road. It takes some manual pitching at first so one can maneuver the skid loader around making it more time consuming per load than moving a few gates and panels like we do in the main barn. 4 loads later however, the task was completed in time for the Vikings tilt with Da Bears so was glad for that. The pack wasn’t frozen solid either, something that isn’t always the case. If the weather holds, may have time to wax the spreader yet before putting it away for winter.

After tossing the pumpkins over the fence to the sheep, we celebrated Saturday in style with the obligatory turkey on the Weber complete with all the trimmings. The apple wood saved from the spring’s pruning gave the bird a wonderful wood-smoked flavor. Auntie Mar Mar came up to join in the festivities. It was good thing she brought along a lot of good food because after she told us she’d been voting for Donny Osmond to win Dancing With the Stars, I almost sent her home. The scantily clad Edyta, Joanna and Mya were more my speed. Can foresee many useful yet appropriate gifts coming Mar Mar’s direction for Christmas. If anyone knows where I can get my hands on a Donny Osmond lunchbox, let me know.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on December 12/01/09, 08:05:57 PM
Fencelines made the top 10 for most views.
Congrats Dotch! I look forward to the next one.

randy
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/07/09, 12:37:28 PM
Kewl! We'll keep writing them, there then... :happybounce:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/07/09, 12:38:32 PM
'Cause I've got you in the sights of my .........gun!

The scurs were wise to get those winter clothes out after the 6 degree low recorded at the ranch on Friday morning. They’re reminding themselves that November is over and along with it the unbridled weather optimism. Given the colder than normal forecast, you’ll see why. Starting with Wednesday mostly cloudy, snow likely, blustery winds with blowing and drifting snow. High of 10 - 15 and low of 0. Thursday, partly cloudy, high of 10 and low of 0. Slightly warmer for Friday and Saturday, high of 15 and low of 5 above. Clouding up on Sunday with highs remaining near 20 and lows of 0 – 5 above. Partly to mostly cloudy Monday, warmer high of 25 - 30 and low of 5 – 10. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with a chance of passing flurries. High of 30 and low of 20. The normal high for December 11 is 28 and the normal low is 10. The scurs are burning Christmas ads in their stove, knowing that real bargain hunters don’t shop until December 24th.

Harvest is still winding down in areas and everyone will be glad to put this cropping season to bed. As nice as November was, December has reverted to the every other month formula that has typified the weather much of this year. After a near 50 degree day on the 1st, things have tanked pretty fast. As of this writing the ground hasn’t completely frozen where there’s residue on the surface but given the forecast, it won’t be long and the possibility of any more fall tillage will be over for the season. Just glad that the dawdling bug didn’t bite me the past couple weeks for barn cleaning. It would’ve been much chillier. As it is now the ground is frozen on the surface reducing the likelihood of re-landscaping the yard when it comes time to move snow.

Was a good weekend to get things buttoned up and put my toys away ahead of Old Man Winter. Not much fun to smack something with the loader or worse if the weather dictates it, have someone else run that same something through their snow blower. Getting that time of year that anything can and usually does happen on the weather front so best be ready and take it in stride. Well, as much as possible anyway. It still bites to smash ice out of frozen buckets and drain hoses every time one does chores but it just makes you appreciate the times it warms up and doesn’t freeze that much more.

Unloaded more squash on the sheep too in order to get the last bay cleaned out of the garage so it would hold the soccer mom van, affectionately known as the “Gus Bus”. As Mrs. Cheviot pointed out, the sheep were like kids pouncing on candy under a piñata. In the meantime, Gus survived another Lions pancake feed. That pancake feed smell permeates everything it seems and when the truck pulled into the garage, he had his front feet on the running boards, knowing there were pancakes on board as the truck door opened. I pulled one out of the bag and he clamped onto it, then went back to his pillow in the corner to gulp it down. RL knows the craft of pancake flipping well and Gus was impressed by his expertise.

Took a walk around the fence at home as it was grounded out. Of course the rabbits had already been busy gnawing on some of the little trees along the way so made a note to wrap the vulnerable vegetation. If I get them in the sights of my .22, some cottontail on the grill will need to happen. Plodding along, there were several spots where something had blasted through the fence, knocking posts down and grounding it out. Managed to get it back in place then upon arrival back in the yard, there was a white pickup with a couple former sheep farmers in it wanting to hunt deer with black powder in the CREP acreage. They’ve asked before and I’ve always granted them permission, hoping that they would be successful. Felt badly that I’d just made a swing by the wetland, probably reducing their chances given the wind direction, but told them they were most welcome to hunt there in spite of that. They decided there might not be much point in it and backed slowly out of the driveway. Seconds later they were back, having changed their minds. Win, lose or draw, was happy they’d decided to walk it anyway. That was one of the reasons we put it in the program in the first place, so those we know can enjoy it.

It’s official: The new bakery in Bugtussle has earned the little fat buddy seal of approval. Several days last week there were treats on the training table and oddly enough, they didn’t make it through the day. The quantity of choices has been great as has the quality. The help is friendly and the renovations have made the place as warm and inviting as when Elmer and Marilyn owned it. And it always smells great when you walk in as small town bakeries do. The product lineup appears to be expanding too so it’s going to keep the little fat buddies hopping keeping tabs on the changes.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/14/09, 05:04:37 PM
The snow drives back the foot that's slow…

Last week’s weather was everything the scurs advertised it to be and more. This week promises to be a little more seasonal without a major storm. Starting Wednesday, look for partly cloudy skies with a high of 15 and a low of 10 Warmer on Thursday, partly cloudy again with a high around 25 and a low of 10. Partly cloudy both Friday and Saturday with a slight chance of snow. Highs of 25 and lows of 10 – 15. Cooler on Sunday, high of 15 and low of 0 – 5 above. Cloudy on Monday and Tuesday, chance of snow. Highs around 20 and lows of 0 – 5 above. The first day of winter and the shortest day of the year in terms of daylight is generally considered the 21st at 8 hours and 54 minutes even though the sun already began setting a little later on the 14th. The normal high for December 21st is 25 and the normal low is 6. The scurs will be settling in for a long winters nap after last weeks snow shoveling.

It was a storm that actually turned out as was forecast early last week. Temperatures plummeted with a low dropping to nearly 10 below at the ranch on Thursday morning. Schools were closed and the wind whipped the snow into drifts nearly filling many road ditches so the next storm could make life interesting. With the gulf moisture that fed the storm there was a surprising amount of water in it. It moved pretty well with a blower or a bucket though primarily because it was so cold. At the ranch where measuring snowfall is more of an art than a science, we accumulated what was probably around 10”. Melting down the contents of the gauge, the liquid equivalent was about .36” of precipitation.

It is always interesting to see how the local fauna adapt to this winter weather. The squirrels (we have 3 or 4 depending on the day) usually hole up in their nests until the weather breaks, then they’re back to business again cleaning up under the bird feeders and chowing down on ear corn. A vole skittered along on top of the snow banks making its way to the cover of the plum and sumac thicket. Cottontails seem to be unfazed but do wait until after the major blow is by before coming out to chew things off. The pheasants were in the yard a few days after things settled down and it looks like Little Jerry may be alive after all. One beautiful big rooster was eyeing the ear corn feeder. There was a misplaced grackle under the feeders on Sunday morning. The pileated woodpecker has become a regular at the suet. Will need to start buying suet cakes by the pallet the way things are going. The large woodpecker usually pokes a big hole through the middle of the cake making it look like a large suet donut. Mmmmmm…donuts.

Luckily, I managed to escape the wrath of this storm, hunkered down at some meetings while staying at a shelter in Minneapolis. Ate at some soup kitchens to maintain my strength. While I was struggling to survive in the Twin Cities, had left everything pretty well set up so the chores could be done with a minimum of consternation. Surprisingly enough, heard little complaining from Mrs. Cheviot upon my return. Might have to leave more often before snowstorms!

Of particular note at the meetings: Many of us guys in the 50+ age bracket must all be going to barbers who went to the same school. Seem to be taking a little too much off the top when gazing across the crowd and noticing the light from the power point presentations reflecting off the pates. My barber has resorted to trickery methinks. When he’s finished he uses the back side of the black hand-held mirror to convince me there’s still hair on top of my melon. I think it’s really to cover his mistakes.

While Matt Dubya was kind enough to clear a path so Mrs. Cheviot could go to work, there was quite a mess in the yard upon my return. With a guy coming on Friday from WI to buy a ram, it was necessary to clean things out before he got there. It was a good thing too. His small Ford Ranger with 2 wheel drive would’ve never made it within 40 yards of the barn. Saturday was a good day to clean out the lots despite the breezy conditions. The sheep could get back outside to wander more freely although the windbreak is stops a little more snow each year on the west. Walking through it over the weekend and noting the wildlife tracks and seeing what a mess it could’ve otherwise been sold me. By the time we’re ready to get out of the sheep business, there probably won’t be much snow for me to move. Bummer!

At the Mall for Men, morning training sessions have become routine once again now that field work has come to a screeching halt. The commerce of news, exchange of crucial information, and a veritable daily Vulcan mind meld continues. It’s a little known fact that lefse is actually the Norwegian version of a tortilla, one can be bribed to eat lutefisk if the price is right and there was a local adult film star by the name of Bubbles Lafayette. Who knew? With versatile wisdom and knowledge such as this, will need to consult their expertise before shopping for the gang at the Star Eagle next week.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/21/09, 01:26:15 PM
So, I looked 'round for a hitch from a reindeer

The scurs were close although depending on what part of great Bugtussle one hails from, the Sunday snowfall totals were somewhat unexpected. The scurs will go out on a limb here and predict a white Christmas. Starting Wednesday, cloudy, with an increasing chance of snow as the day wears on. High of 25 and low of 20. Thursday, cloudy with snow likely. High of 25 and low of 10 – 15. Christmas Day, cloudy and breezy with lingering snow likely. High of 20 and low of 5. Saturday and Sunday, partly cloudy. Highs around 15 and lows near 5. Partly cloudy Monday, colder with a high of 5 - 10 and a low of 0 to -5. Partly cloudy on Tuesday, continued cold, high of 10 and low of 0 to -5. Normal high for Christmas Day is 24 and the normal low is 5. After finishing up shopping at 11:59 p.m. on Thursday night, the scurs will soon be snug in their beds, listening for Santa’s reindeer while drifting off.

It looks as though we’ll see a major snowfall event heading our way over Christmas once again and after looking back at last year, we had one close to Christmas as well. Not too many tales of woe yet on the snow blower front. Crankshaft might’ve run a 220 cord or two through his blower but looking on the bright side, one sharp eyed observer told him it just makes for lots of new electric motor leads for those augers.

We celebrated and survived the Bernard family Christmas last weekend already. A trip through North Central Iowa revealed that they indeed received more snow than we did in the last major storm. There were several areas where it appeared blowers were used to beat back the snow as the ditches were over full. West of Ackley we spotted an unpicked corn field and it didn’t appear there was any effort being made to harvest it. Probably with good reason if the field was as full of snow as some of the road ditches.

When the weather threw the switch from fall to winter this year it sure didn’t waste any time, did it? Back on December 2nd, we recorded a high near 50 at the ranch. It’s been all downhill since that time, remaining below freezing. It came as close as it’s been since the 13th at 29 this past Sunday but no cigar. Still, this is pretty mild compared to December of 1983 when temperatures stayed below zero for a record setting period in many areas of the country. Where I was living at that time in the Little House on the Prairie about 6 miles from the Canadian border in north central ND, it dipped to -40 every night for about a week. Actually it was pretty cool (pun intended) as the northern lights were running wild, providing some of the most spectacular viewing in scope and color I’ve ever seen. Why I went outside and look at them is beyond me. Some have wondered why most rural houses in that area have electric stoves and heat with fuel oil. The cold temperature is one of the primary reasons. As many a hardcore ice fisherman can attest, LP doesn’t flow out of the tank very well at -40.

At the ranch, everything has settled in as has the winter. The sheep are content to eat hay and grain while wandering as far as the cleared lot and snow banks will allow. Gus is keeping the rabbits and squirrels well exercised. The birds are consuming seed at a somewhat more leisurely pace than last year when we saw the irruption of pine siskins and redpolls. This past week there were lots of goldfinches, blue jays, juncos, hairies, downies, a female red belly, an occasional house finch, the lone grackle and the pileated woodpecker continues to come faithfully. We don’t always see it but with the consumption of suet and noting new hunks of bark knocked off the trees, the calling card is clear. The sound of pheasants taking wing in the early morning hours is a regular occurrence during choretime as they glide from their overnight cover to that of the restored wetland area. The same sequence in repeated as we near dusk.

The little fat buddies continue to saw through the vast Christmas trove of baked goodies with gusto. The supply of assorted homemade bars, cookies and other confections seems endless but we all know once the holidays are over, someone will have to begin making those daunting, treacherous, daily trips to the bakery.

Well, it’s time once again for that time honored tradition of gift giving for the crack management staff at the Star Eagle. It’s been a rougher time this year as I’ve already given such a splendid array of gifts in the past. For Jim, I’m giving him one of my new super duper pens with the new and improved larger ink supply so he can add more zeros on to my rapidly burgeoning Star Eagle paycheck. For Jody, nothing else would suffice except a gooseberry pie. If you promise to share, I’ll bring some Schwan’s ice cream. For Betts, I’m loaning her the soccer Mom van (aka the “Gus Bus”) free for a weekend shopping trip. Betts needs a little more excitement in her life. Can guarantee her one thing, it won’t be boring as one can never be exactly sure what the van will do next. It does hold a lot of stuff though, including copious amounts of Gus hair. For Dick, pickled herring. It’s the gift that keeps on giving when one has a few carbonated beverages while consuming it especially during an ice fishing excursion. Everyone else in the house can enjoy it that way too. For Cathy, a Blackberry so she can save time by typing some of that column as she’s driving down the road. Scratch that, always pull over to the side. For Al, my Mom’s Fli-Back paddle. The ball and rubber band will need to be reattached as she used it primarily for attitude adjustment on our behinds. As a result, we went so far as to put a couple red crayon marks on it to convince her she’d paddled us so hard, she’d broken the skin. After reading his columns and hearing stories about some of the stunts he pulled lo these many years years, somehow I think Al might be able to relate.

Happy Festivus! See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/30/09, 03:00:47 PM
Blue moon, you saw me standing alone…

The scurs had it pegged pretty close as there was snow and a pretty messy end to last week with a storm system that seemed to make up the rules as it went along. For the upcoming week? No great chances for snow or rain for that matter, more sunshine but at least it will be cold. Starting Wednesday, cloudy, a slight chance of snow, look a high of 20 – 25 and a low in the neighborhood of 5 – 10. Colder New Year’s Eve, partly cloudy, high of 15 and a low of – 5 to zero. New Year’s Day, more fresh air. Partly cloudy Saturday, clear skies, a high of 5 – 10 and a low of – 5. Warmer Sunday, high of 15 and low of 5 under partly cloudy skies. Clouding up Monday, warmer and with warmer temps comes the increased chance of snow. High of 25 and 15 for a low. Cloudy and warmer on Tuesday, high of 30 and low of 15 with more snow. Normal high for New Year’s Day is 23 and the normal low is 3. Days are getting longer though and we’ll be back to 9 hours of daylight on January 2nd. In the meantime, the scurs will be celebrating in style New Year’s Eve with reckless abandon under the Blue Moon.

While some astronomers poo-poo the notion that this really doesn’t qualify as a Blue Moon by modern definition it does, being the second full moon in a month. The rules changed due to a mistake back in 1946 in Sky and Telescope magazine. The previous definition of Blue Moon was the third full moon in an astronomical season having four full moons. Not sure why they get all bent out of shape about it. Perhaps it’s a fear that people will grow hair on their palms. Wait a minute, some people do that whether there’s a full moon or not on New Year’s Eve. At any rate, go out and enjoy yourself and if you drink, don’t drive. We need all the readers we can get.

Let’s review some data last week’s storm recorded at the ranch: This was a huge comma shaped storm, pulling massive amounts of Gulf moisture northward resulting in record snowfall in many areas of the Midwest. We saw roughly 8” – 10” of wet snow total combined with periods of rain and sleet which melted down resulted in .84” of liquid equivalent. Probably worse from a snow removal standpoint was the snow recorded on the 21st and 22nd filling in the yard ahead of the storm. Temperatures were above freezing on the 24th for the first time since December 2nd. Clouds and precip were so intense that our viewing of Christmas Vacation was disrupted on the satellite was disrupted for nearly an hour on Christmas Day morning. Fortunately the show was repeated all day so we didn’t miss a minute. The barometer dropped as low as I remember seeing it since the Halloween blizzard of 1991, registering at 28.58 in of mercury.

After the snow was over and temperatures dropped, the snow was crusted 1” – 2” on top as a result of the rain. That it made it easy to break through and get stuck in with a vehicle, even though it wasn’t deep in places. 6” was deep enough if you had to stop or needed to turn around. There were numerous cars stuck in driveways. While this storm had a tough time deciding what it wanted to, the sun shining off the hoar frost on the trees Sunday morning was a welcome sight. The single digit temps responsible for the beautiful display? Well, we’re used to that.

The birds were glad to see their feeders were kept full during and following the major weather event. All the regulars were present including the pileated woodpecker. The squirrels kept themselves busy too chowing down 2 ears of corn ahead of the storm. A trip to Mom’s on Saturday found the squirrel population eating the Indian corn left out on the deck for them. They wasted no time finding the regular dent corn that happened to come along for the ride. At home the pheasants had paraded by the sliding glass window earlier in the day after picking at their ear corn feeder. On Sunday, they entertained our guests, trooping back and forth across the fields for all to see. All the pheasants appear to be in great shape at this point. Their size and condition were particularly impressive to the visitors.

In order to get family gathering people in and out of the driveway Sunday, it was a necessary evil to put the chains on the tractor. A hard crust on top and ice underneath made moving snow an unworkable situation without them. After clearing the yard, I was cold and famished. Luckily the house was nice and warm and there was a great plenty to eat. Wouldn’t you know within an hour of eating, a short nap had set in. Monday morning at the Mall for Men, am pretty sure there were enough cookies, bars, cake, and cinnamon rolls to trigger another round of napping although one can seldom get the little fat buddies to admit to a morning nap. Have to take ‘em when you can get ‘em.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/04/10, 03:23:11 PM
Me and my good partners, we were riding back to our camp…

Brrrr! The scurs needed some of those extra lumps of coal from their Christmas stockings in order to stay warm this past week. Will we climb out of the temperature cellar? The scurs tell all regarding our recent winter weather woes. Starting with Wednesday, partly cloudy becoming cloudy with an increasing chance of snow. High of 10 and low of 0 to – 5. Mostly cloudy Thursday, possible lingering flurries in the morning. High of 5 and low of – 10. Clear and clod Friday, high of zero and low of – 5 to zero. Mostly sunny and warmer on Saturday with highs reaching 10 – 15 and lows of 0 to 5 above. Sunday, partly cloudy, high of 20 – 25 and low of 10 – 15 with a chance of snow overnight. Mostly cloudy Monday with a chance of snow. High of 10 – 15 and low of 0 to 5 above. Tuesday, mostly cloudy and warmer, high of 15 – 20 and low of 0 to 5 above. Normal high for January 8th is 22 and the normal low is 2. We will start to see the sun a little earlier in the morning starting on the 9th, while we have already been picking up about a minute per day of daylight in the afternoon.  The scurs will be readying their beach umbrella to celebrate more global warming.

Biting cold over the weekend and not much for outdoor activity other than doing the chores and filling the bird feeders. Fortunately it was holiday season anyway so catching up on naps is always in order. It’s hard to remember a stretch where the cold has set in on us more quickly or as consistently as this, probably because we’d just as soon forget. On Christmas Day we went from a high of 36 to a low of  – 26 on January 2nd. Was a little perturbed that my expensive high tech digital indoor outdoor thermometer decided to quit working properly when we started to get into the big chill. Followed the instructions to replace the batteries that read like someone made them up to cover their behind when the thermometer doesn’t work. Funny, it reads about 5 – 10 degrees too high now. See? They were right. Another sign of the automation addiction running rampant in our society but I digress. Oddly enough, looking out the window at the large ten dollar dial thermometer I got from Edna, it seems to be working just fine. Whether it’s right or wrong at least I know it’s damn cold out.

The local fauna seems to be doing just fine despite all the cold and snow although there is some concern about the crusted snow making it difficult for pheasants to dig down to their food supply. We are seeing increased activity at our ear corn feeder in the brush by the yard and the 4 roosters keep us entertained. There are other areas where they may not be so fortunate. In addition to the pheasants we’ve added a male cardinal to our bird resume. He’s content to hang with the juncos and pick up around the feeders as well as eating the leftover corn pieces after the squirrels have eaten the germ out of the kernels. It’s been fun to see him amongst the numerous birds we have though, adding that bright red color to the mix. Hopefully some safflower added to our seed offerings will help keep him around.

Something that that probably will keep the cardinal and other bird species around and increasing in number and species both is the growth of the tree and shrub plantings in the yard. Recently looked at a photo from about 5 years ago and was amazed to see how much the woody vegetation in the yard has grown. It appeared most have grown about 5 feet in that time. And, that was just in the direction that the pictures were taken. Some of the shrubby trees hadn’t even been planted at that time. For those of you who live in the country, your local SWCD should be gearing up for another year of tree ordering for conservation plantings. Look for notices in your mailbox soon. The best time to plant a tree was 10 years ago. The next best time is now.

On Tuesday, Crankshaft and I went to pick up my new car. Well sort of. The 1960 Studebaker Lark that had been stored at our other farm needed to be moved so we met up with brother Stu to pick it up. After sitting for 26 years, it of course wasn’t in running condition so we were lucky enough to use Stu’s tilt bed trailer and winch to load it up. It made it up to almost 10 above that day which was cold enough but we managed to get it loaded in record time and on our way back home. Of course we had to stop in Hayfield to check the load binders as well as to catch a bite to eat at the A&W. Not like stopping at the Spring Valley A&W when I was in high school actually driving the Studebaker and checking out the carhops. Likely the carhops would’ve been all bundled up and that A&W would’ve been closed by December anyway.
 
The root beer and food hit the spot though and after Crankshaft had tightened one binder one more link, we were underway again. We managed to park the trailer out of the way and once it warms up a little we have some preliminary work to see where we’re at. Some of the neighbors have taken note of my prize possession. They could be jealous although I doubt it because they weren’t real sure exactly what kind of car it even was. Not surprising as Studebaker stopped making cars back in 1966 long before these neighbors were born. Suddenly I’m starting to feel very old. I’m not going to tell them that Studebaker manufactured a lot of the wagons that the pioneers used to head west. They’ll start to think I was in some cowboy movie, maybe knew Ben Cartwright.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/12/10, 03:12:49 PM
Sign, sign, everywhere a sign…

Slowly but surely the scurs have seen the mercury begin to rise after another cold week. This week should offer a welcome respite from the temperature crevasse we’ve been stuck in. Starting with Wednesday, we should see a bit of a January thaw. Mostly clear. High of 30 – 35 and low of 15. Mostly sunny on Thursday, high of 30 and low of 15. Slightly cooler on Friday, partly cloudy with a high of 25 and a low of 10. Mostly clear on Saturday, high of 25 and low of 10. Mostly sunny again on Sunday, high reaching 30 and low of 15. Partly sunny both Monday and Tuesday, high of 30 – 35 and low of 15 with a slight chance of some freezing rain on Tuesday evening. Normal high for January 15th is 22 and the normal low is 2. The scurs will be watching Jupiter low in the southwestern sky an hour and a half after sundown while enjoying the warm up with margaritas on their front porch swing. (thanks for the calendar RD!)

More cold last week that seemed it would never end. It made going outside for anything unnecessary tougher to do. The 3” – 4” snowfall on Wednesday wasn’t a major event but it was enough to close schools and make one wonder what it was going to do next. That snow was however relatively dry allowing it to blow around easily, clogging driveways and keeping plow operators busy. So far this winter, Steele Co. has taken top honors in the CRC (Crummy Road Condition) category. After waiting until the day following Christmas to blade them off, the county roads in the southern end of the county have been icy and rutted ever since. Go across the line into Waseca Co. and the roads are bare and dry. Not a good sign to go on a road trip to come back home and find the only place the roads are bad is right in your own back yard.

Snow removal has continued to be a challenge at the ranch. The last go round wasn’t hard to move it was just cold doing it. One can push things back just enough to get by with for awhile but without a blower, the job needs to be finished or the next time it’ll mean calling a neighbor with a blower. One good thing about the positioning of the snow piles: It should make pruning the apple trees much easier. No ladder needed!

Even with the cold conditions, bird and animal activity continues at a fever pitch. The pileated woodpecker appeared to take a nap on the south side of a tree on Saturday, that dark body soaking up the bright sun. The male cardinal has enjoyed the safflower addition to the sunflower feeder and a mourning dove suddenly reappeared on one of the coldest days last week. We finally got to see some chickadees although they haven’t been interested in the feeders. Watching them in the trees, it initially appeared they were picking at the rime frost on the buds on the maple tree. A little closer examination of the tree showed there was some kind of insect or spider enclosure they were picking at. After seeing primarily rooster pheasants since Christmas at the ear corn feeder, Sunday brought out a group of 3 hens that rotated between roosting in the plum trees and feeding on the corn. So far no redpolls or siskins among the goldfinches here but have been on the lookout for them. The fox squirrels have been exhibiting some mating behavior but generally are exhibiting a lot of eating behavior. The one big pig thwarted the most recent baffle purchase leaving me baffled.

Was awakened from my Vikings game slumber weekend before last by a couple loud snowmobiles barking down the road from the house. Thinking little of it I nodded off again until I heard Mrs. Cheviot muttering something about seeing only one come back out. “Back out of where?” I asked to which she replied “The pasture.” Sure enough, someone had made a run across the bottom of the pasture, something we’ve never had any trouble with in the 25 years we’ve lived here. I donned my snowshoes and shuffled off towards the CRP on the west side of the pasture where the tracks led. She was right, one of them had turned around and come back out while the other had blasted ahead and made it to the quarter line connecting to the road on the west. No problem, right? Yes problem, and no, it’s not right.

In the areas where they crossed the 3-strand electric fence, their skis caught the top wires, snapping, snarling and strewing them all over. Insulators popped in the cold, spring-loaded gate handles shattered and fiberglass posts were splintered, making a mess to repair before we can run animals back out there in the spring. The property damage was not large from a dollar standpoint but it’s the principle of the thing. What took a few seconds for a couple bad eggs to destroy will take a few hours to fix.

In the past I have been supportive of snowmobilers and their sport. They’ve generally done a very good job of policing themselves in this area. However, this incident left a really bad taste in my mouth. I felt my trust had been betrayed. Seems putting up NO TRESPASSING signs only serves to keep the honest people out. That takes time too, time that could be better spent napping on a cold winter afternoon.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/18/10, 02:42:55 PM
She’s so cold, as pure as the driven slush…

The scurs were on top of their game this past week, calling the warm up about as close as it could be called. What’s on tap for the upcoming week? Starting Wednesday, look for partly cloudy skies, a high of 30 and a low of 15 – 20 with a slight chance of rain and/or snow in the evening. Mostly cloudy and cooler Thursday, high of 25 and low of 15 – 20. Partly cloudy Friday, high of 25 and low around 20 with a slight chance of rain or snow overnight. .Increasing clouds with a chance of rain and/or snow on Saturday and Sunday. A tad warmer though, high near 30 and a low close to 25. More clouds and snow flurries on Monday and Tuesday. Highs of 20 – 25 and lows of 10 – 15. Normal high for January 22nd is 23 and the normal low is 2. The scurs will be cleaning the root beer colored slush off of the end of the driveway before the potential weekend onslaught.

By the time this reaches print, we will have chewed off the first 3 weeks of the month already. Was good to finally have the weather break in a positive direction for a change. The warmer temps seemed to meet with everyone’s approval after the – 20 and – 30 that some experienced. The roads in Steele Co. that were slated to be the next site of the “Ice Road Trucker” series even started to come around although there are still places where the ice remains. The ewes certainly seemed to appreciate the warmer nights we’ve had as they’re back to sleeping outside again. And why not? With 4” of wool it’s like they’re wearing a heavy quilt or at least the batting. Hate to break it to them but the mid-February shearing day is creeping up on them.

Even the birds that were spending a lot of time at the feeders appear to have taken a break. They were really pulling hard on the seed and suet when it was cold but their consumption has slowed immensely in the last week. The pheasants are still coming in force and it’s funny to watch them flying around the yard when out and about. The chickadees have shown up in numbers though after a long absence. They waste no time giving you their opinion when filling the feeders. Sparrow numbers have reached annoying levels in the barn again too, their droppings making a big mess on the equipment parked inside. They seem to have figured out the trap and they certainly know what a BB gun looks like.

Was a bit of a mixed bag sports weekend. The Gopher men’s hockey team appears to be coming around, battling North Dakota to a tie on Saturday then crushing them on Saturday night in a resounding 5 – 1 victory. Tubby and his basketball charges weren’t so fortunate, losing to lowly Indiana on Sunday afternoon. Fortunately Favre and the Vikings, whom many had written off after losing 3 in a row, thumped the Cowboys just before that 34 – 3. Something especially satisfying about beating the team that still haunts us Vikings fans who are old enough to remember the Drew Pearson infamous pass interference non-call in that 1975 playoff game.

The little fat buddies have been kept in mid-season form lately by some taking pity on us and keeping the training table well stocked. Sometimes difficult to tell where exactly the treats are originating from. We never look a gift horse in the mouth though. We realize it’s the only way one can maintain the strength to keep all that wisdom and knowledge flowing freely. Yes the information is free and you definitely get what you pay for.

Have to admit there was an albeit short nap tucked into Saturday afternoon. Mrs. Cheviot had taken off on a shopping junket in the morning so doing it all as is my wont, I managed to get the barns bedded, got some hay moved around and cleaned out the lot allowing the yearlings to get back outside again. Following that I was hungrier than a bear so it was time for some sustenance. The Christmas leftovers are getting pretty sparse and one has to dig pretty deep to find the remnants. After checking the icebox for some of my favorites, I noted the egg rolls appeared pretty freezer-burned so opted instead for frozen waffles with a generous helping of pickled herring. Nothing beats home cooking I thought as I snuggled into my recliner under the blankie, my eyes glazing over during a meaningless basketball tilt.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/25/10, 06:58:32 PM
I am a traveler of both time and space…

The scurs erred on the side of caution last week and we wound up with some warmer than expected temperatures. What say the scurs for this week? Good news and bad news. We’ll see the sun but if it gets as cold as they think, we may wish we hadn’t. Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy, high of 15 and low of zero to 5 below. Partly cloudy and colder on Thursday, high temperature around 5 with lows dropping to anywhere from 5 to 10 below. Same for Friday and Saturday under clear skies. Not as cold on Sunday, highs reaching 20 – 25 and lows of 0 – 5 above. Cloudy Monday. High of 15 and low of 0 – 5 above. Partly cloudy Tuesday, high of 15 and low of 0 – 5 below. Normal high for January 30th is 24 and the normal low is 4. The scurs will be eating leftover Vikings turnovers from Nancy’s Bakery in hopes that they will cast a nice dark shadow on Ground Hogs Day.

January 30th marks the first Full Moon of the New Year know as the Full Wolf Moon, after the wolves that would pack up and be in close proximity to the Indian winter encampments. This was also known as the Old Moon or The Moon after the Yule. The Ojibwe knew this as the Great Spirit Moon. The Sioux called this the Moon of Strong Cold or The Moon of Frost in the Teepee. Given the forecast for the upcoming week, looks like they knew exactly what they were talking about.

The recent thaw and rain over the weekend woke up some of the raccoons and opossums. It also made for a mess in the area yards. Many tales of people getting stuck in the slush in their driveways. There were also numerous reports people scraping their driveways down at a frantic pace so the ruts left by the wheel tracks would be kept to a minimum. Only thing is having scraped down to the ice again, once it re-freezes it usually means emergency rooms do land office business repairing broken and sprained appendages. Sounds like the fun had already started as of Monday morning. Time to find the bag of grit and do the Minnesota Shuffle while proceeding cautiously on the ice.

What a disastrous sports weekend for Gopher and Viking fans. The Gopher men’s basketball team lost by 1 at home to Michigan St., the Gopher men’s hockey team was swept by St. Cloud St., the Gopher women’s basketball team lost at home to Michigan St. and last but not least, the Vikings handed the NFC Championship to the Saints on a platter. Too bad because they were one mistake from going on themselves. About the only good thing about it was it was finally over on Sunday night and if you ran into grumpy people on Monday morning, you knew why. About all we can do is say wait till next year and start talking about the upcoming Twins season.

In the meantime though, it will be fun to continue watching the birds from inside the house. The pheasants continue to flock to their feeder and at this rate, it will soon be time to source more ear corn. They are extremely wary when they’re not hunkered down in the plums and always on the lookout for even the tiniest movement, including that from inside the house. The pileated woodpecker is still here only on a more erratic basis than it was earlier. The telltale new bark knocked off the trees and the hole punched through the suet is a dead giveaway. The male cardinal is still hanging around too as are the little busybodies, the chickadees. Goldfinches are a given although they tend to be more numerous when the weather begins to turn for the worse.

It’s time at the ranch to start getting garden seed ordered. The last of the squash went to a good home after keeping remarkably well in the garage and anything that didn’t keep has since been chowed down by the sheep. Have had several requests for more of the vegetables that people really liked such as the Mooregold squash and goblin eggs gourds. There will probably be some consolidation as some of the newer things we tried were so-so, such as the Honeybear squash and the Sun Spot squash. That’s OK, it’s always fun to try some new things and every once in awhile it’s something that most will enjoy.

This column marks the start of the 8th year of writing for the NRHEG Star-Eagle. It’s had its ups and downs. Travelling through time and space, it’s not always easy to sit down every Sunday night and come up with something people will find interesting. Oh sure there are columns that practically write themselves but there are those too that are more like pulling teeth. One of the things that still puzzles me is the columns I’ve thought were my poorest efforts are often the ones that people mention. Another is how many people I run across when making my rounds who actually read the thing. Go figure. I wonder sometimes too why I continue this project. Am convinced like running a small farming operation, must be the big money in it.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/01/10, 10:21:47 PM
Winds that blow as cold as ice
Sounds that come in the night…

The scurs were on task last week and why not? It’s generally a pretty safe bet it’ll be cold the last week in January. This week? Warmer and cloudy but closer to normal for early February. Starting with Wednesday, partly cloudy, high of 20 – 25 and a low around 15. Thursday, clouds move in as does the chance for snow. Mostly cloudy Thursday, Friday and Saturday with highs near 25 and low of 15 – 20, the greatest chance and accumulation of snow likely to be Friday. The sun comes back out on Sunday with partly cloudy skies, a high of 25 and a low of 15 – 20. Cloudy again on Monday, high of 20 and a low of 5 – 10 with a chance of snow as we progress into the overnight hours. Partly cloudy Tuesday, high of 15 – 20 and a low of 10. The normal high for February 5th is 26 and the normal low is 6. On the 4th we experience over 10 hours of daylight again for the first time since November 6th. We are gaining daylight at roughly 3 minutes per day and will have garnered an hour and ten minutes since the winter solstice. The scurs will be celebrating this fact knowing it will be less than 6 weeks and the government will steal it back.

Wasn’t that full moon over the weekend spectacular? It lit up the fields, the glazed snow pack appearing at times like a huge body of water with the moon reflecting off of it. Other than the quick hitting blizzard last Monday, things didn’t change much from the prior week. The month on the whole was much different than December however. At the ranch, only .43” of liquid equivalent precip fell in January, with over half of that actually falling as rain on the 23rd and 24th. If the every other month pattern continues as it has for awhile, February should be a warmer, wetter month. There is also much talk among the weather crowd that El Niño may finally be starting to have some impact on our temperatures. Let’s hope so or the return of the Ice Age may be upon us. Despite the respite we got mid-month, the extreme cold more than offset the warm up, if not on paper at least in people’s minds and extremities.

As mentioned last week, it was time to get the grit out and strategically spread it in the high traffic areas where one would be most likely to fall and crack the ice. Many driveways are exactly as advertised, rutted and slick making it an adventure just to walk out and get the mail. The driveway here at the ranch is so treacherous the US Olympic bobsled team has been looking at it as a possible practice site.

Another bummer of a sports weekend, well, any sports one could watch on regular channels anyway. Ohio State avenged their earlier loss at the Barn, blowing the Gopher men off the court early and never looking back. The Gophers were never in it which had me putzing with stuff around the house, checking on the score between putzes. Looks like Tubby’s chances of a 20 win regular season are fading fast and along with it the chance of getting to the Big Dance. One recent glimmer of hope on the MN sports scene, the Twins signed Jim Thome, always a Twins killer. Even though he’s aged, this guy could provide even more left handed punch to an already lefty heavy batting lineup. Might be enough to give opposing right handed starters sleepless nights.

The birds have been more routine this week. Didn’t see the cardinal or the pileated woodpecker either one. Didn’t see the owl that showed up about 3 a.m. both Friday and Saturday nights but could sure hear him, er, it. Was hard to tell exactly what kind it might’ve been too as at that time of day, just trying to figure out what you’re hearing let alone what type it is isn’t a priority. Going back to sleep is. The pheasants continue to hit the corn feeder hard. Interestingly enough, there have been numerous Hungarian partridge sightings on the way into work the past couple weeks and several others have mentioned they’re seeing them too. The drier seasons back to back we’ve had may very well have helped their numbers.

Hopefully that owl has been thinning the bunny numbers somewhat. Many are complaining about their shrubbery being pruned and girdled by the cottontail population and judging by the number being squashed on area roads, that population continues to be at a high level. Border Collie Gus keeps the bunnies and squirrels well exercised at the ranch. Say the words “bunny” or “squirrel”, open the walk-in door on the garage and he explodes after them, a loud “grrrrrrrrrrr!” warning the rodents he’s coming at full throttle. Trouble is all that exercise just seems to increase their appetites.

Speaking of appetite, the little fat buddies had a pretty good workout last week around the training table. The cold weather meant the goodies were plentiful. Wide ranging topics from the usual gang of television critics as we dined on ginger cookies and muffin stumps. We kept up on Tiger Woods demise (Betsy’s Dad remains convinced the problem stems from all that bland Swedish cooking) and registered our thoughts on network programming such as The Bachelor. Not so surprisingly, we concluded it’s shows like these that have led to increased sales of satellite dishes and cable TV amongst the male population. It figures. One can only come up with about so much original color commentary before being banished to the other room.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/08/10, 12:41:11 PM
Think of a boy with the stars in his eye,
Longing to reach them but frightened to try

While the weather hasn’t been too hot the scurs have been blistering, predicting the early week snow over a week in advance. How do we fare this time around? Starting Wednesday, we start off with clear skies and cold for this time of year. High of 15 and low of 5 below. Thursday, partly cloudy, high of 15 and low of 5. Partly cloudy Friday, high of 20 - 25 and low of 5 to 10 with a chance of snow. Saturday and Sunday, partly cloudy, highs of 20 and lows of 5 to 10. Cloudy Monday and guess what? A chance of snow developing. High around 20 and low near 10. Cloudy with snow on Tuesday, high of 25 and low of 10 – 15. Normal high for Valentines Day is 29 and the normal low is 9. After seeing their shadow on Ground Hogs Day, the scurs are going out on a limb and predicting at least 6 more weeks of winter.

Yes on Sunday Valentines Day is upon us once again. Time to get your sweetie something nice or at least something you think is nice. A new snow shovel or if you’re in a really generous mood, a new snow blower comes to mind. Listening to a mention by Mark Seeley back in December, predictions from meteorologist Larry Cosgrove have turned out to be on the money. With the sunspot cycle being at an all time low, the prognostication of a cold January was dead on and so far the prediction for February to be not quite as cold and messy for us has been on the money too. It’s supposed to get nicer by March. One would certainly hope so. By then your wife should be over the snow blower.

Planets are easy to spot right now with the red planet Mars appearing as an early evening “star” in the eastern sky. A pretty conjunction between Jupiter and Venus will take place if it isn’t cloudy of course near the W-SW horizon the evening of February 16th under the new crescent moon. Jupiter will soon be leaving us although it’s had good long run in the twilight sky at chore time.

The little fat buddies had to make it into town Monday morning so they could tell everyone how bad the roads were. Luckily someone had made a donut run that was in turn followed by a major block of leftover birthday cake for dessert. Carrying a little extra ballast when the roads are rough is never a bad thing.

The bird sightings and sounds in the yard were dominated by birds of prey this past week. We did chores on Tuesday night, only to hear the swishing of wings above us in the barn. A sharp-shinned hawk must’ve decided the house sparrow population was to its liking and was moving with ease between the rafter braces. With the lights on, the sparrows were somewhat dismayed about their sudden houseguest, flying to a new hiding spot when the hawk would get too close. It stayed overnight and in the morning, after opening the overhead door wide open, with a little coaxing flew out to freedom. Looking out the window after chores, the little hawk was feasting on something near the corn screenings. After it finished, I discovered it had eaten a junco for breakfast. While a house sparrow would’ve been preferable, it was interesting to see the food chain in action and functioning as intended.

On Saturday morning I noticed there were many feathers blowing about the yard. Given the northeast wind, it was easy to trace the source to a pheasant that must’ve been struck by a vehicle while flying across the road. The carcass was in the deep snow in the road ditch so thought after moving some snow, getting some hay, and a couple other assorted odd jobs, would fish it out of there so it didn’t attract stray dogs or coyotes. With lambing season looming ever closer, that’s one thing we’d just as soon not contend with. The snow was too deep to retrieve it without snowshoes so decided to have some lunch before making an attempt. After cleaning up the dishes, I looked out the window to see a huge bird taking off from the yard. Sure enough, a bald eagle happened by and you guessed it, had devoured the pheasant almost entirely. There was part of one wing left but that was about it. While I felt bad about the demise of the pheasant, the sighting of the eagle in our own yard was nothing short of spectacular.

And last but not least, it seems it must be owl mating season. Although I’m not 100% positive we have a great horned owl, am leaning towards a male and female of breeding age, given some of the strange sounds following all the hooting. They were around on at least 4 consecutive nights last week and carried on into the hours just prior to sunlight. The sounds match more closely than anything those of a mating pair of great horned owls. Just wish they’d get a motel room if they’re going to behave like that.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/15/10, 04:49:11 PM
Here I am, stuck in the middle with you...

The snow forecast for the Monday-Tuesday time slot arrived a little early but in the scurs eyes, snow is better earlier than later. Let’s hope that continues to be true when we get into March or we’ll be planting potatoes on Good Friday with a pickaxe! This forecast period looks relatively dry fortunately. Starting with Wednesday, mostly sunny skies, turning partly cloudy on Thursday. Highs both days around 25 and lows near 5 above. Friday through Sunday, partly cloudy, highs between 20 and 25 with lows of 5 – 10. Clouding up Monday with a chance of snow into Tuesday. High temps both days of 20 and lows of 10 – 15. Normal high for Washington’s real birthday is 32 and the normal low is 12. The scurs cannot tell a lie: This winter is becoming a long, drawn out affair.

Indeed it is getting old. One can see it in people’s attitudes and it’s no wonder. Snow has really piled up and after last Monday’s 7” – 10” dumping, ditches are almost all over full and intersections especially in town are becoming obstructed view. Some are driving like they have a death wish, winding up in the ditch after driving too fast for conditions. In the yard at the ranch, even though we live on a hill, it’s like driving out of a canyon or mountain pass between the snow piles. Everything is white and it’s tough to see driveways and other entrances as many have discovered once it’s too late including yours truly.

Taking a trip out on Beaver Lake, I followed a trail off the access I thought had been plowed. It had but all the sudden the snow plowing suddenly quit and I was in too far to turn around and go back. Luckily one of my little fat buddies came to the recue and got his pickup stuck. We managed to get that one dislodged and by then another vehicle that had come to help us become stuck. We had the good fortune at that point to have 2 good eggs show up with chains on their pickups who pulled all the stuck vehicles back to safety. After that episode, I went back to the office to lick my wounds and heard what sounded like a skid loader stuck in a hole trying to get out head first behind the building. Been there, done that. Sure enough, before going home, I wound up pulling him up out of a hole where he could get traction again. Isn’t there a Barney song that goes like that? “I pull you, you pull me,…”

It’s gotten to the point too where I have to wear snowshoes to fill the birdfeeders. Am out of ear corn so the pheasants have to put up with screenings. Skittish at first, it’s taken them awhile but they appear to be catching on to the trough containing the feed. The little sharp-shinned hawk was back again on Sunday afternoon when I checked that feeder, twisting and turning mid-flight while aggressively chasing the house sparrows through the brush and pine trees. A few minutes later, I found it terrorizing them in the pole barn again. Judging by the bars on the breast, apparently this is a young hawk in the process of changing from juvenile to adult plumage. It’s a quick study though. It figured out the sparrows like to hide in there and once they get flushed out in the open, the odds of being picked off increase. The hawk has also learned to go in and out of the building on its own so there’s a chance it will continue tormenting the sparrows. It’s certainly been fascinating to watch this extremely agile small raptor to be sure.

The Gopher men’s basketball team has continued their dismal performance. One might’ve thought early in the season they has a pretty good shot at making the NCAA tournament. If they don’t start playing better real soon, they won’t make the NIT. You say you follow the Timberwolves? You might want to contact some New Orleans Saints fans and get some of those bags they used to wear over their heads when they went to the games. Thank goodness the Winter Olympics are in full swing once again. At least it gives Vikings and Gophers fans something to cheer about. If you’ve noticed a sudden shortage of cowbells and those obnoxious, noisy plastic horns, now you know why.

And finally, the brood ewes got shorn this last weekend without any major hurdles other than an electrical snafu that developed. Was rectified by running about 3 miles of electric cord to the main barn so we didn’t have to get out the old fashioned hand shears. We even had a visit from half of the local Bandwagon stars, who also happens to be a semi-retired shearer. It’s always a treat to visit about sheep people although there are fewer and fewer of us to gossip about. Apparently we’re irreplaceable and folks can’t stand all the extra income because few newcomers are stepping up to the plate. When asked if he wanted to see whether he could still shear for old time’s sake he said there was little point in it as the shearer appeared to be doing just fine to him. Was hoping he would say “Yes!” He was right though. After we were done the ewes looked as smooth as ever as they rubbed on the gates and hay mangers, picking at any stray sprigs of hay they could find. Another good job done ahead of the lambing season that’s about to commence.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/22/10, 07:14:58 PM
Rocky Raccoon checked into his room…

The scurs were watching the radar with great interest as we received the glancing blow rather than a full blown storm on Monday and Tuesday. This week? Looks like March comes in like a lamb, in more ways than one. Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a chilly high of 10 and a brisk – 5 for a low. Warmer Thursday through Saturday, clear to partly cloudy, highs of 20 – 25 and lows of 5 – 10. Warmer on Sunday, partly cloudy, a high near 30 and low of 15 with a chance of developing snow overnight. Mostly cloudy Monday and Tuesday, chance of snow, highs of 25 – 30 and lows of 10 – 15. Normal high for March 1st is 35 and the normal low is 15. We celebrate 11 hours of daylight on the 25th and sunset will occur at 6 p.m. on the 27th. The snowman the scurs built back in December may soon become an endangered species.

As we depart from the month of February, we won’t see Jupiter as it is low in the western horizon and is lost in the glow of the sun. Venus however will become more visible low in the western horizon. Our full moon for the month will occur on the 28th and goes by several names including the Full Snow Moon for obvious reasons and the Full Hunger Moon as supplies in Indian encampments would begin to dwindle. The Ojibwe knew this as the Snow Crust Moon as the freeze-thaw cycle tended to have that effect on the snow surface. The Sioux called this the Full Raccoon Moon as the masked bandits would generally awaken from their long winter nap and wander about the countryside, not unlike little fat buddies in quest of donuts.

While it was warmer this past week, temperatures still had a difficult time reaching the forecast highs out here in the hinterlands. Low to mid-20’s for highs were about all we could muster. A major reason for that discrepancy is the deep snow pack that remains across the landscape. The reflective nature of the surface here coupled with a heavy snow pack to our south will slow our temperature increases for awhile. The sun is gaining strength however and it’s especially noticeable where one has deposited a hunk of sod grass side down in a snow pile. Amazing how much more quickly the snow melts surrounding my re-landscaping projects.

The pheasants continued to be the most noticeable birds in the yard over the past week. They’ve definitely overcome their fears of the sheep feeders holding their food source. The roosters are starting to show some of their spring plumage and it won’t be long and some of the Little Jerry offspring will be struttin’ their stuff in the yard. Spent some time this past week working with Eric at the Steele Co. SWCS to line up another tree planting not only for pheasants but for other wildlife. It should provide a corridor to allow movement from the CREP acreage to the windbreak and other cover in the yard. The sharp-shinned hawk has kept an eye on the sparrows and the numbers around the yard and in the shed have dwindled. Not that it has eaten that many but they probably have decided there are other less dangerous places to hang out. The chickadees repeat their spring song with greater frequency, a “fee-bee” is usually the first thing one hears when heading out the door.

Lambing commenced about as expected with 4 ewes coming in over the course of the week. Sure it’s a nice, leisurely pace but now the ewes are shorn, that’s likely to be short-lived. So far they’re healthy despite being born on the coldest mornings last week. Imagine that.

Was a good sports weekend in Gopher land and in the US in general. Both men's and women's basketball teams won, the men’s hockey team swept 7th ranked Colorado College and the US Olympic team bested Canada on Sunday with a 5 – 3 win in Vancouver. One needs to savor weekends like these as all too often, this is not the case. Especially in the case of the Winter Olympics, it wasn’t all that long ago the US was not considered a major power in winter sports. Must be all that global warming.

And finally, both Mrs. Cheviot and I have contracted the alien once again. Not sure where this lovely bug came from but it’s sure had its share of chills and thrills, aches and pains not to mention producing copious amounts of phlegm. Luckily there’s always the magic ‘CCO cough button to fall back on when talking on the phone. It’s also been one of those colds that causes hearing to be about half volume and the taste buds to cease functioning. The temporary hearing loss can be rather convenient but as for the food matter, temperature and texture are about all one can determine. If he’d share, I could even eat some of Gus’s treats. Those chewy bacon flavored ones look rather intriguing. Everything tastes the same anyway.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/01/10, 02:59:35 PM
The snow drives back the foot that's slow…

The scurs were on the money last week with a cool midweek followed by warmer weekend temps. For the first full week in March? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny, high of 30 – 35 and low of 0 to 5 above. Mostly sunny again for Thursday and Friday with a warming trend. High Thursday of 30 - 35 and a low around 5 – 10. High Friday of 35 – 40 with a low of 15 – 20. Cloudy on Saturday with a chance of rain and/or snow. High of 35 – 40 and low of 20 – 25. Partly sunny on Sunday, high of 35 – 40 and low of 20 – 25. Becoming cloudy on Monday into Tuesday with a chance of rain and/or snow. Monday’s high should be around 35 – 40 with an overnight low of 15 – 20. Tuesday we should top out at 30 – 35 with the low in the 15 – 20 range. Normal high for March 5th is 36 and the normal low is 17. The scurs will be readying the big screen TV for March Madness now the Winter Olympics are over.

The ice house villages on area lakes have disappeared as the sun is demonstrating more power each day. The gradual shrinkage of our snow cover is starting to be noticeable although we’ve been lagging behind in temperature compared to points north. In those areas either the heat island effect, lack of snowfall or both has frequently shown highs to be 10 degrees above those we’ve been recording. Last week’s double digit below zero lows weren’t exactly amusing either but the hoar frost observed still gave the landscape a picture postcard appearance. Our snow cover has slowed our warm up and as mentioned last week the fact the snow pack to our south remains there can bring southerly breezes that feel as though they’re coming off a glacier.

The heavens have provided some prime viewing although the brightness of the most recent full moon has made it the main event. The conjunction between Mars and the moon made for interesting conversation. It almost seemed that Mars has been farther north than usual. When mentioning that to Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer, he claimed if it got any farther north that can mean only one thing: A Martian invasion.

As of this writing, there are very few black clods of soil showing yet above the snow and this means feeding the pheasants will go on for awhile yet at the ranch. It has been interesting to watch them and not unusual to see them flying around the yard during the day. There was a group of Huns spotted again not far from home on February 24th making me hope their numbers are on the rise again. Hunt-able populations are rare but hunt-able or not, it’s great to see them.

Garden seeds arrived last week and taking inventory of them is always a treat. The anticipation of gardening season is almost as much fun as the end product itself. There still needs to be a trip to various local stores to pick up some of the staples including onions from Edna, 4 o’clocks from Pete, Pontiac potatoes from Condon’s and of course to the store where you go to the bathroom in the silo with the orange roof. It’s usually a good idea to do this on days when the weather is crummy in order to at least try to psyche yourself into believing eventually it will be spring.

The dreaded alien continues to persist and appears to be making the rounds. It’s on week 2 here at the ranch and if single finger farmer nose blowing was an Olympic event, I’d be the gold medalist. The dread disease has allowed me to catch up on my sleep although it just seems to tire everyone out who has contracted it. All in all though, am closer to feeling like a “human bean” this week than last week.

Fortunately between chores and the staggered lambing there have been plenty of sporting events to watch. Even though it was an ugly win, the Gophers men’s basketball team somehow managed to beat the Fighting Illini in Champaign for the first time in 14 years. And of course there was little more exciting to a hockey fan than watching the US and Canada play for Olympic gold. Back in 1980 was able to watch the original Miracle on Ice on TV and had been to some games at the U when Herb Brooks was still coach there. When living in North Dakota, it was amusing to watch some of the prairie province TV stations abruptly cut their regularly scheduled programming short and go to Hockey Night in Canada. With no satellite TV in those days, there were few other options.

All in all this year’s gold medal hockey game was thoroughly entertaining and even though the US didn’t win, it was still some of the best hockey to watch in a long time. Kudos to the Canadian team for battling their way back through the bracket after losing to the US team initially to win in the gold medal game. Hockey is their national sport and they’re great champions.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/08/10, 08:58:53 PM
Up upon the tower
Time reads daylight savings.


The scurs were deadly accurate again, calling the Tuesday precipitation event over a week in advance. How will we fare this forecast period? The scurs tell all. Starting Wednesday, we continue with the wet, sloppy kiss Mother Nature planted on us on Tuesday. Cloudy with rain likely, a high of 40 and a low of 30 – 35. Cloudy Thursday with lingering showers. High of 40 with a low around 30. Cloudy Friday morning becoming partly cloudy, slight chance of showers with a high of 45 and a low of 30. Partly cloudy Saturday then clearing on Sunday. Highs both days of 45 – 50 and lows of 30. Partly cloudy Monday with a high of 40 – 45 and a low of 25 – 30. Clouding up again on Tuesday with a chance of showers developing. High of 40 – 45 and low of 20 – 25. Normal high for March 12th is 39 and the normal low is 20. The scurs will be blindly getting up at 2 a.m., the precise moment prescribed by our illustrious government to set their clocks ahead one hour on Saturday night. Daylight Saving (Wasting) Time is upon us once again.

Yes, the annual farce has arrived once again. Time for people who work a regular schedule to be crabby for a week or two, late or later to work and for those of us with livestock, time to go back to doing chores in the dark for a few more weeks after finally crawling out from under winter’s morning shroud of darkness. With logic like that it’s no wonder I like my naps. Oh but look on the bright side, the sun stays up an extra hour because it was decreed that plants should have another hour each day to grow.

Our recent precipitation last Saturday marked the first for the month of March and by the sound of things in the near term it won’t be the last. At the ranch we tallied .35”, enough to make the snow shrink rapidly and along with the warmer temps, cause the slush to increase in the area driveways where the last few teaser snows were driven on. Some have been quick to point out that March is our snowiest month. It can be but that trend has changed over the past decade or so. The tendency has been for more of our precipitation to fall as rain in March and so far the forecast is true to that trend.

There are subtle signs of spring across greater Bugtussle and environs. The raccoons are out and about. Apparently they didn’t get any smarter over the winter judging by the number that haven’t made it across the roads. Horned larks are common along roadsides although as of this writing their nesting grounds remain largely covered with snow. Two geese were spotted high over Bugtussle proper on Friday as I was talking to someone on the phone. On the way to church on Sunday by the lakeside neighbors to the north there was a large flock of robins. Hopefully the robins can survive on crabapples and other fruit for awhile waiting for earthworms. The amount of frost in the ground is not great overall however. At the SROC in Waseca the frost depth was 6” on March 8th. There are reports from those who have been moving snow piles that there is virtually no frost where the snow has been deep. They left the ruts to prove it.

At the Mall for Men the little fat buddies continue their quest for wisdom and knowledge along with some sustenance. Luckily the Girl Scout cookies arrived just in the nick of time. Last week we discussed the meaning of “hoar” and “hoary” as it relates to the pretty hoar frost we’ve experienced some mornings. Hoary means gray or white or having white or gray hair from old age. There is a weed known as hoary alyssum and it has a rough grayish-green pubescence on the leaves and stems. We also delved into the world of animal care, particularly as it pertains to canines. We discussed bathing the animals and how they smell bad when they get wet as well as how the rain and snow tends to soften their coats. Last but not least we covered the importance of keeping their toenails trimmed. And some of you thought all we did was sit around, drink coffee, eat goodies and tell off-colored jokes.

Lambing season continues to drag along. For some reason the first 8 head came in and since that time there’s been a lull. Looking back on the September weather records there was a stretch of warm weather where highs were in the low 80’s from about the 10th through the 20th that may have impacted the virility of the rams and/or the willingness of the ewes to cycle. Doesn’t matter but it would be nice to get it over with for another season. They’ll come in when they come in I guess.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/16/10, 10:47:54 AM
But you know
The darkest hour
Is always, always just before the dawn

The scurs were tracking well again last week. Rain was forecast and rain we received. What’s up for this week? You may not want to know. Starting Wednesday otherwise known as St. Patrick’s Day, look for a nice day, partly cloudy skies, high around 50 and a low near 35. Partly cloudy Thursday becoming cloudy on Thursday night with a chance of showers. High of 55 and low of 35. Cloudy Friday, high of 45 and low of 25 with a chance of rain. Cloudy Saturday with a chance of rain changing to snow on the 1st day of spring. High 35 – 40 and low around 25. We see the sun again on Sunday and Monday under partly cloudy skies. High of 40 and low of 25. Clouding up Tuesday with a chance of rain. High near 40 and low around 25. The normal high for March 20th is 43 and the normal low is 23. The scurs will consume some leftover St. Patty’s Day green beer during the Xavier – Minnesota Golden Gopher tilt if the weather starts deteriorating as predicted.

March 20th is officially the first day of spring and 12:32 p.m. CDT denotes the vernal equinox, the point at which the sun is directly over the equator. The sun begins to move north as the earth tilts marking spring in the northern hemisphere and autumn in the southern hemisphere. As if chickens weren’t crabby enough being awakened an hour early with the time change, now they must contend with eggs standing on end as a result of the equinox. Am sure Betts will want to borrow the soccer mom van to go get some farm fresh eggs so she can check it out once again. On evenings where one can actually see the stars, the big dipper can be noted in the northeastern sky standing on its handle. Mars continues to still be visible in the east although it will be waning in brightness as the month goes on. Venus may be seen low in the western sky on March 17th about a half hour after sunset below and to the left of the crescent moon.

In recent days weather events have dominated much of the conversation at the Mall for Men as well as on the streets of Bugtussle. Measurable precip fell on 4 out of 7 days last week, tallying 1.13” in the official ranch rain gauge. Water in the Le Sueur River was backed up over the gravel road east of the golf course and inching towards the Lake Road surface. As of this writing it wasn’t receding as fast as some of the little fat buddies’ hairlines. We lost much of our snow cover in the past week and apparently the ground isn’t completely thawed judging by the amount of runoff. Area wetlands are full once again after suffering through a late season drought the latter part of last summer. This weekend was the first time in a couple seasons the spillway on the CREP pond has been flowing. We saw the first lightning and heard the first thunder of the season on March 11th. If we were really supposed to experience our first killing frost in 6 month that would be September 7th, we’d better be planting early corn or growing all small grains. Fortunately, it makes better conversation than a rule of thumb.

Fog continues to be commonplace in the mornings and with everyone up bopping around an hour earlier it makes it that much more dangerous. One of the problems noted even after the sun is up, people are driving around in the heavy fog without their headlights on. Some of this may be due to the automation addiction everyone seems to have. It’s possible their automatic headlights are not coming on. Would probably be best for all concerned if lights were turned on manually anyway so you’d know for sure they were on. The tough part is remembering to turn them off. It’s too easy to miss people coming out if the fog or worse yet, come up from behind a slower moving vehicle and not see them or be seen until it’s too late.

Some of the birds including recent arrivals from the south are already starting to set up shop in the yard. There’s a male robin hanging around the small garden site and a pair of chickadees seems to be thinking this isn’t a bad place to be. Lots of food, bird houses and holes in trees. Red-winged blackbirds started arriving last week and usually they find the slough at neighbor David’s or the wetland by the pond to their liking. At least one of rooster pheasant Little Jerry’s progeny staked a claim to the yard over the weekend. Loud cackling and crowing can be heard during morning and evening chores. Luckily the fields have largely cleared so pheasant access to food should be markedly improved.

Inside the house, the multi-colored Asian ladybeetles have suddenly roared back to life. Many are experiencing the same thing after noticing few last fall or over the course of the winter. Warmer weather has awakened them from their overwintering haunts and they’re looking for something to eat. As has been pointed out before here, proximity to soybean fields probably has little to do with the number of beetles one has to contend with. Those ladybird beetles not following the soybean aphids back to the buckthorn could be found feeding on plentiful bird cherry-oat aphids in the corn until the killing frost forced them to move.

Outside our yard like most in the area is a sloppy mess in spots and Gus (a.k.a. “Mr. Mudball”) can usually be found running back and forth on a muddy track along the fence. He’s in his glory, helping or at least he thinks he is as we move ewes and lambs from the lambing barn to the loafing area. There is some kind of non-audible communication between a Border Collie and sheep that’s interesting to watch yet difficult to pinpoint. As usual, it hasn’t taken long for the lambs once they’re moved to get acquainted with the creep feeder. That’s a good thing because it sure makes morning chores go faster. The darkest hours are always just before the dawn.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/22/10, 12:03:47 PM
We're just ordinary average guys…

The scurs stubbed their toe last week about like the Gophers did against Xavier. A little snow on Friday but otherwise the weekend was a pleasant surprise. This week? We start off with a couple gems. Wednesday and Thursday, partly cloudy skies with highs of 45 – 50 and lows around 25. Friday, about the same but clouding up towards evening with a chance of freezing rain. High of 45 – 50 and low of 30. Saturday, cloudy with snow turning to rain in the morning then a good chance of snow overnight. High of 40 – 45 with a low near 30. Partly cloudy and cooler Sunday, slight chance of snow in the morning and afternoon. High of 40 and low of 25 – 30. Cloudy on Monday, a chance of a shower in the forenoon. High of 40 – 45 and low of 20. Partly cloudy Tuesday, becoming cloudy towards evening with a slight chance of a shower overnight. High of 45 and low of 25 – 30 . The normal high for March 26th is 46 and the normal low is 26. We get back to sunrise before 7 a.m. on March 30th , the same as it was back on February 24th. We continue gaining approximately 3 minutes of daylight per day. The scurs can get their NCAA tournament brackets in order before the twilight hours.

March 29th ushers in the next Full Moon, known commonly as the Full Worm Moon. When temperatures warm and the ground thaws, earthworms make their way to the soil surface leaving their castings behind. It is also known as the Full Crow Moon and the Full Sap Moon as according to the local sappers, the maple sap is running. The Full Lenten Moon is another name as this moon signaled the last Full Moon of winter. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Crust Moon because the snow became crusted on the surface due to the freezing and thawing. The Sioux called this moon The Moon When Buffalo Drop Their Calves. Sounds like there will be several area beef operations calving as well so it still fits.

Lambing is winding down at the ranch but as the saying goes, it ain’t over till it’s over. Still a few stragglers. The lambs are doing well in spite of the damp weather we had mid-month. The ewes without lambs are getting a little antsy now they can get out to the pasture. Several of them made the trip down the hillside to see if there were any green shoots of grass to devour yet. One of these days. So far they’re content to return and munch on their hay. Gus got his shots over the weekend. He’s always been well behaved at the vet’s office and seems to know it’s a necessary evil. They’re always really nice to him and since he thrives on attention, for Gus it’s just another adventure riding in “his” truck.

It was incredible how fast the snow left us. Sure there are still some vestigial drifts here and there in fencelines and road ditches but by and large, the fields are bare. 3 weeks ago one wouldn’t have believed we’d be looking at bare ground and be able to walk around firm yards. Still have yet to see a robin pull a worm out of the ground but thanks to one of the two guys who always have gas at the Mall for Men, it was pointed out that pocket gophers were digging here and there. There was still a large pond on the east side of the river at the golf course although on Monday a.m. they were pumping it back into the river. Last Thursday the temporary water hazard was occupied by a couple mallards and on Sunday there were buffleheads swimming in it. At the ranch, the pond has seen a few Canada geese and following Thursday the 18th’s 60º warmth, there were the distinct sounds of the western chorus frogs croaking away. We were due after hearing the Twin City blow combs crowing about the warm sun and 60’s when we had to put up with 40-something, dank and cloudy.

Meadow voles apparently are near the peak of one of their 2 – 5 year cycles as we’ve had lots of discussion around the training table about them. These are small rodents, dark brownish-gray above with a lighter colored belly. Their bodies are usually about 4” – 5” long with a short tail, roughly 1” – 1.5” in length. Typically the damage we see is tunneling and surface runways under the snow in the lawns, hayfields and road ditches. Sometimes they also girdle small trees and shrubs beneath the snow surface. Their nests are usually spherical in a clump of grass containing dry stems and leaves with a lining of shredded plant material. These rodents, also commonly referred to as field mice, commonly feed on green vegetation and tubers. They are capable of consuming their own weight in food daily and the females are promiscuous breeders, mating with any male attracted to them. They reproduce year round and can produce up to a dozen litters per year, at 4 – 7 young per litter. Fortunately, they don’t live long and the typical female only survives long enough to reproduce a couple times. This is probably partially due to the fact that these mice are a favorite prey of animals such as snakes, fox, cats, coyotes, owls and hawks. It wasn’t uncommon when I was a lad baling hay to see a red-tailed hawk circling high above the field on a hot summer afternoon. They were waiting to pounce on any voles as they scurried out from under the windrows before the #46 International baler gobbled them up. That happened sometimes too. A little extra protein in the ration we always maintained.

Speaking of rations, at the Mall we continue to worry about our figures, but not very much. We’re just ordinary average guys. We’ve been trying to get one of the little fat buddies on the scale to see if he’s as svelte as he claims he is but it’s proving to be a challenge. We’ve considered bringing in a cattle prod, some panels and borrowing a headgate. The yellow lab puppy named Turk that graces our presence is now officially a little fat buddy, able to eat cookies just like everyone else, without chocolate in them of course. We have determined that cookies, bars and cake can be part of a successful diet plan. As Betsy’s dad points out, they won’t make you any skinnier but if you plan on feeding them to everyone else, they get fatter so you don’t feel so bad.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/29/10, 11:09:03 AM
I ain’t gonna take none of your foolin’ around…

The scurs got thrown under the bus on the highs and lows for Monday & Tuesday. Didn’t see that one coming. This week? More warm to start with on Wednesday, partly cloudy, a high of 70 – 75 and a low of 45 – 50. Mostly sunny Thursday April 1, becoming cloudy by evening. High of 70 and low of 45 – 50. Cloudy on Friday with a chance of thundershowers. High 65 – 70 with a low around 50. Cloudy with a chance of showers on Saturday, high of 65- 70 and low of 40 – 45. Cloudy and cooler on Easter Sunday with a slight chance of showers. High near 55 and low of 40. Cloudy on Monday with a chance of rain. Remaining cooler, high of 55 and low of 40. Partly cloudy Tuesday, high of 60 with a chance of an afternoon thundershower. Low of 40. Normal high on April Fool’s Day is 50 and the normal low is 28. On April 6th we’re back to 13 hours of daylight, about the same as we see on September 5th. Just so you know, on April 1st the scurs will be calling One Stop to ask them if they have Prince Albert in the can.

What a nice week we had with an even nicer week forecast. After the depth this winter stooped to, we’ll take it. Still some ice on area lakes as of this writing but there is open water on both Beaver and St. Olaf. This week might take care of the ice if the forecast comes to fruition. The breezy conditions over the past week have dried area fields to the point where we should see some field operations commence, namely anhydrous ammonia application and broadcast P & K fertilizer. We did finally see some precip on Saturday night into early Sunday morning but it only tallied .13” in the official ranch rain gauge. That marked the first measurable rainfall since St. Patty’s Day and the first amount over a tenth since March 12th. The robins are having a tough time getting snowed on 3 times with the last snow noted back on the 19th and those were just some morning flurries. This pattern follows most of the rest of the state with no measureable snowfall being recorded locally in the month of March here. It has happened but the records going back far enough here are tough to find. As Mark Seeley points out, in the Metro area it’s only happened twice before, in 1860 and 1878. Even though he was extremely busy doing it all, the retired fertilizer mixing man from Huntting elevator might recall that.

At the ranch we’ve been busier than one armed paper hangers. The ewes are nearly done lambing with only a couple more to go. We moved the last of the processed lambs (tails docked, shots given, ear tags in) and their mothers down to the loafing area. After moving them of course you have to watch them tear around a while. There are a couple ewes that have decided to jump some of the panels inside the barn. Like my Dad, I have a special place for those animals. It’s called the packing plant. Not going to take their fooling around. The branches and twigs accumulated from the late winter and early spring tree pruning were all picked up so it doesn’t look quite as brushy as it did. I even tempted fate and removed the chains from the 656 as the yard really didn’t need any more tearing up from that. Wasn’t taking any chances on removing the heat houser just yet however. Potatoes were procured so Good Friday planting could become a reality. Sowing some radishes is probably in order as well. If they’re as hot as the ones we grew last year, they’ll make your hair stand on end.

The geese and mallards are keeping the pond hopping, there is frequent honking and quacking at any given time of the day. The water in the pond has receded to a more normal level but it’s good to see it holding water again. The robins are singing already when we head out to morning chores and it is becoming light earlier. There are earthworms they can find easily, especially in some of the more saturated areas of the yard. Stomp your foot on the ground in those areas and you can hear the “sklooooosh” of the worms and night crawlers retreating down their holes. The goldfinches have more of a yellow cast to them although when it’s cloudy, it’s not as readily apparent. They are becoming more abundant though, going through more thistle seed than they were just a few weeks ago. Striped gophers are back out on the hillside south of the house, making my trigger finger itch.

Reminisced recently it was 25 years ago this spring we landed here in Bugtussle. Odd, it seems longer than that. It was shortly after that I got to know Harold Amley. He was a farmer who would retire about 3 years later and then worked for a fellow SWCE board member until health problems cut short enjoying that retirement. He would stop in for some information on his lawn or the huge rhubarb plants in his and Jeannie’s yard. He never liked it he told me but there were many folks who harvested some from his patch over the years, myself included. Harold was a regular reader of this column and when we’d see him at church, he always loved to ask about the sheep especially Vidalia, the onion eating lamb. Sadly, Harold lost his battle with cancer recently. Seems like about once a year we lose another retired farmer who loved to come in and visit about the weather, put bugs on the desk or figure out how to deal with a weed problem. Harold was one of those guys and he will be sadly missed. As I always told him, thanks for stopping in.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/05/10, 12:09:47 PM
They serenade the weekend squire who just came out to mow his lawn…

The scurs got fooled on April Fool’s Day when the high reached 83 at the ranch and 85 on the truck thermometer. They’re thinking more seasonal this time around with no danger of reaching the 80 mark. We shall see. Starting Wednesday, cloudy becoming partly cloudy with a chance of showers. High of 55 and a low of 30 - 35. Same thing minus the rain chance on Thursday, becoming mostly sunny in the afternoon. High near 55 and low of 30 – 35. Cookie cutter days on Friday and Saturday, mostly clear, highs of 55- 60 and lows of 35 – 40. Sunday, partly cloudy becoming cloudy with a chance of an evening shower. High of 60 and low of 35 – 40. Mostly cloudy Monday and Tuesday, chance of an evening shower, highs of 50 – 55 and low around 40. The normal high for April 9th is 54 and the normal low is 31. The scurs will be holding off putting their tomatoes out just yet.

Many phenology related items to report this week as spring continues to exert itself across the landscape. To close out March first though we saw less than normal precip and no measurable snowfall for the first time most can recall. Rainfall at the ranch tallied 1.3”, what one would suspect is less than normal. Last year March was dry however, with only 1.08” of liquid equivalent precip and very little snow recorded. At the SROC this past March, rainfall measured 1.45” and the liquid equivalent was 1.04” below normal for the month. Typically they measure 10.1” of snow during the month.

More small grain went in the ground this past week in what were generally excellent seedbed conditions. Much spring fertilizer for corn has been applied although so far most actual corn planting remains coffee shop talk. Alfalfa has broken dormancy which can be a double edged sword this time of year. While it’s nice to get the hay crop off to an early start, one has to hope is that we don’t get a strong cold front sinking down out of Canada with high winds as well as temps in the lower teens and single digits. This happened in the early 1990’s when alfalfa greened up early, resulting in many area alfalfa fields being lost, particularly those lacking re-growth for overwintering cover from the prior year.

The ice left sometime overnight March 31st on St. Olaf Lake. It was still there on the way home on the 30th Warm, windy conditions have put the ice fishermen out of business once again until next winter. April 1st was a watershed day as well. Not only was it very warm it brought out many birds and other fauna. Tree swallows greeted us during morning chores following their return from their winter homes along the Gulf coast, Mexico and Central America. They’ve spent the last several days checking out nesting boxes. Flickers were also noted that day. That same evening on the way back into the house from feeding the lone bottle lamb was wondering where the piece of 3” diameter rock in the lawn came from. After it hopped, discovered it was an American toad out for the first time. Looking at the window on the garage door, a non-descript brown moth or “miller” as we used to call them was fluttering it’s wings. The sound of the western chorus frogs from the pond was almost deafening. 

The .14” of rain and strong breezes on the 2nd finished off the last of the leaves on the red oak tree in the yard. Those on the lower half of the tree clung stubbornly to the branches much of the winter. Even though the precip was scant, coupled with warm temps it caused lawns and pastures to continue their green-up. Some have even started mowing their lawns. There was frost on the roof of the garage on the morning of the 3rd. In the clear morning sky bluebirds could be seen and heard flying overhead. There are robins everywhere singing loudly in the morning. Male mourning doves are cooing as well, adding to the din. The leaves on the rhubarb have unfolded from the little green clenched fists that were the buds. There should be a plentiful supply this year. And last but not least, the crocuses were starting to flower beating the quackgrass to the punch once again.

Lambing season at the ranch is officially over as of Easter Sunday. In between church services at Le Sueur and Vista, Mrs. Cheviot penned up the last contestant and promptly named the new lamb Bunny. We’ve had some relatively dry weather since mid-March so the group as a whole is very healthy. The yearling ewes have been able to find plenty of grass already in the pasture. That doesn’t stop them from bellering anyway. Given a little more rain, the amount of hay being fed will rapidly decline as will the bellering.

At the Mall for Men, nice weather means attendance at training sessions is flagging. Corn planting has been the topic of the day but one “Cherman” expert suggested there would likely be shrinkage once the seed sprouts and is followed by a cold rain. Some have apparently taken the wisdom and knowledge gleaned herein and will be applying it to their farming operations.  Gives one pause to wonder: What do cookie and donut fields look like?

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on April 04/05/10, 06:02:42 PM
Hey Dotch. I like your little tag by Neil Young at the bottom of your stories. Where is that from? What song? What album?

Time itself is bought and sold, the spreading fear of growing old contains a thousand foolish games that we play. (Neil Young)
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: thunderpout on April 04/05/10, 07:25:32 PM
Dotch.... I imagine they look reeaal doughy! ;)  Yeah, Im a huge Neil fan, & for the life of me I havent been able to figure out which tune thats from either....  :scratch:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/08/10, 02:48:00 PM
Ah, missed your posts guys. Always good to know there are some other Neil Young fans around. The line is from a tune on Neil's first solo album after he left Buffalo Springfield. It was released I believe in late 1968 or early 1969, the titile was just "Neil Young" and received mixed reviews by the critics at the time. It was always one of my favorites. The tune is called "Here We are in the Years" and the lyrics were somewhat of an indictment of our society, the urban sprawl and the greed that tended to be at the heart of too many of our problems. Still is. At least that's my interpretation.

Now that the holidays have come
They can relax and watch the sun
Rise above all
of the beautiful things
They've done.

Go to the country take the dog
Look at the sky without the smog
See the world laugh
at the farmers feeding hogs
Eat hot dogs.

What a pity
That the people from the city
Can't relate to the slower things
That the country brings.

Time itself is bought and sold.
The spreading fear of growing old
Contains a thousand foolish games
That we play.

While people
planning trips to stars
Allow another boulevard to claim
A quiet country lane
It's insane.

So the subtle face is a loser
This time around.
Here we are in the years
Where the showman
shifts the gears
Lives become careers
Children cry in fear
Let us out of here!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on April 04/08/10, 03:06:06 PM
Ah yes I agree. One of my favorites too. Thanks for reminding me.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/12/10, 05:41:24 PM
If you try to sit, I’ll tax your seat

It continues to look more like spring all the time as the scurs continue to track the atypical sparse chances of April rain. This week, more of the same temperature-wise. Starting Wednesday, we see our warmest day and probably best chance of rainfall in the evening. High of 75 – 80 and low around 50. Thursday, partly cloudy, slight chance of showers with a high of 65 and low around 50. Friday, more partly cloudy, high of 65 and low of 40 – 45 with a slight chance of an overnight shower into Saturday morning. Saturday and Sunday, partly cloudy, slight chance of showers, highs both days 60 – 65 and lows of 40 – 45. Monday, partly cloudy, high of 60 and low of 45. Tuesday, partly cloudy with a chance of a shower or thunderstorm. High of 65 and low of 45. Normal high for April 15th, otherwise known as Tax Deadline Day is 58 and the normal low is 34. The sun will set at 8 p.m. on the 17th the same time as it will on August 26th. The scurs will be putting the patio furniture out sans the umbrella.

The dry cycle continues as we are not seeing much precipitation. Not that this is a totally bad thing but the typical precipitation amount for April at the SROC in Waseca is about 3.24”. They’ve tallied .32” thus far in April and at the ranch .33” and nearing the halfway point in April, chances of catching up become slimmer with each passing day. Even though they’re greening up, pastures, lawns and hayfields could all benefit from a drink. The dryness has been a boon to corn planting though with this week marking the starting point for many area farmers. Most report soil conditions are as nice as they’ve ever been for this calendar date and it’s hard to pass up the opportunity to put some corn in the ground.

There have been years when we’ve seen nice spring weather fall apart but it hasn’t happened very often. April 1984 was one such year where I was living at the time in north central North Dakota. The spring had broken early and small grain planting had started in earnest about the middle of April. Things were going great guns until about the 26th and 27th when a blizzard set in and stopped everything in its tracks for about a week. Temperatures fell from a high of 70º earlier in the week to below zero. Winds gusted over 45 mph with near zero visibility and there were snowdrifts stretching from the street up to the storefront windows in Rolla. I could barely see to make it home from my office around noon on the 26th and spent a couple days holed up in my little house on the prairie. There was plenty of food and the power stayed on. It had been dry to that point and the garden benefitted from the precipitation as did the small grain. Given the low temperatures the blanket of snow protected the recently planted crop. Although I couldn’t find anything in the records, reputedly that same storm hit here a day or so later with perhaps not quite the fury but wet sloppy snow nonetheless. I’m not sayin’, I’m just sayin’…

It has been nice enough here to put some garden in although the potatoes remain in the bag just yet. Did manage to put some radishes, shallots and a few onions in working the mellow ground first with the weed eater tiller attachment. It’s simply not big enough to do what needs to be done on the rest of the garden though. The main tiller needs to have the handlebars welded back on before we get too carried away. Apparently the slaloming around the hills of vine crops over the years have not been kind to it.

In the yard the goldfinches continue to get yellower and brighter with each passing day. Hungrier too. They seem to be increasing in number as the male cardinal has been singing the past several days. A brown creeper was spotted on the 9th. The rose colored rays of the rising sun made it easier to pick it out as it made its way up the trunk and the nearly vertical limbs. A pair of geese has claimed the pond for now and typically there are at least a couple pair of mallards.

Gus had a big weekend. On Saturday he got to go for a ride in his truck to Owatonna with Mrs. Cheviot and I to pick up supplies for the onslaught known as spring planting season. After that he accompanied me to the CREP acreage to repair a wood duck house. Gus tried to ride on the 4 wheeler but after several unsuccessful attempts to stay on it he opted to walk. On Sunday, he was the beneficiary of leftover pancakes and French toast from the Lion’s pancake feed again. Gus was true to form, hiding one pancake for future reference and eating the next one. He got to go for another ride when the red headed former 4-Her called and said the lawnmower was repaired and ready to be picked up. After sticking his fingers in it, even he was impressed with the thick winter coat Gus is still carrying around. Upon arriving home, it was time to unload the lawnmower sending him into tire biting mode. The 4 wheeler was loaded up next, causing him to circle the machine furiously before it hit the ramp. And the coup de grace was starting the weed eater, all of this within 20 minutes. Small engine sensory overload for any Border Collie.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/19/10, 12:09:47 PM
Really love your peaches wanna shake your tree…

The scurs continued to believe we’re stuck in dry cleaning mode and they were right. Any relief in sight this week? The scurs tell all. Starting with Wednesday, partly cloudy, high of 65 – 70 and low of 35 – 40. Partly cloudy again on Thursday with a high of 65 and a low around 50. Cloudy Friday bringing us the best possibility of some rain. High of 60 - 65 and low of 50. Cloudy Saturday, slight chance of lingering shower with a high near 60 and low of 40. Partly cloudy Sunday, high of 60 and low of 40. Cloudy and slightly cooler on Monday with a chance of showers, high of 55 - 60 and low of 35 - 40. Cloudy on Tuesday and with it another chance of showers. High of 50 - 55 and low of 35. The normal high for April 23rd is 61 and the normal low is 37, roughly the same temps we see in mid-October. On April 27th we’ll reach 14 hours of daylight once again, the first time since mid-August. The scurs may need to find that umbrella for the patio furniture after all.

Corn planting continues to thunder along way ahead of schedule with some corn planted April 11th sporting a radicle root 1” long and a coleoptile about ½” in length. Spotty rains did cause some delays in areas but they were generally short lived. This has been an extremely unusual spring as some are finished with corn planting before we would typically start in this latitude. Some are content to take it in stride, not getting too excited and planting according to their normal schedule. It seems strange for us to have the luxury of this much time so some have opted to plant soybeans. Whether or not that is a wise management decision at this point is debatable. There is some buzz about the potential for the volcano in Iceland (Mt. Eyjafjallajökull) to affect the climate as Mt. Pinatubo did in the 1991 eruption. Speculation is the amount of sulfur dioxide pumped into the atmosphere thus far shouldn’t be a problem but those in the know are also quick to point out the eruption and potential related events aren’t over yet. Late March and early April planted small grains have emerged and are growing like a house afire. Tough to get much nicer early season growing conditions for small grains than what we’ve experienced with the exception perhaps of a little more rain. Ah but there are those weather experts, the scurs included, who remain convinced that the end of the month and the first part of May will usher in a departure from the above normal temperature and below normal precipitation pattern we’ve been stuck on. Stay tuned.

For most area lawns and gardens some precipitation would be welcome. At the ranch, the lower areas where the soils are heavier and there has been moisture from tile flow, the grass is lush and green. It could use a mowing. On the higher elevations, the grass is green but certainly not in any danger of getting ahead of Mr. Cheviot before he gets to it. The dandelions are making a statement on the south facing slope however. The trees were fortunate we received generous precip last October. With buds popping and leafing out occurring they’re ahead of schedule too. In Bugtussle proper, an apple tree was in bloom last week right on Hwy. 30. At the ranch it’ll be at least another week with the wild plums likely to flower sometime this week. The serviceberries have flowered and the robins will be keeping an eye on them, ready to gobble the first ripe offerings. It’s gratifying to see the small trees one painstakingly wrapped last fall to protect them from rodents spring to life so quickly.

There is much fauna to be seen as well. A dragonfly was spotted on the wing last Friday near Madison Lake. In the yard at the ranch, both painted lady and red admiral butterflies were seen on Sunday. Bees were working over the aforementioned serviceberries and the chipping sparrows were picking up Gus fur for their nests following a Sunday morning brushing. No wrens or orioles seen or heard yet but with the early spring, they can’t be too far behind. The fence at the kindly neighbors needed several hours of mending after the snow ravaged much of the span, snapping wires and snapping insulators off of the posts. It wasn’t all bad as there was a red-headed woodpecker calling and a cardinal singing his heart out as I toiled with the barbed wire. The striped gophers have made for good target practice although thinning the herd last year appears to have had the desired effect. They’re not as plentiful as they were a year ago. The western chorus frogs in the pond are sharing center stage with the American toads who have taken over singing melody. It’s the amphibian melody of love to be sure.

After fencing, got all the potatoes and onions planted Sunday evening. The radishes planted last week are beginning to emerge despite the dry conditions. Amazingly enough, weed pressure prior to working the ground up was very light except for the dandelions that got going in the gardens last fall. Soil conditions last fall simply did not allow much time for tillage to take them out but one low humidity afternoon after tilling and they were hurting units. With the early garden area worked and ready, you can rest assured Mr. Cheviot will be ready to tear into it, after a nap of course.

And finally, Betsy’s Dad has decided to embark in a potentially monumental experiment and has been kind enough to include me as a part of it. Picture if you will Waseca Co. covered not in corn and soybeans but with miles and miles of peach groves. Yes, he ordered some zone 4 peach trees and as part of the deal if he ordered several he got something else for free. Free is good, right? Since he had an extra, it was mighty nice of him to share it with me. There was a sheltered spot here next to the plum tree so quickly got the tree planted with plenty of composted manure and some magic wow-juice the guy sold me last year for planting fruit trees. The combination seemed to work. How do we know for sure they were peach trees? Believe it or not, there were peach pits still attached to the root systems. It sure would be great with global warming and all if they survive here. After all as he’s fond of saying, fruit is a gamble,

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/26/10, 02:08:13 PM
She shakes just like a willow tree...

Dealing in a world of maybe’s, possibly’s and perhaps, the scurs were close which counts in horse shoes, hand grenades and weather forecasting. They make no promises though. This week starting with Wednesday, partly cloudy, high of 65 and low of 45 with a slight chance of an overnight shower. Partly cloudy Thursday with a better chance of showers and thunderstorms. High of 75 and low of 50 – 55. There is a chance of rainfall every day from Friday through Tuesday. Cloudy skies Friday through Sunday with highs of 65 – 70 and lows of 45 – 50. Cooler Monday under cloudy skies with a continued chance of showers. High of 60 and low of 40 – 45. We should see the sun on Tuesday with partly cloudy conditions but there still exists a chance of a shower. High of 60 and low of 35. Is this the change in the weather pattern we’ve been expecting? We shall see. The normal high for May Day is 65 and the normal low is 40. The scurs will be anxiously awaiting their May basket as the last of the chocolate Easter eggs is long gone.

The Full Moon for April will occur on the 28th. It is known as the Full Pink Moon, named for the ground phlox that bloom this time of year. It also goes by the Full Egg Moon and the Full Fish Moon as the tribes of the northeastern US were commonly stocking up on the fish that were running about this time. The Ojibwe knew this as The Broken Snowshoe Moon and the Sioux as the Moon of Greening Grass, important to feeding the buffalo which in turn fed them.

More progress in the fields once again this past week and we saw corn planted on April 11th emerged well enough so it could be rowed in spots already on the 24th. Some soybeans went in the ground and some completed their spring planting operations for the season. Rainfall has been spotty once again with most gauges in the greater Bugtussle area struggling to show much more than a few tenths over the weekend. Other areas were more fortunate and while there’s nothing to worry about just yet it is concerning. The last time we received over an inch of rain at the ranch was in October of 2009. The last time we received over an inch during the growing season was in August of 2010. Thus far in April, we’ve tallied just .8”. In 2009 we garnered 2.5”. As we’ve said we were very fortunate to have received the rains we did in October and to have had some of the snowfall percolate into the soil this spring. If this pattern of metering rainfall out with an eyedropper continues we will need it.

In spite of the drier than normal conditions there are plenty of signs that spring is still being spring. Many lawns have been mowed and after the warm temps and a little rain, can probably use another mowing. Right on cue the wild plums are blooming and they’ll provide a source of pollen for the domestic Mt. Royal plum planted last year. Some of the earlier apple varieties around the countryside are blooming too although in town where it’s sheltered, some were flowering a couple weeks ago. The crabapples in our yard are ready to burst into bloom with the first sunny warm day. Willow and soft maple trees are leafing out rapidly although the ash trees seem slow. Everyone including yours truly is hoping we don’t see the emerald ash borer show up. Why is it there’s no emerald box elder borer? Asparagus is common table fare for those who have a patch to dine on. Sunday’s drizzle made it just wet enough that working outside was miserable. Napping was out of the question as it might clear out so when he can’t nap, Mr. Cheviot did what he could to make the best of a bad situation: He made a rhubarb pie.

Things are moving along in the garden too. Radishes continue to fill in where the recent showers allowed them to germinate. No spuds up yet but the onions and shallots have taken off. Finished the early garden up last week putting in snap peas, carrots beets and a few more potatoes. Will wait for a little better soil moisture and warm temps before planting the rest. The vine crops need to be started in their greenhouse nursery before too much longer. Planted a SnowSweet apple tree ahead of what was hopefully some rain. Looks like the odds of having to water it regularly are good at this point. Oh well, the Honeycrisp planted last year needed watering too.

Lots of bird activity with new arrivals including a brown thrasher on the 21st and a wren scoping out the sticks in the brush pile. A red – breasted nuthatch has been hanging out too but he’s likely only passing through. The male cardinal has reappeared, cleaning up the safflower discarded by the squirrel who likes to shake the feeder violently after navigating around the baffle. The rooster pheasant who must be Little Jerry’s progeny continues to set up shop in the plum and sumac thicket on the edge of the yard. When he slinks across the lawn in the sunshine his colors are simply dazzling. Saw something brown the size of a small dog sauntering along in the pasture the other day. Upon second glance, it turned out to be a giant Canada goose out for a stroll.

The recent prolonged rainfall was cause for another training session as the little fat buddies checked in with their wisdom and knowledge as well as their rapier wits. We were immersed in laboriously dubbing people who received more than .2” of rain “rain hogs”, vigorously handing out relationship/shoe shopping advice as well as rapid-fire exchanging pointers to keep the masses safe from fire hazards. Luckily there were 50th wedding anniversary cake and Swede cookies to devour so that after all this exertion, we could maintain our stamina until lunch.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/03/10, 02:40:24 PM
And the wicked wind whispers and moans...

The rain chances looked promising last week but chances are not guarantees. More rain chances this week but no gully washers likely say the scurs. For one thing it simply won’t be warm enough. Starting with Wednesday, partly cloudy with a high of 65 and a low of 40. Partly cloudy becoming cloudy on Thursday with an increasing chance of showers. High of 55- 60 and low of 40 – 45. Continued cloudy and cooler on Friday with a chance of showers. High of 55 and low of 40. Possibility of some lingering showers on Saturday under partly cloudy skies. High 55 and low of 35 – 40. Partly cloudy Sunday and warmer. High around 60 and low of 40. Monday, cloudy, high of 60 and low of 45. Cooler Tuesday, cloudy with a chance of showers. High of 50 – 55 and low of 45. Normal high for May 9th is 69 and the normal low is 43. While gazing at Venus in the western sky after sunset, the scurs are readying their Mother’s Day card to make sure it gets in the mailbox on time.

With corn planting nearly complete in the area, farmers set their sights on getting the soybeans in the ground. Rain delays were slight as once again rainfall forecast for the area was far below the initial amounts predicted. Soybean planting progress surpassed the 50% mark late last week and with no surprise rain delays, it should finish up easily this week. Corn emergence has been uneven in some fields where corn was not planted into moisture. Alfalfa could still use a good drink but should still be ready to cut ahead of what we typically see. Small grains sowed in late March were starting to tiller late last week and are looking spectacular with the moderate temperatures and dry weather. Windy conditions did deposit cornstalks in area road ditches but nothing like it did last year when soil needed to be cleaned out of some as well. Total precipitation for April wound up finally crawling above an inch (1.17” at the ranch) although my rain gauge reporting and syrup boiling counterpart to the north and west of Bugtussle only garnered about .7”. Still we have made the most of what we’ve had and despite the windy conditions, fortunately the temperatures haven’t burned the moisture up.

Speaking of burning up, Gus has managed to burn some holes in the lawn where he does his #1 business. Some have asked what causes this and the answer is urea form nitrogen in the dog urine. It is not, I repeat, not a pH issue. Without much rainfall to dilute the urine and the nitrogen it contains, the burn is identical to what you’d see if you over applied urea fertilizer in those spots, hence the dark green circle around the outside. The cure? While some may advocate gypsum or lime, try watering the spots down good first a few days before working it up to reseed if you intend to do that. Gypsum/lime proponents will tell you to water it in so while it may appear magical, in reality watering and diluting the nitrogen more than likely did the trick.

Flowering crab trees were beautiful across greater Bugtussle and environs with most flowering late enough so the strong winds didn’t completely destroy their beauty prematurely. The plum blossoms are fading as is their heavenly scent. It was a good week to plant the pheasant corridor at the ranch and luckily for me, the fine folks from the SWCD & NRCS came out with the tree planter to get the job done. Was also assisted by Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer as we put in 275 shrubby type plants including Liberty honeysuckle, arborvitae and American cranberry bushes. It’s going to take a lot of garden hose to keep them watered if it doesn’t start raining with greater frequency and amounts soon.

The resident barn swallows returned on April 29th as one almost took my nose off when heading into the lambing barn to unplug the electric fence for the tree planting operation. On the pond as we planted there were teal, mallards and the Canada geese keeping an eye on us. A small owl was rousted from his nap shortly after chores that night. Judging by the shape and size I’d guess barred owl but I’d be guessing. It sure got the immediate attention of all the blackbirds and blue jays in the vicinity. In and around the yard, the house wren made its presence known singing its lungs out on Sunday morning May 2nd. Still no oriole activity yet and I need to find the hummingbird feeders or go buy one. That way the other 2 will be sure to appear. At the kindly neighbors pasture, just one of several bluebird nesting boxes is occupied. The female flitted out of the birdhouse as I made my way around the fence checking for grounded out spots.

And finally 10 ewes were weaned off on Sunday and along with a ram were trailered to the kindly neighbors pasture. It’s hard to remember how many years it’s been since the first group was pastured there. All I know is it’s been a long time and this is one of the earliest seasons that they’ve been occupants. The rolling bur oak enclosure has changed little over the years except that there is less brush. The old apple tree the Cheviots enjoy laying under on the north end was in bloom. While they bellered a lot at first, they quickly became preoccupied with gobbling as much of the lush green grass as they could after being unloaded. Always reminds me of the little fat buddies swooping down on a fresh plate of cookies on a rain day.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/10/10, 09:16:11 AM
Well there's a rose in a fisted glove...

The scurs were tracking true once again as we received rain about when they said we would. This time around? More of the same. Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers in the evening. High of 55 and low of 40 – 45. Thursday, moderate chance of showers in the daylight hours under cloudy skies. High of 60 and low of 40. Things look up after that with partly cloudy skies and highs of 60 – 65 and lows of 40 – 45 both Friday and Saturday. Warmer and seasonal Sunday through Tuesday. Highs of 70 – 75 and lows of 55 with partly cloudy skies. Normal high for May 15th is 71 and the normal low is 46. The scurs will be sending their property taxes in to avoid seeing their names in the paper.

Wonderful rainfall last week with many reporting totals in the .8” - .9” range. This was the most rainfall in a week’s timeframe since the mid-March thaw that took the snow away. The rains fell gently and over parts of Thursday and Friday soaking in and allowing moisture to finally meet moisture. Gardeners rejoiced as did those who recently planted trees and were wondering how much watering would it was going to take to get them started. This was also a blessing for lawns that were making some of us to wonder where we’d mowed in spots prior to the rain. Night shift lawn mowers are particularly susceptible to this syndrome. This is where a satellite guidance system could some in handy.

In the fields, corn that was in dry soil should now have enough moisture to allow it to germinate. Likewise with soybeans. The only fly in the ointment was the frost that occurred on Sunday morning. Our average last frost date in the spring is somewhere in the May 4th to the 6th range across the area so this is not all that unusual. As of this writing, no widespread major problems are apparent. Alfalfa looked a little odd Sunday morning but looking at some closely in the evening, the impact was barely perceptible. Corn took a visible hit but since the growing point is still well below the soil surface there should be little if any stand loss. Understandably, it is a little unnerving to see corn rows appear to disappear from the road as the leaves turn brown and close to the same color as the soil. It reminds one a little of the Treflan carryover we used to see as well as the propensity of some hybrids to turn purple, producing the same effect for those “road scouting” their fields. The most noticeable frost injury tends to be in low lying areas, along road ditches, areas with lighter colored soils and fields that have higher amounts of residue on the soil surface. The frost may slow the corn crop up some but given the early planting dates on most fields, chances of major yield losses should be minimized. Also, since few soybeans were up, stand losses and yield losses in general from this frost should be minimal to nonexistent.

Have contracted one of those wonderful spring colds, the kind that just seems to sap the ambition right out of a person. It’s bad enough to have lots of things to get done and procrastinate but it’s another to feel lousy to boot. One can only live on past laurels so long and fortunately the weather recently seems to be giving us some time to catch up on odds and ends there never seems to be enough time to get to. In the meantime, buy stock in Kleenex as there’s something making the rounds again.

More of the red and rose colored birds on the feeders and in the trees at the ranch and surrounds. A red-headed woodpecker was spotted on the tree May 4th. That’s the first one we’ve seen in many years here. A male red-bellied woodpecker has been frequenting the suet as was a male rose-breasted grosbeak. Apparently there was some kind of seed in it he was interested in although he finally decided the sunflower feeders were more his speed. A male house finch was surveying the light fixtures on the patio area and must’ve thought better of it, going somewhere else to look for a suitable nesting spot. A former pygmy goat farmer and his squeeze had one build a nest on the grapevine wreath right outside their door. The robins start in singing about 5:30 or so followed soon after by the wrens at the ranch. Taking a trip to my sister and brother-in-law’s property along Trout Run, I got to see some phoebes and my first oriole for the season. They’re getting closer.

See you next week…real good then.  
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/17/10, 10:37:10 AM
But if you try sometimes you just might find
You get what you need

The scurs called for rain and rain we received. The temps left a little to be desired for the middle of the week but hey, you can’t always get what you want. This week? Drier with some very nice weather starting with Wednesday and Thursday. Look for clear skies, highs of 75 and lows of 50 – 55 both days. Friday, partly cloudy, high of 75 and low of 55. Clear Saturday, high of 75 – 80 and low around 60. Cloudy Sunday, chance of rain. High of 80 and low of 60. Some lingering showers for Monday under partly cloudy skies. High of 75 - 80 and low of 55 - 60. Mostly sunny again on Tuesday, highs back up around 80 with lows of 60. The normal high for May 21st is 73 and the normal low is 48. On the 23rd we reach 15+ hours of daylight for the first time since late last July. The scurs will be looking for excuses to stay home and enjoy the fabulous weather.

As of this writing the frost is still the main topic of discussion in some area corn fields. Most however have turned the corner and appear to be making progress. Corn that was planted a little later appears to have fared more favorably. The earlier planted corn has shown some evidence of tie-up but at this point most are optimistic that effective stands will remain adequate and replanting will not be necessary. Soybeans are emerging with some of the earlier planted fields up so they can begin to be rowed from windshield surveys. Small grains are taking off with the recent rains and weed control measures will need to be performed this week if they haven’t already been done. Alfalfa is ahead of schedule and a cutting ready before Memorial Day is almost a given for most area fields. The rains this past week were an absolute blessing and while the temperatures were cool (5.5 GDU’s were accumulated from May 9th – May 13th at the SROC), amounts of 1.5” – 2” total during the week were enough to make everyone smile once the sun came out on Friday.

Like everywhere else, the lawn at the ranch took off like a rocket with the recent moisture. One could actually see where you’d been without the assistance of the dandelions this time around. In the garden, the early planting was smiling. All but one hill of spuds is up and everything else is making dramatic progress. Like some of the corn, the carrots and beets were in dry dirt but since the rains have begun filling in the gaps. The lettuce and snap peas are the stars of the show thus far however and the bunny fence went up last week once one of the little varmints was spotted in the vicinity. The weeds are coming too but will savor the moisture a few more days and let the soil dry a tad more before tilling them under. The smell of the blooming lilacs with fresh mown grass makes a great combination. Funny someone hasn’t come up with a fragrance based on that. Berry bearing shrubs such as the chokeberries, dogwood, honeysuckle and nannyberries both in the planting and fencelines are all flowering like mad. Given the warm temps and insect activity, they should pollinate well providing our feathered friends with lots to eat.

It was a banner week at the ranch for noting birds migrating through. It started off on the 11th with white-throated and white-crowned sparrows being spotted. On the 12th and oriole could be heard and he finally appeared on the 13th. That same day a catbird was hanging out in a small brush pile and a Harris’s sparrow had joined the other sparrows cleaning up under the feeders. The first hummingbird of the season checked out the feeder on the 14th and must’ve brought friends the following day. On the 15th, there was an indigo bunting under the feeders on the north side of the house. The silver maple tree provided the warblers with good cover as they made their presence known. A redstart, a yellow-rumped warbler and a common yellowthroat all peeked out of the leaf clusters and for while that morning it was just interesting for a spell to see what showed up next. The orioles namely the females have wasted no time looking for nesting material so have donated some of the cotton string from the feed sacks to their cause. Cut in 8” – 12” lengths, they seem to take it away from the top of the wood pile almost as fast as it’s put out for them. After the leaves fell last fall, there was an oriole nest that became visible in the back yard. Someone asked the other day if robins ever re-use their nests and apparently they will if the nest hangs together. We have one nesting in the barn in a nest built last year.

Speaking of the barn, it was time to wean off the last of the ewes and lambs. As usual, whether they’re ewes or lambs, the one’s that bawl the loudest are the biggest and greediest. Oh sure, it’ll be noisy for a few days but after the dust settles, things return to normal pretty quickly. The lambs were running already Sunday night and they’ll grow better without having to compete with the aggressive, fat ewes. The ewes do what they’re designed to do and that’s harvest their own forage rather than consuming hay. It’s not that hay is that horribly expensive it’s just the principle of the thing.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on May 05/17/10, 05:12:33 PM
I finally got gold finches to my yard! Hey Dotch! will that weed killer you got take care of saw grass
or what I call swamp grass

randy
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/20/10, 10:08:44 PM
Randy,

What you're talking about sounds like prairie cordgrass and short of glyphosate, not sure what you could use to control it. Stuff will slice your hands wide open if you try to pull it out!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on May 05/21/10, 09:50:22 AM
Its like 3 feet high and very tough to walk through. Maybe 3 acres of that garbage, The rest of the land is small saplings I would like to get rid of. Maybe I need to borrow a D8 cat!

randy

PS when I get back up there, I will take some pics
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/24/10, 10:10:12 AM
You need coolin', baby, I'm not foolin'...

The scurs wasted no time in delivering on the good weather although the little dribble of rain came on Saturday rather than Sunday. What’s in store this forecast period? The scurs tell all. Starting with Wednesday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of showers. High of 85 and low of 60. Thursday through Saturday, partly cloudy to mostly sunny. High of 80 – 85 and low of 60. Slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm on Saturday night. Sunday, partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy with a chance of rain developing. High of 80 and low of 55 – 60. Monday, partly sunny and slightly cooler. High of 75 – 80 and lows of 50 – 55. Partly cloudy Tuesday and cooler with a high near 75 and a low around 50. Normal high for the traditional Memorial Day on May 30th is 76 and the normal low is 51. The scurs will not be forecasting a repeat of the snow we experienced in 1992. They are still undecided about a Father’s Day frost however.

The Full Moon this month occurs on May 27th and goes by several names including The Full Flower Moon, the Full Corn Planting Moon and the Full Milk Moon. No question, there are lots of flowers in bloom some of which have been pushed ahead of schedule by the recent warm temperatures. Corn planting was done about a month ago and the lush pastures that were responsible for the Full Milk designation are largely a thing of the past. The Ojibwe called this the Full Blossom Moon and the Sioux knew this as the Moon When Ponies Shed. It is the Moon When Gus Sheds at the ranch, although that could be just about any full moon.

Wow! Did the crops ever pop over the past weekend! So did the weeds unfortunately. The temps lately are more like the 3rd week in July than the last week in May. Corn that was left for dead after the frost made a remarkable recovery as it almost always does when it’s small. The strong winds and heat should have helped many of the plants that were wrapped up to untangle themselves. For most the frost will be distant memory by Memorial Day. Soybeans have emerged nicely thanks to the rains that fell the second week in the month. Small grains have really been pushed hard and there has been hay baled or chopped in several area fields already.

Was nice to see the squirrels give up on the squirrel proof feeder at least for now. One did manage to unhook the spring on one side as well as the one on the lid. Apparently it’s more work than it’s worth when the temperatures get warm and they were busy eating some of the soft maple seeds before they helicopter their way to the ground. They’ve also been digging up some of the walnuts they must’ve buried last fall as I spied one chewing through that tough shell.

Sunday was Vine Crop Day at the ranch as the transplants started back in the early part of the month were ready to roll. The garden was in rough shape and took some work to get it prepared. The good news was by waiting, there was plenty of moisture there. The bad news was that by leaving last year’s vegetable crop residue and allowing some weed growth, it made it more attractive to insects such as the black cutworm. There were some indications from light trap captures in southern MN that black cutworm moths were around so just a heads up if you haven’t checked. Black cutworm is an interesting insect in that it makes its way to MN courtesy of low pressure systems that pull Gulf air northwards. The black cutworm moths fall out of the systems and look for places to mate and lay eggs. As the Boy Entomologist points out, this is likely the moth that Kirby the Kestrel was dining on at Target Field. After finding several larvae while planting, this will likely necessitate a trip to Edna’s to purchase some chemical control products if there are none in the shed. While some might be aghast at the suggestion of using chemical control, after planting 140 hills between squash, pumpkins, gourds and melons, I’ll be darned if I’m gonna let them mess it up.

The birds are still coming through and those that are here are making themselves at home. An orchard oriole was singing from high atop the ash tree. The song was similar to the Baltimore oriole but enough different so it made me look to see who it was. A little smaller than the Baltimore but marked similarly except that where the male Baltimore is orange, the orchard oriole is chestnut brown. Checking the fence at the kindly neighbors found the bluebirds still hanging around their chosen nesting box. Will need to check it soon to see what’s in it. The common yellowthroat has been busy doing the little “witchity- witchity” call from the same thicket frequented by the wrens when they’re not busy stuffing bird houses full of twigs. A warbling vireo has shown up or not shown up as the case may be. One can sure hear it but seeing it through all these leaves takes some doing. The catbird and brown thrasher tribe is the same way. The entire time garden planting was going on, they were having a contest to see who could make the most noises in the dogwood bushes. Equally as entertaining as listening to Clapton and Jimmy Page having a jam session.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/31/10, 10:03:46 PM
Welcome my son, welcome to the machine.

The scurs were on target once again, delivering some midweek rain as well as the Sunday night shower. Is there more rain in the forecast? Only the scurs know for sure. Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a moderate chance of showers in the daylight hours and a better chance after dark. High of 70 and low of 55. Partly cloudy on Thursday, chance of lingering showers in the daytime, high of 75 and low of 50. Mostly cloudy on Friday, high of 75 and low of 55 with a slight chance of showers. Slightly warmer on Saturday with a slight chance of showers again. High of 80 and low of 60. Cloudy Sunday, high of 80 and low of 60 with a chance of showers. Monday and Tuesday, cloudy Monday becoming partly cloudy on Tuesday. A chance of showers both days. Highs of 70 – 75 and lows of 50 – 55. The normal high for June 5th is 78 and the normal low is 53 so we should see a fairly typical week temperature-wise. In anticipation that we’ve primed the pump, the scurs will be getting their lawnmower blades sharpened in preparation.

Definitely a good idea to get those blades sharpened as the grass in area lawns became tough after the highs in the 90’s last week pushed it to heading out seemingly in a matter of a day. It also pushed area crops along at a breakneck pace. There was some corn that yours truly was in as well as reports from some who had knee high corn already in some sheltered areas. This is almost unheard of for this time of year. Soybeans loved the heat as well with some early planted fields showing the first trifoliate. No soybean aphids yet but don’t worry, they’ll be here soon enough. The weeds are definitely there too with the rains that brought the beans out of the ground bringing the weeds along with. Small grain reached the boot stage in many fields, some peas were starting to flower and first cutting hay progress is well ahead of schedule. The rains that fell have been welcome not only for the row crops but for hayfields and pastures as well. We’ve been getting by on rain but haven’t had an overabundance. At the ranch we’ve tallied 2.34" for the month, only .02” more than May one year ago. Fortunately we’ve had more subsoil moisture to go on thus far.

Area gardens were also been blessed with the recent rains. At the ranch, sweet corn, Indian corn and cucumbers planted on the 24th were emerging on the 30th. The cutworms mentioned last week did manage to cut off one hill of muskmelons before action was taken but the rabbits were able to gnaw off another couple hills before an additional hunk of fence was erected. How do you know it wasn’t cutworms but rather 4-legged pests? Simple actually. Typically cutworms will cut the plant stem off leaving the above ground portion whereas rabbits, woodchucks, squirrels, deer, etc., will consume the entire thing leaving the stump. Pestilence aside, the transplants withstood the heat relatively well but with one more day in the 90’s the garden hose would’ve been required.

In the road ditches the yellow goatsbeard or western salsify is blooming. These are the plants that later have the seed heads resembling those of a dandelion on steroids. Lots of cottonwood fuzz causing ones nose to itch when it came in contact with it. It also was noticeable on area lakes where the wind hadn’t worked the water into a froth. Usually for Memorial Day we have lilacs to put on gravesites but this time around they’re all done. However there are lots of beautiful iris such as those seen at E.N.’s southeast of Waseca last week.

Not much new in the bid department this week although the robins were kept busy feeding their offspring. Young robins appear to be bottomless pits when it comes to eating. Climbing the ladder in the barn to remove a sparrow nest could look down to see the tiny pink baby robins in the mud and grass bowl leftover from a year ago. There was a good reason the parents were coming back there with mouthfuls of food. Hummingbirds keep the nectar feeders hopping as do the orioles. Luckily the male oriole has given up on flying into the window for now. He occasionally still lands on the screen but is soon off to wherever. The female must have completed the nest as the string left out for her has stopped disappearing.

Do you become as frustrated with all these techno gadgets as I do? My cell phone has a mind of its own, changing from ring tone to vibrate all by itself without warning. It also has selective memory. When someone is called or has called, sometimes it decides it really didn’t need to store that number. The confuser plays even more games sometimes behaving like a citizen, other times deciding it doesn’t really care what you want it to do or doing it whenever it gets around to it. It also has selective memory and will delete people from lists only to get a panicked call from someone wondering why they haven’t been receiving e-mails. And finally there’s the wonderful indoor-outdoor thermometer. It too decides that it wants to change of its own volition. Looking at it on one of those hot days, it said it was 31.4 degrees outside. Now, I may not be the sharpest tool in the shed but after being out in the heat all day I knew better than that. Upon closer inspection, it had changed everything over to Celsius. Rather than try to recall how to do the conversion I found the frequently referred to instruction manual and after rubbing my head while jumping up and down 10 times, then clicking my ruby slippers, I got it back to Fahrenheit mode. Sometimes wonder if we wouldn’t be better off without all this junk? We’d save a lot of time looking for instruction manuals that’s for sure. Oh yeah, to convert from Celsius to Fahrenheit, multiply the temp in Celsius by 9, divide by 5 and add 32 to the result. See? That wasn’t so bad, was it?

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/07/10, 10:23:20 PM
Oh Ruby, don't take your love to town...

The scurs determined we’ve definitely primed the pump last week and this week? Looks like more of the same. Starting with Wednesday, partly cloudy, high of 80 and low around 60. Thursday, mostly cloudy with an increasing chance of rain by the evening hours. High of 75 – 80 and low of 65. Partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy by evening with an increasing chance for showers and thunderstorms for both Friday and Saturday. Warmer with highs near 85 and lows of 65. Sunday, partly cloudy and cooler. High of 75 and low of 60. Monday and Tuesday, cloudy, highs of 70 – 75 and lows of 50 – 55. Chance of showers both days. The normal high for June 12th is 80 and the normal low is 55. We will only gain about 2 more minutes of daylight from June 12th until the summer solstice. The scurs are sure to be soaking up every minute of sunshine they can while sipping Piña colada’s poolside.

The rains we were hoping for in April and May have finally arrived in June. The situation was similar last year and we garnered a tad over 5” of rain at the ranch in June of ’09. Crop development is still looking good even though we slipped some on GDU’s compared to the prior week. Corn last week had 5 collars showing in most fields and soybeans were showing their first fully expanded trifoliate. Small grains headed out and this week we should see pollination taking place. Alfalfa has benefitted from the recent rains and it appears the 2nd cutting should be decent if the rains continue. The only fly in the ointment from the rain has been the delay in completing field operations like spraying and baling. One can see some weed pressure from the road in places and there were plenty of brown windrows noted across the area last week. All things considered though, the crops look about as good as one can expect for the calendar date. Toss in a little heat as is forecast and with the moisture we’ve received, things will really take off.

At the ranch, the new SnowSweet apple tree is doing well although it just about got watered before the rains came. The peach tree continues to amaze. After planting it, was thinking I might be wasting my time. It was just a twig with a peach pit on the roots and the leaves were drying up. Planted it anyway just to see what would happen, With the spring rush had forgotten to look at it for awhile and even though it had been watered early on a couple times, was not expecting to find it alive. Much to my surprise, when I did look at it, it was thriving. The twig was covered with new leaves and there were some new lateral branches forming. Having never seen a peach tree in person, about the closest description of the leaves is they resemble that of a willow. Looks like maybe we’d better start selling peach contracts.

In the garden, everything is moving along but perhaps a little more slowly than first thought with some cooler weather this past weekend. Potatoes are starting to flower and the sugar snap peas are loving the rain and cooler conditions. The weeds are doing splendidly so it will take some drier days to get them under control once again.

There apparently is a pair of orioles nesting someplace close by. Haven’t discovered a nest in the yard but both male and female can be seen at the jelly feeder. The hummers have been active although would doubt they’re nesting here. No matter, they should have plenty of flowers to keep them occupied for the summer in addition to the nectar feeders. The tree swallows are largely taken for granted until one sees them and the barn swallows sweeping the pasture as the sheep graze their way around it. Insect control the way nature intended it.

It was a weekend we’d been waiting for. We had spoken for another red and white Border Collie puppy from the same breeder Lucy was from so we were wondering when the sun, the moon and the stars would align to make a pick up possible. Turned out an agility dog trainer had also purchased a pup and would be in Wadsworth IL at an agility trial on her way home near Green Bay. The breeder had asked her if she might be interested in bringing our puppy to the trial and she graciously said yes. As luck would have it, another agility dog puppy needed to be delivered to a couple in Zumbro Falls. Wadsworth IL is north of Chicago but this offered an opportunity to get our puppy at 8 weeks of age, when she would be at her cutest and probably most impressionable. We made the trip and by Saturday night little Ruby had landed at the ranch.

These are some incredibly intelligent dogs. Within the first 24 hours, Ruby knew her name although I think some of the crew at the agility trial had already been playing with her and calling her by name. Difficult to leave something that cute alone for very long without holding or playing with it. She came when called and already would go to the door and whine when she needed to go out for potty time. It hasn’t been all business though. There’s been plenty of exploration time, play time and after play time, nap time as even those puppy batteries need to be recharged after a workout. She got acquainted with Gus who tolerated her except if he felt she was getting into his space a little too much for his comfort. Changing the mower blades on Sunday was a hoot as both dogs were right on top of me, licking me and sticking their wet noses in my face. The more I giggled the goofier their antics became. It was more dog help than a person should be allowed to have.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/14/10, 10:55:41 AM
Measuring a summer's day
I only finds it slips away to grey


After a rainy week, the scurs are readying themselves for another go round. Will we see more rain or will we dry out? Yes, say the scurs. Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny, high of 80 and low 65 with a chance of an overnight shower or thunderstorm. Thursday, partly cloudy and warmer, high of 85 and low of 65 with an increasing chance of a thundershower as the day progresses. Partly cloudy Friday with a slight chance of a shower in the morning. High of 80 – 85 and low of 55 – 60. Partly cloudy Saturday and Sunday, high of 80 and low of 60 with a slight chance of shower creeping in on Sunday. Partly cloudy Monday and Tuesday, highs both days 75 – 80 and lows of 55 – 60. Chance of afternoon thunderstorms both days. Normal high for the Summer Solstice is 82 and the normal low is 57. We will experience 15 hours and 28 minutes of daylight, making this the longest day of the year. With summer officially here the scurs will be officially lounging in their hammock.

More rain making grain this past week with the June rainfall total at the ranch reaching 2.84” as of Monday morning. There has also been measurable precipitation recorded on 10 of the first 14 days of the month thus far. June is typically our rainiest month and it was last year until October rolled around. Let’s hope the precipitation pattern last of year also doesn’t persist where July meant sparse precipitation. Corn continues to look more impressive from the windshield surveys and doesn’t disappoint once one tramps through the mud to take a closer look. One good thing about our precipitation so far: We’ve made maximum use of most of it as it as come in measured doses and the skies have remained cloudy much of the time following the rainfall events. This coupled with the wind has however slowed progress in herbicide applications to soybean fields. The delay will probably mean some higher application rates to control some of the larger weeds that have resulted.

Area lawns and gardens not surprisingly have really taken off following the rains. It was tough to squeeze my weekend lawn mowing in with the wet conditions this past weekend. Probably more after dark mowing in my future I reckon. Not much can be done in the garden either with the resulting muddy conditions. Running a garden tiller through there would simply transplant the weeds. Things look really good other than that however. The vine crops are starting to stretch out and with some warmer temps promised, it doesn’t take long and they completely cover the ground. When it gets wet like this though, it’s a good time to get ready for when the conditions are fit. It was also a good time to mow some bull thistles in the pasture that were starting to resemble small Christmas trees. Once they bolt, the mowing is just as effective as spraying them. And, it gives one great satisfaction seeing them being ground to a pulp.

The baby robins in the barn have left the nest and it will be interesting to see if they try to use that nest again next year. Some have noticed a slowdown in their oriole activity and while that’s the case here too, there are still at least one male and a female coming to the jelly feeder. The hummingbirds have been more loyal this year than normal at the ranch. After Mrs. Cheviot planted the big pots around the house, they’ve been actively working them over. One caught Ruby’s eye the other morning when we let her out for potty time. She watched it for a bit then decided it might be fun to get a closer look. The hummer was unfazed and just flew around her to some of the planters down the line.

Ruby has been a social butterfly, coming in to work most days and entertaining the little fat buddies at coffee time. She’s been a good little rider too when she has to go along for the day in the truck. Once the vehicle starts moving it’s lights out. At home, she’s become known as the little red and white terrorist. She has been tiring Mrs. Cheviot and me out with her antics. Ruby’s also growing like a weed. Hardly seems it’s been only a week that’s past since we picked her up and it almost appears like she’s doubled in size. Potty training is going about as expected and we’ve started her on retrieving a tennis ball. Not bad for 9 weeks. She likes Gus a lot more than he likes her but one can see he’s become more tolerant of this ‘intruder” on his turf. After brushing the better part of a 5 gallon bucket of fur out of him, you’d be hard pressed to tell by looking at him. Just a big, happy fluffy bale of fur.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/21/10, 02:12:45 PM
Still the rain kept pourin', Fallin' on my ears

While the scurs aren’t real good at forecasting severe weather, they have been hitting things pretty close lately. Of course it increases their odds of being right when it rains almost every day. Is this weeks forecast drier or just less wetter? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. High of 80 and low of 60. Thursday, mostly sunny and warmer, high of 85 and low of 65. Partly cloudy and muggy on Friday, with and increasing chance of showers or thunderstorms as the day wears on. High of 85 and low of 65. Saturday and Sunday, partly cloudy high of 85 and low of 65 with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm on Saturday and likewise for Sunday morning. Mostly cloudy on Monday, hot, with a relatively good chance of a shower or thunderstorm. High of 90 and low 65 – 70. Partly sunny and continued very warm Tuesday. High of 90 and low of 65- 70 with an outside chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. The normal high for June 26th is 82 and the normal low is 58. The scurs will be putting their air conditioning through its paces for the upcoming warm weather ahead.

The Full Moon for the month of June lands on the 26th. It is commonly known as the Full Strawberry Moon. Oddly enough the Ojibwe and the Sioux were big strawberry fans and they also referred to this as the Strawberry Moon. With the late Full Moon, strawberry production is beginning to wane for the season but it doesn’t make the berries any less popular. Out and about in the fields of mud, one can get a glimpse of the wild raspberries starting to blush in the adjacent fencelines and thickets. Always make for great snacking when trying to determine when it will be dry enough to get back out to control weeds.

In the fields, the abundant precipitation and warm temperatures continue to move the crop (and weeds) along at a rapid pace. Torrential rains and high winds have thwarted the plans of many sprayer operators. Corn has reached 9 – 10 fully exposed collars and the soybeans are starting to flower. There has been a lot of noise made about soybean aphids but in this area where we have traditionally seen a later build up of populations, the pattern of past years continues. There have been few soybean aphids found anywhere including on volunteer soybean plants in the corn. These plants usually serve as an excellent indicator of when to start scouting production fields in earnest. 2nd cutting hay is progressing nicely and if the weather cooperates, it wouldn’t be surprising to see some knocked down this week. Storm damage from the last week tended to be rather localized in this area. One can definitely see where the tornado east of town cut a swath across the fields where it had touched down, not more than 2 miles from the ranch as the crow flies.

Thoughts and prayers have been with those who lost so much this past week in the severe storms. Having gone through the experience when straight line winds hit the ranch back in ’96, I think I can understand some of what people are going through. The same sorts of things that happened then happened this time around. Neighbors pitching in to help neighbors clean up and get back on their feet as well as a lot of people driving around gawking. I can’t speak for those who suffered losses but feeling like a sideshow at a circus wasn’t my idea of a good time.

On a more pleasant note, at the kindly neighbors pasture, the bluebirds have fledged from their nesting box. It was pretty neat to see the bluebird family occupying the ranks of shanks and shovels on the folded up field cultivator by their shed. The robin in our shed has decided to start nesting again in the same nest from a few years ago. They’re definitely getting their money’s worth out of that one. The male rose-breasted grosbeak has returned to the sunflower feeder and we continue to see not only the male oriole but also the female at he jelly feeder. They’re a little sloppy though as one of them left a gob of grape jelly on the living room window Sunday. Checked out the wood duck nesting box in the CREP acreage last week on the outside chance that one was actually using it. As I opened the hinged door on the side I saw a rusty brown feathered body with black bars suddenly hunker down making it more difficult to see. Recognized the pattern immediately. It was a female kestrel and rather than have her fly in my face, I closed the door slowly and latched it securely. Some seem to have little good to say about birds of prey but they were here first. And last I checked, no rodents or insects have developed resistance to kestrels.

Was fortunate to be invited to the MSRA car show at the Sate Fair grounds on Sunday. Riding shotgun with Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer in his ’57 T-Bird provided lots of entertainment. Some people just have it figured out and that’s just part of why they’re fun to hang out with. The car show was huge with the fairgrounds full of cars up to the 1964 model year. It made for a lot of nostalgia gazing through the windows at the interiors on the ‘57 Buicks, remembering monkeying with all the knobs, buttons and cigarette lighters when our parents were shopping or running errands. Saw Bemidji Bill there. He had his ’38 Plymouth coupe all gussied up and Bill as always was gussied up. Saw lots of Studebakers too and with Round 1 of weed control coming to a close, it’s time to focus on that restoration project once again. My guess is my brother would like his trailer back one of these days although speaking of controlling weeds, it’s doing a really nice job of that.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/29/10, 08:43:38 AM
Said I've been crying, my tears they fell like rain…

For the last forecast period the scurs were tracking pretty well but got a little overzealous with the temperature and rainfall for Monday and Tuesday. We’ll take it after the beating some have taken recently. Drier this time around? Starting Wednesday, clear skies with a high of 80 and a low of 60. Ditto for the first day of July. Continued sunny on Friday and warmer becoming partly cloudy by evening with a chance of showers or thunderstorms. High of 85 and low around 65. Partly cloudy Saturday, high of 85 and low of 65 with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms for the evening hours. About the same story for Independence Day and Monday with warm temps continuing under partly cloudy skies. Highs should top out in the mid-80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Cooler Tuesday, highs reaching 75 and lows near 55 with a chance of a thunderstorm. Normal high for July 4th is 83 and the normal low is 60. The scurs will be laying in a transport of mosquito repellent and keeping a wary eye out for the Fireworks Police.

Speaking of mosquitoes, they’ve been about enough to carry one off when it hasn’t been storming. However, those who haven’t suffered crop damage from hail and excess rain should be witnessing some of the most tremendous growing conditions we’ve experienced in quite some time. Corn and soybeans look about as good in most areas as we’ve seen since some of the banner years such as 2004. Small grains appear to be maturing about on schedule with the potential for harvest likely about 3 weeks to a month away. Delays in spraying soybeans due to wet conditions have dampened spirits somewhat but fortunately, soybeans can take more weed pressure than corn for a longer period of time before it impacts yield, especially with the soil moisture we’ve got. A few soybean aphids were found locally last week. However infestations continue to be extremely light and jumping the gun by treating at this point demonstrates a lack of respect concerning this pest. 2nd cutting hay has been dampened too especially if it’s been cut.

Thistles are probably my least favorite weed as they are a constant battle thanks to people who don’t attempt to control them. With the products available nowadays, it’s really not that difficult. Cultural methods can still be used especially with biennial species such as bull thistles and musk thistles. As written a few weeks ago, mowing works well and if they decide to come back, a second mowing finishes them off. Something else that’s kind of handy to get at thistles in those nooks and crannies is one of those old bean hooks, one of those like we used to use to take volunteer corn and other weeds out of the soybeans with. It’s also a device that is capable of taking your finger off as I discovered. No wonder my typing is so slow! Can’t find bean hooks in hardware stores anymore so you almost have to go online to order one. Mine has provided hours of entertainment since it arrived.

Is Ruby a budding entomologist? It just could be. Letting her out at night, the fireflies keep her occupied as do the moths that fly out of the grass when she goes outside to do her business at night. She also knows the word “bug” and will look to see if there are any flies buzzing around nearby inside the house. Gus on the other hand is more apt to pursue four-legged prey. On Sunday afternoon, 4 squirrels happened to be under the ash tree in front of the house so uttering the word “squirrel” was all he needed once the door was opened to roar off after them.

Some have noted a decline in the oriole numbers at their feeders and while ours haven’t increased, they’re still eating jelly and pulling the nectar feeder down on a regular basis. Last week there were 2 brightly colored males and a female that seem to be regulars. We seem to have a corner on the finch market right now too. There are typically a couple dozen at a time, about half of them female and half the bright yellow males, catching the attention of several guests over the past week. There is also a good report on the bluebird status at the kindly neighbors pasture. Was going to clean out the house that had fledged one batch of bluebirds already and get it ready for round 2. Too late. They had re-nested and there were 2 hatchlings, with 3 blue eggs yet to hatch. Mrs. Bluebird was letting me know about it too. Another bonus was an additional house that was added in case the wrens had moved into the other house as they had last year. The post the house was attached to was in a logical spot and within a day, there appeared to be a pair of bluebirds checking on it, going in and out. Sure enough, upon opening the house, there was a bluebird nest being constructed inside.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/05/10, 10:57:35 AM
Well now they call me the breeze…

The scurs are thinking the July dry-out is underway although with the Waseca Co. Fair looming on the horizon, they aren’t counting their chicks before they hatch. Starting Wednesday, slight chance of showers with a high around 80 and low of 65.Thursday through Sunday, partly cloudy, highs of 80 and lows near 60. Next Monday, cloudy, high of 75 - 80 with a low of 60. A little warmer Tuesday under partly cloudy skies, high of 80 and low of 65. The normal high for July 9th is 83 and the normal low is 61. The scurs are working on a line of tiny shotguns for controlling the burgeoning mosquito population.

The seasons are rolling along. The Big Dipper is descending towards its autumn position in the NW evening sky after being nearly straight overhead in the month of June. Some Native American lore has it that the autumn leaves were poured out of the upside down bowl. Some weather folks also comment about the dipper being full of water when it’s upright or empty when upside down. Venus continues to dazzle in the western sky, appearing yellow almost like a mini-moon as it approaches the horizon. As of the 9th, we will have already lost about 10 minutes of daylight since the summer solstice with the sun beginning to set again before 9 p.m. on the 4th.

Well, we made knee high by the 4th of July in both crops this year, something we don’t always achieve. It helps that there hasn’t been any more ponded water in fields, hail or tornadoes for awhile. We should notice some tassels appearing in the corn soon, particularly in the sheltered fields and areas of fields that are protected. Soybeans have really come on and with weed control operations complete for the first go round, some really look impressive. Fields with soybean aphid detects are increasing but the aphid numbers are still very low and finding them has been a challenge to this point. Small grains are turning and it won’t be too many more weeks and they’ll be off. Some good haying weather this past week for a change with many fields of 2nd cutting being harvested.

Can’t recall a period of time where the mosquitoes have been any more vicious than the past week or so. The back of my neck is pebbled about like a basketball. It should come as no surprise I guess with the amount of rain we received in June and the standing water that followed. 8+ inches of rain at the ranch for the month will do that. Still, it is nearly impossible to go outside without being attacked by swarms of the little dip(terans). It has made lawn mowing, gardening and almost every other outdoor chore just that, a real chore. No doubt, repellents work but getting yourself covered well enough so they don’t find a chink in your armor is a challenge. Luckily the wind on Friday and Saturday made life a little easier. The lawn got mowed and the garden was salvaged. It avoided the fate of being sprayed with Round Up and having been declared a total loss. Both operations went OK at least until you got in behind something or around the trees and shrubs. No doubt about it, the wind definitely didn’t blow them all away.

Gus has been shedding his coat more rapidly as of late with much of it blowing away in the breezy Saturday night brushing episode. Have to wonder if that heavy coat wasn’t part of his plan to thwart the biting insect population. Knowing Gus and his propensity for planning, it’s highly doubtful. Ruby’s bare tummy affords her little protection so when she comes inside, the first order of business is to squash as many bugs as possible before they escape into the house. At 3 months, she’s honing her ball retrieving skills and the next move is to get a soft Frisbee to start on. She likes the sheep, especially the little “berries” they leave behind.

Baby birds are scattered everywhere around the yard. It certainly doesn’t take long for the allied birdie warning system to go off when a cat or small hawk happens by. There are young downies coming to the feeders and young orioles are appearing at the jelly feeder. Young house wrens are strewn about the bushes and young blue jays can be seen but mostly heard. Most of the nesting boxes here are empty and quiet now, the young tree swallows having fledged. They seem to congregate over by the lake, leaving the barn swallows in charge of the lawn and pasture. And one can see little heads already poking above the used but not abused robin’s nest in the barn. That sure didn’t take long.

The little fat buddies had a good month of June in which to have training sessions. Rain makes grain and goodies seem to appear as a result on the training table. P.H. (otherwise known as S.H) took pity on us this past week. Easy to do as we are a rather pitiful looking lot. The homemade sweet rolls not only were a welcome sight, they were delicious. In our hunger for wisdom and knowledge, we must maintain our stamina. Man cannot live on coffee alone.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: deadeye on July 07/05/10, 11:05:34 AM
Jeeze dotch, it's only the 4th of July and your starting in on FALL stuff.  We gotta hang on to summer for while longer.   :rotflmao:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/05/10, 09:26:49 PM
lol! Now tell me with a straight face that fall isn't your favorite time of year, you deer hunting machine you!  :rotflmao:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/12/10, 09:17:16 AM
How many more times...

With the rainfall pattern starting to take on that July feel, the scurs are confident that it will continue, at least to the end of July. Starting with Wednesday, partly cloudy skies with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. High of 85 and low around 65. Clearing on Thursday but continued warm with highs once again near 85 and lows of 65. Mostly sunny becoming partly cloudy on Friday, warmer and humid with a chance of showers. High of 85 – 90 and lows of 65- 70. Slight chance of a shower on Saturday under partly cloudy skies. High of 85 and low near 65. Sunday, partly cloudy with highs once again near 85 and a low of 65. Monday mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. High of 85 and low of 65. Partly cloudy again on Tuesday with a high of 85 and low temps of 65. Normal high for July 17th is 84 and the normal low is 61. The scurs will have money left over following Farm and City Days. Luckily they bought stock in a putty knife company beforehand. Edna has been doing land office business selling putty knives to scrape all those road kill Tootsie Rolls off the bottoms of people’s shoes. The scurs next stop: The Waseca Co. Fair.

Gotta love our little local celebration. It causes kids young and old to complain the next day they have a bellyache from eating too much candy. I must’ve been looking a little gaunt. People kept feeding me things. First, there was plenty of candy thrown my direction during the parade. Then someone fed me some deep fried green beans followed by some other folks feeding me fresh mini donuts. That scale at home has to be wrong.

Corn should be nearly tasseled out by week’s end and soybeans should be starting to show some initial pod set, all the while blooming profusely. Third cutting hay has benefitted from all this moisture although the southerly winds have brought enough potato leafhoppers into the area that alfalfa should be watched for this pest. And potatoes of course. Pastures have never looked so lush. Our own pasture has an abundance of white clover flowering in it, giving the appearance of a light snowfall at times. Did happen to see a painted turtle when the pasture was mowed last, probably from the wetland down below on an egg laying mission. Even turtles need to get out of the water once in a while. Rainfall patterns while giving us plenty of rainfall in general have been more erratic. For instance, rain that fell on the 7th amounted to.25” at the ranch, .4” - .6” in Bugtussle proper and a couple miles to the north, 3 inches. The problem is that those who get doused once seem to keep getting doused.

There have never been more orioles at our place than this summer. Usually this time of year we have a few but this year, we counted a half dozen in the tree with the nectar feeder. It looks like Mom, Dad, Uncle Charlie and the kids. It’s possible there are more than that as they are excellent at concealing themselves in the dense foliage. The way they’re going through grape jelly and sugar water, one can only ponder how much of either product sold at Wagner’s actually is consumed by humans.

In the garden we should see some ripe tomatoes this week, Champion is the variety I believe. The squirrels already ate one last week so it probably doesn’t count. Appears our zucchini have been tormented as well by the rodents. I see squirrel fricassee come about the weekend of the season opener. The snap peas have been a little disappointing but it should come as no surprise with all the warm wet weather and harvest delayed by the mosquito invasion. The lettuce is about ready to be worked under and replaced with a planting of early maturing string beans. Had green beans through September last year doing that so it ought to be worth another try. The larger vine crops are like an emerald carpet right now, unrolled across the garden. In the mornings the yellow flowers add a beautiful accent much to the delight of the bees pollinating them.

On the insect front, we heard something strange and thought for a minute there was an electrical problem down by the barn. Nope, just a cicada getting cranked up for the season. We’ve written about the next insect many times and probably will write about them many more times. There have been some comments and questions about all the red and brown butterflies this season and whether they should be sprayed with something. The answer to the first question is they are red admiral butterflies and the answer to the second question is absolutely not. The varying colored, spiky covered caterpillars that develop into these butterflies consume nettles and plants in the nettle family as their primary source of nutrition. The butterflies themselves are rather omnivorous, dining on tree sap, decaying fruit and bird droppings. Yum! When they can’t find these treats, they will dine on nectar from sources such as alfalfa, clover and milkweed. There are generally two generations produced in the northern U.S. and they migrate south in the fall. They can’t survive the coldest winters here so it is generally believed that they are repopulated by migration from the south each spring. In addition to being pretty to look at and fun to watch their sputtery yet rapid flight, they’re actually one of the good guys.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/19/10, 11:09:45 AM
Will your tongue wag so much when I send you the bill?

The scurs were tight about the rainfall being spotty. Like most things though rainfall tends to average out. Sometimes it just takes longer than others. Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with an increasing chance of showers and thunderstorms as the day wears on. Highs 80 – 85 and lows of 65- 70. Mostly cloudy with a chance of rain Thursday and Friday. Highs 80 – 85 and lows 65 – 70. Partly cloudy to mostly sunny for Saturday, Sunday and Monday with highs again running 80 – 85 and lows around 65. Clouding up Tuesday with a chance of rain. Highs near 80, cooling down with the passage of the front with lows of 55 – 60. Normal high for July 23rd is 84 and the normal low is 62. As of the 21st we will officially be below 15 hours of daylight for the first time since May 22nd. More twilight hours for the scurs to sleep in the hammock now their mosquitoes have been sprayed.

The Full Moon for July will occur on the 25th. Yes, I know most calendars say the 26th but it’s the old UTC trick where we get a chance to be ahead of the game. This Full Moon goes by the Full Buck Moon as velvet covered antlers are beginning to protrude from white-tailed deer noggins. It is also known as the Full Thunder Moon for the numerous thunderstorms that commonly occur during the month. Some also know this as the Full Hay Moon for obvious reasons. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Raspberry Moon and they were absolutely on target as there are many wild raspberries for the snacking across the countryside. The Sioux were more into stone fruit calling this the Moon When Wild Cherries are Ripe.

Crops are thundering along with corn fully tasseled and pollinating for the most part and most soybeans reaching R3, that is one pod 3/16” long at any of the uppermost 4 nodes on the main stem with a fully expanded trifoliate. Some are even R4 which is one pod ¾” long at one of the uppermost 4 nodes with a fully expanded trifoliate on the main stem. In other words, development is progressing well. Second pass glyphosate applications are nearing completion and soybean aphid detects continue to rise. Numbers however remain well below thresholds at this point so waiting to combine the last pass of glyphosate with an insecticide application at this point is probably not going to be an option. Small grain harvest should start soon with lowered expectations than what we had last year. Pea harvest is winding down and yields dropped off substantially once we ran into all the heat and rain. Peas don’t like wet feet or hot weather.

The garden at the ranch mirrors some of what we’re seeing in the fields. For instance, the cooler season crops such as the snap peas and onions have been OK but haven’t reached the level of production we saw last year. However, things like carrots, beets, string beans and tomatoes appear to be having a banner season. The cucumbers are right there too with a few reaching pickling size last weekend. Can’t wait for those slicers however. Most of the vine crops are loving life as are the waterhemp and redroot pigweed. Lambsquarters have taken a hiatus and not a moment too soon. The vine crops look promising at this point with a lot of squash, pumpkins, gourds, etc., being set already. The old fashioned tiger lilies have burst into bloom adding some bright orange color to the yard. They attract some attention from the hummingbirds although they much prefer the impatiens and petunias.

The orioles continue their feeding frenzy although they are somewhat fussy about their table fare. Ran short on grape jelly the other day though and only had enough for a dab in one of their dishes. Decided to put some apple butter in the other one to see what they’d do with it. They weren’t buying it, licking the jelly side clean and scolding me to put the real McCoy back on the menu.

Ruby continues to grow rapidly and get into more things she shouldn’t. She become familiar with the term “no” pretty well and usually doesn’t continue the offending activity once she’s told to stop. She’s a popcorn and crumb lover, keeping the floor clean when she’s inside. Multi-tasking seems to be a strong suit as playing with 2 toys at once is to her liking. That Border Collie crouch and stare have suddenly become part of the little dog’s repertoire when attempting to herd Gus. Gus has become the wise older brother whom Ruby idolizes and sticks to like glue. Gus doesn’t mind until he gets about fed up with being herded.

Another Waseca Co. Fair is in the books so Moms and Dads across the county can breathe a sigh of relief as their summer running can let up a little. Fair time was always fun for us as kids, finding all kinds of activities and new kids to have fun with at the fairgrounds in Preston. Water fights and dropping the rubber spider suspended from the rafters with a piece of fishing line on people were standard operating procedure. A stuffed pair of pants stuck in a pair of boots tucked under a cow’s paunch was always a crowd pleaser. It was that is until someone panicked one time thinking someone had been squashed by the cow and ran off to get the sheriff. Oh yes, our parents had many of the same issues to deal with although as we got older, we matured somewhat and became more self sufficient. We were always amazed however to see the parents of kids our own age feeding their animals for them, bedding the critters and jumping into the pens to get the animals ready for show while the kids stood and watched while talking smart. Wonder if their parents ever got their records done for them so they could collect their premium check?

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/27/10, 04:19:40 PM
…but I ended up alone at the microphone.


The scurs hit the first rain right but somehow forgot the Friday night event. Oh well, given the generous rains that fell this past week, no harm no foul. This week? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a chance of morning showers. Highs near 85 and lows around 60. Thursday, partly cloudy with a high of 85 and a low of 60. Partly cloudy Friday and Saturday, highs of 80 – 85 and lows of 60 – 65. A slight chance of an evening shower both days. Sunday starts off partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy by afternoon with a chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs of 80 – 85 and lows near 60. Cloudy Monday with a chance of rain. High of 80 and low of 55 – 60. Becoming partly cloudy Tuesday, high of 80 and low of 55 – 60. Normal high for August 1 is 83 and the normal low is 61. The ads are out so the scurs have to start their back to school shopping soon to avoid the rush.

Crops moved along once again with warm temperatures and abundant rainfall falling across most of Greater Bugtussle and environs. At the ranch between the Thursday and Saturday rainfall events the gauge tallied 3.2”. Prior to that only about 1.2” had been recorded for the month of July. Some locations received more than that but since the crop is consuming water rapidly, there was room in the soil profile for most fields. Corn has pollinated well and grain fill will be commencing rapidly. Soybeans continue to set pods and are ahead of schedule in most fields. Small grains have been a mixed bag with spring wheat disappointing from a yield standpoint but the quality has been good. Oats have yielded well but the test weight is not heavy, not to be unexpected with the kind of heat we received on the tail end of the fill period.

The garden has really started to kick it in gear. String beans, both green and yellow made it worth my time to don the mosquito repellent and pick a couple 6 qt. buckets full. The cukes fired up too, with the first half dozen being consumed quickly, followed on their heels by another dozen with dozens more set that should be ready within a few days. More tomatoes are ripening too so BLT’s can’t be too far behind. Being slathered with repellent also made me feel brave enough to take on the weeds that had overgrown the onion patch. Since some of the weeds were so large, it made for an early harvest for some of the onions. Oh well, nothing wrong with cucumber and onions in vinegar or with sour cream is there? Sweet corn is available at the local sheep shearers. All these things make me a regular columnist.

Warm season grasses are heading and flowering as are many warm season plants. Just at the ranch alone, we have big bluestem, little bluestem, yellow Indiangrass and switchgrass all heading out. In lawns including ours at the ranch, crabgrass has made its lighter green presence known, especially after it gums the mower deck up. Wild bergamot and cup plants can be seen flowering in many CRP acreages across the countryside.

On the bird front, someone has taken the bullhorn away from the robins at the ranch. At least that’s the way it sounded some mornings. The wrens end up alone at the microphone as they start in shortly before 6 a.m. It’s still better than the robins and their 4:30 solos. Sadly the bluebirds that had taken a shine to the nesting box at the kindly neighbors had their box taken over by an over ambitious wren. I removed the twigs in disgust and now there’s a male house sparrow eyeing it. Nothing a BB gun won’t cure. The brightly colored male orioles at the ranch seem to have disappeared. However the youngsters are still hanging around, keeping the sugar water and jelly feeder hopping most of the day.

One can tell it’s moving towards late summer as the sounds of the katydids can be heard through the open windows after the sun disappears. Katydids are a strange looking grasshopper and cricket relative generally lime green with long back legs and antenna. They are more frequently heard however than they are seen and they are loud. Males produce the distinctive “katy-did, kat- didn’t” sound by rubbing their wings together to attract females. Katydids primarily feed on trees and shrubs and the damage their feeding causes is typically noneconomic. Some would argue the racket they make causes economic damage. It usually just makes a nice white noise backdrop to drift off to sleep for this ink stained wretch.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/02/10, 08:45:44 AM
There in my truck the dog and I…

The scurs were once again on their game with last week’s forecast. What sayeth the scurs for this week? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy, high of 85 and low of 60 – 65. Thursday and Friday, mostly clear with highs of 85 and lows of 60 – 65 both days. A slight chance of showers late Friday evening. Saturday, partly cloudy with an increasing chance of rain as the day wears on. High near 85 and low near 65. Sunday, partly cloudy with a chance of showers and thunderstorms. High of 85 and low of 65. Monday and Tuesday, warmer under mostly sunny skies. Highs near 90 and lows of 65 – 70. All in all a very seasonal weather pattern for early August. The normal high for August 7th is 83 and the normal low is 60. The scurs will be getting a cold fresh squeezed lemonade before seeing George Jones at the Freeborn Co. Fair.

The July weather we experienced was certainly a departure from what we’ve experienced the past couple years. Last year there were some days it didn’t get above 60 for a high and both of the previous 2 years were disappointing from a precipitation standpoint. Last year at the ranch we recorded a paltry 1.73” of precip for July. This year the tally was 6.07” and there were several reports of higher amounts than that. For the months of June and July, the total was 14.16”. Commercial canning company sweet corn harvest began in July and while yields weren’t fantastic, it’s not often we see it start this early. Much of the field corn last week was already milk stage and the soybeans were primarily R5 with pods beginning to fill. Last year we were starting to wonder whether or not the crop would make it to the finish line. What a difference a year makes.

Garden produce is abundant too and by the looks of things will only become more so. At the ranch the string beans continue to pump out buckets full with the cukes just starting to hit full stride. The melon crop took awhile to get its act together but there are plenty of melons being set along with loads of blossoms. There appear to be a lot of squash set and they’re almost full size. They’re also running out into the windbreak area to get away from each other. There are also some orange pumpkins although we cheat a little as Autumn Gold starts out yellowish-orange.

Elsewhere around the yard, the chokeberries were bountiful, making a surprising tasty snack while mowing the aforementioned windbreak. Apparently someone must’ve told the birds because they’re rapidly disappearing. The serviceberries suffered the same fate while the nannyberries while plentiful are still green yet. There was one plum on the little tree planted last year so was waiting with great anticipation to pluck it before the birds got to it. Too late. Took a look at one side of it and it looked perfect and the other had been taste tested likely by someone with feathers. The apples are not as abundant as last year and there is evidence of tampering there as well. Finding some half eaten apples scattered around the yard tends to make think something with 4 legs is one of the responsible parties.

Looks like we may be seeing the start of the hummingbird migration from the north. There was a male at the oriole feeder on Sunday. Up until then most of what we’ve seen has been female or young birds. Regardless, all of them love the pots containing coral nymph salvia, followed by petunias and impatiens for dessert. There are a few 4 o’clocks blooming now as well so that ought to keep them happy for awhile. The young orioles are continuing to eat their fill of jelly and sugar water daily. One wonders how much longer that will continue with the seasons being pushed along as fast as they are. The goldfinches must be nesting or close to it. The sunflower and thistle feeders are occupied primarily by males along with some rose-breasted grosbeaks and house finches. There is one late nesting wren that occupied an unused bluebird house. There were 7 eggs in the clutch when I checked last week. As prolific as they are, it’s no wonder it gets so loud around here come June.

Almost every farmer has one and I’m no exception: That rusty old pickup truck that still runs, smells like an old pickup, looks like heck and is a good candidate for a shedding dog to ride in. I was dirty and unkempt (this happens when you do it all) so I fired up the old ‘90 Dodge Saturday morning as it was easier than unloading the other truck to make a feed run. It was licensed, insured, tires were all up and it hadn’t been run for awhile so what the heck? As a puppy Ruby gets most of the attention so it’s only fair to take Gus along on these excursions. He loves to ride so we roared off, leaving a trail of black diesel exhaust behind us. Of course since the air conditioning wasn’t functioning and the temperature was climbing rapidly we had both windows rolled down.

This precipitated a dog hair tornado of major proportions inside the cab as we rolled along towards our destination. Sitting in the seat beside me with one ear up and one ear down, Gus panted happily as the people we met along the way waved at us and smiled. Upon arrival, after spitting out the Gus fur and scraping it off my unshaven face, I went inside to visit the proprietor of my favorite feed store. I always get a charge out of Jim, nothing pretentious or sugar-coated, what you see is what you get and he doesn’t judge, even if you’re covered with dog hair. Feed loaded and the world’s problems solved, we set out for home as the “hair-storm” commenced once again. Had some business to discuss so stopped at neighbor David’s on the way by. He kinda gave us the hairy eyeball when we first drove up, probably wondering what kind of circus freak show had just landed in his driveway. After an initial look of bewilderment, it didn’t take him long to figure out it was just his goofy neighbor and a shedding black and white Border Collie named Gus.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/09/10, 11:54:16 AM
And once you're gone, you can't come back

The scurs forecast of the heat wave was a little late but it came none the less. Will it last into this week? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a decent chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs of 85 – 90 and lows dropping to 65. Clear on Thursday becoming partly cloudy with a slight chance of evening showers. High reaching 85 again and low of 65. Partly cloudy Friday with increasing chances of showers and thunderstorms as the day wears on. 85 for a high with a low of 65. Saturday marks what could be a cooling trend with a slight chance of a shower and partly cloudy skies. High of 85 and low of 60. Sunday, partly cloudy, high of 80 and low of 50. Sunny skies both Monday and Tuesday with highs around 75 and lows of 50 – 55. The normal high for August 15th is 82 and the normal low is 59. On the 15th we will be down to 14 hours of daylight, about the same as we experience on April 27th. The scurs are taking a break from the fair circuit this week and sleeping in, taking advantage of a tardy sun rising now after 6 a.m.

In the fields more rapid progress as this crop is racing to the finish line, already. Was in a field of corn late last week that was denting. Granted it was 100 day corn planted early. However compared to where we were last year at this time, there’s no comparison. Soybeans too are far ahead of schedule across Greater Bugtussle, with some fields starting to reach past R5 and some early varieties planted early pushing R6. There should be ample time for one more cutting of alfalfa yet although the rainfall may have something to say about the tonnage that will be harvested. Rainfall accumulations in August have slowed somewhat as compared to July but there should be ample soil moisture for us to finish without needing a lot more rain. It’s a sign too that there is still a fair amount of corn left across the countryside as one can hear the bin fans running in the evenings in an attempt to cool down some of the corn that’s not keeping well. Most would agree, it would be nice to finally get the 2009 crop behind us, especially the corn that was a bear to store.

Used to be at the Mall for Men we knew it was sweet corn season by watching the sweat line on the water tower in the morning hours. Since the old water tower was torn down a few years back the little fat buddies have been scrambling to come up with another method. The discussion was that maybe we could tell by checking the sales of high end toilet paper at Wagner’s. Wouldn’t you know, recently we received a $1 off coupon for high end bathroom tissue in the mail. We may have a mole in our midst.

Hummingbird numbers continue to increase around the ranch. There is usually one sitting on the wire feeder hanger to protect his/her turf. The young orioles continue to gobble down nectar and grape jelly at a breakneck pace although there was a brightly colored male there recently. Peeked in the wren’s nesting box to see if they’d hatched and they were almost big enough to leave the nest. About all one could see was long beaks, feathers and eyes as I slowly closed the door on the nesting box.

There have been lots of questions about the abundant yellow butterflies, primarily where did they all come from. The obvious answer of course is from other yellow butterflies. Actually most are alfalfa butterflies also known as the Orange Sulphur. They are among the first butterflies to appear in the spring, with larvae feeding on alfalfa and other legumes like clover as well as soybeans. Orange Sulphurs will typically produce at least 2 generations per year at this latitude. Numbers are rarely high enough to cause economic damage in the midwest while they tend to be more of a concern in the southwestern US. The butterflies over winter as pupae and given the ample snowfall and depth last winter, chances are their overwintering survival was much better than usual.

The Pro Farmer Crop Tour is coming up so decided with the rain last Saturday it was time to enhance my tattered work wardrobe. Headed the soccer mom van down the road to the store where you go the bathroom in the silo with the orange roof on it. While going commando had crossed my mind, wearing underwear is unfortunately one of those necessary evils. There are some in the sock drawer that are probably illegal to wear in several states. At least they come in colors now which is a good thing. It’s a lot tougher to mess up if you have to do a few loads of laundry yourself as opposed to the days of the “tidy whities” and the dreaded pink underwear when something red snuck in there. Jeans were next on the agenda so shopped and found bargains even though my size is rarely available in all the different styles. I can see I definitely have to spend more time at the training table so I can fit into everything they have.

On to the shirts. There were so many to choose from but since I’m just going to beat the tar out of them anyway, it doesn’t pay to buy anything fancy. I do have to draw the line somewhere though. Found some shirts on the bargain racks where the colors were definitely not found in nature. I’m beginning to understand where some of the people on “What not to Wear” or those featured in those People of Wal Mart emails get their fashion sense. I mean who wouldn’t want a red and green striped shirt that makes you resemble a giant watermelon? Of course unlike women shopping at a ladies store, when a guy shops in a man’s store, it is never a wise idea to try any of this stuff on until after you get home. Why you ask? Because if it doesn’t fit it gives you a legitimate excuse to go back there. Since your primary mission won’t be to buy more clothes anyway, you’ll have more time to look at necessities like tools and weapons of mass destruction.

See you next week from the road…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/15/10, 11:14:44 PM
Old friends, old friends,
Sat on their park bench like bookends

The scurs were hitting on all cylinders once again with heat and rainfall coming as advertised. This forecast period? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a chance of overnight showers. High of 85 and low of 65. Thursday, partly cloudy with a chance of showers increasing throughout the day. Highs 80 – 85 and lows of 60 – 65. Friday, partly cloudy with a chance of rain. Highs 80 – 85 and a low around 60. Partly cloudy Saturday, Sunday and Monday with highs of 80 – 85 and lows of 60 – 65. Tuesday mostly clear and humid. High of 85 and low dropping to 65. Normal high for August 20th is 81 and the normal low is 58. The scurs will be salivating over the wide array of edibles at the Steele Co. Fair.

The 24th marks the date of the Full Moon for the month of August. It is known by several names including the Full Sturgeon Moon, the Full Red Moon and the Full Green Corn Moon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Berry Moon, probably for the abundant blueberry crop they shared with the bears. The Sioux called this the Moon When Geese Shed Their Feathers and the Moon When Cherries Turn Black.
Crops continue to progress towards harvest at a rapid pace. Last year at the same time we were wondering if we were going to make it with corn still in the milk stage and soybeans exhibiting a lot of flat pods. Taking to the air this past week there is more nitrogen deficiency in the corn than we would’ve imagined. What kind of impact it will have on the yields won’t be known for certain however until the combines roll. The soybeans may be the Cinderella crop this season. They’ve had a rough couple seasons and are about due to let us know that we can still raise them in a profitable manner.

The soybeans have been loaded with all kinds of insects this year and there have been questions about yet another butterfly. The painted lady is medium sized butterfly that belongs to the same family of butterflies as the red admiral we’ve written about previously, the true brush footed butterfly family. These butterflies migrate in from the southern US and Mexico each season. The larvae feed primarily on thistles, mallow family plants but can also feed on legumes including soybeans. Rarely are they a problem unless an unusually large spring migration occurs. The larvae feed on soybean leaves and fasten them together with silk. The body is dark with yellow spots and has numerous spines covering the body. The butterfly itself has an upperside that is orange-brown with a darker wing base. The forewing has a black apex patch and white bar on leading edge. The hindwing has a row of 5 small black spots sometimes has blue scales. The underside has a black, brown, and gray pattern with 4 small eyespots.

Sadly we said goodbye to a couple of old friends in the wee hours of the morning this past Friday. The strong straight line winds that blew through the area snapped the large ash in the front yard at ground level and also uprooted the old spruce that was 60+ feet high on the side of the house facing the road. Both were a part of the landscape for many years. The ash was planted sometime back around 1964 as we have some black and white photos of the then freshly remodeled house. In front of it were two small whips, the one on the east being the female ash that was a fixture since that time. The orioles were extremely upset after sunrise Friday morning that the tree that had held their jelly feeder was horizontal and they spent much of the morning diving into it trying to locate their breakfast.

Difficult to tell exactly how old the spruce was but pictures from the 1950’s show the 2 spruce trees on that side of the house, looking almost as large as they did when the wind destroyed the first one in 1996 and now its mate in 2010. The tree was still very healthy and was a landmark when driving up the hill by the ranch. Like the ash it had been home and shelter to many of our feathered friends over the years. Sure, our house was damaged by another smaller tree that was snapped off and the house can be repaired. We’ve also planted a new windbreak and many other trees to supplement and replace some of the trees as they age. However in our lifetime there will be no replacing the loss of these two large trees that stood sentinel over the yard we call home.
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/23/10, 02:30:05 PM
Oh let the sun beat down upon my face, stars to fill my dream…

The scurs were in the ballpark but didn’t quite grasp the heat we experienced over the past weekend. Let’s hope this forecast is closer to real time. Starting Wednesday and Thursday, mostly clear with highs of 75 – 80 and lows of 45 – 50. Friday, clear with a high around 80 and low of 60 – 65. Warmer Saturday and Sunday, highs of 85 and lows of 60 – 65. A slight chance of showers creeping on Sunday evening. Partly sunny Monday, high of 85 and low of 60 with a return of the humidity. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a good chance of thundershowers. Highs of 85 and lows dropping to a comfy 55 overnight. The normal high for August 26th is 79 and the normal low is 56. Speaking of August 26th, the scurs will be readying themselves for another foot long culinary delight at the Great Minnesota Get Together.

August 26th is one of those watershed days in terms of our late summer season. The sun will rise at 6:30 a.m. and will set at 8 p.m., making for 13 hours and 30 minutes of daylight. And that’s O.K. because on the 27th it will be over a full 2 hours less than at the summer solstice. The State Fair will be underway and that signals that the end of summer is nearing and autumn cannot be far behind. The largest planet Jupiter has made a showy appearance in the eastern sky if you go outside about 9 p.m. and look almost due east. About that same time if you look high in the northwestern sky, the Big Dipper continues to sink slowly closer to the horizon. If you’re lucky you may see a falling star from the tail end of the Perseid meteor shower as you sit on a blanket and put your arm around your sweetheart. Or in my case Gus and Ruby.

Crops continue to move along. The milk line is coming down rapidly on the corn which means we’re heading for a potentially much earlier harvest than what we had last year. Soybeans are almost entirely R6 with the exception of replants and soybeans planted after peas. SDS (Sudden Death Syndrome) continues to show up in more soybean fields and in a broader scope in those fields that were detected several years ago. This disease is caused by a soil borne fusarium fungus that infects the roots earlier in the plants development. It is expressed when the plants become stressed at a later date and the fungus gives off a toxin that basically shuts the plant down, suddenly. At present, there is no commercially available genetic resistance. There are differences in tolerance however so that will need to be part of the criteria when selecting a variety to plant on the field the next time.

Our garden woes at the ranch continue. The mosquitoes started it on the downhill slide and the recent hailstorm pretty well cooked the goose of the sweet corn with a little assistance from the raccoons. The squash and pumpkin vines took a major hit too although most of them were far enough along to assure we’d still have a decent crop. Same thing with the tomatoes. The produce may be marred with some pock marks but hopefully the insects and pathogens leave them alone until harvest. Fortunately the muskmelons and cukes were protected by the trees so they escaped relatively unscathed. Much of the rest of large plot has become infested with weeds to the point that I’m considering using a lawnmower or the brush blade on the weedeater to reel it back in. The orioles may have flown the coop after being without nectar or jelly for several days. The hummingbirds remain in their stead though, busily working over the flower pots and planters.

Another Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour is in the books once again. Seems like we just got over the 2009 version not all that long ago. We covered a lot of territory on the eastern leg, sampling corn and soybeans in fields through the best parts of OH, IN, IL and IA east of I-35. Essentially, when one adds up the numbers it amounts to a crop not all that different than what we had last year in terms of bushels nationwide. However, corn grain quality should be improved over 2009. As some of you can attest, that shouldn’t be too difficult.

Thank goodness for little fat buddies. On Saturday 2 of us did battle with the chainsaw on the ash tree the Friday the 13th storm knocked down and won. We were soaked with sweat because of the sun and suspect we would’ve both been on the verge of heat exhaustion had we not taken some breaks for water allowing our ageless bodies catch up. This gave us an opportunity to expand our minds as well. The little hackberry that was planted to the SE of the ash has already proven itself as shade tree as we sat in the lawn chairs underneath and admired the hackberry nipple galls on the undersides of the leaves. Doing my best Cliff Clavin impression, I explained to my little fat buddy, these galls are caused by psyllids or jumping plant lice, small native insects that resemble miniature cicadas. Adults are about 1/8” – 3/16th” long and emerge from the leaf litter in the spring. They deposit eggs as new leaves are opening. The eggs hatch and the nymphs feed on the leaves, with the gall measuring about 4mm wide by 6mm tall. Adults emerge from the galls in September then hibernate in crevices in the bark overwinter. Normally these insects aren’t economic but can cause premature leaf drop if they’re heavy enough. And here I bet he thought I was making this stuff up.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/30/10, 10:19:06 AM
Don't sit down it's time to dig another one.

The scurs forecasting prowess was put to the test last week and they responded masterfully. A little more typical early September weather? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy, high near 80 and low of 60 with an increasing chance of showers and thunderstorms by the evening hours. Partly cloudy Thursday, slightly cooler with a chance of some lingering showers. Highs around 75 and lows near 55. Clear to partly cloudy both Friday and Saturday with highs of 75 – 80 and lows of 55 – 60. A slight chance of an overnight shower Saturday or a morning shower on Sunday. Monday and Tuesday put us back into summer again. Highs 80 – 85 both days with lows of 55 – 60. A good chance of thunderstorms both days. Normal high for September 6th is 76 and the normal low is 51. The scurs will have had about enough State Fair and will be sipping coffee while watching those large yellow livestock carriers deliver the kids back to school.

It looks like we should be safe from the September 7th frost that would’ve been calculated from the date of the first thunder for the season. Seldom are such dire predictions right but when they are you can bet everyone will hear about it. As it is, as a result of last weekend’s blast furnace-like conditions, the crops have moved extremely rapidly toward maturity. As of last week already there were reports of early planted, early relative maturity corn that had reached maturity. The soybeans are turning in most fields too. There are areas in fields where that maturity has been hastened beyond what would be considered normal and there may be some pod and stem blight or another of the diaporthe fungal disease complex speeding things up prematurely. This is not the easiest of pathogens to diagnose as it doesn’t necessarily behave or look like the descriptions or pictures in the books. It does however lower yields in those spots. Fortunately thus far anyway, they are just localized spots. Rainfall for this past month of August up through the 30th has been of the pace of June and July, totaling just 1.83” at the ranch so far. We have dried out substantially.

We finally got some decent haying weather. After seeing hay most of the summer any color but green, this looks and smells just as good as I remembered. It was also just as much fun to stack as I also remembered. Say the words “baling hay” these days and youngsters look at you like you’ve suddenly come down with the plague and can find more reasons why “that just isn’t going to work out for them” than imaginable. In the old days growing up, we were always looking for ways to make some money and if baling hay was what it took, that’s what we’d do. Times have certainly changed. Maybe if they had a Wi-Fi version…

On a more positive note, the orioles have been back at the ranch this past week after their feeders ran dry for a spell. I put a dollop of jelly in each bowl one evening and the next morning they were back. Filled their nectar feeder too and that brought even more out of the woodwork. There were still some mature males as of this writing and their colors had to make me believe we’d be seeing leaves that color sooner than we’d like. Hummingbirds continue to work the planters and pots over during daylight hours as do the white-lined sphinx moths after dark.

Cantaloupe explosion in the garden upon my return from the State Fair. Picked and gave away as many as I could find takers for then butchered the rest, placing them in containers in the fridge. The size is amazing with some of them being larger than dodge balls. They taste a lot better than dodge balls however.

I’ve read some articles decrying the lack of toads and frogs around the countryside as downright criminal. Apparently they haven’t been to the ranch. Earlier in the summer there were scads of little toads, each small enough to sit on a dime. With all the rubble and refuse to hide under after the storm a couple weeks back, I probably fished a dozen small toads out from underneath and placed them in shady flower beds or other cool, damp places where they could escape the noon day sun. They’re about an inch long and an inch wide now. Mowing lawn later that day to keep the place from looking like an abandoned farm site, an equal number of frogs and toads were seen hopping out of the way from the unkempt grass. No deformities when examined, just normal frogs and toads. When not digging holes, Ruby is frequently scolded for playing with the bigger toads by the steps when we let her out for evening potty time. There are also large toads down by the barn where they can be spotted catching flies with a flick of their tongues.

Of course stories like these don’t sell papers or galvanize people into action to carry out someone else’s agenda, now do they? One thing we don’t see as many of at the ranch as when we first moved here is garter snakes. Others have said the same thing. I’m sure someone is convinced it’s something we’ve done that’s to blame so we should all have a rally at the capitol to support a ban on whatever someone is convinced is causing it. Not me. Bills to pay. Got a column to write, even if it doesn’t sell papers.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/07/10, 02:03:15 PM
Here comes the rain again, falling on my head like a memory…

The scurs thermometer for the Labor Day holiday went a bit awry however the rain did threaten to make it a washout. Do we have a rainmaker this week? Starting with Wednesday, mostly sunny with a chance of evening showers. High of 70 and low of 55 - 60. Mostly cloudy Thursday with a good chance of rain. Highs of 70 and lows near 60. A chance of showers Friday with cloudy skies becoming partly cloudy by late afternoon with a better chance of an overnight shower or thunderstorm. High of 75 and lows around 55 – 60. Saturday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of showers in the morning then clearing by afternoon. High of 70 – 75 and low of 55. Mostly sunny on Sunday and Monday, highs of 75 and lows of 50 – 55. Partly cloudy on Tuesday with a good chance of developing showers and thunderstorms. High of 80 and low of 55 – 60. The normal high for Sept. 12th is 74 and the normal low is 49, about the same as we see on May 22nd. We slipped below 13 hours of daylight on the 6th and the autumnal equinox looms closer. Now another State Fair is in the books, the scurs will be tuning in to watch the Vikes attempt to avenge their NFC championship loss to New Orleans, who will be sans Darren Sharper.

With that upcoming equinox, farmers will be getting anxious to get their harvest underway. It’s coming but with a little slower pace since temperatures have moderated. That’s OK, there should be plenty of time barring unforeseen circumstances. We should be past the danger of a frost doing much to harm either the corn or soybean crop. As mentioned, symptoms of pod and stem blight can be identified in the soybeans. Fortunately the areas affected appear to be relatively minor in size. In the meantime, patience is a virtue.

Was finally able to saw up the storm casualty spruce tree despite its large size. Counting the rings on the tree, it appears to have been roughly 85 years old. Calvin Coolidge was President and we were in the middle of the Roaring Twenties. My Mom was born in 1925 so that was around the same timeframe as whoever planted the tree. Maybe someday someone will wonder who planted all the trees 85 years ago on the place here. I hope so. They’re growing well and are starting to have the desired impact. Odd the things one thinks about after running a chainsaw.

It appears the orioles may finally be gone for good this time. At both the ranch and my Mom’s place, neither of us had seen one since last Saturday. Although, one never knows. The last one seen at the ranch was wearing a little Brett Favre jersey. Oh well, we had them here from early May and the first part of September is about when we’ve generally seen them leave. Means more grape jelly for us. The swallow numbers continued to build last week and it will come as no great shock to go out for chores one September morning to find them gone too. Don’t even want to talk about the hummingbirds leaving yet. Am afraid a couple swans flying up off of the pond area may be a harbinger of things to come however.

Insects have been on the minds of many lately and judging by the bites apparently on many bodies. Yes, those late season mosquitoes are back with a vengeance, not messing around, just biting aggressively. Dragonflies at a recent plot tour just ahead of the thunderstorm on August 31st were absolutely amazing. There must’ve been over a thousand of them buzzing around eating whatever they could find. Their aerial display made it difficult to concentrate on what the speaker was presenting. A few minutes before the downpour they were gone, leaving us to fend for ourselves against the mosquitoes. Saw more lacewings in one place than I ever recall seeing. The sliding glass patio door was just covered one evening before a rain shower. And yes, those pesky ladybugs, namely the multicolored Asian ladybeetles are starting to appear in area houses. Hope you put out the welcome mat.

Despite the weedy mess it became later in the season, the garden continues to crank out produce. The cantaloupe crop has been nothing short of phenomenal and couldn’t believe my eyes when digging carrots. It had been many years since growing the last carrots so it was a pleasant surprise to see the long orange roots appear when lifting the soil with the potato fork. Not to knock store bought carrots but these were mighty tasty. There was even another picking of yellow wax beans, well after one would’ve guessed they were done. Before digging some onions and potatoes, decided it was a good idea to run the mower over those areas after raising the deck up as high as it would go. Made me smile to once again know where the rows actually were. Can save a lot of time digging that way.

At the Mall for Men the little fat buddies have been sequestered in the back corner of the newly established cubicle maze. Apparently the intent is to keep all that wisdom and knowledge from falling into the wrong hands. We were recently discussing the windmill project to the south and decided it wasn’t windy enough around Bugtussle proper to make windmills feasible. Others would argue that fueled by coffee, there’s plenty of wind at the Mall for Men especially in the morning on a rainy day.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/13/10, 10:30:57 PM
Man, you been a naughty boy, you let your face grow long...

The scurs weren’t kidding about rain and as they predicted we saw some rain last week. Fortunately accumulations in and around Bugtussle weren’t excessive so few weekend plans were spoiled. This week? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of showers with a possible thunderstorm. High of 65 and low of 50. Thursday, cloudy again, high of 65 – 70 and lows of 45. Partly sunny Friday, high of 65 and low of 45 with a slight chance of an overnight shower. Cloudy on Saturday with a chance of showers, highs near 65 and lows again in the 45 – 50 range. Still cloudy on Sunday with highs of 65 and lows near 50. Clearing on Monday and cooler. Highs near 70 and lows of 50. Cloudy and cooler on Tuesday with another chance for showers. Highs of 60 and lows around 40. Normal high for September 17th is 73 and the normal low is 47. These are roughly the same highs and lows we see on May 18th – 19th, the difference being that we have almost 2 ½ hours more daylight that time of year. Look for our sunrise to be back to 7 a.m. on September 21st. Jupiter is spectacular and is the first object seen in the early evening eastern sky. The scurs are predicting the Gophers vs. USC football game Saturday will be like watching Custer’s Last Stand.

Crops continue to mature although the cooler weather has certainly slowed progress, making some of the optimistic predictions that we’d see some soybeans harvested by Labor Day just that. Most corn has black layered and soybeans for the most part will be out of the woods concerning frost danger in about another week. Some of the 1.8 maturity beans will probably go next week or before. Soil moisture varies in areas. As one gets closer to Mankato, rainfall accumulations have nearly doubled what we’ve received at the ranch, making soils there saturated. With little crop uptake, days becoming shorter and average temperatures becoming cooler we start adding to the stored soil moisture for next year.

After cleaning up as many sticks, leaves and spruce needles, gave the lawn another shave. It’s face had grown fairly long, not an all bad thing after the warm summer. The crabgrass has begun to retreat and the cooler days have allowed the bluegrass to regain control once more. That’s the way farm yards work. Sure, you can make work out of it if you want but when you drive over it with a tractor, truck, skid loader, hay rack or a manure spreader you’re just thankful it’s green. Shouldn’t be too many more trips across the yard this season before the inevitable anyway. Pasture thistle mowing should be about history for another year at the ranch too. Most of the time mowing off biennial thistles such as bull thistles and musk thistles once they bolt and put on flower buds is enough to keep them at bay. This year variable time of emergence required repeat mowings to keep them at bay. Not just at the ranch but all over, yellow foxtail found something in the season that met with its favor too, crowding out some of the dormant cool season grasses when the weather was hot in August. The sheep aren’t fond of it so mowed that off also.

At the ranch the hummingbird numbers continue to swell. There are more now than at any time up to this point and it shows in the amount of sugar water being consumed. No jelly consumption so am assuming that unless the squirrels decide to make peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, the oriole feeder can come down for the season. Speaking of squirrels, they seem to be leaving the bird feeders alone at least temporarily. There’s suddenly plenty of ear corn to feed on and evidence of them feeding on the acorns from the red oak tree is fairly plain. Goldfinches continue to lose color although one of the still bright yellow males was investigated closely by a hummingbird apparently to see if he was a yellow 4 o’clock. He got all huffy and took exception to the intrusion which caused the hummingbird to zip away quickly to the safety of the nearest nectar feeder. There are still swallows gathering on the wires across the road from the ranch. Wonder if they can see the lid to the Weber grill that has been absent since the August 13th thunderstorm. A few robins have been passing through and the occasional bluebird here and at the kindly neighbors pasture too, their rather demure call to be heard on still mornings and evenings.

There are sign that fall is knocking on the door. The sumac has begun to blush on the road cut and the walnut trees have started to lose their leaves already. Hemp dogbane is yellowing up as are some of the grasses namely switchgrass and cordgrass. Nannyberry clusters continue to turn from a yellowish color dark blue, making for a tasty treat when performing one of those fall mowing expeditions. While the berries from the chokeberries were eaten long ago, their leaves are turning a flaming red. If these previews are any indication, we may experience some of the best fall colors in several years, that is if the autumn winds don’t blow them all away first.

Ruby is growing up. She’s a small dog, not just a puppy anymore. The focus when playing with a tennis ball has become an obsession. It does no good to try to distract her. Staring at a tennis ball for long spans of time until the ball is thrown is more than sufficient to her being. The holes she digs now versus what she could muster just a few months ago would make even J K Routh Construction proud. Gus even joins in for old times sake. The resulting craters in front of the house will be filled shortly before freeze up with the hope that neither Border Collie will be able to dig through the permafrost. At least not until spring anyway.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/20/10, 06:00:22 PM
No time for a gentle rain…

The scurs were on task last week, calling the cloudy, damp, cool weather about as expected. Do they see a repeat performance for this forecast period? We shall see. Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy becoming cloudy in the afternoon with a slight chance of rain during the day and a good chance of showers for the overnight hours. Highs 65 – 70 and lows of 55 – 60. Thursday, cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms during the day with showers decreasing by evening. High of 70 – 75 and low of 50 – 55. A welcome return to some sunshine under partly cloudy skies on Friday. Highs 65 – 70 and lows around 50. Partly cloudy Saturday with a slight chance of showers. High near 70 and low of 50. 3 nice cookie cutter days in a row for Sunday through Tuesday. Highs of 70 - 75 and lows of 50 – 55. The normal high for September 24th is 70 and the normal low is 45 so we should be seeing some seasonal weather with lows slightly above normal. While the autumnal equinox falls on the 22nd here, we actually don’t see our daylight slip below 12 hours until the 26th here. This will give the scurs plenty of twilight hours to find their old Brett Favre doll. Rather than stick pins in it like they did when he played for the cheeseheads, they’ll use a match instead to see if they can light a fire under him.

The Full Moon for September falls on the 23rd while the equinox actually falls on the 22nd here due to the Universal Time differential. The Full Moon for this September is the Harvest Moon as it is the Full Moon closest to the autumnal equinox. Some years it is known as the Full Corn Moon as this is the time the Indian tribes of the northeast harvested corn, beans, pumpkins and other staples for the long winter. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Rice Moon as they would harvest wild rice in their birch bark canoes. On the prairies the Sioux called this the Moon of the Drying Grass as the native prairie grasses such as Big Bluestem, Little Bluestem and Yellow Indiangrass were mature. In the Bugtussle area this is known as the Moon of the Growling Combine as farmers curse the remaining green stems and pods on the soybeans.

Aside from the soybeans planted following peas, the vast majority of soybeans are close to combining. Notice I said close. The weather has been uncooperative and some of the stems and pods without a good hard frost have been stubborn about getting ready. This is probably a blessing in disguise for those who are tempted to harvest them anyway, throw some air on them and put them in a bin. Horror stories of later discovering those green pods have rotted out bin walls are all too common. There has been some hail damage to soybeans in the area that will cause people’s anxiety level to rise even higher if the season becomes more drawn out. With the first warm sunny day such as Monday afternoon, pods pop open on their own and shatter when the sickle or the bats on the reel come in contact with them. Where evident earlier the SDS spots are noticeable now as more weathered areas with pods and stems being a lighter color. Some early corn has been harvested. Yields have generally been very good with quality and moisture vastly improved over last year.

As of 9/20/10 the hummingbirds remain at the ranch. Monday morning was wondering if they were still around until noticing one foraging in the patch of blooming 4 o’clocks. Shortly after that another one appeared and the aerial acrobatics were on. Maybe one more partial batch of sugar water for them as October looms closer on the horizon. A few swallows still drifting through yet as one drives the area, however the large groups appear to have vanished. Some nuthatches, red-bellied woodpeckers, blue jays and flickers are commonly seen in the backyard now that the leaves are beginning to turn. Speaking of turning, the goldfinches have all but lost their yellow plumage now, coming in droves and nearly covering the ground beneath the sunflower feeder. It won’t be long and the leaves will join them.

Ruby continues to learn new and useful tricks like how to take naps on a drizzly weekend afternoon. After eating a little lunch, tune the TV to a lopsided or boring football contest (the Gophers or Vikings have qualified recently), turn the sound down to a murmur then climb into the recliner. Trouble is the rate Ruby’s growing it won’t take long and the two of us won’t fit anymore. She’s also getting fussy about which teams she watches, requesting a Twins dog collar after we purchased her a nice new purple one for her. Somehow Bert Blyleven and Richard Bremer seem to put her right out.

A friend of ours from Chatfield was by on Saturday to pick up a ram for fall again. He got another natural (black) colored Cheviot from us and like those we’ve raised in the past, this one was equipped with overdrive. After beating on us to the point we were gasping and wheezing to catch our breath, Gary and I wrestled him to a standoff, setting the ram on his behind to trim his feet. A freshly trimmed set of wheels for trooping up and down the hilly limestone outcroppings while following his harem should be just what the doctor ordered. We were just thankful the ram went in the trailer and neither of us wound up needing to see a doctor. In the hillside pasture at the ranch the ewes have been enjoying their melon rinds and the last of the leaves from the storm damaged boxelder trees sawed up over the weekend. See? Boxelder trees are good for something..

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/28/10, 11:03:18 AM
This is the mystery of the quotient - Upon us all a little rain must fall.

The scurs were successful in getting Brett Favre fired up after lighting a match to his backside. They also predicted the rains as forecast and am quite sure most had wished they’d missed. The upcoming forecast period should help. Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs around 75 and lows of 45 – 50. Thursday and Friday, clear, highs of 65 – 70 and lows of 45 – 50. Mostly sunny Saturday through Monday. Highs of 65 and lows around 40 – 45 with frost possible on Saturday night.  Warmer on Tuesday with highs reaching 70 and lows of 50. The normal high for October 1st is 68 and the normal low is 42, much the same as we see the latter part of the first week in May. Sunset will occur at 7 p.m. CDT on the 28th, 2 hours later than what we experienced during the summer solstice. This week the scurs expect to lounge on the porch swing while watching the trees turn and take in all the sunshine, if the ladybugs leave them alone that is.

After barely getting a start in areas, farming came to a screeching halt last Wednesday with the onset of a record breaking storm that deposited over 11” in parts of the area and 8.13” at the ranch. In town it’s hard to say because there is every kind of rain gauge known to man, each differing in their degree of accuracy. Incidentally, those Pioneer rain gauges will hold about 7.8” of rain total even though the markings stop at 5.5”. Here again just how accurately the gauge is calibrated may be in question. Trust me on this one; it wasn’t a rainfall amount contest you wanted to win for bragging rights. Coming to town and seeing the streets lined with refuse and people’s ruined belongings piled up was about enough to make one wonder how something like this could happen. Crops are still submerged in places and it’s anyone’s guess exactly how much and  what kind of damage we’ll see once we get back into the fields in earnest. Scuba gear is still at the cleaners.

Looks like the last of the hummingbirds may have left the ranch. Saw what was likely the last one on Saturday the 25th. None on Sunday or Monday so unless they make a curtain call, it was probably the last we’ll see until spring. Lots of robins moving through right now, gobbling down earthworms and picking at the nannyberries in the yard. The pheasants have shown up in the yard again and are using the shrubby plantings as anticipated as a corridor between heavier cover. Some of the stubby tailed young roosters are getting cocky (no pun intended), strutting out a bit too far where the red-tailed hawks could potentially draw a bead on them. Adjacent to the pond in neighbor David’s field, Sunday night a pair of sandhill cranes was making their presence known about dusk with their almost prehistoric sounding call echoing off his buildings in the hollow. On the pond itself 4 blue-winged teal took flight, rapidly disappearing into the dimming evening sky.

The garden is waning as fall progresses. Still, it’s fun to go out to see what one can scavenge from its remains. Found several cucumbers that looked like they might be OK yet. Sure enough, there were no seeds, they were crisp and sweeter tasting than many of those picked in August. Tomatoes are getter harder to find and when I do find them, they seem to spoil more rapidly than their predecessors. Somehow it doesn’t stop me from looking. Took a gamble (fruit is a gamble) on some of the remaining muskmelon and was handsomely rewarded. Some of the ugly duckling cantaloupe left in the patch have been extremely tasty, much too good to throw over the fence to the sheep. Once it dries up a bit it’ll be time to finish digging the spuds, carrots and beets as well as gathering the remaining vine crops. By next weekend the fall colors should be more intense making the task a little more enjoyable.
     
Moles have been on my mind lately. Actually they’ve been on the newly landscaped slope on the south side of the house. They’ve managed to make a mess of things to a certain extent so want to get them out of there before winter sets in before they really screw it up. Have weighed all the options and even watched Caddyshack for some pointers. Unfortunately, moles are a little more difficult to deal with than the occasional pocket or striped gopher that shows up in the yard. Moles feed primarily on grubs and earthworms so am sure given the high organic matter content of the composted manure in the area of concern that’s likely what they’re after.

Doing a little research the best approach may be to trap them. One needs to understand the little beasts before engaging them in combat. First, every once in awhile moles will make a mound or a “molehill”. These mounds are typically connected to deeper tunnels and nesting cavities. Second, moles consume somewhere between 70 – 100% of their body weight on a daily basis. This is why the series of surface tunnels is so extensive. They are also capable of digging about 1 foot per minute. When trapping, it’s important to identify the surface runs that are being actively used by poking some holes in them with a stick to see if they are filled back in with soil. If so, for a harpoon trap such as the one I have, one needs to smash down a small area on top of the ridge on an active tunnel and set the trap accordingly. A fairly comprehensive reference on controlling moles from the University of Nebraska can be found at: http://www.ianrpubs.unl.edu/epublic/pages/publicationD.jsp?publicationId=1234

Still not 100% convinced this is going to work. If you hear a loud series of explosions somewhere east of Bugtussle you’ll know it didn’t.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: deadeye on September 09/28/10, 11:18:06 AM
I had moles at a previous residence.  After a couple years of battling, I gave up and moved.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/29/10, 09:12:34 PM
lol! They've hit the pause button this week and haven't made any new runs or filled in the holes I made to try to locate them. After I read your post I had visions of packing my belongings in the Studebaker and heading for Zerkel. :mysterymachine:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/04/10, 10:41:38 PM
Seasons change and so did I...

The scurs got the sun and the Saturday night frost right making the growing season all but complete for another year. What does the next forecast period hold? Wednesday brings sunny skies with a high of 70 and a low of 45. Clear on Thursday with highs again around 70 and lows of 45 – 50. Clear to partly cloudy Friday through Sunday with highs reaching 75 and lows bottoming out in the 50 – 55 range. Columbus Day mostly sunny with a high near 70 and a low of 45 – 50. Clouding up on Tuesday with a chance of an afternoon shower or thunderstorm. Highs of 65 and lows around 45. The normal high for October 8th is 65 and the normal low is 39. The scurs will have the umbrella at the ready. After September they’re not taking any chances.

We’re coming off what was a record for precip in many locations across the state. At the ranch we garnered 12.51” for the month, 15” less than the 12.66” recorded at the SROC in Waseca. Still, harvest progress was made in area fields with soybeans coming off where field conditions allowed. Yields have been somewhat of a mixed bag. Remember that pod and stem blight we wrote about a few weeks back? That along with several other diseases including anthracnose have shown some negative impact. Other places especially those where soybeans have been planted after several years of corn yields have been fantastic with some plots topping out over 70 bu./acre. Not a lot of corn harvest activity yet as of this writing but there are fields that farmers will go after as soon as they’re done harvesting soybeans.

In the heavens, we’re still getting a great show from Jupiter, rising in the east, visible and shining brightly in the E-SE sky an hour or later after sundown. The Big Dipper has assumed the position in the NW sky associated with autumn. Here in Bugtussle on the planet earth, this week we’re seeing fall colors changing rapidly and it will probably mark our peak color. Bluebirds continue to move through as do small groups of robins, grackles and red-winged blackbirds. Goldfinches have mysteriously disappeared from our feeders at the ranch, replaced with a smattering of house finches. The nuthatches don’t mind not waiting for a perch from which to pluck a sunflower seed. A male red-bellied woodpecker helps himself to the ear corn when the squirrels aren’t monopolizing the cobs.

In the insect world boxelder bugs are making their presence known at the Mall for Men. If harvest wasn’t messing things up the little fat buddies would probably be hosting legalized gambling for boxelder bug racing. And of course who can forget the lovely multi-colored Asian ladybird beetles? Given the warm weather forecast, it would probably be wise to stay away from white houses with south facing exposures the rest of the week. There are still some fun insects to watch though, namely the white-lined sphinx moths that continue to work over the petunias, morning glories, 4 o’clocks and salvia both at the Mall for Men as well as at the ranch. One was spotted the evening of October 4th even after Sunday morning’s frost.

Mushrooms seem to be showing up all over this year and September was good for some of the edible types. Recently found several hen of the woods and there have been plenty of giant puffballs in our pasture at home. Both of these are edible although usually by the time I find the puffballs, they’re past their prime and full of spores making them potentially dangerous to eat. Finding some pleurotus or oyster mushrooms would be the icing on the cake. Some types tend to like cottonwood stumps and there are several still living candidates for cottonwood stumps around the ranch.

Some have brought mushrooms they’ve found growing their yards into the office and about all I can say is if you don’t know what they are or if someone who may or may not know tells you better to be safe than sorry, it’s probably good advice. I have eaten several types of wild mushrooms, all legal of course, but I always make sure I’m absolutely positive before eating them. One of the most common mushrooms that is edible is the inky cap. These come up all over the place after a rain, in yards, manure piles, in the woods, pasture etc. One small problem though: By themselves, eaten early in their lifecycle they are not poisonous. However, if consuming alcohol within a few hours of consuming the inky caps, the interaction probably won’t kill you but may make you wish you were dead.

Ruby and Gus have been reveling in the recent nice fall weather. Cool mornings make them uncoil like a couple springs and sunny, dry days are ideal for them to be outside exercising. They’re become great playmates with Ruby’s youth having rejuvenated Gus. They take turns digging the same holes and seem to really enjoy bluffing and pretending to herd each other around the yard. Ruby is showing signs of being one intense little red and white Border Collie. Watching those eyes fixate on a tennis ball, you’d swear she could burn holes through plate steel or at very least bend spoons. Let’s just hope someday she can convince the sheep she’s capable of that.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/12/10, 09:53:22 AM
Let’s change the mood from glad to sadness…

The scurs were apparently unaware that the thermometer went over 80 degrees in October. Does this mean that they don’t know it goes below – 30 in January? Let’s not go there just yet and instead focus on the weather at hand. Starting Wednesday, mostly clear. Highs of 60 – 65 and lows around 40. Thursday, mostly clear, high near 60 and overnight lows of 40 – 45. Friday and Saturday, clear. Highs around 70 and lows of 40 – 45. Becoming partly cloudy on Sunday, daytime high of 65 and low again of 40 – 45. Mostly cloudy on Monday with a chance of showers. High near 60 with lows of 35. Cloudy on Tuesday with a chance of rain. High of 50 and low of 35. The normal high for October 15th is 61 and the normal low is 37. The scurs are looking at donating some glasses to Major League Baseball for the umpires.

What a difference a year makes. Thanks to the phenomenal dry, warm weather since the flooding, harvest progress continues to rock on. Some corn is now coming out of the fields the 13 – 14% range, dry enough so it can just be dumped straight in the bin in many cases. Unheard of for the 2nd week in October in MN. Corn yields are coming in above expectations for many and with the markets doing what they did last week, that’s a bonus for area farmers. Soybean harvest has all but been wrapped up and the results were good although perhaps not as spectacular as initially hoped. Seed size turned out to be smaller than expected and that kept many from realizing those expectations. Fall phosphorus and potassium fertilizer is being applied however it is still too early and soil temperatures are still well above the 50 degree mark.

Still plenty of insect activity to go around as well as some tick activity if one wants to go looking for them. The insects we seem to like to call “no-see-ems” are essentially minute pirate bugs. The warm weather has made them very active and the lack of sources of food such as aphids has made them more than willing to taste test your flesh. Fruit flies are present in many houses including the one at the ranch. They generally like to reproduce inside of beverage containers that haven’t been rinsed out or on some decaying vegetable matter stuck deep in the bowels of a wastebasket someplace or in some instances, down behind it. Pretty simple solution for controlling them: Remove their food source and they eventually die off. Of course in the winter, it’s more entertaining to go out side when it’s below zero and open the garbage can and rap on the side just to see them attempt to fly off. They generally don’t get too far. Deer ticks were noted on a recent grouse hunting trip to suburban Zerkel with the Boy Entomologist. We probably picked 60 – 70 off his dog Curly and treated them to a dip in some Coleman lantern fluid. Better than wasting perfectly good alcohol on them.

Bird activity has been somewhat slower than anticipated so have been able to stretch the remaining black oil sunflower seed supply a while longer. Goldfinches are still absent although the slate colored juncos have reappeared. One interesting development was the hummingbird that showed up back on October 5th and 6th. Saw it first on the 5th so cleaned up the feeders and restocked them with fresh nectar. There were still some salvia blooming yet so it took advantage of them as well. After the 6th, they haven’t been spotted again so while anything is possible, it’s likely this may have been their curtain call referred to a few weeks ago.

It seems impossible after writing last week’s column to be writing what I’m about to write: We lost our Border Collie Gus last Friday after he’d had what was to be the last of the seizures that had plagued him portions of the last 4+ years of his life. Perhaps he was living on borrowed time, it’s hard to say. When he was a puppy he was diagnosed with a disorder of the soft palate, which didn’t allow him to swallow properly. We were asked at that time if we wanted to put him down or if we were willing to take the chance on what could be a rough road ahead should food be aspirated into his lungs. He had such personality already at that time we had no choice. We took the chance and while the problem was still evident, it never caused him to be ill. The seizures started when he was about 3 and while at first they were more frequent, they seemed to be becoming less violent and less frequent, completely gone for almost a year at one point so we opted not to put him on medication. Those events aren’t what we’ll remember this very special dog by however.

Gus always loved people and we often wondered if he could’ve been one of those therapy dogs to be taken anywhere someone needed to be cheered up because that’s what he always did for us. With that one-ear-up, one-ear-down and tongue hanging out appearance, he always looked just like something out of a Gary Larson cartoon. When one of us was sick, he’d come and lay beside us to keep us company. Gus loved to go for rides and was a frequent passenger on trips to the feed store, the office, or virtually any shopping trip. His coat was beautiful and he liked to share it, leaving lots of hair behind him wherever he went. That heavy coat was always nice when he’d “help” water the sheep, putting his front feet up on the panel and sidling up beside you while you filled buckets with the hose. If your hands were cold it was a treat to dig your fingers into that thick fur to warm them up. He loved it too, wagging his tail and panting his approval.

Like most Border Collies, Gus was very much a creature of habit. It’s difficult not to see him come trotting out from under the garage door anymore when it’s opened, waving his big feather duster tail back and forth. Once the vehicle was inside, Gus would put his paws on the running boards or rocker panels and wait to be petted while looking at you with those big, soulful eyes. It didn’t matter how rotten your day might’ve been, you couldn’t resist petting him and talking to him. Thing of it was, he probably understood more of what was said than some humans I know. Ruby of course is missing him too. This was the “big brother” figure whom she followed and worshipped from the very start. And he tolerated her “puppy-ness” to a point, putting her in her place with a minimum amount of force rather than tearing her apart. As I wrote last week they’d become great playmates and Ruby still waits for him to come out at choretime. The morning Gus fell ill, toenails clicking on the floor, he made his way to wake up Jo the way he’d done for years. Oh sure, we’ll all get over it and move on without Gus but we’ll never forget the wonderful 7 years he gave us.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Randy Kaar on October 10/12/10, 10:38:52 AM
Sorry to hear of your loss...

randy
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/19/10, 09:26:01 AM
You can’t conceive of the pleasure in my smile…

The scurs came survived another week of severe clear and are trying to figure out how to bottle some of this nice weather for sometime in January, so far unsuccessfully. Meanwhile, the Wednesday weather looks like mostly clear skies with a high around 65 and a low of 35 - 40. More clear skies on Thursday, highs 55 - 60 and lows of 30 - 35. Clear and 55 - 60 again on Friday with a low around 40. Cloudy and slightly cooler on Saturday, high of 55 and low of 40 with a slight chance of rain overnight. Sunday, cloudy once again with a chance of rain. Highs around 55 and lows near 40. Partly cloudy Monday, highs of 55 and lows of 40 with a chance of showers. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with showers possible. Highs of 60 and lows of 35. The Full Moon this October occurs on the 22nd with the normal high being 57 and the normal low 34. These are the same temperatures we experience in mid-April, the difference being we are losing 3 minutes of daylight per day whereas in mid-April we are gaining about that same amount. As of the 16th we are below 11 hours of daylight and the sun is now rising after 7:30 a.m. CDT. With all that cheery news, the scurs may hibernate until the days become longer or at least until the Halloween candy shows up.

The Full Moon for the month will occur on the 22nd and is very aptly named the Full Hunters Moon. This was the time the pioneers and Indians alike used to build their meat supplies for the winter. With bison, deer, grouse, squirrels, etc., they had plenty of high protein, low fat food to pack away. That hunting tradition in October continues today. The Ojibwe knew this as the Falling Leaves Moon and the Sioux called it the Moon of Falling Leaves or the Changing Season Moon. Fortunately for them leaf blowers had not been invented yet or it may have cut into their hunting.

More excellent conditions for fieldwork this past week. Hard to believe the contrast between the months of September and October. As of this writing, we have not recorded any measureable precipitation at the ranch for the month and there have only been a couple days where a trace fell. Most corn is very dry and much of it is being dumped straight into the bin. The grain quality has been far better than anticipated and coupled with the low moisture, it’s been putting a smile on everyone’s face with the exception perhaps of the LP man. Lines at the elevator have been long at times however the speed at which the 10 man dryer is running appears to be keeping the wait to a minimum. With the weather continuing to hold, fall tillage has been running at a breakneck pace. It’s possible that many operations will be completely done with harvest, fertilization and tillage by Halloween, unheard of in MN.

At the ranch we continue to thunder along towards winter. Screenings need to be fetched from the kindly neighbors but first a trip to Crazy Boyd was necessary to get the wagon back in running order. Funny the damage the wind can do when tossing a wagon end over end. Found several tomatoes yet on the container plants by the barn so harvested them. For some odd reason they appear to be keeping instead of rotting this time. Some of the potatoes are not so fortunate. All the squash, pumpkins and gourds are piled outside yet it won’t long and they’ll need to be hauled in. The carrots and beets are about all that remain. Mice are moving in as an inspection of the bait boxes indicated. A sphinx moth was still flying around the lights in the barn the evening of the 18th and there are a few mosquitoes looking for one last meal before they cash it in. Bluebirds continue their migration and Sunday afternoon a host of cedar waxwings were in the yard sampling the crabapples. Leaf rust on bluegrass has been prevalent not only in our lawn but in many area lawns across the country, thanks in part to the heavy rains we had in September followed by the dry weather since that time.

Haven’t written much for awhile about the wetland as the mosquitoes were nearly impossible to deal with down there much of the summer. However, now that fall has arrived, they’ve mellowed out and it’s made it a fun place to visit once again. Was fortunate enough to be asked to host another waterfowl hunt for Outdoors on the Farm by Chip Flory only this time, he brought his daughter Emily and black Lab Remington along. We filmed a hunt on Saturday morning and the weather made it one of those typical bluebird fall days we’ve experienced much of October, complete with real bluebirds. A single young drake mallard Chip nicknamed Daffy showed up early on and was the only duck I’ve ever seen land in the grass behind the decoys down there. We kept an eye out for him and in the meantime visited as the time flew by.

As we got closer to the time to tape some interview material, Chip and Emily decided it was time to jump shoot the duck as he hadn’t reappeared. While they were on their way over to roust Daffy where he’d been seen last, a great blue heron glided in suddenly and landed in the shallows off to the side of the decoys. He must’ve been there nearly 10 minutes without seeing us which is odd as they generally are very wary. This is one reason sometimes waterfowlers will set a heron decoy in a small wetland as it can give ducks and geese a false sense of security. Who needs a decoy though when one can have the real thing? The heron finally decided this wasn’t his cup of tea and departed. Shortly afterwards the drake got up and Chip got a good shot off knocking him down. Remington sprang into action and after Daffy dove while performing evasive maneuvers, he managed to finally corner him in the reeds and brought him to Chip. Not bad for his first ever water retrieve. We were all pumped after that including the cameraman. It sure brought a smile to my face. Not only had it been a near perfect, relaxing morning in terms of enjoying the outdoors, seeing someone get a nice young duck was just icing on the cake.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/26/10, 08:52:11 AM
Looks like we're in for nasty weather…

The scurs oversaw another week of great weather as well as the showers that occurred over the weekend and early week. What’s on tap for this go round? The scurs will tell all. Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a chance of showers during the daylight hours and a slight chance of snow overnight. High of 45 and low of 30. Partly cloudy Thursday with highs once again of 45 and lows around 30. Friday, partly cloudy and warmer. Highs of 50 – 55 and lows of 35. Warmer still on Saturday, partly cloudy, highs of 60 and lows around 40. For Halloween, partly cloudy, high of 55 cooling dropping down to 40 overnight. Monday, partly cloudy skies, a slight chance of a rain, highs of 50 - 55 and lows of 30. Cloudy with a chance of rain on Tuesday. Highs of 50 - 55 and lows of 30. The normal Halloween high is 51 and the normal low is 25 – 30. The scurs are taking no chances. They’ll be washing the Halloween chocolate off their fingers on Nov. 2nd before marking their ballots.

Who’d a thunk it? After the September 22nd – 24th rainfall event that caused major flooding across much of the area, harvest is winding to a close. There are still a few fields of corn standing and small areas where soybeans were in standing water when the rest of the field was harvested. With no measureable precip being recorded until the 23rd at the ranch, it has been one for the record books. Some anhydrous ammonia has already been applied but this was probably not an informed management decision. Remember those September rains mentioned at the top of the paragraph? Yes, the soil surface has dried remarkably but we’ve had little plant uptake since that time so the soil profile is still at or near capacity below the top 6”. Data from the SROC in Waseca indicated that soil temps have been running about 5 degrees above average until recently and the date at which our soil temps get to the magical 50 degree mark and stay there is October 29th. Plus, there is growing evidence that spring applied nitrogen out-yielded fall applications this past growing season. Not advocating putting all one’s N on in the spring, however waiting until the end of October or later would probably be in the best interest of individuals if they want to maximize profit and markedly reduce the risk of nitrogen loss.

On the bird watching front, the winter contingent continues to settle in. More cedar waxwings made their way through sampling more of the crabapples and remaining nannyberries. A large group of juncos has set up shop, taking a shine to the leftover plants in the small garden. This must be the overwintering hangout for the huge blue jays as they’re back in force once again. Some loyal house finches have been around for a week or so and the ever faithful nuthatches are defying gravity up and down the limbs of the ash trees. Even the goldfinches are starting to reappear again with one lone customer Sunday morning, followed by several more guests at the thistle feeders in the afternoon. The fox squirrels have been busy stuffing their faces too, no to mention burying kernels of corn around the yard they too like the crabapples, reminding me of the gray squirrels we used to watch out the window at college when we were supposed to be paying attention to a boring lecture. By this time of year the crabapples had fermented to the point that the alcohol content apparently was pretty high. The squirrels took a shine to them, managing to get a pretty good shine on, then fell out of the trees. This source of amusement made the time in class go much faster although it probably didn’t improve our test scores.

The warm temperatures have also brought about some rather unusual observations at the ranch. 4 o’clocks are still blooming, somehow having escaped the wrath of Jack Frost. Typically by this time they look like deflated partly balloons. Saturday’s showers held off long enough for me to dig the beet and carrot crop. After starting out cloudy, the sun burst through and warmed things up so clothing had to be peeled off. As an added bonus, another dozen or so tomatoes were discovered in the main garden that had been hidden under some of the dense foliage (and weeds). Coupled with the container tomatoes, there were enough to last us well into November. Usually when we give up on the tomatoes as we did this year the frost gets them long before late October. Earlier in the day, had spotted a small toad still out hopping around by the barn. As the day warmed, noted several more not only by the barn but in the garden areas as well. Something tells me that they’ll probably be burrowed into the moist soil soon so chances of seeing them in another month will be slim.

Growing up on the farm, waiting until the garden had frozen was one of the things we looked forward to. No more weeding or picking, just allowing those cucumbers, melons and tomatoes to reach the absolute peak of their mushiness for throwing at each other. Still recall staying at a friends place and “helping” him clean off the garden. We were maybe 11 or 12 at the time at the time and he happened to have a couple little shavers for neighbors, 6 or 7 years younger, who made excellent targets. They were also easily provoked, chasing us and firing decaying vegetables with reckless abandon. Parked in the neighbor’s garage was a then brand new, huge white 1970 Buick Electra 225 convertible with a black top. It was an absolute beast! The walk-in garage door was open, making an excellent place to duck into and escape their not so friendly fire. While racing through said garage, one of the rotten tomatoes found its mark, directly on the passenger side door of the big Buick. Kenny and I thought it was hilarious until we determined the stain wouldn’t come off. We quickly called a truce, slipped away next door and nothing more was said. Later the next summer during the Dairy Days parade, the Electra happened to be carrying one of the area’s young lovelies in the procession. You guessed it, the tomato stain was still there as the convertible made its way by us. Imagine that, I thought to myself. Jeff’s errant throw would not be soon forgotten, at least until the car was traded off.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/02/10, 12:11:45 PM
When all the leaves are brown
And the wind blows (so chill)

After surviving the wind and cool temperatures, the scurs settled in to enjoy the nice fall weather again. What’s in store this forecast period? The scurs will divulge the answer. Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with highs of 50 - 55 and lows in the mid - 30’s. Thursday, partly cloudy. Highs around 40 and lows near 25. Clearing on Friday and cooler. Highs struggling to reach 40 and lows dropping to 25. Mostly sunny on Saturday and warmer, highs around 50 and lows of 30 - 35. Sunday and Monday, warmer, partly cloudy, highs 50 - 55 and lows of 35 - 40. Partly cloudy Tuesday with highs around 50 and lows near 35. Normal high for November 7th is 46 and the normal low is 27, much the same as we experience in late March. On the 4th, the sun will set at 5 p.m. CDT and on the 7th the sun will rise at 7:01 a.m. CST with our daylight hours shrinking back to below 10 hours. The scurs will be relishing that extra hour of sleep on Sunday after getting up at 2 a.m. to change their clocks back and hour, as dictated by the government.

What a difference a month makes! September brought with it record rainfall and up until the gale force winds and rain of last week, we saw no measurable precip until the 23rd. From the 23rd – 28th we tallied 1.38” of rain, with less than that falling in Bugtussle proper. The storm that ran from the 26th – 28th turned out to be quite the system however, breaking the previous low barometer reading at the ranch that had been set during the Halloween blizzard of ’91. Not that our barometer is on a par with the more precise instruments used by the National Weather Service but it read an incredibly low 28.10 this past October 26th. When first looking at it, suspected it was broken until those television blow combs began touting the low readings being tabulated across the state. Sustained winds of 30 – 40 mph were common, making leaf raking and removal of those political candidate signs unnecessary. It was already done for you! The scary thing: Afterwards, there was a little snow in the valley between rooflines on the north side of the house. Not a good sign.

It has been one of those autumns for the record books. If the weather holds, it give one time to get caught up on some of those jobs that were put off this summer simply because the weather or the mosquitoes were so awful you couldn’t get them done. That and harvest was hot on the heels of a warm summer. With harvest being completed so quickly it has allowed some time at the ranch to take care of more of the storm damage and think about working seriously on the Studebaker once again. Not that there haven’t been some baby steps made most of the summer off and on, parts ordered and the like, but hopefully we can have that little Stude flathead 6 up and running before year’s end. The nice weather also has made for a little time to work with Ruby on some rope training. Hopefully no one will attempt to persuade me that since I have a little free time on my hands and I’m not at work, I should be spending it on their pet project. I have added a new word to my vocabulary and that word is “No”.

On the bird watching front, it appears the northern ducks have started to make their way down. Big mallards have been spotted on the pond and elsewhere. Killdeers were still in the Little Jerusalem area as of November 1st. Took down the nectar feeders just in the nick of time ahead of last weeks storm. More goldfinches are appearing and the junco numbers are at an all time high. More of the little cedar waxwings too and with the nannyberry supply depleted, they’ve focused their full attention on the crabapples. There are still insects out and about even after the hard freezes last week. A Carolina grasshopper flew out of one of the planters at the Mall for Men Nov. 1st to go along with all the boxelder bugs sunning themselves on the south side of the building. Over the weekend the little pink native ladybugs, (Coleomegilla maculata) were busy swarming around the clumps of grass left at the base of the trees as I was mowing the lawn and grinding up the leaves. One more good reason not to get the weed eater out to finish the trimming.

Since it’s impossible to send a personal thank you to all those expressing their condolences on Gus’s passing, I’d like to thank you all here. It was a tough loss and as we said before, he will not soon be forgotten. Ruby has carried on well in his stead, having to grow up in a hurry. Oh sure there’s still a lot of puppy left in her as witnessed by seeing her carry her favorite tennis ball wherever she goes around the house. The other day while washing my hands, she happened by and after hearing a splash discovered she had deposited her ball in the toilet. Some people have toilet books and now Ruby has a toilet ball! Still there are days we see glimpses of the dog she may turn out to be, especially while rope training her. Some of that focus so evident when playing ball with her shows up when the light suddenly comes on and you can see she “gets it”. This is important not only for my own selfish reasons (the other end of the pasture gets farther away every year) but also for her own benefit. If one of these sessions keeps her from getting out in the road or to avoid other such catastrophes it will have been time well spent.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/09/10, 09:35:45 PM
How soft your fields so green, can whisper tales of gore…

With the scurs missing the highs by nearly 10 degrees for the early week, they’ll take that kind of error this time of year. Well rested after the time change, nothing but more deadly accuracy should be expected with this next forecast. Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy in the morning becoming partly cloudy with a slight chance of showers. Highs of 55 – 60 and lows around 35. Thursday, partly cloudy, a high near 50, a low around 30 with a good chance of overnight rain and snow showers. Cloudy on Friday with a good chance of showers during the day with a slight chance of overnight snow showers. Highs of 45 and lows of 25. A slight chance of showers on Saturday with highs around 40 and lows near 25. Sunday and Monday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of showers on Monday. Highs both days around 40 and lows of 20 – 25. Tuesday, partly cloudy, with a high of 40 and a low around 20. The normal high for Veterans Day is 44 and the normal low is 25. In other words, unlike the drama queens and blow combs of Twin Cities weather forecasting fame, the scurs are taking the cooler weather in stride.

Looking around the countryside it is amazing how quickly the fields have turned black. Given the opportunity we’ve had, this shouldn’t come as a great surprise. In contrast to last year, the Orange Army should have had easier going for last Saturday’s deer opener. They were out in force although most of the shooting near the ranch came early Saturday morning. Anhydrous ammonia continues to go on area fields as the season winds down. Some of these fields are very hard after some of the conditions encountered following the heavy rains toward the end of September. This too is no surprise. Rain falling as fast as that did can pack the once lush fields in a hurry and getting back out there when it’s still marginal doesn’t help matters. Interesting weather pattern we’ve been stuck in when looking at the rainfall data. When we look back on the months of July, August and October we see long periods without precipitation of an inch or more. In July at the ranch we went 3 weeks, in August 2 weeks and in October a little over 3 weeks.

At the feeders the regulars have set in for winter. A few more goldfinches each passing week, big fat blue jays, nuthatches, lots of juncos, downies, hairies and an occasional red-bellied woodpecker. The fox squirrels continue to gobble down corn which makes Ruby quiver and scratch at the sliding glass door. It really gets her excited when a rooster pheasant slinks across the backyard after cleaning up after the squirrels. North of the ranch, a large covey of Huns was spotted, a welcome sign that some of the corn stalks left un-worked for no-till soybeans may be having a positive effect locally.

The little fat buddies morning training sessions have reconvened once again and more of the world’s problems are solved each and every morning. Luckily, to maintain our stamina, there have been some bake sales such as the one as part of the benefit for RC last weekend at the Mayberry Community Center. With 6 or 7 tables covered with baked goods, Aunt Bee would’ve been proud.

Speaking of good things to eat was given some winter radishes courtesy of Shannon Schonrock’s uncle. Had never tried them although had seen them advertised in some of the seed catalogs over the years. These bulbs were the size of a large chicken or duck egg and light greenish-white on the outside. Slicing into them revealed a rose colored interior. Decided it was a good idea to slice them up like a kohlrabi and at first the flavor was somewhat reminiscent of that only perhaps a little sweeter. However a few seconds later, one knew they were indeed radishes with plenty of heat forcing me to look for that glass of milk, in a hurry. Most excellent!

Around the yard at the ranch, the cleanup continues thanks to the warm weather. An alfalfa butterfly was spotted on Nov. 7th and my guess is he won’t be flitting around the pasture on Dec. 7th. Hopefully I won’t be either. There are still copious amounts of brush to be piled although one can see light at the end of the tunnel. Fortunately the warm October has dried some of the piles to the point where they should burn fairly well even though the wood was only cut up in August and September. The sheep waste no time after the branches are removed to gobble up the long grass revealed underneath. Some wondered if I might be in the firewood business although the market is pretty well saturated following the tornadoes of this past June. And, people tend to wrinkle their noses if you tell them you have boxelder, pine and spruce when they can find plenty of nice oak instead.

Finally, more progress on the Studebaker front and a game plan has suddenly developed. More parts ordered and on the way. With the master of car restoration now looking at a potential spring timeline, it will soon be time to move the car inside at the ranch so some of the nit-picky, nickel & dime portions of the project can be worked on in what will be transformed into a man cave. There’s certainly plenty of piddly stuff to do. Fortunately, with a heated floor, a sectional couch from overstock at the Mall for Men and refrigerator nearby, it should help take some of the stress out of the undertaking. I love it when a plan comes together.

See you next week…real good then.
 


Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/16/10, 03:55:07 PM
That don't impress me much…


The scurs slight chance of snow last Friday turned out to be slightly higher. What’s on tap for the upcoming week? Read on. Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy, highs of 35 and lows near 15. Partly cloudy Thursday with highs struggling to get above freezing at 30 degrees and lows around 25. Warmer on Friday, partly cloudy with highs of 40 and lows around 25. Cloudy on Saturday, highs of 35 to 40 and lows of 25 – 30 with a slight chance of snow overnight. Sunday, mostly cloudy with a decent chance of rain and/or snow. Highs around 40 and lows about 25. Partly cloudy Monday and Tuesday with highs both days of 40 and lows of 20 – 25. The normal high for November 20th is 38 and the normal low is 21. We also slip below 9 hours and 30 minutes of daylight on the 20th. The scurs will be picking out their Thanksgiving turkey at Wagner’s and the trimmings at Lerbergs.

The Full Moon for the month of November occurs on the 21st. It is commonly known as the Full Beaver Moon as this was the time when animal pelts of all kinds, particularly the beaver were at their prime to keep them warm. This has also been known as the Full Frosty Moon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Freezing Moon and the Sioux as The Moon of the Falling leaves. Here at the ranch we know it as The Moon When Ice is Smashed out of Buckets.

After the cold snap, not much in the way of insect activity to report other than a few ladybugs in the house. On Saturday however there was a night crawler crawling on top of the snow by the garage, slowly I might add. The snowfall wasn’t completely unexpected although it took until the last minute to determine just exactly where it was going to fall. Power went off and on much of Saturday forenoon and feeling confident that it was back on for good, reset the various clocks. Less than 5 minutes after doing this, the power went off once more. Points west and north seemed to take the brunt of it while at the ranch it couldn’t decide if it was going to snow or rain so it did both. The resulting liquid equivalent precip amounted to 1.65” with roughly 5” – 6” of snow that fell with about 2.5” staying on the ground. And stay it has thus far. Hoping that it would melt off and allow us to live a little longer without it, was less than impressed to see the ground still white in the yard after some forecasts had predicted it would all melt.

Letting her out for potty time, Ruby was a little hesitant at first with the snow as it was likely her first experience. Being born in southern IL in April and not getting your eyes open until May, odds are she hadn’t seen snow before. After awhile she began to get the hang of it. Bounding across the yard, her feet kicking up mini-snowballs, you couldn’t help but laugh when she’d turn in midair and try to catch them.

One thing the storm was good for was bird activity. The goldfinch numbers continue to climb and at last count were in the teens. With 3 main feeder sites they don’t sit still very long so it’s hard to tell the exact number. The rooster pheasant has assumed the duties of cleaning up after the squirrels who are content to eat the germ out of the corn kernel and drop the leftovers on the ground. Ruby got her dander up when a large bird skipped by the window. At first glance out of the corner of my eye, just assumed it was one of the many oversized blue jays we’re feeding. Upon closer inspection though it turned out to be a pileated woodpecker. Not sure if it’s the same one as last year but this one is also female and seemed to be looking for the large ash tree that the August storm had demolished. Lots of other birds too including house finches, downies, hairies, nuthatches, and juncos although it’s still a thrill to see that pileated woodpecker looking for the suet feeder.

Hopefully this weather will begin to cooperate again soon as there are still barns to clean and things to winterize at the ranch. Need to put the heat houser on and put the winter weight oil in the skid loader and tractor. The sheep at the kindly neighbors pasture need to come home yet although they still go out and paw through the snow to get at the remaining grass. Still, it’s a lot easier to feed them all at one site as well as giving the kindly neighbor total control of his shed for the winter once again. Managed to get the peach tree partially under wraps after dreaming of sending the last bushel of mortgage lifting peaches down the road. The tree grew to an amazing 3’ after starting out as a 1 ½’ whip. Patched up some hay mangers although there are still a couple that became airborne in the storm in need of repair. And it would be nice if the weather would dry up for a bit. The numerous large brush piles are in need of torching. They’re a magnet for cottontails and while the bunnies might be fun to hunt, replacing all the trees and shrubs they’re apt to chew up isn’t my idea of a good time.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/22/10, 07:33:08 PM
Takin’ care of business (every day)


While the scurs struggled a bit with their longer range forecast, they were dead on with the rest of it. How will they do this time around? We shall see. Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of snow. Highs of 30 – 35 and lows dipping down to 10. Thanksgiving Day, partly cloudy and cold with a slight chance of snow in the morning. High around 20 with a low of 5 - 10. Friday slightly warmer under clear skies. High of 20 – 25 and low of 15. Clear once again on Saturday with temperatures climbing above freezing once again. Highs of 35 and lows around 20. Sunday, partly cloudy with a high of 35 – 40 and lows of 25 – 30. Mostly sunny on Monday, highs of 35 and lows of 25. Cloudy Tuesday, highs 25 and lows around 10. The normal high for November 25th is 36 and the normal low is 18. The scurs will be munching on a leftover drumstick as they shop for bargains on Black Friday.

Winter appears to have set in for the duration or it sure feels like it. We dodged a bullet last weekend with the weather just being ugly to look at but not as nasty as what’s likely to come. Time to get the last of those things done on the checklist at the ranch. We’re getting about ready for barn cleaning after getting oil changes done, putting the heat houser on, and retrieving the ewes that have been guests at the kindly neighbors pasture since early May.

Plucked the duck decoys off the pond before it froze up last week and in doing so kicked up a half dozen rooster pheasants. The pond itself has more water in it than it has in many moons so hopefully this is the start of seeing it hold water year round for awhile. Also picked up several hundred feet of garden hose used to water the new tree planting that appears to have come through its first season with generally good results. Figured it’s better that the cottontails have only the trees to chew on without eating garden hose for dessert. There may be a few arborvitae in need of replacement but that’s not difficult to do. The pheasants have already been using the area to slink their way across to the backside of the established windbreak and into the yard where there’s good cover and an emergency food supply if they need it.

The birds have been restless at the feeders as of late, nervously chowing down ahead of inclement weather. Seed consumption can double the day or two ahead of a storm it seems. That’s OK. When we think about how much of their habitat we as humans have probably destroyed and not replaced in the name of progress, it doesn’t bother me to supplement their food supply and replace some of that habitat. To see new visitors to the yard occasionally as well as the regulars, it makes it all worth it.

At the Mall for Men, knowledge and wisdom is dispensed by the little fat buddies daily, with weekends off of course. The sound of those brain muscles flexing can be deafening or almost as loud as the nuclear powered pop machine. It is from such sessions as these we learn more about the world in which we live. For instance, do you know where those seagulls come from every fall when the fields are tilled? One of our sage observers noted they come from eggs. And along those lines, the same observer noted that when people die it’s because they quit breathing. Who can argue with logic like that?

Occasionally there are questions that baffle even the panel of experts. Sometimes we must consult outside sources for material. For instance, a panel member asked the group the other day if bats hibernate or migrate. Oddly enough in MN we have some bats that hibernate and some that may do a little of both. For instance in the karst region from which I hail, some of the little brown bats and big brown bats that commonly overwinter in an attic or other area of a house, may actually move from the house to a cave where they hang in clusters in the cool damp climate controlled environment for the winter months. On the flip side, we also have bats that are forest or tree dwellers such as the eastern red bat, the silver-haired bat and the hoary bat. These species all migrate south for the winter so the answer to the question is yes.

It was a fun weekend of Gopher hoops once again, harkening back to the days when the Gophers really didn’t win the Big Ten and really didn’t get to the Final Four. It was all a figment of our imagination. In part because of their rapid start and wins over quality opponents and partially because of the recent soap opera with the Vikings at Winter Park, Tubby Smith and the Gopher men's basketball team own the MN sporting scene. Oh sure, Tubby will have detractors and fans in Kentucky will attest to that. But after the Twins fell quickly to the hated Yankees, the Gopher football fortunes tanked early resulting in Breswter’s dismissal, and the Vikings following suit, this is what we as MN sports fans have been waiting for. And thus far, Tubby’s done it right. He apparently doesn’t take any guff and it’s paying off. It sure makes it worth hustling in from the cold after chores to watch my alma mater play competitively and so far to win.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/29/10, 10:27:44 PM
Money it's a hit…


Having finished the rest of the Thanksgiving leftovers, the scurs are focusing their attention on the matters at hand, namely trying to stay warm and forecasting the weather. Starting with Wednesday, partly cloudy, high of 20 and low around 15. Partly cloudy Thursday, highs near 25 and lows of 15 – 20. Things become more interesting with clouds moving in on Friday. Highs around 30 and lows near 20 with an increasing chance of snow into the evening and overnight hours. Cloudy becoming partly cloudy on Saturday with a slight chance of snow in the morning. Colder Sunday and Monday under partly cloudy skies. Highs of 15 – 20 and lows dropping to 5 – 10 above. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a chance of freezing rain. Highs near 20 and lows around 10. The normal high for December 3rd is 32 and the normal low is 14. The scurs are waxing up their toboggan and readying it for winter’s onslaught.

The Friday morning after Thanksgiving saw a wedge of about 80 Canada geese up high and flying south at full throttle. Apparently they’d seen enough and decided to get out while the getting was good. Can’t say as I blame them. Suspect the pheasants would do the same if they could. As it is they’re content to move from area to area as the rooster I glimpsed out of the corner of my eye Sunday about dusk. He was slinking along the trees on the north side of the buildings as they’ve done for years to get to the cover of my neighbors Mark’s CRP. In the yard, there appears to be a pair of red-bellied woodpeckers now as well as a pair of white-breasted nuthatches. Plenty of goldfinches, a few house finches and of course the blue jays on steroids.

A good time was had by all here at the ranch on Thanksgiving. Went and picked up Mom on Thanksgiving morning as the roads were atrocious Wednesday evening. The side roads were still pretty hairy but the interstates were in prime condition. Loaded up Fudgie and Mom and away we went. We were concerned about how Fudgie and Ruby would hit it off but it soon became apparent our fears were unfounded. Fudgie is Gus’s sister and for some reason, the two dogs were almost instant companions, playing and frolicking in the yard like they’d been doing it all along. With two red and white Border Collies tearing around, it was a little like having Thing 1 and Thing 2 on the loose.

The turkey on the grill was a hit but only a small part of the total feast that appeared on the table thanks to Mom and Mrs. Cheviot’s hard work. While the turkey cooked, yours truly performed an annual ritual at the ranch, tossing part of the frozen pumpkins over the fence to see if we could coax the sheep out on the hillside to sample them for our viewing pleasure. They did come out briefly to check them out but the since the pumpkins were hard as a rock, the ewes decided there would be better days. And they were right. Within a couple days it warmed substantially and at last check, they had devoured 20 or more of the large orange cucurbits.

Another annual ritual is underway at the ranch and that is one of barn cleaning. All the equipment readied for the assault, a large dent was made in the natural fertilizer supply. Sheep pack manure is unique in that it comes out in large sheet-like hunks especially when loaded with a skid loader. These newer spreaders seem to handle it much better than the spreaders of my youth. This one even handled the 4’ long frozen chunks that came from on the outside edge of the pack. Speaking from personal experience, it’s advisable when dumping large “poopsicles” in the spreader to do it during daylight hours. Otherwise, if something breaks it can be a struggle to pitch them off in the dark and can result in an expanded vocabulary. Without a heated shop, it has to be unloaded too because if you don’t, frozen down apron chains the next morning can spell disaster, and additional vocabulary.

As it was, the warm day on Sunday provided plenty of entertainment. As the temperatures rose, the field became greasier making the strategy of staying off the road and spreading on the flat high ground look like a good one. Spreading down the hill might’ve been OK but climbing back up the slope would have been tricky. That and keeping the mud to myself and off the road seemed appropriate. Some frozen ground now to finish the job would be welcome.

Another fall ritual came to pass over the weekend when the natural-colored Cheviot ram we’d loaned to our friend in Chatfield returned. Gary brought him back in the little homemade trailer pulled by the little Suzuki 4 x 4. This ram had made quite an impression right off the bat with his ability to jump as well as deal out punishment once caught. It was his ability to jump though that caught Gary’s attention when he let him out of the trailer. Once free, the ram bolted and jumped up on the chicken coop roof. Worst of all, Gary couldn’t get him to come down! The ram eventually came down when he was hungry but not until several photographs were taken. I might not have believed it myself except for the fact he showed me the photos. Before he left, Gary gave us a beautiful scarf he’d spun and knitted from their own Cheviot wool. It contained both natural colored (dark) and white wool in alternating strips. When he was fishing around the vehicle for a pen to write out a check for use of the ram, I told him to forget it. He’s made several items for us over the years and this one in particular was priceless. Along with the story about the ram turned ‘Chicken Hawk”, it seemed only fair.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: deadeye on November 11/30/10, 07:25:06 AM
Dotch,
I rember well the ground driven spreaders.  You are correct, you do NOT want to break down in the dark and risk freezing the load.  Trying to keep the beaters clean so the wouldn't become a solid roller was quite a task.  But then again, that was better than the alternative.  When the snow became too deep, we had to haul it out behind the barn in a wheel barrel.  Now that was not fun. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Bobby Bass on December 12/06/10, 12:11:28 PM
Always good to read about "Down South"  :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/06/10, 02:58:40 PM
Ah yes, we are always trying to get our poop in a group down here it seems, pun intended. I remember those days B.S., (before skidsteer) deadeye. Dad always figured it was a good idea to have us clean the pack out of the barn with the wheelbarrow over Christmas vacation. When the top of the pack got frozen, we had to break it open with the pick axe before we could use the pitchfork to tear it loose. We ran the wheelbarrow up a plank and dumped it into the spreader, repeating the process until full. Took about a week but Dad thought it was great for us, much better than pitching it out one forkfull at a time. We of course thought otherwise. The area in our main barn I just cleaned after Thanksgiving is roughly the same size or a little bigger and takes about a day with the skidsteer. Guess what? It still sucks!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/06/10, 10:50:57 PM
A winter's day in a deep and dark December…

The scurs got the storm right last week but fumbled the predicted Tuesday sunshine. They maintain no one minds shoveling sunshine. Starting Wednesday of this week, partly cloudy with highs of 15 – 20 and lows of 10 – 15. More snow possible for Thursday under cloudy skies with highs reaching a balmy 30 and lows hovering around 15. Mostly cloudy Friday with highs of 15 - 20 and lows dropping to 10 above. Saturday, partly cloudy with another chance of snow, highs near 25 and lows of zero to 5 above. Partly cloudy Sunday, highs of 5 - 10 and lows falling to – 5 to – 10. Monday, partly cloudy with highs struggling to make the zero mark and lows dropping to – 10. Slightly warmer Tuesday, cloudy with a chance of snow flurries. Highs 5 – 10 and lows of zero to 5 below. The normal high for December 10th is 29 and the normal low is 11. The scurs are taking a breather from the frenzied pace of their Christmas shopping. After all, there’s still lots of time before the 24th.

This month contains lots of astrological, day length related highlights so will give it its due. In the early hours before sunrise, Venus can be seen in the SE sky achieving its “mini- moon” status once more. It was very evident Sunday morning on the way into town just prior to 6 a.m. In the early evening, Jupiter still dominates and is visible until about midnight, first appearing about 5:30 p.m. on the S-SE horizon. On the 9th, we slip below 9 hours of daylight however the good news is we only have about 5 minutes more to lose by the 17th before the days become noticeably longer by a minute on the 25th. Interestingly enough, the earliest sunsets will occur from December 5th – 12th at 4:36 p.m. CDT.

Temperatures were cold this past week with Sunday morning’s low dropping to – 6 by the golf course and registering a low near – 3 at the ranch, actually – 2.8 if you must know. Quite a contrast to the 68 degree high on November 10th. The snowfall for last Friday afternoon and evening amounted to about 6” at the ranch with the gauge measuring somewhere over 4”. Melted down the liquid equivalent in the gauge was .21”. November closed out with 2.36” of total precip, only .1” behind the total recorded at the SROC in Waseca, putting us pretty close to what would be considered normal for us for the month of November.

In the yard, the birds are responding to the cold weather by coming in larger numbers to the feeders. Ruby’s buddies the squirrels however seem to be more into a sleeping in mode, consuming much less ear corn than they were just a few weeks ago. It wasn’t unusual for them to go through a couple ears a day. The incoming snowstorm also brought with it the first of hopefully many more chickadees to come. With two of the larger trees missing was a little surprised to see this one as chickadees have been only occasional visitors over the past several years. In the cold weather, chickadees must eat the equivalent of their own weight each day. The little fat buddies eat like birds compared to this.

Barn cleaning season is finally over at the ranch! As one astute observer is fond of saying, it was real, it was fun, but it wasn’t real fun. With a predicted storm coming in Friday, got the main barn finished just as the flurries were starting. After getting just about cold enough, went in the house to snack on the last of the Thanksgiving turkey and nodded off, glad that barn was done just ahead of the heavy snow. Just beginning to think there was a powernap in my future, the cell phone rang. It was Al of Al’s TV fame and he came over minutes later to run some cable and get the TV in the bedroom up and running. The crawlspace where the cable needed to go had been haunting me, not only from the standpoint of the dead animal carcasses it might contain but also from the live animals that could be lurking there. Fortunately there were neither although I did manage to locate the Festivus pole. Al was wise to the ways of old houses that have been added on to multiple times. It didn’t take him long to figure out some shortcuts around what was most certainly to be a wiring nightmare. He finished just in time for me to do the chores and watch Ruby try to catch snowflakes.

About 8 o’clock Saturday morning, decided that with the cold Sunday forecast, there needed to be an all out assault on cleaning the lambing barn. There was a chance I might make it to the field but might not make it back so opted to put the chains on the tractor as a precaution. The yard was full of snow that had to be moved anyway. After a day Friday when everything clicked, Saturday was just the opposite. Everything was an uphill battle although as an aside, did see an earthworm under the 4” of frozen soil I chipped away to get the double doors off. That was probably the highlight of the day. With the temperature falling off rapidly, stuff was starting to freeze on to the metal sides of the 520 NH spreader so time was of the essence. Finishing the last load up, I needed to quickly put the water tank back in the barn. Worst of all I’d filled it the night before and had removed it with the skid loader. Got it out fine as I’d done many times before, but as I went back up the little ramp into the barn, the tank suddenly lurched forward, dumping 60 gallons of water onto the freshly cleaned, now rapidly freezing floor.

Hustling out to the field to get the spreader unloaded, it hesitated at first but began grinding its way through the load. Keeping my fingers crossed, it didn’t shear any pins and chopped everything up well until the tail end. Coming back with the wind it began whipping frozen missiles of doo-doo at me to the point that I stopped and reattached the rope connected to the speed control mechanism. Several yanks on the rope and just the apron chain ran, allowing the remnants to fall harmlessly out the back rather than hitting me in the melon. After bailing as much of the water out of the building as possible, refilled the water tank, bedded the barn, put the doors back on, unhooked from the spreader, then put the tractor and skid steer away. It was 5 o’clock, it was cold and dark, the day was shot and so was I. The task was complete however and that was all that mattered as I trudged inside for a cup of warmth. Finally something had gone right.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/14/10, 11:51:09 AM
I see the bad moon arising.

The scurs stayed on task predicting snowfall for last weekend. The blizzard was just a little icing on the cake so to speak. What are we in for this forecast period? The all seeing all knowing scurs will divulge all. Starting with Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of snow. Highs of 20 and lows around 15. Mostly cloudy on Thursday with a slight chance of snow. Highs 20 – 25 and lows of 10 – 15. Cloudy Friday with no foreseeable chance of snow. Highs near 15 and lows of 0 – 5 above. Saturday, partly cloudy, highs of 10 – 15 and lows near 0. Cloudy again on Sunday, highs around 10 and lows of 0 – 5 above. Monday and Tuesday, mostly cloudy with a chance of snow creeping in overnight Monday into Tuesday. Highs of 15 – 20 and lows of 5 above. The normal high for December 21st, the first official day of winter is 25 and the normal low is 6. The scurs are nearly rested up enough to think about starting their shopping in earnest.

The 21st this December will mark several coincidences worth noting. First, it marks the Full Moon which is known as the Full Cold Moon, The Long Nights Moon or by some as the Moon Before the Yule, all for obvious reasons. The Ojibwe called this the Small Spirits Moon and the Sioux knew it as the Moon of Popping Trees or the Moon When Deer Shed Their Horns. At the ranch we’ve had several names for it over the years, including the Winter Sucks Moon or the Why Do We Live Here Moon.

The 21st also marks the winter solstice as stated above although by all appearances, winter’s been going for the most part since the middle of November. Our chances of seeing more Indian Summer are waning as are the opportunities for mosquito bites. The daylight period on the 21st is the shortest of the year by seconds at 8 hours and 54 minutes. It remains in that range until the 25th when we gain a minute. The sun will continue rising later until early January while it began setting later on the 14th.

Probably the most unique coincidence occurring on the 21st will be that of the total lunar eclipse. You’ll have to get out of bed to see it however as the eclipse will be ongoing from roughly 12:30 a.m. to 4:00 a.m., with the total eclipse being approximately 2:13 a.m. All bets are off of course if it’s cloudy unless of course one takes an airplane somewhere or hijacks Santa’s sleigh for a joy ride. If it’s clear however it may be something to take a look at as the next time another total lunar eclipse will occur on the winter solstice will be 2401. Most of us probably won’t live that long. Coincidence? I think not.

The birds were extremely active with the cold settling in over the ranch. The pheasants are using our yard as a staging area to go between the various CRP parcels. They’ve taken to sleeping in the Austrian pines on the north side of the building site at night as their ground cover has in many instances blown full of snow. They apparently clean up under the feeders too as evidenced by their tracks. The rest of the crew appears to be as usual and includes a large (and hungry) group of goldfinches, a smattering of house finches, blue jays, juncos, nuthatches, downies, hairies and red – bellied woodpeckers and a solitary chickadee. The suet is definitely being worked over, much moreso than earlier. The trip in to work usually yields a couple male cardinals feeding on the bike trail across from the golf course. Seeing them sure makes the trip into town more enjoyable. The squirrels at the ranch seem to have the right idea though. On the really nasty days they appear briefly, stuff themselves quickly then go back to bed for a nap. You have to admire their thinking.

The storm was one of record at the ranch. I t was difficult to say exactly how much there was although 10” - 15” would probably catch it. There probably has been more snow in the yard although it’s hard to remember when. A NE wind tends to hit many door yards in the country hard and ours is no exception. At least the power stayed on so we could watch Gophers basketball on Saturday and the replay of the snow being dumped in the Metrodome Sunday. Moving snow was tough sledding and after a couple hours, it was opened up so we could get in and out but not much more. I had to defer to Mr. Dubya down the road to blow out the rest of it. I must be getting wimpy in my old age as somehow sitting out in the open on a tractor with only a heat houser and slow hydraulics isn’t nearly as much fun as it used to be. The snow was hard and packed, making several trips on and off to bang on the bucket necessary. Coming inside to warm my tootsies on the heated floor offered a welcome respite from the brutal wind chill outdoors. On the road into work Monday morning, a - 17 low and road ditches filled past the brim served as a reminder that the fun is only getting started.

Dealing with cold weather should come easily one would think after dealing with it all these years. Unfortunately I think it just makes most of us dread it all the more. A good day is one where everything starts, no water is frozen, the furnace works and no livestock is sick or ailing. Normally though, there’s something that presents a challenge. Just the other day for instance, I made it into town after the snow removal festivities. I’d forgotten how much of what kind of fuel I put in the diesel pickup. Since a gelled up diesel is not my idea of a good time, decided it would behoove me to put some blended fuel in the tank as errands were in store for the afternoon.

Come to find out the fuel blend was only good down to about – 10. Splash blending some #1 on top seemed the logical course of action so put the nozzle in the tank and began dispensing the fuel. After about 6 gallons I heard the telltale sound of a tank getting close to full so grabbed the nozzle just in case. Sure enough the shutoff valve stuck and I wound up splash blending about a half gallon of #1 diesel all over my feet. Great. Another joy of winter. Getting my feet wet and smelling that for the rest of the day. Oh well at least I could stay inside and #1 doesn’t stink quite as much as #2.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/20/10, 05:12:36 PM
Lived and learned from fools and from sages…


Those wily scurs were tracking on target once again, calling the Tuesday snow a week in advance. The Christmas week forecast? Ask and ye shall receive. Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy, highs 20 – 25 and lows of 15. Thursday, you guessed it, cloudy, and another chance for snow. Highs 20 – 25 and lows of 15. Mostly cloudy and a slight chance of snow continuing into Friday. Highs once again in the 20 – 25 range and lows dropping to 5 – 10 on Christmas Eve. Christmas Day, partly cloudy, high of 15 and low plummeting to – 5. Sunday, partly cloudy, high of 15 and low around 0. Mostly clear and warmer on Monday, high of 15 and low of 5. Cloudy on Tuesday, highs of 20 – 25 and lows of 15. The normal high for Christmas Day is 24 and the normal low is 5. The scurs need to finish watching “It’s a Wonderful Life” and “Christmas Vacation” a couple more times before venturing forth to shop. Lotsa time yet.

Snow continues to pile up after last Thursday’s initially predicted 4” snowfall that wound up being more like 8” in many places. It just never seemed to stop when they said it would when the system slowed down and kept dumping. Worst of all the snow that fell out of that system was fairly dry, making the snow very fluffy and easily blown by the wind. Walking through that accumulation, it almost seemed like plastic snow, almost rattled when it moved. Now that snow has been covered up by another 8” or so of wetter, denser snow that soaks one’s clothing if moving it around while it’s still snowing.

A drive around the neighborhood the other day revealed a large number of pheasants along roads and in people’s yards. The accumulating snow pushed them into open areas in search of food. The snow isn’t as deep there but the lack of cover as well as the snow depth, not to mention the layer of ice in spots is making their lives tougher right now. At the ranch on Monday morning we counted over 20 pheasants in the yard and adjacent pasture. They had located the trough filled with screenings that had been placed there on Saturday. By nightfall, the trough was nearly empty so they were busy throughout much of the snowstorm.

Ruby continues to find ways to amuse herself as she develops from a puppy into a small dog. She launches herself at the snowflakes and to anyone driving by, they’d have to think she was nuts. Sometimes I think they’re right. We took her on a trip back to Spring Valley over the weekend and it was entertaining to watch her reaction to the windmills by Dexter. In typical Border Collie fashion, she appeared terrified yet mesmerized by their movement. Ruby knows something’s up in the house too with all the decorations. Not that she really cares about them mind you unless of course they move like some of the battery operated snowmen.

More Studebaker parts arrived the other day. Replacement radiator hoses, a specially formed heater hose and a new gas cap were part of the small parts order. The reconditioned gas tank was picked up a while back and the refurbished radiator was procured as part of a whirlwind tour ahead of the storm that included selecting a Christmas tree. Remanufactured rocker panels were part of a large parts order as were new floor pans. I’m sure there’ll be more parts needed as we get into the Lark deeper and discover more surprises. However, there should be enough toys now to keep us occupied for awhile. After the snow removal fun and games, this week should allow the car to be moved into the heated garage so we can commence tinkering. Did I mention I had a fire extinguisher on my Christmas list?

Ah, the moment the crack management staff at the Star-Eagle has been waiting for: Their annual Christmas gift from yours truly. After searching high and low and consulting the expertise of those sages, the scurs, this should suffice. For the newest member of the Bugtussle Bugle, a cabbage patch doll for Rachel. This one was a slam dunk after reading about her exploits in the good ol’ cabbage patches of home. One has to wonder what else went on that she declined to write about. For Reed, one of those cards with the nice selections of scrunchies. I offered him a free haircut last year and this is only fitting as I am always concerned about his coiffure. For Jody, a book, “Farming for Dummies”. This should be instrumental in helping him to write articles about agricultural related topics. For Richard, some of those earthworms I dug up a couple weeks ago while prying the doors off the lambing barn. They always worked for my buddy and me when we used to ice fish on the mighty Deer Creek as young lads. We caught tons of chubs. For Cathy, to help you on those extra long, information packed columns, a subscription to Reader’s Digest. For Al, some ear muffs to wear under his hat. I think he’d look rather dashing in his newspaper photo, don’t you? Although, the Bruce’s might not recognize him then. And finally for Jim, one of my special soccer mom wigs. It’ll help keep his melon warm. He’ll have to settle for the red one though as I think Betts kept the blonde one. One word of advice to Jim: Make sure you grow plenty of facial hair before wearing it. If you go into the wrong bars, you may get hit on.

Happy Festivus!

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/27/10, 10:04:55 PM
A world in white gets underway…

After a week of more snow and cold, the scurs burned the switches that were left in their stockings to stay warm. Can the lumps of coal be far behind? We shall see. Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of freezing rain Wednesday night. Temperatures rising to 30 and remaining steady throughout the day. Thursday, mostly cloudy, highs near 35 and lows around 30. Chance of freezing rain in the morning, followed by rain for the afternoon and freezing drizzle for the evening. Cloudy again on Friday, highs near 35 with overnight lows dropping to near 5 above. Chance of rain in the morning turning into snow by afternoon, tapering to flurries for the overnight. Much colder for New Years Day, highs of 10 – 15 and lows near zero. Partly cloudy Sunday, highs once again 10 – 15 and lows of 5 – 10. Partly cloudy Monday and warmer with a chance of snow. Highs of 20 and lows around 15. Mostly sunny and warmer on Tuesday, highs near 30 and lows of 20. The normal high for January 1st is 23 and the normal low is 3 above. After singing along with tapes of Auld Lang Syne played by Guy Lombardo and his Royal Canadiens, the scurs will be keeping the ice bag at the ready for Saturday.

More snow this past week pushed many areas to a record December snowfall. At the ranch, all told there have been roughly 38” of the white stuff since the month started. It has made ice fishing treacherous for those who dare venture out on ice that is marginal at best with accesses choked with snow. One good thing: We really haven’t had the extremely windy conditions to go along with most of the snowstorms. Sure, there is a lot on the ground but in open country, the drifts aren’t nearly as bad as we’ve seen compared to winters such as ’96 – ’97 or farther back, ’68 – ’69. Oddly enough on Monday when the wind came up shortly after noon by the public access on St. Olaf Lake, the southerly breeze was able to blow the morning’s beautiful hoar frost out of the trees, causing a visibility problem on the Lake Road. This is pretty good snow to snowshoe on however, very soft and uniform in depth. It’s easy to learn and there are plenty of area retailers carrying adequate snowshoeing equipment. After all those holiday goodies, burning up to 500 calories an hour suddenly doesn’t sound like such a bad idea.

In many cases however, one probably gets plenty of exercise just shoveling. All one has to do is look around and listen after a snowfall event and the sound of shovels scraping and tractors roaring is evident as people dig out once more. Just a reminder if you haven’t done it: It’s always a good idea to clean the snow away from in front of the mailbox. Otherwise the mail carrier is constantly working uphill due to the wedge of snow that builds up in front of the post. The other thing noticed at the ranch was with the frequent snowplowing, snow had become jammed in the hinge and lid so tight that the box wouldn’t stay closed. Now, that’s not a totally bad thing if you’re trying to avoid some of those after Christmas bills. However, eventually the snow melts and the bills find you anyway. They’ll send more, with interest.

The pheasants continue to mass in the yard with 20 or more showing up on days when they apparently are hungrier. Typically there are at least 10 milling around the plum and sumac thicket. Sometimes the yard resembles an airport with the Chinese chickens sailing across the yard from all directions. They’ve taken to picking at the ear corn from the feeder mounted on the ash tree trunk as well as eating the crabapples. They look absolutely ridiculous doing either. The chickadee population has now doubled; there are two feeding on black oil sunflower and pecking at the suet when the woodpeckers aren’t using it.

Deer are seen adjacent to the ranch in the Dubya’s hayfield. There are up to 8 in the mornings when we head out down to the barn to do chores. In the deep snow, cottontails have been pruning some of the unprotected lateral branches on the apple trees, the sharp cuts making punji sticks out of them for next summer’s unsuspecting lawnmower operator, namely moi. Squirrels are occasional visitors but continue only eating for long periods of time on nice days. Ruby likes to keep them exercised more regularly than any dog we’ve owned to date so that might have something to do with it.

And finally, the little fat buddies are still sequestered deep within the bowels of the Mall for Men. Christmas baking and other fare have graced the training table over the holidays. Intelligence has indicated someone from WikiLeaks may have tried to infiltrate the group. Upon witnessing the most recent spate of morning pickled northern pike consumption however, they apparently fled without collecting any secret data. Good thing too. Much of the secret information gleaned could endanger lives, particularly those of the little fat buddies!

See you next week…real good then.
 


Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/04/11, 09:31:09 AM
Sheltered inside from the cold of the snow…

While the scurs got all but the Tuesday forecast right, they’re hoping their fortunes are better as the New Year progresses. Here goes: Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy, becoming mostly cloudy with a chance of snow. Highs of 20 and lows near 5. Thursday, cloudy and cooler with a slight chance of snow. Highs of 15 and lows of 0. Cloudy with a slight chance of snow again for Friday, highs near 10 and lows of zero. Carbon copy days on Saturday and Sunday with highs of 10 above and lows of 0. Cloudy for Monday with a chance of snow. Highs of 15 – 20 with lows hovering near 0. Tuesday, partly cloudy, highs of 10 - 15 and lows of zero. Normal January 8th high is 22 and the normal low is 2. Having removed the lampshades from their heads, the scurs are ready to focus on their New Years resolutions, which is to keep no resolutions.

We really did dodge a bullet on New Years Day. We were very fortunate there wasn’t a large amount of fresh snow prior to the winds that day and that the temperatures had melted a substantial amount of snow prior to that. It was nasty enough out here in the open country the way it was. Many of us worked feverishly to get the existing snow pushed back as far as we could before the cold hit once again, knowing if we didn’t it would turn to concrete. Of course now we have ice to trip and fall on so sales of grit will be on the rise once again. It appears we’re in for one of those patented January cold snaps although so far if it goes as predicted, this one won’t be as cold as some we’ve experienced over the years. It’s that time of year too. Until we get out into the last week in January, typically we can expect highs in the low 20’s and lows in the lower single digits. If it doesn’t get too much worse than that, we should consider ourselves lucky. As it is, the days are already getting longer with days having crept back over 9 hours of daylight as of the 4th. The sun continues to set a little later each day while the sunrise continues to be stuck at 7:48 a.m. until about the 10th.

The nasty day did allow us to stay indoors with the exception of choretime and observe the pheasants feeding in the yard. We continue to supply feed in the form of some good corn screenings as well as some inexpensive mixed bird seed. The trough we’re using seems to work well and being the scratchers they are, very little of the feed goes to waste. When evening draws near, they vacate the feeding area and head into the evergreens for overnight. It’s not unusual when getting the mail at night to spook them out of the trees which in turn about spooks you out of your shorts, er, long johns.

All this darkness does allow one to marvel at the moon and the planets as they are spectacular on clear nights and early mornings. Venus continues its role as morning star, rising about 2 hours before the sun in the southeastern sky. Jupiter continues its status as the brightest object in the southern twilight sky, setting in the southwest now by about 11 p.m. With the remaining snowpack, the moon allows one to see well without lights across the landscape, revealing deer and other nocturnal creatures as they make their way about the open fields and fencelines.

Ruby provided lots of entertainment for us while the weather was inclement on New Years Day. Seems an indestructible orange rubber ball is her favorite toy, one she can’t get along without. Tennis balls last about a half hour and squeaky toys only about 10 minutes before she destroys them. Playing with her until I poohed out, it became time for a long winter’s nap in the middle of the afternoon. Could hear her playing with the ball as I drifted off then was awakened some time later to a cold wet nose and the facial expression we’ve come to associate with “I’ve lost my ball. Can you help me find it?” Generally, it gets underneath the furniture or stuck in a slipper someplace so she can’t get it out. This time though, she seemed bound and determined it was under the chair. So we looked and looked, moving the chair, tipping it over, gazing under the couch with a flashlight as well as anywhere else we could think of where Ruby might have been. Nothing. We finally gave up, resigning ourselves to the realization it would probably show up again someday when we’d least expect it.

We had another ball of the same type so we got that one out and she was happy again. However, it drove both of us nuts that we couldn’t find the original model so after chores we resumed our search. Finally, upon moving the recliner one more time, I noticed a slight bulge in the fabric on the back of the chair. Squeezing the bump with thumb and forefinger sure enough it had to be the ball we were looking for. Apparently Ruby had dropped the ball on the arm of the chair trying to get me to throw it while I was sound asleep. It had fallen down behind the cushion and into the void covered by the upholstery on the back. My first thought was we may have to dismantle the chair to get the ball out but given some experience with pulling small animals out of tight places, decided to see if we could reach it. One nearly had to be a contortionist to extract it but after some prying and a few twists, it was removed with the chair remaining unscathed. No OB sleeve or lube needed! Ruby of course was ecstatic. Now she had 2 play balls or so she thought. Mrs. Cheviot put the newer model away again for safekeeping, just in case the ball eating chair ever decided to gobble up another one.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/10/11, 10:29:20 PM
but this voice keeps whispering in my other ear…

The scurs have found some glitches in the confuser as of late so are hoping this reaches its destination without unintended consequences. Otherwise there may be a full page of weather forecast in this week’s paper. Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy, high of 10 and low of – 5. Thursday, partly cloudy, high of 10 and low of 5 with a slight chance of overnight snow. Friday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of snow. Highs of 20 and lows of 0 to 5 above. Saturday, mostly cloudy becoming partly cloudy and colder. Highs of zero to 5 above and lows falling to – 10. Partly cloudy Sunday, high of zero and lows of – 10 with some possible flurries. Monday, warmer under cloudy skies. Highs of 10 – 15 and lows near 0. Clear skies on Tuesday with highs around 10 and lows of 0 to 5 above. The normal high for January 15th is 22 and the normal low is 2. The scurs have their sights set on a January thaw but the rate the month is already flying by, they’re going to have to hustle.

The Full Moon for the month of January will occur on the 19th. Since the paper doesn’t come out until the 19th in town and the 20th out in the country, we’ll run through the routine this week so no one misses out. This moon was known as the Full Wolf Moon by the tribes of the northeast as it was about this time the wolves began to pack up around the tribal villages and announce themselves in the evening hours. It may also go by the Old Moon or The Moon after the Yule. The Ojibwe called this the Great Spirit Moon and the Sioux had several designations for it, including The Moon of Strong Cold, The Moon of Frost in the Teepee as well as The Moon When Wolves Run Together. At the ranch it’s become the Geez I’m Sick of Moving Snow Moon.

We continue making some progress however on the daylight front. The sun will set after 5 p.m. on the 14th, the first time since before the time change back on November 6th. As of the 1st of the year, on January 15th we will have garnered about 18 minutes of additional daylight. We’re picking up steam now too, accumulating about 2 minutes per day. Won’t be too long and we’ll be back to the 3 minute per day pace. One can notice it in the evenings when it’s clear but it has been slower coming in the morning hours, having to use the lights yet to find our way to the barn. The tracks left in the snow from the previous days treks make it easy to find the way. Some mornings the light dusting of snow has covered the icy spots though making that journey treacherous.

Speaking of lighting, spent some time last week replacing a light bulb on the garage that had burned out. Had one bulb left from a name brand 4-pack I’d bought a while ago decided to use it up. As had happened several times with this particular brand of bulb now made in China, I noticed the top of the burned out bulb had shattered leaving shards of sharp broken glass where one could easily get sliced up if not wearing leather gloves to replace it. It was cold and dark out so hustled through the change, hoping all the time the step ladder wouldn’t collapse on the ice. After returning the tools and ladder to the garage I went to fill the birdfeeders. When I came around the corner of the house, I noticed the bulb I’d just replaced was out again! I looked at it and sure enough, it had blown the top out of that bulb too. It just so happened I’d made a trip to Edna’s earlier in the week and bought some new bulbs of the same wattage that were made in the good ol’ USA. Went back out, took the ladder and tools, climbed up, replaced the bulb with the leather gloves on and put the fixture back together. Flipped the switch and voila! The light came on and stayed on. That’s enough of those cheap, exploding Chinese light bulbs for this hombre.

There was one new bird sighting for me this week. Several Eurasian collared doves were inhabiting the trees and feeding from the feeders nearby. At first they looked like some of the pigeons that frequent the area from the elevator but upon closer inspection, they were in the trees, something pigeons seldom do. They were close in size to a pigeon and just a little lighter colored than a mourning dove. The distinctive field mark is the dark bar or collar on the back of the neck at the base. This invasive species has been in the US since they moved across from the Bahamas to Florida in the early 1980’s. Since that time they have spread as far north as Alaska.

This past weekend was time for the wildlife to take center stage. We had Mrs. Cheviot’s family Christmas at the ranch and especially for those interested in seeing some pheasants and white-tailed deer, was hoping the critters would make an appearance. We were not to be disappointed. Within minutes of the guests arrival, as if on cue, several big beautiful rooster pheasants appeared at the feeder in the yard, wowing those who rarely get to see them anymore. Had mentioned to the guests we also frequently see 6 - 8 deer feeding in the field across the road usually in the morning and around dusk but sometimes earlier. The deer must’ve heard me because shortly after midday, they started leisurely traipsing their way across the field in full view for all to see. With several deer hunters in the crowd as well as those who just enjoy seeing them, everyone seemed to be in approval of my newly acquired skills as the deer and pheasant whisperer.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/18/11, 10:27:06 AM
We found things to do in stormy weather…

The scurs missed the snow on MLK Day but other than that, were tracking dead on. How will they fare this time around? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a high of 5 and low of – 5. Partly cloudy Thursday with highs of 5 above and lows of 15 below. Partly cloudy Friday becoming cloudy with a chance of snow. Highs of 5 and lows near zero. Mostly cloudy Saturday with highs around 10 and lows of zero to 5 below. Partly cloudy and warmer Sunday with high temperatures near 20. Lows near zero. Cloudy on Monday with a chance of snow. Highs around 25 and lows near 15. Clearing on Tuesday with highs near 30 and lows around 15. The normal low for January 21st is 23 and the normal low is 2. The scurs are wagering we may have seen the worst of the cold for the season especially if they stay inside close to the pot belly stove.

Fish house villages sprang up seemingly overnight on area lakes as of a couple weeks ago. No one appears to be knocking them dead but there’s almost always someone out there trying to catch fish. Ice has become relatively safe for driving with the thickness being approximately 20” where we were fishing on Saturday. Since the snow melted down a few weeks ago its insulating capacity became greatly reduced. That’s a good thing because there are people who have been known to get stuck in the deep snow on lakes. Not naming any names here.

The ewes are beginning to show some signs that there will be another lamb crop. Prices are good but they’d better be considering the amount of work it entails. Thus far shoveling the bunks and moving them out of the snow has been a near daily occurrence as is smashing ice out of the buckets in the small group pens. Looking at the calendar, shearing is already less than a month away. There needs to be additional feed rounded up and snow cleared away in order to get it put away where it belongs. This is getting to be like banging my head against the wall. It’s gonna feel good when I quit.

Snow continues to fall frequently. While the amounts are nowhere near that which fell in December the windy conditions we’ve experienced in January have compounded the situation. It fills in where you least like to see it along with requiring time and effort to remove it. There is usually a collective groan at the Mall for Men when anyone mentions the possibility of more snow. Without another thaw in sight, the piles are becoming larger at the ranch after each snowfall event. Sometimes it would be nice to have a snow blower mounted on the tractor but first it would be nice to have a cab to avoid looking like a powdered donut upon completion of the task.

Seed catalogs continue to arrive almost daily which helps to keep the mind off of the constant battle this winter has become. There are some of the commercial variety where you have to buy in bulk but there are always the old standbys like Jungs, Burgess, Shumways, Gurneys and Farmer Seed and Nursery. Found several sources of those winter radishes so will have to give them a whirl this next season. Ate the last of my supply just the other day. Noted there were some different muskmelon varieties that would be nice to try. Dwarf pears also caught my eye as locating anything other than full sized pear trees locally has been difficult. They get pretty tall for the spot I’d like to put them, not far from the peach tree that so far appears to be wintering nicely, thanks to a little extra T.L.C. We’ll see how it comes through the winter this spring before we order more peach crates for the upcoming crop. There was also a source of winterberry nearby, both male and female shrubs that we’ll likely tap into. Always need to plant something new for the birds.

The birds have been relatively steady at the feeders over the past week or so. Some days bring large groups of nomadic goldfinches that seem to stay for short durations then suddenly vanish. There are almost always blue jays, downies and hairies as well as one loyal chickadee. The pheasants continue to appear daily. Sometimes there are nearly all roosters and other days there are nearly equal numbers of hens and roosters. On a typical day this past week there were at least a half dozen and on the busy days up to 20. Not surprisingly, when filling the feeder after dark, the pheasant tracks in the latest snow are directly related to the amount of feed that has been consumed.

Ruby had another big adventure over the weekend, riding in the pickup and travelling to Mom’s with me to visit Fudgie. When those two get together one can bet there will be lots of tearing back and forth. And there was. The track from the deck to the old burn pile was kept hot and there was a red and white blur as the two dogs raced until they were nearly exhausted. It did them a lot of good to get out and burn off some steam. Reminded me of the days growing up when we were told to get outside while driving Mom about crazy. While there we feasted on several delicacies not the least of which were Mom’s homemade oatmeal raisin cookies made with black walnuts cracked by one of Bugtussle’s own Bandwagon stars. Ruby and I made it back home just in time to help finish up the chores. We then went inside to cheer on Tubby and the Gophers, where Ruby fell fast asleep on Mrs. Cheviot’s lap following her big day.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/24/11, 09:54:49 PM
I said you shook me baby…

The scurs were definitely on the right track last week. Too bad there was an overactive freezer truck on it. How will they fare on this week’s prognostications? Here we go! Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with highs of 15 - 20 and lows near 10. Thursday, partly cloudy with highs of 25 and lows of 15 – 20. Get ready for this one: Partly cloudy on Friday, highs near 30 and lows around 15. Mostly cloudy and blustery on Saturday. Highs near 15 and overnight lows dropping to – 5. Partly cloudy, continued cold and breezy on Sunday with highs of zero to 5 above and lows around – 10. Cloudy and warmer on Monday with a chance of snow. Highs of 10 and lows near 0. Mostly cloudy on Ground Hog Day with scattered flurries. Highs of 10 – 15 and lows near 5. The normal high for Ground Hog Day is 25 and the normal low is 5. The scurs will not see their shadow so spring will be just around the corner, somewhere in Arkansas or Louisiana.

The weather for the past week was a cold one with the coldest temperatures of the winter being recorded thus far. On Friday morning the 21st at the Waseca airport we saw lows drop to – 24 and on the 23rd we got an encore performance with the low coming in at – 20. At the ranch it was not quite that brutal with the low on Friday coming in at – 20 and on the 23rd about 15 below. Both temperatures were verified by the official Edna thermometer on the granary. Can’t trust those new fangled, battery powered digital contraptions.

On the evening of the 20th we also witnessed something rather not frequently seen in most areas: Moon dogs and a moon pillar. Conditions were right with the ice crystals in the air that evening when the still nearly full moon was rising on the horizon to give one a spectacular view for a short time. Typically we see sun dogs and sun pillars during early morning or late day. In weather lore most agree that it is an indication that the weather will be getting colder and it usually does. As was the case Thursday night, we had a trace of snow that day and the system that had produced it was high tailing it on out of here bringing in high pressure and clear, cold skies behind it.

Lots of tree talk as of late as the lists from your local SWCD’s are out. These are always good for ideas and by the looks of the landscape out here this winter and the pheasants struggling on it, we could use some. Haven’t decided which way to go just yet. There are some places here at the ranch where we could add some small plantings, but probably not something like we did last year. Some crabapples are a possibility as well as some updating in the planting where some of the arborvitae may not have made it. If you are a rural landowner, don’t hesitate to take advantage of this opportunity. Remember the best time to plant trees was 10 years ago. The next best time is now.

Speaking of the pheasants, they continue to visit our yard as well as several others, including that of Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer. His patience paid off and they finally found the feeder. Lately at the ranch there have been a group of 7 – 10, more roosters than hens. They share the yard with “the usuals”, including the two chickadees who are in constant motion back and forth to the feeders on the colder days

As of late at the Mall for Men there has been a veritable bonanza of goodies. Last week we had banana bread baked by my Mom, followed by bakery cookies and then Christmas cookies donated by one of Bugtussle’s best kept secret bakers. This morning brought rolls from Mayberry to the north as well as home baked cookies from somewhere. Apparently some have noticed the effort being put forth every morning and are willing to contribute some sustenance to our think tank. Some would argue that supplying the little fat buddies with treats is more like dumping them down a hole.

Last week during the cold weather at the Mall for Men wouldn’t you know one of the furnaces went out so a couple of us little fat buddies took it upon ourselves to try to light it. We tried several times but couldn’t seem to get the pilot to light. The last time it sounded like gas coming into the pilot so put the lighter close to it and bang! It blew one of us onto the floor and threw yours truly into the wall. Despite being a little shook, we weren’t seriously injured save for our pride and some hair. I mean, try to get a wax job that quickly anywhere else. Of course after that the entire building stunk like we had been singeing chickens so everyone was curious about what we’d been up to. I did discover a little later that there was a pretty good chunk of hair on one side that had been singed. The bad news was it didn’t burn off any of the errant hairs from my ears. The good news was later that day when Leo gave me a haircut, he was able to use the propane torch to even it up on the other side.

Hey, by the way, this marks the start of the 9th year of Fencelines. I’m sure to many of you it probably seems like it’s been a lot longer than that. Thanks for reading!

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/31/11, 09:39:27 PM
Well, I hear it's fine if you got the time…

The scurs called the early week snow on the money but were a little overzealous in their low temperature forecasts. Odd. No one complained that it was warmer than predicted. Wimps. This go round, starting with Wednesday, mostly sunny with a high of zero to 5 above and overnight lows falling to – 10. Partly cloudy on Thursday, warmer with highs of 15 and lows near 10. Partly cloudy Friday and Saturday, highs both days near 25 and lows of 15 – 20 with a slight chance of snow Friday. Mostly cloudy Sunday, highs around 25 and lows near 15 with a chance of snow. Mostly cloudy Monday, highs near 10 and lows around 0. Partly cloudy on Tuesday, with highs around 15 and lows near 0. The normal high for February 5th is 26 and the normal low is 6. The scurs figure they should be able to keep warm for the rest of the winter by incinerating old Fencelines columns in their high efficiency pot belly stove. Going green!

Daylight hours are becoming measurably longer it seems. As of February 4th we’ll be back to over 10 hours of daylight once again for the first time since November 6th of last year. As of February 3rd, the sun will also rise before 7:30 a.m. for the first time since December 3rd. All I know is it’s nice to actually be able to see what’s going on during chores as opposed to wondering where that patch of ice is and falling like a ton of bricks. Snowfall for January has been rather sparse relative to what we endured in December. At least it was cold however with much of the month trending below normal in the temperature department.

Frost in the ground is not deep but has been measured at about 10” at the SROC. There has been a lot of speculation about area flooding for this spring. Tough call at this point. If we see a slow gradual thaw or even one more rapid like last spring, chances are the problem may be minimal as we probably won’t see the frost depth become much deeper than it is. Over the winter, drainage systems have taken away much of the excess moisture from area fields. Many tile outlets and ditches have had water running in them since freeze up. The drier than usual January doesn’t hurt but the temperature and precip for the time prior to spring remains an intangible. We can only hope at some point it will be spring after what has suddenly become a long winter.

The alien has struck once again at the Mall for Men. No one is claiming responsibility for turning it loose although there are always plenty of suspects. This one apparently was particularly virulent, a quick hitter knocking yours truly out of action last Friday. The chills, aches, sneezing and coughing preoccupied much of my time. It did allow me to catch up on mind expanding programs like “I Dream of Jeannie” and “Bonanza” however. Oh, I learn all kinds of useful knowledge and information when I watch these “good old” shows. For instance, did you remember that Ben Cartwright’s 2nd wife was named Inger, and was Hoss’s mother? She was killed by the Indians at Ash Hollow. Of greatest interest to me was the fact she was a Swede. She did seem stubborn and one can easily surmise that those barrels strapped to the sides of the covered wagons were full of bland white food. No wonder the Indians were upset!

The edition of Outdoors on the Farm filmed at the ranch aired this last week on RFD TV. Apparently not many people saw it as I didn’t get a ration of guff about it. If some wish to see the program, it can be viewed at this address: http://www.agweb.com/outdoors_on_the_farm.aspx

Look for Episode 13 and be prepared for it to take awhile to download depending on your internet connection and computer speed. It didn’t make it off the editing room floor but we did manage to scratch out one drake mallard that day or I should say Chip did. His dog Remmy fished the duck out of the long grass making our lives much simpler. One thing I’d forgotten about was how breezy it had been. It’s always windy here seems like. Not a surprise that the windmill companies have set up some test sites in the area. And no, the skies are not always clear here at the ranch but it sure does seem that way when someone wants to shoot a duck hunting episode.

I’m convinced my cell phone and my confuser epitomize part of a larger conspiracy designed to waste people’s free time. The two of them recently decided it was time to update my Blackberry and while they were at it, monopolize the computer with warning boxes, tones, checklists, error messages, update boxes and download prompts asking me for more information all the while informing me it would take until the 12th of never to download. All of this while I’m busy trying to do something elsewhere on the confuser. Sounds great but it seems like every time after jumping through their hoops and barrels, nothing has improved as promised or makes my life any simpler. Usually quite the contrary. I have a sneaking suspicion someone is laughing their behind off, knowing full well they’ve annoyed and consumed lots of poor saps’ time. What’s even worse they got paid for it. I have an idea: Give me back my bag phone. It worked. I could get a signal even if I was on the moon. They could understand me and vice versa. Since the device was rather bulky, there was no temptation to drag the thing into the bathroom in a veiled attempt to multi-task. The pickup was a good place for it. Don’t you think too it was more fulfilling when social networking meant sitting down to converse with your little fat buddies over coffee and cookies? Well I sure do.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/08/11, 11:18:49 AM
Gimme all your lovin', all your hugs and kisses too…

The scurs had another passable forecasting week with snow remaining on the light side over the weekend. What about this forecast period? Starting Wednesday, mostly clear with a high near 5 and lows of – 10. Partly cloudy Thursday with highs of 10 and lows near 5 above. The start of a warming trend begins on Friday, partly cloudy with highs of 25 and lows of 15. Partly cloudy and warmer Saturday with highs of 30 - 35 and lows of 20 - 25. Sunday, partly cloudy and again warmer, highs of 35 - 40 and lows of 20 - 25. Partly to mostly sunny Monday and Tuesday, highs around 35 and lows of 20. The normal high for Lincoln’s Birthday is 28 and the normal low is 8. The scurs will be getting their sweeties something that surely will elicit hugs and kisses.

The sky at choretime still provides fascination in the early twilight. In the mornings Venus continues its role in the SE sky as a “Morning Star” and will continue in that capacity until mid-July. Of most interest on the evening of the 7th was the near conjunction of the planet Jupiter just below the crescent moon in the western sky. The only downside was that Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer was recently hospitalized and probably didn’t get to see it. All of us little fat buddies are wishing him a speedy recovery and holding a spot at the training table for him.

The small bird activity at the bird feeders has slowed to a snail’s pace. The goldfinches were rare visitors last week, leaving the feeders clear and open for the 2 chickadees to consume sunflower seeds at will. Sure there are a few blue jays and plenty of downies and hairies on the suet but it’s rare for us to see a lull in overall activity such as we have. The pheasants on the other hand continue to be regular customers. There have been more hens too the past week so that’s encouraging to see. They all appear healthy too. Their feathers are smooth and they are showing no signs of obvious stress. The forecast thaw will still offer a welcome respite from all the snow and cold we’ve become so used to though. Even us humans will probably enjoy it, if we have to, I guess.

The Packers pulled off a big Super Bowl win much to the chagrin of many MN sports fans. There are probably worse teams to have win it all if only they didn’t have to live right next door to us. For awhile they’ll probably be busy in their basements dismantling their old Brett Favre shrines and replacing them with new Aaron Rogers components so we may get a brief reprieve from all their boasting and bragging. Few things are more obnoxious to a Minnesotan than a Green Bay Packer or Iowa Hawkeye fan, especially when they win something.

Fortunately we have Ruby to entertain us. On Saturday the roof needed cleaning off once again so the Roof Razor was assembled to do battle. This device has been a lifesaver because it doesn’t require climbing on the roof and rather than pull the snow off, it slides off on a chunk of plastic tarp. Ruby of course thought the chunks of snow zipping down the slide were great fun to attempt to chase as were the shovelfuls of snow scooped in front of the entry. After we were finished she was doing her best imitation of a powdered donut.

Ruby does need to learn to slow down some however. For the 2nd time she’s run into the bottom of the ladder on the bulk bin at full throttle. It’s sharp and I managed to slice myself open on it when pulling some weeds. Ruby bounced off the thing about 3 weeks ago and we could feel a scab had formed. The wound was healing nicely until one day last week she must’ve decided it itched so she tore it open again. A trip to the vet revealed it wasn’t infected and shouldn’t require stitches but would require some antibiotic ointment as well as capsules twice a day. Right away she was on the defensive as they were difficult for her to swallow. Some skinless wieners we had on hand worked nicely when hollowed out with the pill tucked inside. The procedure wasn’t entirely foolproof however. With only a few capsules left in the prescription, one managed to squirt loose and land on the floor. This caused Ruby to look at it quizzically first then she daintily picked it up and swallowed it. Can’t ask for better

Shearing day is rapidly approaching with Lincoln’s Birthday having become a traditional date at the ranch over the years. The main focus ahead of shearing is to keep the animals dry. I’ve never understood how some producers seem to ignore this major point. You know the shearer is coming, you know it’s likely to snow so it’s always a good idea to keep the animals bedded and able to get dried off as much as possible before that time. For what ever reason, some seem to think the shearer won’t mind shearing wet sheep. Nothing could be further from the truth. Shearing is tough enough without adding more frustration to the experience and wet wool is a no-no when it’s being sold to the mills. Wool is finally worth some money too so one would think putting the best product into the system would be a producer's top priority. Some people’s kids…

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/14/11, 05:28:13 PM
I just got paid today, got me a pocket full of change

The scurs were popular once again as the weather finally broke after some brutal cold in the middle of last week. What’s on tap for this session? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny becoming cloudy with a chance of fog and drizzle. High of 40 - 45 and a low of 35 – 40 . Mostly cloudy becoming partly cloudy on Thursday with a chance of drizzle and light rain. Highs around 45 - 50 with lows near 25. Mostly cloudy becoming partly cloudy on Friday with a chance of snow. Highs of 25 and lows of 5 - 10. Partly cloudy on Saturday with a chance of snow. Highs 20 – 25 and lows of 15 – 20. Mostly cloudy Sunday with a chance of snow. Highs near 30 and lows around 25. Mostly cloudy Monday with a chance of snow. Highs around 30 and lows near 20. Mostly sunny Tuesday with highs near 30 and lows around 20. The normal high for February 18th is 31 and the normal low is 11. The scurs cannot tell a lie; it’s still too early for it to be spring just yet.

February 18th ushers in another Full Moon, this one know as the Full Snow Moon and by some of the Indian tribes of the northeast the Full Hunger Moon as the deep snow often made hunting difficult. This doesn’t seem to be a problem at the Mall for Men since the Girl Scout cookies arrived and not a moment too soon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Sucker Moon for the suckers that were running in the rivers and streams. The Sioux called this The Raccoon Moon for the raccoons that often woke up for a stroll around during thaws such as the one we experienced. They also knew this as the Moon of Dark Red Calves as the buffalo calf coats became almost reddish in color late in their first year from the weathering.

Quite a contrast in weather this past week. On Tuesday February 8th at the ranch, we recorded a morning low of – 15 on both the digital and official Edna thermometers. On Sunday the 13th, we recorded a high temp of 45. Water began to pond here and there already and some of the hilltops were becoming bare. The drone of snowmobiles was heard over the weekend as the days of decent snow for them may be numbered. Fret not however. It’s still February, this warm spell will not last and who knows what March will hold. Chances are it won’t be as dry as what we experienced in 2010 when we recorded only a trace of snow at the ranch.

Last weeks cold weather did have its benefits. The fruit fly population at the Mall for Men was getting out of hand, especially in the garbage cans holding the pop cans and coffee grounds. When it didn’t get above zero on Wednesday, it presented a perfect opportunity to take the waste containers outside and pop the lids off. Oddly enough at those temperatures the fruit flies just nicely make it up above the rim then suddenly plummet back to earth. Leaving the crushed aluminum cans outside overnight seems to reduce their numbers significantly without the use of pesticides. Unfortunately it’s a little tough to do that in July unless of course we experience slightly more extreme climate change.

Friday morning while shaving I spied something running across the yard in the reflection of the window in the mirror. Without my spectacles on it wasn’t east to tell just what it was but given the numbers, pheasants were a good guess. Once I could put them on it confirmed the pheasants were on their way across the backyard to their feeder. Hopefully the thaw will allow more of the fields to open up so they’ll be able to get at whatever food is available. There were a few goldfinches back again last week and our resident chickadees continue their loyal patronage at the feeders. The woodpeckers stay busy on the suet although those icky starlings are back once again. In between ewes lambing or any other time my trigger finger itches, their population needs a good thinning.

Shearing is in the books for another year. Wool’s a better price than it’s been for a long time, about $.40/lb., but still no big money maker. It was about the perfect weekend to do it from a weather standpoint though with highs in the low 30’s on Saturday. We were fortunate the neighborhood shearer had enlisted the help of a good sheep catcher. Even though he’d had no prior introduction to Cheviots, he was a gamer, admitting they were tough for their size and kept him on guard with their quickness. All I know is with him there, it allowed us to haul the wool away, give injections and delouse the ewes while the shearer kept on shearing. Of course it isn’t all pure drudgery. There is always an exchange of information concerning those inside as well as some outside of the sheep raising clan. While the shearing equipment and shearers may have changed over the years, that part remains the same.

The process went about as well as could’ve been expected. We hammered through the first group by 11:15 and found the one we’d been looking for shortly after 1 p.m. Not bad considering we had to set up and start over again in the other barn. The ewes spent much of their time outside after being peeled down. They looked nice and appeared to be in about the right condition so hopefully there are few problems lambing. Just like in the good old days, when we were finished we shed our outdoor clothes and went inside to wash up. The aroma of the hot food Mrs. Cheviot had prepared was the first thing to hit us when we opened the door. It smelled absolutely heavenly. Everyone had worked up an appetite and eating was definitely the next item on the agenda. After our company departed, it was time to enjoy a break, some basketball and take a well deserved nap. Mission accomplished, once again.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/22/11, 01:27:38 PM
Out on the prairie where the winds blow long and hard


The scurs were correct when saying it was too early for spring just yet, at least in MN. What’s their take on the upcoming week? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy with a chance of snow. Highs of 35 and lows of 15 - 20. Thursday, partly cloudy and colder with a chance of snow again in the evening. Highs of 20 - 25 and lows of 10 - 15. Mostly cloudy Friday with a chance of snow. Highs near 20 with lows of 5 - 10. Cloudy on Saturday with a continued chance of snow. Highs of 15 - 20 and lows around 5 above. Sunday, cloudy and slightly warmer with a chance of snow in the evening. Highs of 20 and lows of 5 – 10. Mostly cloudy on Monday with a chance of snow. Highs near 20 with lows of 10 - 15. Cloudy on Tuesday March 1st with a continued chance of snow. Highs near 25 and lows dropping to 15. The normal high for March 1st is 35 and the normal low is 15. The scurs will be selling sticks, coal and carrots as part of their new money making venture: Snowman kits. Just add snow, something that doesn’t appear to be difficult to find in the near term.

At least we’re making some progress in the daylight department. One can actually see during chores now and with good reason. February 24th, the sun will rise before 7 a.m. On the 27th, we will see the sun set after 6 p.m. On the 26th, we will experience over 11 hours of daylight for the first time since mid-October. Now if we could work on this snow and cold thing a little more we just might have something.

Last week’s thaw was certainly a welcome break after all the miserable cold we’ve experienced. Small trees around the yard that had been buried in the snow all winter suddenly reappeared. Fields opened up again and a good portion of the snow melted, helping to reduce the chances that it would be a factor in spring flooding. Ponds such as the one at the ranch were once again covered with water. What a shock when we were suddenly dumped on again Sunday morning during the “thundersnow”. Accumulations were rapid and at the ranch between about 7 a.m. and 11 a.m. we received somewhere in the neighborhood of 6” of wet, heavy snow. For the day the accumulation was about 8” and with roughly 3 more inches the next day for laughs, right around 11”. And to make matters worse, the prairie wind continued to blow, negating most of my snow removal efforts. Coincidentally back in 2009, I wrote about a thundersnow event that occurred locally in late February and even more coincidentally, mentioned seeing geese the day prior to the snowfall event. The night prior to the most recent thundersnow, we heard Canada geese flying over in the dark as we made our way from the barn back to the house after chores. Probably the same geese.

The wildlife has been more evident since the weather turned ugly again. The pheasants became orbiting entities around the farmyard during the thaw and left the feeder largely untouched for several days. Monday they were back at the feeder in numbers again. There were around 30 counted when I was moving snow on Monday morning. More hens again so there is some positive to what we’re seeing. The ice from Sunday’s weather appeared to have affected some of the rooster tails but otherwise they were in good shape. During the thaw, there were a number of horned larks spotted along the edges of the road. Always nice to see them even though they normally seem to show up this time of year and the weather turns lousy again. Some nuthatches are back again after missing in action for a month or so. The fox squirrels at the ranch have been less active but are staying out later in the day now. One was still at the ear corn feeder at 5 p.m. before calling it a day. At the Mall for Men a loud, familiar “boom!” was heard out back shortly before 5, something that generally means a transformer has blown, again. Instead, Red found a gray squirrel that had tried to imitate a fuse, complete with the burned fur down one side of its body to prove it.

Now that the weather has decided to be winter once again, the lambs have been coming in fast and furious. In a matter of 5 days, we lambed out nearly 1/3 of the ewes. The biggest issue has been keeping them dry, what with the bred ewes going outside to get their hay and grain, then coming back inside to shake off the heavy, wet snow. Fortunately we got a load of straw on Saturday so that part of the equation has been solved. During the straw loading process, several cars drove up at the Dubya’s containing female occupants. Those of us who were loading said straw decided it was a good time to hide in the barn a while longer as surely nothing good could come from such an event.

Ruby enjoyed the thaw especially all the mud. True to form like her predecessor Gus, it is never a good idea to go around a puddle when you go straight through them at full speed. As luck would have it, the puddles are all frozen again so at least we know what we’re up against. Inside, Ruby has been adding that special touch Border Collies are capable of. The Westminster Dog Show in HD set her off when it appeared one of the dogs was going to jump right out of the screen. Barking and growling she nearly launched herself at the tube until we simmered her down and convinced her that it wasn’t real. Somehow, she remained unconvinced. We were watching Bonanza a few days later and when the intro started playing with, Ben, Hoss, Adam and Little Joe all riding across the range towards the camera, Ruby was sure there were people on horses riding straight at her through a window. Guess Ruby must be more of a Gunsmoke fan.

See you next week…real good then.

 


Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/01/11, 10:32:00 AM
They're wearing steel that's bright and true…

Looks like the scurs were thinking snow and aside from the Monday and Tuesday being nicer than they forecast, they were pretty much on task. This week’s fare? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with highs of 15 - 20 and lows of 10 - 15. Cloudy on Thursday, warmer with a good chance of snow. Highs of 35 and lows of 25 - 30. Mostly cloudy Friday with a chance of some lingering snow in the morning. Highs around 35 and lows of 15 – 20. Cooler on Saturday, with highs near 25 and lows near 10. Cloudy on Sunday with highs near 30 and lows near 15. Monday, partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy with a chance of snow. Highs of 25 - 30 and lows around 15. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with a chance of snow. Highs of 25 and lows around 10. The normal high for March 5th is 36 and the normal low is 17. The scurs are readying their kites for the windy month that is March.

March always comes in like a lamb at the ranch but what does the weather sound like for the month? Some are calling for up to 80” of snow, something that while possible, is still a stretch considering we haven’t seen 80” of snow yet for the season in most locations. Looking at the NOAA forecasts for the month there is no indication as of the February 28th that above normal precip is predicted. There is an even chance of above or below normal precip and better than normal odds of below normal temps for March. Not exactly what we want to hear after getting a taste of spring back in February. For those facing the possibility of flooding however, a slower, gradual release of the water contained in the snowpack would be in their favor. Chances are though that we will see some snow this March. Looking back at the records at the ranch for last March, only 1 day saw snowfall recorded and that was only a trace. Odds of that happening 2 years in a row would seem to be extremely remote.

I must like moving snow because I sure seem to do it a lot. Not that it’s horrible work it’s just the principle of the thing. The steel chains the tractor wears in the winter are bright and shiny from all the use after starting out in their typical rusty condition. The snow that fell last week at the ranch amounted to about 14” although that’s a little deceiving. The 8” during the thundersnow was wet and sticky while Monday’s contribution was light and fluffy. The snow that fell all day on Saturday and part of the night was like cotton candy and contained very little moisture. Very fortunate that there was no wind following that or there would’ve been snow in every nook and cranny imaginable. As it was, much of the snow melted off the main roadways so plowing was averted on many county roads until Monday morning. It still managed to whiten and brighten the landscape after seeing some black soil starting to poke through. Keep telling yourself it will be spring, someday.

Lambing blew by the halfway point at the ranch this past Saturday and is nearing two-thirds done. It’s been nearly a full time job trying to keep up with them as the lambing barn will only hold about 10 pens before we have to climb over panels in order to feed. That bites so moving ewes and lambs to the loafing area in the main barn has been necessitated every few days. This is one of the areas where Gus seemed to help. Ruby hasn’t been allowed to show what she can do in that department yet but her day will come. Right now she’s more obsessed with playing with and staring at the water coming out of the end of the hose. Not sure what value that talent might have other than entertainment.

The goldfinches return! After missing in action much of the last month they suddenly appeared in numbers once again. They’re not as faithful as the chickadees who appear to be staying overnight in one of the bluebird houses near the yard. Speaking of overnight, the pheasants are hanging around now until about 5:45 p.m. and then decide it’s time to find their roosting perch for the evening. Some will sail the less than quarter mile distance to neighbor David’s thick spruce and some go on a dead run to the same spot. Others choose to stay in the Austrian pines here about the time we’re heading out to do evening chores.

At the Mall for Men we continue in our quest of wisdom and knowledge. Actually it probably bears a closer resemblance to a rural version of TMZ with cookies than anything. No discussion of the Oscars or Charlie Sheen’s problems unlike the constant prattle of the mainstream media though. We actually discuss the issues of the day. Take healthcare for example. We were curious about the costs of some medical procedures and what impact they might have on one’s future well being. Only bad thing being male, none of us could ever have the procedure! Just the way we are, always showing concern and looking out for others.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/08/11, 10:52:51 AM
Move over old dog cause a new dog's movin' in…

As luck would have it, the snowfall the scurs predicted last week was on the scant side. Oddly no complaints from anyone. What’s this week hold for snow chances? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with snow likely. Highs of 30 and lows of 15 – 20. Partly cloudy on Thursday, highs near 30 and lows of 15 – 20. Partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy on Friday with a chance of a rain/snow/sleet mix during the day, becoming all snow overnight. Highs around 40 and lows of 20 – 25. Partly cloudy on Saturday with a slight chance of snow. Highs of 25 – 30 and lows around 10. Partly cloudy skies on Sunday with a chance of a snow/sleet mix overnight. Highs of 30 – 35 and lows near 30. Mostly cloudy on Monday with a continuing chance of a sleet/snow mix. Highs of 35 – 40 and lows of 25 – 30. Cloudy on Tuesday with a chance of a rain shower or two. Highs of 35 – 40 and lows around 30. The normal high for March 12th is 39 and the normal low is 20. The scurs will be emerging from their lair to set their clocks ahead one hour at precisely 2 a.m. on March 13th as per government mandate.

You knew it had to be coming and not a minute too soon. That lovely pain the rump known as Daylight Saving Time. Even the do-gooders who support the folly go so far as to correct you if you wrongly refer to it as Daylight Savings Time. They need to go lay by their dish. It’s no secret that we are a nation known for sleeping disorders and sleep deprivation. While the debate about whether or not the practice actually saves energy or not rages on, the evidence in studies continues to mount that heart attacks, suicides and traffic accidents increase sharply following the spring time change. There are also plenty of suggestions for dealing with DST to ease the potential problems with the transition. I have a thought: Rather than putting band-aids on a self-inflicted wound caused by allowing the government to play Russian roulette with our health, let’s leave the clock alone once we get it set one of these years. Think of all the lost time at work that would save, not to mention all the emergency room visits that would be averted when people fall of their chairs while changing their clocks. It would be one way to cut health care costs and no one would lose sleep over it.

An interesting week of keeping an eye on the birds. There was a pair of bald eagles circling high above St. Olaf Lake last Thursday and that was also the morning the first robin was appeared at the ranch. Horned larks continue to be noted along the edges of roads and the pheasants are still parading around the yard. It won’t be too long and we’ll see the roosters in their full breeding plumage, something that is a sight to behold in the bright early morning sun.

It was a good weekend to take advantage of some of the weather conditions and get things tidied up a bit at the ranch. One of the first orders of business was to get the gravity box of screenings back into the slot where it belonged in the barn. After leaving it out for a couple days the beeswings had managed to swirl around the yard, giving it a pinkish hue. so it had taken up temporary residence where the tractor usually sits. Luckily the ground was frozen out front so it made it relatively easy to bend the wagon around the corned with the skid steer. Between tasks of course there were bottle lambs to feed and a quick trip to procure supplies at the store where you go to the bathroom in the big orange-roofed silo.

The second task consisted of getting the little old Electric flare box out and heading north to get some avena sativa. It first of course needed the tarp removed, the tires pumped up and to be properly attired with a SMV sign so the nice policeman wouldn’t give me a ticket. Over the years one forgets how slow one has to drive with one of these little pieces of now ancient farm equipment in order to keep them from whipping. Following an uneventful trip and a great visit with the supplier, the trip back home came off without a hitch. Upon backing the wagon back where it belonged, it was time to pen up another ewe that had lambed. Shortly after that it was choretime again and I was shot. The next day it was time to take advantage of the snow piles and prune the apple trees. The snow was so deep there was no need for a ladder and best of all, no need for the pole saw. I could stand on the snow and reach the sapwood needing trimming with the loppers! When not eating sheep afterbirth, Ruby played with the sticks as they fell to the ground. Luckily there were only 4 trees in need of pruning and with the wind howling out of the east, it was good to be done.

Lambing is thundering down the home stretch. We’re a tad over 80% done with only 7 ewes left to lamb. Ruby got her wish to help this past week and help she did. We move ewes and lambs from the lambing barn to the main barn as space for lambing pens or jugs as they’re commonly called is limited. Once off to a good start, both the lambs and ewes do better if they’re allowed more space and are in a more social environment. When we move the ewes with lambs, we take the lamb or lambs and the ewe will generally follow based on their lamb’s scent. It helps however to have someone, human or canine tailing this miniature exodus. That’s where Ruby caught on almost immediately the first night we allowed her to assist. Mrs. Cheviot and I each grabbed one of the two twin lambs and we moved down the hill with the ewe following us. We wondered where Ruby was and looking behind us, there she was on the ewe’s tail in the little walking crouch that Border Collies are noted for. Just as pleasing was the fact she stayed on the ewe all the way up the alleyway to the main pen, keeping the ewe from doubling back. The best part though was that none of this had to be taught, it was pure instinct. Oh sure, there are things this dog needs to learn but one certainly had to be proud of her accomplishment that night. I know she was as she wiggled and whined with delight as we heaped on the praise.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/16/11, 08:56:39 AM
And spring became the summer…

The scurs were overly pessimistic about last week’s forecast although there was snow most days it was forecast except Monday. Are we headed toward spring this week? The scurs tell all. Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny becoming cloudy overnight with a chance of showers. Highs of 50 – 55 and lows around 40. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a chance of showers. Highs once again of 50 – 55 and lows of 25 – 30. Partly cloudy on Friday and cooler. Highs around 45 and lows of 25 – 30. Partly cloudy on Saturday becoming cloudy overnight with a chance of showers. Highs near 50 with lows near 35. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a chance of showers. Highs near 50 and lows around 35. Cloudy on Monday with a chance of rain. Highs 45 – 50 and lows near 25. Partly cloudy for Tuesday and cooler. Highs of 40 – 45 with lows near 20. The normal high for St. Patty’s Day is 41 and the normal low is 22. The scurs will be seeing leprechauns after consuming mass quantities of green malted barley beverages.

The Full Moon is upon us on the 19th. This is known as the Full Worm Moon as the worms come to the soil surface, leaving their castings while enriching Mother Earth. It is also commonly known as the Full Sap Moon and the Full Lenten Moon, the last full moon of the winter. This was also known as the Snow Crust Moon by the Ojibwe as the snow that was thawed during the day became crusted and frozen at night. The Sioux called it the Moon When Buffalo Drop Their Calves, same as many farmers in the area. At the ranch we know it as the moon when Border Collies Are Caked with Mud.

Up to this point Old Man Winter has done his level best to make sure the landscape is white. After giving us a thaw on Friday, the weather was anything but spring-like for much of the weekend. Water buckets in the lambing barn froze and there were times on Saturday one would’ve sworn it was January with the snow was blowing so hard that visibility was greatly reduced in areas. On the way to Owatonna there were times I wondered if it was a wise decision to attempt the journey. By the time I returned however, the snow squalls had subsided and travel was safe once again. Such is March. It may be like a lamb one day but the next day the lamb grows fangs and takes a hunk out of your behind. Even though the weather is supposed to warm up this next week, most of us have lived through enough March snowstorms to know that just about anything goes this month in the precip department.

There are some glimmers of hope though. On the 18th we are back over 12 hours of daylight once again. Spring officially begins on March 20th with the vernal equinox occurring on March 20th. This of course means lots of irate chickens when their eggs all stand on end. In the house at the ranch, the ladybugs are also coming to life although their numbers appear to be diminished over some years. Other signs outside this past Monday that indicate we are about to see some change include a red-winged blackbird as well as more robins. There have also been more hen pheasants showing up and that’s a good sign. The snow piles are shrinking and unless something drastic changes in the forecast, the fields should become bare once again as they basically were during the thaw back in February. The horned larks will appreciate that on their short grass nesting area. Tough to hatch eggs on top of the snow.

The ewes are nearly done lambing. There are only a couple left to lamb now and the crop has been bountiful. The loafing barn is at capacity and we need the weather to melt the snow so the fence can be charged again. Some of the lambs that were born a month ago are about 25 lbs. already so they really can use the exercise. The snowmelt thus far has created a huge lake in front of the barn so that needs to melt a channel through the snow banks. Otherwise Ruby gets extra filthy especially when her first official act each night at choretime creates a rooster tail of water behind her as she zooms into the barn.

The seeds have been ordered for the garden once again before the selection gets picked over. It’s always a great little surprise to find that package in the mailbox partially because it covers up all the bills. In the early garden, we’re trying several varieties of snap peas this year. The prairie winds always seem to raise heck with some of the taller types, defeating the purpose of putting up trellises for them to climb on. In the late garden department, we’re always heavy on the vine crops as some of the varieties we like are tough to find without ordering through a catalog. Thanks to Betsy’s Dad’s cousin, we’re going to give the winter radishes a whirl this year. They were welcome table fare about the time much of the garden produce was done for the season last fall. Kindled thoughts of what to look forward to in the next garden.

See you next week…real good then.
 


Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/22/11, 09:57:18 AM
And it makes me wonder

The scurs had it goin’ on again last week although the rain predicted for Monday took a day off until Tuesday. What’s in store for this go round? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a chance of rain and snow. Highs of 35 and lows around 20. Partly cloudy Thursday and Friday with highs of 30 – 35 and lows of 20. Partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy on Saturday with a chance of rain changing to snow. Highs of 35 and lows around 20. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a slight chance of snow. Highs once again of 35 and lows near 25. Monday, partly cloudy with a high around 40 and lows of 30. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with another possible round of a rain/snow mix. Highs around 35 and lows near 25. The normal high for March 26th is 46 and the normal low is 26. The scurs will be patching their 5-buckle overshoes to prepare for whatever the weather throws at us.

Spring finally showed its face last week and as predicted the fields largely cleared once again. Local rivers and streams are up yet perhaps not as much as they might’ve been had we not experienced the thaw back in February. The snow that’s left is in the fencelines and around building sites. Frost depth was quite variable around the yard at the ranch already on Friday. Had wondered why the birds had taken a shine to the south facing slope south of the house. Took the divining rod out to check and sure enough, the frost was out there! Around the rest of the yard it was more variable, ranging from 2” – 4” down on the north facing slopes yet. After Sunday’s .28” rain, it was down to 4” – 6” deep. It won’t be long now and it will leave. The frost is officially out at the SROC in Waseca as of this past Monday. One thing that is a little curious is the amount of ice yet on some of the small, shallow wetlands such as ours. In the February thaw, some of those same wetlands were full of water yet largely free of ice.

What a week of wondering for seeing signs of spring in the bird department! Killdeers were present on Tuesday the 15th shortly after chores were done. So were flocks of grackles winging their way north to points unknown. Wonder where they all wind up? While the frost is out of the hillside at home, there apparently aren’t many earthworms yet with the cool temperatures. The crabapples were picked clean in a matter of a couple days by the robins and red-winged blackbirds. Wonder why they like the one tree so much better than the other one? Juncos appeared in large numbers, making me wonder if we weren’t seeing them begin moving through to the north. House finches and chipping sparrows were back in force, making me wonder if perhaps they are the summer residents at the ranch. Bald eagles have been common this spring east of Bugtussle with some reporting numbers as high as 18. There were 2 right down the road from the ranch feasting on a road kill deer left over from January. Made me wonder if they’d pick off a small lamb given the opportunity. Good thing perhaps that the snow hasn’t melted off the fence. Over the weekend rooster pheasants were being seen in full breeding plumage, their red wattles making them easy to pick out from a brown background. Wonder if the rooster who has set up shop on the edge of the yard is one of Little Jerry’s grandsons? Sandhill cranes were in the neighborhood too. They were heard on Saturday morning but their dull gray color made seeing them against a drab landscape difficult. Sunday night they were seen on the wing, setting down somewhere near the wetland and continuing their telltale call. Makes me wonder if they were the same two that were seen near the pond last fall. Monday afternoon on the way home to bottle lamb patrol, 2 great blue herons were spotted over the golf course. Made me wonder where they’d go if the weather took the sudden turn for the worse forecast.

Took a nature walk to see how the trees and shrubs around the place had survived the winter. There was surprisingly little rabbit damage this time around and even the black chokeberries escaped relatively unscathed. While the arborvitae had been singed a little, there were only two out of the new planting that needed to be replaced. Everything else survived very well. Time will tell on the peach tree. Some new crabapples are on the slate for this spring and that’s good news after seeing how many birds used them over the course of winter and early spring, including the pheasants.

It is good to look around the yard and see the shrunken snow banks under the apple trees that were pruned a few weeks ago. There’s no way they could be pruned without a ladder and pole saw now. Seeing a little green grass reminds me that it won’t be long or at least not long enough and the lawnmower will have to be dealt with. Gazing at it in the garage the other day it appeared to be listing to one side. Indeed it was. One of the rear tires had decided to go flat as a pancake over the course of the winter. Another project to add to an already overloaded fixit schedule.

Doing it all the other day while muttering epithets under my breath, it amazes me how everyone, including my little fat buddies suddenly desert me when I utter the words “unload hay”. About the only help I got was from Ruby and it’s pretty hard to qualify that as help. Maybe she will be more help with the straw that needs to be hauled to sop up some of the weather in store for us. I doubt it. It’s much more fun to get as wet and muddy as possible before going to the house. She’s pretty easy to clean up though. Let her dry off for a little bit first, tell her to jump in the tub which she does without hesitation and rinse her off with the handheld shower while she stands there. This time of year many Moms would probably like to know my secret for use on their kids. All I can say is speak softly but firmly, reward them with lots of praise when they stand still for you, towel them off well, then give ‘em a hug and a dog biscuit when you’re done. Works for me.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/28/11, 05:00:49 PM
That's the way it oughtta be

The scurs called for a cool week and a cool week we received. Will it rebound this week and be spring again? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with highs of 40 – 45 and lows dropping to 25 - 30. Thursday, partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy with a chance of showers. Highs of 40 – 45 and lows of 35. Mostly cloudy becoming partly cloudy on Friday with a chance of morning showers. Highs near 45 and lows around 30. Saturday, mostly clear. Highs around 50 and lows of 35. Cloudy on Sunday with a chance of showers. Highs of 45 and lows of 35. Cloudy on Monday with a chance of rain. Highs near 45 and lows around 25. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with a chance of more showers. Highs of 45 – 50 and lows . The normal high for April 1st is 50 and the normal low is 28. The sun will rise before 7 a.m. for the first time since February 24th. At this rate the scurs think it will surely be spring by May or possibly June. No foolin’.

Last week could only be characterized as a real weather downer. Just when it looked like we were suddenly playing with the lead, temperatures decided to behave more like the last week in February. High winds and cold rain followed by snow as a coup de grace nearly sent some over the edge. At the ranch, it was cause to put the tank heaters back in the water tanks, to smash ice out of the water buckets and drain the garden hose after each use. The long handled underwear were dug out of mothballs as was the heavy chore coat. It was a bit of a double edged sword in some respects though. It did allow for some seed deliveries on the frozen yards and made spreading a few loads of manure possible until the fields got too greasy. Oh it can still be spread when it’s greasy but the resulting mud on the road raises the ire of motorists and can be a safety hazard when it becomes too thick. The water in the rivers and streams has been metered somewhat by the overnight freezing and thawing. Some of the predictions of record flooding have largely been averted. March precip has also run below last year in this area so that hasn’t hurt.

There were some positives at the ranch however. The frozen ground keeps Ruby much cleaner and for that we can be thankful. She doesn’t like having to stay inside when it’s muddy especially when it’s time to feed the bottle lambs. Speaking of that, they are starting to get into the creep feed as evidenced by their occasional absence at bottle time. The end of that business is coming nearer to a close. Along those same lines, after what seemed an eternity we found the lamb we were looking for: The last one born for the year. Last Friday morning there she was, no more than an hour old with the ewe licking her off. Put mother and daughter in a pen, got the ewe a bucket of warm water then went off to do the chores in the other barn. When returning with feed for the new mom, the lamb was already up nursing. That’s the way it ought to be.

On the bird front, a large contingent of goldfinches has settled in. Only a few are starting to show some yellow color again but all are showing signs of being hungry. It had been a while since the thistle feeders had been filled so that suddenly needed to be done. With the snow largely gone, the pheasants have dispersed across the landscape although there is one large rooster who appears to have staked a claim to the brushy area on the edge of the yard. Sunday afternoon he pecked at the corn and other goodies then sunned himself apparently waiting for Miss Right to show up. Monday morning he was up bright and early, drumming and crowing before sunrise. That close to the house the drumming almost rattles the windows. Some of the sandhill cranes must’ve decided the water was too hard to wade in. 6 of them were heading back south on Friday morning. Swans were spotted Saturday lumbering along after I’d procured some straw from the Dubya’s . There are some areas where there is deeper open water so one can bet they were heading towards it. The swans, not the Dubya’s. While at the Dubya’s however, we determined that the Le Sueur River Lutheran church steeple at 125’ was taller than their silo. The swans were flying higher than that.

At the Mall for Men, after solving the world’s problems the little fat buddies have been busy tackling local issues. Odd that at an establishment known only for the truth would train it’s thoughts on the wind. Generally wind is considered Al Batt’s turf, hence the reason most of those windmills were built in his backyard. The flashing lights on those windmills have been of particular interest to our panel of experts. There have been instances when those of us of who get up in the middle of the night to make sure they’re blinking have noticed they haven’t been. Some nights the white strobe lights were on and that prompted even more discussion and speculation. Apparently there were some problems that arose from an ice storm and that had the lights all out of kilter. Now we’re focusing our attention on the 2 small windmills east of town, trying to determine why the blades are sitting still. Conclusion? It’s because they’re not turning.

See you next week…real good then.
 


Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/05/11, 02:17:05 PM
It's been a long time since I did the stroll

The scurs did well in the near term and not so well in the longer term last week. Can they make amends with their latest prognostications? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with highs around 55 and lows near 35. Thursday, cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs of 45 and lows of 35. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a chance of rain developing by evening. Highs of 50 – 55 and lows of 35 – 40. Cloudy on Saturday with an increasing chance of showers. Highs of 50 – 55 and lows of 35 – 40. Mostly cloudy with a chance of showers once again for Sunday. Cooler with highs of 45 – 50 and lows near 40. Mostly cloudy for Monday with a chance of thunderstorms. Highs 0f 45 – 50 and lows near 30. Cool with a wintery mix for Tuesday. Highs 40 – 45 and lows around 40. The normal high for April 10th is 55 and the normal low is 32. We will experience 13 hours of daylight on the 6th, the first time since early last September. The scurs will be hoping the forecast April showers will not produce snowmen.

The weather was on everyone’s mind last week. With the ground freezing in the mornings, spring was approaching ever so slowly. With Saturday’s warmth, one could sense the pace picking up as temperatures made it into the 50’s. Just seeing the number of tractors pulling farm implements by the ranch was an indication that people were starting to get anxious. We were fortunate that March precipitation was relatively light. At the ranch we officially measured 1.16” which isn’t all that much. So far in April as of this writing, we’ve only accumulated another .2” so the drier trend is continuing. The only problem has been that until Sunday, we hadn’t hit 60 degrees. Cloudy weather has been a hallmark of the spring thus far further slowing drying. Last year at this time small grain was seeded and field conditions had allowed for fertilizer applications. The ice was off St. Olaf Lake the end of March and is not off as of April 4th. Many snow banks remaining in the fencelines and in the groves as well. Not to worry however. Given some breezy, sunny, warm days and the spring could turn on a dime. The only problem is getting it cooperate.

The weekend made me antsy that’s for sure. I got tired of waiting for the snow banks on top of the electric fence in a couple spots to melt so I dug it out with the scoop shovel. Afterwards it was time to check the fence to see how winter had ravaged it once again. About this time Ruby decided to disobey a key command in her operating system so as we went strolling along fixing the fence, she was in learning mode. By the time we finished we came to an understanding. Charging the fence once confident that all the wires are back on the insulators and the wires are up off the ground is a little like the scene when Clark Griswold plugs in the Christmas lights: It usually doesn’t work the first time you plug it in.

Oddly enough it did work this time so the next step was to let the ewes with lambs out for the first time this spring. Removing the wire holding the overhead door down caused quite a din as they were convinced they were going to be fed. When the door opened up it was mass pandemonium as about 90 head surged out into the afternoon sunshine. Soon the lambs began to run and the ewes kicked up their heels as well. It was definitely a moment we had been anticipating for far too long. Of course with 70 degree temperatures Sunday all the snow melted making me think I should’ve shoveled that fence out back in January.

There have been some positive signs that spring is edging closer. Last Thursday evening while coming in from chores there were over 50 swans in various small groups of a dozen to 20 or so flying in formation to the northwest. A meadowlark was heard Saturday morning after getting the hay unloaded. As we made our way around the fence on Saturday afternoon one could make out the slow, faint croaking of one western chorus frog down near the pond. Over half the pond surface was still occupied by ice so that must’ve been one chilly little frog. 2 days later however and all the ice was gone so the first warm night, the sound from the pond should be deafening. The juncos are everywhere. It seems there’s one in or under just about every brush pile, automobile, grill or any other place they could possibly hide. Some of those brush piles need to see a match before much longer but will wait until the juncos are done with them first. Male robins are fighting for territory. Watched a couple of them tangling in the yard while grilling one evening. Obviously hadn’t heard the “plenty of fish in the sea” line yet.

At the Mall for Men, the little fat buddies were the beneficiaries of a colossal error. When Mrs. Cheviot got a birthday cake to share last week, the bakery where she purchased it misunderstood her order. The little fat buddies wound up eating the better part of a whole sheet cake. It was musing watching a group of a dozen grown men sitting around a table peering at the cake like a flock of vultures. Sure, it was torture and took a couple days but somehow they managed to struggle through it. Quite a feat considering one of the best eating little fat buddies was away on business in Atlanta. Luckily it was pretty good cake and the only complaint was there was no ice cream to go with it. Oh well, sometimes we must sacrifice.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/12/11, 10:16:34 AM
Ain't no change in the weather, ain't no changes in me

The scurs have had a hard time predicting the warm weekend temperatures as of late. Does this mean from now on we’ll only see warmth on the weekend? Guess again. Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a chance of showers. Highs of 50 – 55 and lows around 35. Cloudy on Thursday with an increasing chance of rain by evening. Highs near 45 and lows of 35. Cloudy and cooler with a good chance of rain and snow on Friday. Highs of only 35 - 40 and lows of 30. Saturday and Sunday, partly cloudy. Highs of 40 - 45 and lows dropping to 25 - 30. Cloudy on Monday with an increasing chance of showers by evening. Highs of 50 and lows around 35. Cloudy on Tuesday with a chance of more rain showers. Highs of 55 and lows around 40. The normal high for April 15th is 57 and the normal low is 34. On April 17th the sun will rise before 6:30 and will set at 8 p.m. The scurs will be double checking their taxes in the slim hope of getting enough money back to buy more fire wood until the weather decides to change.

The Full Moon for the month of April occurs on the 17th, Palm Sunday. This moon has many names including the Full Pink Moon for the commonly occurring ground phlox in the woodlands. It also goes by the Sprouting Grass Moon, the Egg Moon and the Full Shad Moon for the fish that were running in the streams of what is now the northeastern US. The Ojibwe called this the Broken Snowshoe Moon and the Sioux, the Moon of Greening Grass or the Moon of Red Grass Appearing as particularly the warm season native prairie grasses such as the bluestems would commonly start off the spring slightly reddish in appearance. After the recent rains and warm temperatures, lawns and pastures have begun to green up, something one wouldn’t have bet on a month ago.

Spring made some significant progress this last week as there were signs that perhaps we have turned the corner. Temperatures at the ranch skyrocketed to 78 degrees on Sunday afternoon as we dodged a weather bullet from the strong storms that developed to our east. Rains were generally lighter than forecast so that doesn’t hurt when it does decide to dry up so field work can be accomplished. Buds on trees are swelling and some such as the silver maples are showing signs of pollinating. Removed the protective barrier and tree wrap from the peach tree and it appears to be alive when peeling back some bark, revealing a lime green cambium layer beneath it. While the snow piles in the yard have all melted there are still some vestiges of snow banks on the north sides of fencelines and groves. By next week they should be a memory. The ice went out on St. Olaf Lake sometime on the 9th or 10th. Since it is a relatively deep lake, it takes a little longer than some in the area. The western chorus frogs are out in force now. Near Silver Lake on Thursday, they were already loud and after the weekend warmth, the noise was deafening when conditions were still. On the 5th, I saw my first striped gopher of the season. Pocket gophers had been digging for several weeks prior to this. The initial leaves are unrolling on the rhubarb and given some warm rains, a piece of warm rhubarb pie before a weekend afternoon nap seems all but assured.

The birds are coming back too. On the 6th, the first of the tree swallows was seen checking out the nesting box in the windbreak. Definitely need to get around to all the bird houses to clean them out and make sure they’re ready for occupation by our feathered friends. The goldfinches continue their change to summer plumage. Right now they’re blotchy looking with an occasional male getting closer to full power sunshine yellow. On the 10th, there were 2 brown creepers probing the bark on the ash trees for insects. These little guys make an appearance every year about this time but have never stayed. Too bad as there are lots of insects including those pesky multi-colored Asian ladybeetles that suddenly have sprung to life. There was a male mosquito in the pickup last week and Mrs. Cheviot swatted one in the house as well. On Monday the 11th while soil sampling near the Little Cobb River, I spied a dragonfly. Just what we need to eat up some of those early season mosquitoes. On the same journey, there were white pelicans lazily making their way north, highlighting an all too rare sunny weekday afternoon.

Tree wrap and protective coverings were removed this past weekend. So far so good. Everything came through the winter in good shape. Even the peach tree appears to be very much alive. The pruning mess from the apples was picked up and the grapevine that had become a nuisance was beat into submission for another spring. Sunday we picked up a couple pear trees so the spot still needed to be decided on, along with a spot for the winterberries and dwarf burning bush, yet to be purchased. This decision making process makes me oh so nap-ish. Some things never change.

Ruby has kept things amusing during he wet weather although some of the things she does make one wonder about being man’s best friend. After the most recent rains, when we let her out for potty, rather than use the wet grass, she’s decided the sidewalk looks like a better place to keep her feet dry while doing her business. Oddly enough, when it comes to running around down by the barn at choretime, suddenly it doesn’t matter how wide or deep the puddle is, she’d rather run right through it than go around it. Go figure.

See you next week…real good then.
 


Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/19/11, 10:34:16 AM
I take for granted that you’re always there…

Looks like the scurs will be out of the running for Miss Congeniality if they continue to deliver forecasts predicting crummy weather. Such is life. Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a chance of snow in the morning and early afternoon. Highs near 40 and lows of 25 - 30. Thursday, partly cloudy with highs climbing to a balmy 45 and lows dropping to 35. Chance of a rain/snow mix by evening. Cloudy on Friday with highs once again near 45 and lows of 35. A chance of rain and/or snow in the morning, a chance of rain in the afternoon and a slight chance of snow in the evening. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of afternoon showers. Highs of 50 – 55 and lows around 35. Partly cloudy on Easter Sunday with highs of 60 and lows of 45. Monday, mostly cloudy with a chance of rain. Highs of 60 and lows of 45 – 50. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with a slight chance of a rain shower. Highs near 70 and lows around 50. The normal high for April 23rd is 61 and the normal low is 37. We continue to add daylight at just a little under 3 minutes per day and on the 27th, we will have achieved 14 hours of sunshine, except for the fact of course that the sun only shines about 2 out of 5 days! The scurs will be eating the remains of their headless chocolate bunnies left over from Easter Sunday.

The weather continues to be stuck on the March cycle. There is a chance that we may actually register more snow at the ranch in April than we did in March, something that usually doesn’t happen. It has made fieldwork a bit of a challenge as the ground is not quite fit to plant especially as one moves north. The weekend snow/rain has also made life miserable with the sun shining only occasionally and temperatures remaining well below normal. Last Saturday's high was typical for what we’d see the 2nd week in March. Snow always makes for a special problem as it takes time to melt when it’s cool, thus keeping the soil surface wet and slimy for additional time versus the same moisture equivalent of a rainfall event with warmer temperatures following. All in all, this is shaping up to be a later spring than we’ve become accustomed to the past several years. We have been pretty fortunate.

Ruby got to ride along to the kindly neighbor’s pasture as it was getting time to work on the fence there. Winter had not been kind to the fence and as luck would have it, with the cool spring the grass has not grown rapidly enough to stock the sheep just yet. While I mended the fence Ruby was having a blast with the resident standard sable collie Sophie. Last fall when Ruby came along she was intimidated and not real friendly towards her. After playing hard several times since then with Fudgie, this time it was a no brainer. Sophie and Ruby were immediately running at full speed and spent the whole time while there rolling, wrestling and romping. When it came time to go home, Ruby was almost reluctant to get in the truck, not unlike some kids I recall who were playing at someone’s farm while their Dad was in the house conducting business.

There were plenty of bird sightings this past week. Monday night the backyard ash trees were crawling with woodpeckers and the like. They were host to 4 downies, a couple hairies, a white breasted nuthatch, and a male red-bellied woodpecker while a red-headed woodpecker was nearby in an aging silver maple. At the kindly neighbor’s pasture, the calling of male cardinals was present from many points and the chickadees kept a close eye on the dogs as the fence mending proceeded.

The entire town lost a great farmer, friend and public servant this past week. Davey Swenson unexpectedly passed away last Tuesday. He had made his morning breakfast excursion to the café and from there had stopped at the Mall for Men for coffee just as he’d done so many, many times over the years. There was paperwork to do and I didn’t get a chance to go back to the training table to be with the little fat buddies, gleaning the kind of wisdom and knowledge that only comes with experience. About 9:45 as I was on the phone I saw Davey wave at me and smile as he was heading for the door. I waved back and went back to my phone call. About a half hour later the sirens went off and emergency vehicles left town heading north. Not long after that there was a call trying to determine what time he’d left the Mall for Men. It was confusing to try to piece together details of what had happened but it was apparent after a few hours that he’d suffered fatal a heart attack.

I kicked myself that I hadn’t taken the time to go back to have coffee that morning. After all, it went against the grain of one of the most important lessons he taught me. Davey always took the time to take a break and visit and encouraged others to do the same. I can’t recall a time over the years when planting or harvesting plots at his place when we didn’t stop to have something to eat and visit for a bit. Sure, he usually had lots of crop left to harvest but he always said not to worry, it would get done. And he was right. This was always a man who I could count on to pick me up when I was having a bad day too. He’d sense it and before I knew it we were having coffee and conversing. The next thing I knew the problems suddenly didn’t seem so significant. Perhaps his practice of taking time to care drove some area workaholics nuts but I’d contend that the results were reflected in the huge crowds present for the visitation and funeral. And perhaps it was meant to be that I was among the last people to see him alive. It served as a reminder of the lesson he taught me, and like Davey himself, one I won’t soon forget.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/26/11, 01:58:04 PM
I can gather all the news I need on the weather report

The scurs should redeem themselves this week: No snow in the forecast! That said, will we see more seasonable temperatures? Starting with Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of showers. Highs near 45 and lows of 35 – 40. Thursday, cloudy becoming partly cloudy. Highs of 55 and lows near 40. Partly cloudy Friday becoming cloudy by evening with a chance of overnight showers and thunderstorms. Highs of 65 and lows of 45 - 50. Cloudy Saturday with a chance of showers. Highs of 55- 60 with lows near 35. Sunday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of showers. Highs around 50 and lows of 30 - 35. Mostly sunny both Monday and Tuesday with highs of 55 – 60 and lows of 40 – 45. The normal high for April 30th is 65 and the normal low is 40. The scurs are looking to cash in two weekends in a row, sure in the knowledge that May baskets are headed their way on Sunday.

The weather hasn’t been conducive to fieldwork for most of the month but that could be about to change. Rather than being obsessed with the upcoming royal wedding, most farmers are tuned in to weather forecasts. Fortunately those of us in greater Bugtussle and environs have been spared the heavy downpours thus far. As of the 25th at the ranch for the month of April we have only recorded 1.37” of liquid precip. All it would take would be for some dry, warm breezy days and most would be able to get moving. It’s not early any more but the stretch of winter we’ve experienced since last November has been a throwback to the days many of us grew up with. Yes, those days when we walked to school uphill both ways in snowstorms during the month of April. Somehow we always managed to get a crop and sometimes surprisingly good crops when corn was planted in May. The data indicating we lose very little in yield before May 10th still has a great deal of validity. The restraint most have demonstrated to this point has been admirable. Sure, we might burn more dryer gas but we need to keep things in perspective sometimes.

The weather has been affecting more than just crop farmers. It’s also having a negative impact on the movement of garden and nursery stock as well as making it tough to move ewes to pasture at the ranch. No sense to put animals out there if it isn’t sufficiently greened up to carry them. It’s getting time though. One muses how much longer the body can take the greedy, aggressive ewes pounding on knee joints that are designed to move primarily back and forth. What’s worse is some of the lambs are getting big enough so they can potentially inflict the same kind of damage. Snap! Crackle! Pop! It’s not just for breakfast anymore.

Gardening has been on hold too. Potato planting on Good Friday didn’t happen nor did the radish, onion, pea, lettuce or carrot planting. There is still time however. Would rather do it once the right way as opposed to mudding it in and having to do it over. It takes time and money to do that too. There has been time for some tree planting. Think I mentioned the Patten and Parker pear trees we planted. We also got our Red Splendor crabapples planted. After the big ash tree landed on the nice one we’d planted about 20 years ago, it was great to plant some wonderful replacement stock in case that one bites the dust due to fire blight or other assorted maladies. Hopefully we get a chance to finish planting the Freeman maple and Nigra green arborvitae this week.

Some time was made for cleaning out the bluebird nesting boxes although they usually are occupied almost immediately by tree swallows. This year was no exception and within minutes of seeing any mouse nests or last years leftover nests removed, the swallows were circling. A quick trip to the pond while on the birdhouse cleaning excursion revealed about a dozen blue-winged teal and a pair of giant Canada geese who took loud exception to my presence. The wood duck house needed to be cleaned too. The kestrels that nested in it last year were not particularly tidy tenants and removed all the cedar chips from the box before they constructed their nest. Due to the horrible mosquito infestation last year, I never did get back down there to see how many babies there were. Judging by the mess there must’ve been several. The goldfinches are slowly but surely changing into their summer outfits. It won’t be too long and the orioles should make an appearance. One can only hope we don’t have to put heaters in their nectar feeders.

Ruby had another big weekend, this time travelling with us to visit my Mom and her Border Collie Fudgie near Spring Valley for Easter. The two red and white dogs picked up right where they left off last fall with lots of running, growling and chasing. They genuinely seem to like each other as evidenced by Fudgie allowing Ruby to drink out of her water dish and eat her food. All dogs have distinct personalities but Border Collies seem to take it to an extreme. One can definitely see that Fudgie and Gus were out of the same litter as some of Fudgie’s head tilts and expressions leave no doubt they were closely related. While Ruby is not as closely related she has the same drive that her great grandmother did along with her same desire to play ball 24/7 if you’d let her. It’s time to get Ruby checked out for heartworm soon and would encourage those who haven’t done so to do the same for their dog friends. Mosquitoes are starting to show up with greater frequency. The last thing anyone wants to see is their favorite pet, companion or in our case little helper suffer and possibly die from that highly preventable affliction.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on April 04/26/11, 05:37:52 PM
...fly down to Mexico...  Nice.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/02/11, 10:13:45 PM
It’s better to burn out than it is to rust…

While the scurs were celebrating their newfound popularity after forecasting no snow last week, things turned ugly. Readers looked outside late last week to see snow falling as they were watching another Twins defeat on the tube. Hate mail ensued. Will the scurs redeem themselves? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy skies with a high of 65. Clouding up overnight with a good chance of rain and lows near 45. Cloudy becoming partly cloudy on Thursday with a slight chance of showers during the day. Highs near 60 and lows around 40. Partly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of a shower during the day and a better chance of showers overnight. Highs Friday of 65 and lows of 45 - 50. Cloudy on Saturday with a slight chance of showers. Highs near 65 and lows of 50. Partly cloudy Sunday with a chance of lingering showers. Highs around 65 and lows near 45. Monday partly cloudy with highs of 65, lows of 50 and a slight chance of showers. Becoming cloudy on Tuesday, warmer, with a chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs near 70 and lows around 50. The normal high for May 5th is 67 and the normal low is 42, about the same as we experience on October 2nd. The duration of daylight however is the same as that on August 7th. May has continued the April trend of cooler than normal. On May 2nd, the high was 37. This is the normal high for March 6th. The sun will rise before 6 a.m. on May 6th so hopefully the longer days will start to warm us up. The scurs will be celebrating Cinco de Mayo with some cactus juice.

Wow! What an ugly April that was and as we said last week, a throwback to the days of my youth. Seems like those were more the norm in the ’60’s and ‘70’s. I still recall sliding down the hill at home on the 29th of April after a spring snowstorm dumped 6” or so. Some details on this April at the ranch: We measured precipitation of one sort or another on 20 of the 30 days. We recorded a trace on 3 more. Logic tells you if it’s precipitating, it’s generally cloudy. With little sunshine it was also cool. On any given day, it seemed temperatures were off the average mark by about 10 degrees, more March-like than April-like. Cloudy and cool led to little drying in the fields and very little fieldwork was accomplished. On the flip side, while it rained and/or snowed frequently, the amounts were moderate. At the ranch the gauge tallied a total of only 2.54” with slightly over an inch of that falling last week. Given some sun, warmer temperatures, breezy conditions and a little luck, we still have a decent chance to get this crop planted in without resorting to extraordinary measures. Plant in the mud, the crop is a dud. Plant in the dust, bins will bust.

Gardening has followed suit with fieldwork progress. Difficult to make any headway in areas where drainage is lacking and fall tillage was not performed. Wednesday’s rain pretty much put the kibosh on any gardening plans. So when the weather deals you a lemon, you make lemonade. Tree planting needed to be done and the beauty of it was they didn’t need watering. There was already water in the bottom of the hole in places. There are still a few potted shrubs to put in but one needs to ease into these things so as not to burn out on them. I did manage to get all the vine crop transplants seeded into the flats thanks to Bill, Deb and Amy. Mighty nice to have everything ready for me then just show up to plant. It’s even nicer to get a jump on the season when it includes Bill’s favorite and mine, those sweet Mooregold squash.

The little male goldfinches are close to full color now and the rooster pheasant we call Little Jerry II is biding his time courting the young ladies on the edge of the lawn. Some of the travelers are moving through to their summer homes far to the north and some are arriving here for the season. It’s that time of the year. Included in this week’s sightings were the barn swallows on 4/27 and a brown thrasher in the backyard on 4/30. A half dozen white-crowned sparrows and a Harris sparrow were spotted on 5/2, and all were glad I didn’t decide to torch their favorite brush pile over the weekend. It was alive with activity and makes an excellent place for them to conceal themselves when there are no leaves on the trees. Chipping sparrows are picking out potential nesting spots in the evergreen plantings. Some of the trees are measuring 7+ feet tall now. Not sure if it’s the same one but a robin is back in the barn adding to the top of the same nest that has been used for at least the past 3 years. It’s starting to resemble a chimney and if they keep coming back eventually we’ll have to cut a hole in the roof.

With spring planting season here, the little fat buddies are on sabbatical once again or at least until the rainfall that knocks us out of the field. To send us off in the right frame of mind CS recently made a pan of caramel rolls, still almost too warm to eat when they arrived. Lynne S brought in a cake to thank those who had taken Davey to his appointments in addition to those with whom he shared those morning bomb sessions. Without that nourishment for our bodies, it would be difficult for us to nourish our minds. What’s more, it would be nearly impossible to convey all that wisdom and knowledge accumulated over the course of a long winter to the masses.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/10/11, 09:20:52 AM
Who was given a pat on the back…

The scurs covered the bases last week which is more than you can say about the Twins recently. What’s on tap this time around? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy with a good chance of thunderstorms. Highs of 80 and lows near 60. Mostly cloudy on Thursday and cooler with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs near 70 and lows around 50. Friday cloudy and cooler with a chance of rain. Highs of 55 and lows dropping to 45. Slightly warmer but remaining cloudy on Saturday with a moderate chance for showers. Highs of 60 and lows around 45. Partly cloudy Sunday with a slight chance of a shower. Highs of 60 – 65 and lows near 45. Partly sunny on Monday with highs of 65 and lows of 55. Partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs of 75 – 80 and lows of 55. The normal high for May 15th is 71 and the normal low is 46. Sunset will occur after 8:30 on the 13th, the latest it’s been since last August 7th. The scurs are mailing their property taxes in with an IOU.

May 17th will mark the Full Moon for the month of May. This one goes by several names, the Full Flower Moon, the Full Corn Planting Moon and the Full Milk Moon. It was at this time that many farmers could curtail the feeding of hay and turn their cows out on pasture to graze as the grass had finally become lush and thick enough to support them. This was not a good time to stand directly behind the cows while they were in the stanchions however, for obvious reasons. The Ojibwe called this moon the Full Blossom Moon and the Sioux, after horses had been introduced of course, the Moon When Ponies Shed.

Soil conditions this past week definitely shaped up in the greater Bugtussle area as farmers were planting corn in earnest. Some were fortunate enough to finish planting corn and in some cases, managed to get their soybeans planted as well. The drier April in this area turned out to be in their favor as temperatures allowed little drying in that timeframe. To the north and west, farmers were less fortunate with rains slowing and stopping progress on Friday night then again on Sunday morning. Monday morning brought more general and substantial rain across Waseca and adjacent counties. It’s tough to venture a guess as to what percentage of corn is planted. Around Bugtussle it’s probably close to 75%. Not far to the north it’s probably closer to 15%. Just not enough rain free days and hours of drying weather to allow for much more than that.

The weather has been allowing for a lot of bird migration however. This past week about the time I’d sent the copy to press on 5/3, of course a white-throated sparrow showed up amongst a group of Harris’ and white-crowned sparrows. They usually do and this year was no exception. A brief stop at the kindly neighbors pasture on 5/5 revealed that the bluebirds had returned to their favorite nesting box again for what is probably the 5th year in a row. On 5/6, the song of the first house wren was heard at the ranch and on 5/7, there were several female rose-breasted grosbeaks but as of yet, no males here. On 5/8, the first 2 Baltimore orioles were at the jelly feeder that had been put in place a few days before their arrival.

5/9 brought a mixed bag with a rooster pheasant trying to migrate through the side of the house. The house won of course but the pheasant managed to break a hole in the vinyl siding before breaking his neck. The electric fence was grounded out so it was time to track down the ground and take a peek in the wood duck house while I was at it. Opening the observation door on the side I could see it was occupied. A brown feathered tail with black bands was evident so I calmly slipped my hand over the body of the nesting kestrel and slowly brought her out where I could see how many eggs were in the nest. She looked at me and my leather-gloved hand with total amazement and disbelief as I counted the 3 eggs, then gently replaced her on the nest. She didn’t get excited and fly out as expected. Amazing how small these little falcons are, even smaller than a robin when you actually get your hands on one.

Ruby had another busy weekend of appointments to keep. First she went to the Heartworm Clinic in Little Jerusalem where she received many compliments on how pretty and well behaved she was. I must have a little of my mother in me as I wasn’t particularly amused by some of her antics since she isn’t real used to being on a lead rope. She minded but just barely. After all the attention it was time to get the lawnmower fired up and as most Border Collie owners will attest, that usually fires the dog up. Time for the time honored tradition of biting the lawnmower tires passed down from generation to generation. That was followed of course by herding the lawnmower back and forth across the yard, getting her nice white socks all grass stained. Lawn mowed, the chores were next and after that, playing in the garden dirt. The tiller occupied Ruby’s attention while she wisely kept her distance from the rotating tines. Now her socks were not only grass stained they were muddy too. Sound familiar to you Mom’s out there in the audience? We finished up in the dark and went in the house to scrounge up some food and refreshments. I sat in my chair and Ruby flopped down on the rug a few feet away while I petted and stroked her back. We were both tired and knowing there was another long day ahead, we both needed our beauty sleep.

The next morning she was ready for chores and then, up for planting the potatoes. Since we were heading to Mom’s for Mother’s Day, I made her stay in the house. Planting what turned out to be 40 hills of potatoes (I thought there were only 30 until I added the 10 hills of Norkotah russets) she would’ve started out the trip all mud. As it was she played with Fudgie again and had another long day of seeing the world outside of Bugtussle. She must adapt more rapidly than we do though. When we arrived back home, I was tuckered and she wanted to play ball until almost 11 p.m. There may be a Tommy John surgery in my future if this keeps up.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/17/11, 09:59:51 AM
The ground is rich from tender care…

The scurs forecast was consistent although the week we’re on should be an improvement over that. Hey, the Twins are consistent too. Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny becoming partly cloudy, highs near 65 and lows of 50 – 55. Partly cloudy Thursday, highs of 65 – 70 and lows of 50 – 55. Friday, partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy with a chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs around 70 and lows of 55 – 60. Partly cloudy on Saturday with a chance of rain. Highs of 75 and lows around 60. Sunday, partly cloudy with a chance of rain. Highs near 75 and lows around 55. Monday and Tuesday, cloudy with a chance of rain, with the better chance being on Tuesday. Highs around 80 and lows near 55. The normal high for May 21st is 73 and the normal low is 48. The scurs will finally be putting away the toboggan and looking forward to the warmer temps.

What a topsy-turvy week for temperatures last week was! We topped out with a high last Tuesday of 93 at the ranch. On Saturday the high reached and astonishing 44 with a nasty, wind-driven cold rain to add insult to injury. That’s the high we’d typically see on March 22nd. Field progress was steady by jerks with precip being recorded on 5 out of 7 days at the SROC. Shades of April. If the forecast for this week holds, some steady progress should be made with many farmers able to finish up soybean planting. The pattern continues where we receive precipitation frequently without accumulating large amounts. For now it’s a blessing but we may be hoping it changes once the crop progresses into July and August.

Gardeners have suffered much the same fate. The rich soil has been anything but fit to play in. I did plant some snap peas, lettuce and carrots on the 10th but I wasn’t proud of the way the seedbed worked up. Just as the tried and true area farmers do, sometimes a little patience needs to be exercised. Conditions have improved greatly and this week should allow those of us who want to get at it to do so. One bright note, the vine crop seeds I planted and entrusted to Bill, Debbie’s and Amy’s care look fantastic. Every single pot in the 7 flats grew, even a few planted with leftover seed from last year. I still don’t totally trust the weather yet though. Perhaps another week of warm weather will change my mind.

It has been a banner spring for recording bird sightings at the ranch. Thank you to TP for clueing me in about some of the birds she was already seeing a few weeks ago in town. It gave me the incentive to find some of the feeders and get them put out. We had been getting used to seeing the female rose-breasted grosbeaks but no males. Finally on 5/10 there were 3 of them. This was also marked about the last day of the sparrows migrating through. On 5/11, one of the small colorful warblers, a redstart was flitting around the new leaves on the silver maple, apparently looking for small insects. At first glance because of their coloration they almost appear to be a Baltimore oriole in miniature. This was followed by a goldfinch barrage on the 12th. The feeders and ground underneath were covered with dozens of bright yellow males. Also noted on the 12th was the first ruby-throated hummingbird (a male) and we counted 11 Baltimore orioles. On the 13th they were joined by a lone male orchard oriole.

On the rainy, cold 14th, there was a Baltimore oriole explosion. I counted as high as 20 orioles with 8 of those being full colored males. Of the group of 20 there were 2 orchard oriole males. All told they consumed 4 orange halves, 2 bowls of jelly and a nectar feeder worth of sugar water then had the audacity to scold me and ask for more! Fortunately part of that circus left the next day leaving behind 10 or so. It would take a full time person to keep up otherwise. Last but not least on the 15th, a lone male indigo bunting made an appearance and hasn’t been seen since. Last year I don’t think we saw one and this poor guy may have been confused. Several of the big trees that graced the yard last spring were gone, changing the appearance greatly.

Weaning the ewes and lambs was accomplished the first time on Sunday after lawn mowing by moi and a day of work at the greenhouse was put in by Mrs. Cheviot. It was a battle royal the same as it usually is and I have the black and blue badges of courage (or stupidity) to prove it. We hauled a group off to the kindly neighbors and Ruby got to ride along. We were made aware of some sad news while there. Ruby’s playmate and friend Sophie had been struck by a car and killed since our last visit. She almost seemed to sense it as we put the panels back in place, got the fence back up and hooked up the water. Amazingly enough everything worked as we waved bye-bye and pulled for home. There the sound of bellering could be heard as I opened the door. Not good for sleeping I thought and it wasn’t. I think it even triggered a response from the Dubya’s beef cows down the road as I was awakened several times through the night by the racket. This from one routinely capable of sleeping through severe thunderstorms that blow trees through the side of the house.

The next morning from my throne in the oval office overseeing my little wild kingdom, I spied what appeared to be a buck lamb mixed in with the ewes heading out to pasture. To make matters worse there was a second one! What the…??? I put my clothes on and rushed down to the barn. Sure enough, there were 3 ewes that had managed to get back in with the lambs as well! I discovered the spot where they had managed to blow through the fence so with some fence posts, wire and a hog panel, remedied that situation. There was still the matter of getting ewes and lambs back where they belonged, which would have to wait until later when we could lick our wounds and regroup. They may get loose but they never get away.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/24/11, 09:06:51 AM
Working from seven to eleven every night…

The scurs woes continue with the farther out forecasting while making good on the nearby once again. What kind of weather are they mustering up for the last week in May? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs around 60 and lows of 45. Partly cloudy Thursday and slightly warmer. Highs of 65 and lows near 45. Friday, partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy with a chance of showers and thunderstorms in the evening. Highs reaching 60 and lows of 45 - 50. Mostly cloudy on Saturday with a chance of s shower or thunderstorm. Highs of 70 and lows near 50. Sunday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs of 70 and lows around 50. Memorial Day and Tuesday, mostly sunny with highs near 75 and lows around 55. The normal high for May 30th is 76 and the normal low is 51. The scurs are on the record predicting no snowmen such as we saw in 1992 for this year’s Memorial Day.

As predicted progress was made in the fields both in the corn that was already planted and in the soybean fields that hadn’t been. 4 days without precipitation from the 16th through the 19th allowed many who had soybeans left to plant to get the job done. Corn emerged rapidly last week and one could row many fields from the road last Friday. Herbicide applications were made possible during this same timeframe and the ensuing rainfall should be beneficial to the efficacy of those herbicides. Rainfall at the ranch pushed close to 2” from Friday through Sunday and fortunately it came in about 4 different rainfall events so washing was minimized. We are behind on GDU’s however so it’s going to take a warmer trend to get us close to average in that department. Some are comparing this year to 2009 and while it may just be, seldom are any two years exactly alike.

Gardening has been slow as well. More than one farmer has indicated that while the crop is in the ground, on farms where drainage is limited or snow sat for lengthy periods of time this spring it still didn’t work up perfect. Ditto in the garden at the ranch. The garden here is situated in an area that catches a lot of snow. Drainage on most of the plot is decent in the area that is Clarion soil. The Webster soil lobe that extends along one side is a different animal and it’s been difficult to get it to dry out let alone make a decent seedbed. Fortunately many of the transplants will be headed into that area and once they spread out, the ground will get its tilth back. Amazing how vine crops will do that. In spite of all the wet weather we did manage to get some Indian corn planted along with some later sweet corn. Trouble looming on the horizon however judging by the numerous little flies detected, otherwise known as seed corn maggots. The seed is treated with one of the neonicotinoid insecticides but it will have a challenge. Tilling a lot of green material into the soil, in this case annual bluegrass, is a magnet for insects such as these. Will it work? We shall see.

Lawn mowing has taken center stage around the rain showers. It’s been a catch as catch can affair and one can work from 7 until 11 to get it done. It takes a couple hours to dry off sufficiently and when it does the roar of mowers can be heard across the landscape. At the ranch, one has to consider where on that landscape it is safe to mow. After Saturday forenoon’s downpour, I decide it had dried enough to attempt mowing the high ground. Looking down into the road cut, there was water running across the bottom of the ditch. Rather than risking winding up in St. Olaf Lake, I opted to avoid the rushing torrent for the time being. If matters got out of hand down there I figured one could always get out the boat and weedeater.

The birds slowed down a lot from last week and that’s a good thing. There was simply no way to keep up indefinitely with an oriole invasion such as we had. As it is there appears to be at least one pair of Baltimore orioles in nest building mode. It’s also encouraging to see there is a pair of orchard orioles that have both been faithfully enjoying grape jelly and nectar from the feeders. In years past there has been no positive ID of the female. One newcomer to the feeders this week was a lone pine siskin. Not sure exactly why he or she was here but the familiar little striped body was hard to mistake after the irruption of 2 winters ago. One other new arrival that stays in is the common yellowthroat. They take up residence in the plum and sumac thicket and their song compliments that of the house wren this time of year splendidly.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/31/11, 08:55:08 AM
Singing in the sunshine, laughing in the rain…

The scurs crystal ball become cloudy once again on Memorial Day but the rest of the week was pretty much as advertised, cold. Will we finally break out of our cooler than normal trend? The scurs are thinking we will. Staring on Wednesday, mostly sunny becoming mostly cloudy by evening with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs near 75 and .lows around 60. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a chance of showers in the morning becoming partly cloudy with a slight chance of showers in the afternoon. Highs around 80 and lows of 70. Warmer on Friday under partly cloudy skies with a slight chance of an overnight thundershower. Highs of 85 and lows near 65. Saturday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of a morning thundershower. Highs around 80 and lows near 60. Partly cloudy and slightly cooler on Sunday with a small chance of a shower or thunderstorm in the overnight. Highs of 75 – 80 and lows near 60. Monday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs around 80 and lows near 65. Partly sunny and warmer on Tuesday becoming mostly cloudy with a chance of afternoon or evening thunderstorms. Highs around 85 and lows near 65. The normal high for June 1st is 77 and the normal low is 52. On June 1stwe will have 15 hours and 15 minutes of daylight, with only 13 more minutes to be gained by the summer solstice. The scurs will be bottling some of this heat for January.

Crop growth was relatively slow last but this week should help to make a dent in the lagging progress. Some 2 collar corn was observed and soybeans that had been planted a week to 10 days prior were emerging. It should come as no surprise that we are somewhat behind what we’ve come to expect in recent years. For starters in May at the ranch, rain was measured on 16 and what will likely be 17 days out of the 31by the time this reaches print. In addition there were 6 days where trace amounts of precipitation were detected. This is getting to sound like a broken record as the same thing happened in April. Lots of cloudy, cool days with precipitation and as a result only a narrow window of time during which the ground was semi-fit for planting. There are some areas of fields this past week that were definitely not fit as witnessed when a local farmer planted soybeans through a wet corner. As I went by the newly planted area, there was water standing in the planter tracks already. Within 20 minutes, it was raining. Not a good sign. We are fortunate however. Most of the crop has been planted so there is plenty to smile about.

There are lots of changes finally in the garden at the ranch. The potatoes are almost entirely emerged now making a solid row to follow from one end to the other. The peas, carrots and lettuce are coming along nicely as well they should. This has been some decent weather for these cooler season crops. The Indian corn is emerging finally as is the sweet corn. It’s a little uneven but with the heat and a little rain it should be fine. One good thing a bout the sweet corn is it can be planted for several weeks yet if it fails to emerge. The pear trees are taking advantage of the warmer recent days and the leaves are really starting to pop. While there are some small pears on the Patten tree it’s doubtful they’ll amount to anything. Still, it’s good to see them. Makes me hopeful that we will someday enjoy fresh pears. The peach tree also seems to be making up some time as the new growth in just the last several days has about doubled in length. It won’t be long and peach farming will become a way of life in greater Bugtussle and environs.

Lawn mowing has become serious business across the landscape, what with Memorial Day and numerous graduations. No one wants to be known as the neighborhood slob so just like clockwork, when the sun comes out the hum of lawnmowers can be heard far and wide out here in the country. Oh yes, I suppose one could plant it all into native prairie or something so it would be low maintenance. It would be except for the fact you still have to control the weeds as well as putting up with the vermin that seem to enjoy having cover as they dig tunnels and dens around the foundations on the buildings. Think I’ll keep mowing, thank you very much.

The birds were active this past week. Not a lot of new arrivals although we did have a male cardinal on 5/28 that graced us with his presence and song while he was at it. He cleaned up under the feeders and helped himself to a little of the orioles’ grape jelly. Speaking of the orioles, the orchard orioles appear to be staying around as both a male and female are coming to the feeders yet. Nest building for the Baltimore orioles was in full swing so I decide to supplement their raw materials with some of the cotton strings we generally discard from the feed sacks. Cut into 8” – 10” lengths and placed on the woodpile, they had the string all picked up by the time we were done with chores the next morning. Found some more string and decided to see who was taking it all. A rather dull colored male oriole appeared and wadded several pieces in his mouth and departed for what was likely neighbor David’s yard. Hopefully he doesn’t end up with lots of 8” long pieces of string stuck in his lawnmower.

It was about a year ago I made a trip to IL to pick up our new red and white Border Collie Ruby. Seems like only yesterday she was a little 8 week old ball of fur. Ruby’s a small Border Collie weighing in at a little over 30 lbs. She makes up for that small size with the same intensity and tenacity she demonstrated even as a puppy. On the ride back from IL she took down an older male puppy almost twice her size that I was delivering to another buyer. It’s been a fun year and her vocabulary is larger than some people I know. Just ask the squirrels. Recently she’s learned how to shake hands, one of the talents a dog must have if they’re going to be a member of our family. Now if I could just teach her how to type.

See you next week…real good then.


Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/06/11, 10:48:35 PM
Strawberry Fields forever…

The scurs were steamrolled by the Monday-Tuesday temperatures. Of course so was almost everyone else who was forecasting the weather or heaven forbid trying to work in it. Temperatures soared to the century mark on area bank thermometers, car thermometers and our official Edna thermometer. Will we see a return to more moderate temperatures? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 85 and lows of 50 – 55. Partly cloudy Thursday and cooler with highs near 70 and lows of 50 – 55. Partly cloudy Friday with a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm by evening. Highs near 70 and lows of 55. Mostly cloudy Saturday with a good chance of showers. Highs around 70 and lows of 50 – 55. Sunday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of a shower. Highs around 75 and lows near 60. Mostly cloudy on Monday with a slight chance of showers. Highs around 80 and lows of 55 – 60. Mostly cloudy again on Tuesday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs of 70 and lows of 55 – 60. The normal high for June 12th is 80 and the normal low is 55. The sun rises at 5:31 a.m. on the 10th and will continue doing so until June 22nd, the day after the summer solstice. The scurs will be setting their alarm clocks so they can enjoy the best part of the day the only way they know how: By rolling over and going back to sleep.

Next Wednesday ushers in the Full Moon for the month and since those in the country don’t get their paper until Thursday, we’ll cover it this week. It is nearly unanimous between the Farmer’s Almanac, the Ojibwe and the Sioux: This Full Moon is known as the Full Strawberry Moon and rightfully so. While perhaps slightly behind this year, area strawberries are about to come online in full force. This moon is also known as the Moon When Bread Gets Moldy Fast at the ranch.

What a dynamic week for area crops! Corn fields actually look like they mean business following a week of warm temperatures and some much needed sunshine. Many area fields were starting to sport a fully exposed 4th collar and knee high won’t be long. Soybeans are progressing as well although not as rapidly as the corn. The few pea fields in the area looked good last week although it will be interesting to see how they behave following the extreme heat we saw on Monday and Tuesday. Forage harvest was in full swing with the warm dry weekend and many and area hayfield was baled or chopped. Still tough to beat the smell of curing hay as it wafts in the window at night.

The garden is coming along finally. This past Sunday witnessed the planting of the vine crops. They were watered in well but nothing prepares them for 100 degree heat with strong breezes. There are still some cukes and one zucchini to plant. That one plant is usually enough to supply most of a 5 county area. Oh well the sheep like them. The bigger the better.

As mentioned while the sun is rising at 5:30 a.m. the birds are rising about 4:30 a.m. Starting with the robins, followed closely by the chipping sparrows who seem to wake up the wrens, the common yellowthroats, tree and barn swallows, the mourning doves, the orioles, a few goldfinches and an occasional blue jay. It gets loud for about 45 minutes and then before sunrise they must be feeding their young or going back to sleep. There were some newcomers noted this past week at the ranch including a bobolink, a dickcissel, and a warbling vireo. There continues to be a pine siskin at the feeder making one wonder if it plans on taking up residence or just appreciates the free breakfast included in the price of the lodging. A gray catbird apparently liked the length of the headed out bluegrass I’d munched off with the weedeater and was busily stuffing its mouth. It didn’t take long to figure out it was heading into the thick brush on the edge of the yard where it could build a well concealed nest.

Ruby had a newcomer this past week as well. In addition to her squirrel and the grackles she detests, we were exposed to some of the fiercest growling one morning we had ever heard from her. She stood at her spot in front of the sliding glass door and just trembled as something had her full attention. Once we got there to see what the commotion was about, a small chipmunk was on the porch taunting her as it scampered back and forth. This is the first one we’ve ever seen at the ranch. Once it saw me it took off and where it wound up I wasn’t certain. The next day however there was a hole with some freshly shelled sunflower seeds outside of it not far from where Chippy had been seen. Luckily for the chipmunk, Ruby is more of a chaser and not a catcher. She is however a digger so that situation will need to be monitored carefully.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/14/11, 07:16:19 AM
Tuesday’s gone with the wind…

Not a lot of rain last week but enough to keep things going after the mini-heat wave. In spite of the cool start, the scurs are thinking perhaps it’s looking like we will eventually have a real summer. Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy, highs of 70 and lows near 55. Thursday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of evening showers. Highs near 75 and lows around 60. Partly cloudy on Friday with a chance of showers. Highs again near 75 and lows around 65. Saturday, partly cloudy again with a moderate chance of shower and thunderstorms, Highs of 80 and lows of 65. Partly cloudy and warmer on Sunday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs around 85 and lows near 65. Monday, partly cloudy and remaining warm. Highs around 85 and lows near 65. A good chance of showers and thunderstorms for Tuesday with mostly cloudy skies. Highs of 85 and lows around 65. The normal high for June 21st is 82 and the normal low is 60. The scurs will be remaining under their beach umbrella in case that rain shows up for the summer solstice.

Yes, the 21st is officially the first day of summer although most will say that meteorological summer actually begins June 1st. Last Tuesday’s heat is gone and with it the nearly desert winds however. There have been a few warm days but it’s been difficult to call it much of a summer so far. There have been many days in June where a jacket is a wonderful thing to have along just in case. Heck, I still have the chains on the tractor yet. Not sure if I’m that far behind or just getting a jump on winter the way the temperatures have been going.

Cooler temperatures have meant slower growth in the crops and the flip-side of that is weed growth hasn’t totally been a runaway either. In between gale force wind events, there has actually been time to apply herbicides. This past week saw some corn exhibiting a 6th full collar although 5 collars on a field-wide basis were more the norm. The 2nd trifoliates on the largest soybeans were nearly fully expanded although there are soybeans all the way from there to just planted. Most hay was put up in good shape and the quality looks to be excellent. Feeding some of the newly baled hay delivered by the Hay Fairy, the lambs would tend to agree.

Miraculously all the vine crops planted in the garden survived the blast furnace of a week ago. Apparently having good stock and watering heavily as we went when transplanting paid off. The ground became so hard that tilling the remaining ground was like tilling concrete. After the roughly half-inch Thursday night rain however that changed and the soil worked up better than it has all spring. This allowed for the onions to go in, the cucumbers to be planted and for another planting of sweet corn. There are still tomatoes, peppers and string beans to plant but these fortunately won’t take long after work some evening. Then, maybe, kind of, perhaps we can put all the seeds away and focus on weed control. There are some snap peas blooming and with any luck in another 3 weeks we should be able to sample some of those delicacies. The Haralson and Fireside apple trees are loaded in the yard at the ranch and there are even a few on the Snow Sweet tree that was planted only a year ago. Am curious if any of them make it to harvest so we can see what they taste like. The crabapples we planted were roughed up a little by the heat but after a little extra TLC, it appears they’ve escaped the heat relatively unscathed.

The birds have become more sporadic in their appearances at the feeders, particularly the orioles. They now go through about a jar of jelly a week as opposed to their earlier antics of nearly a jar a day. One faithful customer has been the male orchard oriole and even the female makes an occasional visit. She seems to enjoy the orange slices as well as the jelly. When they leave they always seem to head for the same group of trees so something tells me their nest is in the yard someplace. Hummingbirds have become more numerous as Mrs. Cheviot has planted the pots and baskets again. Time to get some of those fly and ant guards for the nectar feeders as the insects are wasting no time making a mess of them.

Ruby had another big weekend where we travelled to my Mom’s to see my oldest brother. This was the first time she’d met him as I don’t recall bringing her along at Christmastime. She was very glad to meet someone who would scratch her tummy and she played that for all it was worth. Ruby played outside with Fudgie too, blowing off steam just as they’ve become accustomed to. Looking out the window was a little like watching one of those comedy skits where the parties take turns chasing each other. These 2 are a little like the monkey see- monkey do routine as well. Mom has some hard plastic decorative birds, chipmunks and bunnies she likes to place in the flower beds around the house as well as on the porch. Oddly enough, every one of them was scattered around the yard not much differently than children’s toys left for the parents to clean up. Fortunately nothing was chewed on so no harm, no foul. Just have to be thankful there are no diapers to change.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/20/11, 11:25:46 PM
So, get all those blues, must be a thousand hues...

The scurs took a chance that it wasn’t going to rain last Wednesday and lost. Will they have better luck this week? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of showers. Highs near 65 and lows around 55. Partly cloudy on Thursday with a chance of a shower. Highs once again 65 with lows of 55. Partly cloudy and slightly warmer Friday with a slight chance of rain. Highs around 70 and lows of 55. Warmer again on Saturday with a moderate chance of evening showers. Partly cloudy with highs of 75 and lows of 60. Partly cloudy Sunday with an increasing chance of showers. Highs 75 – 80 and lows of 60. Partly sunny Monday and Tuesday with slight chances of showers and thunderstorms both days. Highs of 80 and lows around 60. The normal high for June 25th is 82 and the normal low is 58. The sun will rise on June 25th at 5:33 a.m. a minute later than it did on the summer solstice and on June 27th we will experience 15 hours and 27 minutes of daylight, one minute less than we did on the summer solstice. Hint: The days will be getting shorter already. That can be good news or bad news depending on your point of view. The scurs aren’t fretting about laying in their firewood supply just yet. Lots of time.

Crops made tremendous progress this past week despite the heavy rains of the 15th and 16th. Some corn has reached 8 collars and is about knee high on everyone with the exception of vertically challenged individuals. It may have been knee high 2 weeks ago in some cases. Most soybeans had 3 fully expanded trifoliates with some of the very earliest planted fields in the area showing a 4th and in some cases 5th trifoliate. Spring wheat has headed out and some have made their last pass with a fungicide. Peas have shown good color to this point although with some of the excess moisture received and forecast to come, that tune may change before too long. All in all to this point, we have been very fortunate compared to some.

The garden is getting closer to planted. There are some flower transplants for the hummingbirds to go in yet and some of the plants like the morning glory and bachelor’s buttons reseeded themselves. At some point one just gives up though. There were a few gourds that probably won’t get stuck in the ground. Given the number of gourds that get tossed over the fence after the fall decorating season, that’s probably not a bad thing. The muskmelons are flowering so hopefully we get enough heat to actually produce the number we’re capable of. The onions and sweet corn that were planted last week are wasting no time getting going. The string beans, tomatoes and peppers are in the ground and so are the zucchini. There weren’t enough transplants to be had so we had to resort to direct seeding, running the risk of hills being dug up by the striped gophers living in the yard. After laying down withering fire, one of the culprits was mortally wounded and hasn’t been seen since. There are hills in a couple different locations as well so the odds of them finding all of them are in our favor.

The gray catbird has decided that this grape jelly thing is a pretty good gig. “It” (the sexes are tough to tell apart) has been frequenting the feeder more often than the orioles as of late. Spotted a male and female bluebird at the kindly neighbors pasture on Monday while admiring the annihilation of the musk thistle population there. The royal blue of the male contrasted against the dark green backdrop of bur oak leaves in the evening sun was almost stunning.

Not so surprisingly, mosquitoes have sprung to life with all the rain. Spraying the pasture fence was done in record time. When the project was started the wind was working to my favor. Once down behind the windbreak however, I was at their mercy and they showed none. It was walk all the way back to the house and douse myself with repellent or tough it out. I chose the latter and lived to regret it. Every step through the long grass sent forth wave after wave of the pesky little bloodsuckers. Luckily as fast as I was moving there were few welts and very little itching resulted. Tough old hide I guess.

Ruby went along on the excursion and proceeded to find something dead in the pasture to roll in. I paid little attention to here rolling as escaping with my life was my primary focus. It wasn’t noticeable until we got back in the house and there was this awful dead animal stench emanating from someplace nearby. Ruby of course wagged her tail once I determined the source of the problem. Judging by the look on her face, she wasn’t impressed when bedtime came as the kennel door closed behind her.

With Mrs. Cheviot on the road for a week, I’ve been left to my own devices. Translation: I have to do it all. It does however mean I can shoot gophers out the window without worrying about repercussions although Ruby hides behind the couch when this happens. Was placed in charge of making sure things all came back home after the 150th anniversary celebration of the Le Sueur River Lutheran church which in turn was also very important to the little fat buddies. There was the better part of a pan of bars that made the training table. A faithful reader from Oregon introduced himself at the celebration and was wondering who these little fat buddies were. Well, there’s Otisco’s noted Swedish astronomer, PH’s husband, a German who the Norwegians have so far unsuccessfully tried to convert, a tractor salesman (a.k.a. “ Mr. Haney”), a real live fertilizer salesman, a full-blooded Swede, Betsy’s dad, a guy who farms from the Mall for Men and other occasional mystery guests. That should pretty well narrow it down I reckon.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/28/11, 10:18:33 PM
Mr. Mojo Risin…

The scurs got untracked again last week; when they said it was going to rain it did. What are they saying this time around? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with highs around 80 and lows near 70. The heat is on for Thursday and while the Twin Cities blow combs are calling for highs near 100 the scurs are hedging their bets, forecasting highs near 95 and lows of 70 – 75. Friday, partly cloudy and cooler. Highs near 85 and lows of 65. Cooler on Saturday starting out with clear skies then becoming partly cloudy with a slight chance of evening showers. Highs of 80 and lows of 65. Partly cloudy on Sunday with highs of 80 and lows of 65. Mostly sunny on Independence Day and slightly warmer. Highs around 85 and lows near 65. Clouding up overnight with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms for Tuesday. Highs of 85 and lows near 55. The normal high for July 4th is 83 and the normal low is 55. The scurs will be celebrating with Jim Morrison who most think died 40 years ago on July 3rd. Rock on Jim!

Lucky for us the rainfall that fell last week was as spread out as it was. At the ranch we recorded measurable precipitation 7 days in a row but only totaling about 1.6”. Sure there are some tough looking areas in some fields but when one looks at the big picture, things look pretty good. The corn has been getting into the nitrogen and the color in general remains a deep dark green. Given the heat and sunshine forecast for this week, the height of the corn should skyrocket. By the time the 4th rolls around most corn will be far past knee high and more like waist high. While soybean development has been less dramatic, there are subtle signs when looking closely that they too are progressing. Blossoms were noticed in some fields on Monday the 27th right on schedule.

The garden at the ranch is playing catch up but is making progress. So are the weeds. This has been a good summer thus far for waterhemp, a prolific pigweed family species. It’s estimated that one large plant is capable of producing nearly a million tiny black seeds. That can keep yours truly busy for many hours and keep the repellent manufacturers in business. Some other noteworthy items include the first firefly of the season seen while mowing the windbreak in the dark on the evening of June 23rd. This also corresponds roughly with the hatch of corn rootworm larvae, a longtime nemesis of those growing corn. No cucumber beetles yet but they can’t be too far off. 4-legged “bugs” have been a far greater problem thus far. A hastily improvised fence however seemed to do the trick. One has to protect that high dollar zucchini crop from the long-eared rodents.

Some of the plants needing protection included the salvia that had been transplanted. The tag on the packets said the plants would attract hummingbirds. They weren’t kidding as 5 minutes later when gazing out the patio door, there was a little male working the red blooms over in a businesslike manner. Another bird discovery that made me happy was the sighting of the male orchard oriole once again. With all the stray cats and other predators around one always fears the worst.

The soccer mom van has been up to its old tricks again. Decided it was easier to drive that to get feed than unhook the trailer from the pickup. I grabbed Ruby to go along for a ride, popped the blonde soccer mom wig on my head then put the van in reverse. As it came down the slant I heard the distinct sound of running water. Indeed it was as water cascaded under the dash and drenched my left foot. Obviously the van was expressing an opinion concerning my decision to use it as an implement of husbandry. Oddly enough, as it rained all the way to the store, it actually behaved in almost eerily normal fashion. We got to Hope, ditched the wig, tossed the feed in the back and headed for home. About the time we got to the intersection the door locks began to pop up and down intermittently. At first I blamed Ruby but she was as far from any of the doors and sleeping on the floor. Fortunately the van was running fine so turning the music up louder seemed to cover the annoyance of the door locks. Pulling into the driveway I made sure when I got out to get the mail that I left the door open. With no spare key there was no telling what might happen if I shut the door with the thing playing games like it was.

No problem there so we unloaded the feed and parked the van back in its favorite spot. Mowed some lawn and after Mrs. Cheviot returned home from a sheep junket, we went outside to do chores. We could hear music coming from what sounded like the neighbors to the north. Thought nothing of it as there are occasionally some gatherings in the area. Odd that there wasn’t more traffic I thought. On the way in from doing chores, I decided to investigate the source of the music more closely. Sure enough, it was coming from the van! The key was off yet the radio was blaring away. I turned the ignition off, then on then off again, pulled the key and shut the door. No difference so I turned the radio off and crossed my fingers that it wouldn’t run the battery down and would still start Sunday morning when I went to church. Next morning it popped right off and away I went. I made the turn towards church and sure enough the door locks started jumping up and down again. Good thing I was going to church I muttered to myself. This van doesn’t need a mechanic, it needs an exorcism!

See you next week…real good then.


Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/05/11, 12:13:17 PM
Sometimes I grow so tired, but I know I've got one thing I got to do...

The scurs got a little surprise as did much of the area with the Friday night thunderstorms that rolled through the area. Are there any more such occurrences on tap for this Farm & City Days? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs of 80 – 85 and lows of 60 – 65. Thursday and Friday, clear skies with highs of 80 – 85 and lows of 65 – 70. Becoming partly cloudy overnight into Saturday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm increasing into the evening hours. Highs 80 – 85 and lows around 70. Partly cloudy on Sunday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 85 and lows around 65. Partly cloudy on Monday with highs of 80 and lows near 60. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a good chance of thunderstorms. Highs close to 80 and lows around 65. The normal high for July 10th is 83 and the normal low is 61. We have already lost some daylight, having lost approximately 12 minutes since the summer solstice. The scurs don’t care. They are focused on cornering the market for putty knives to scrape all the road kill Tootsie Rolls off people’s soles following the Farm and City Days Parade.

This past week saw more of what the doctor ordered for the corn crop in this area. Warm temperatures and some timely rain this time of year never hurts, especially for a crop that has been slightly behind thus far. It is apparent in many areas that the nitrogen properly applied last fall and this spring is still there judging by the reaction of the corn in areas of the field that had been pale in color. Some areas where water stood or there have been compaction issues there is no fix to it although some have tired. It’s a little like feeding a runt pig or a bottle lamb. You know that the outcome will likely be unrewarding yet it’s difficult to do nothing sometimes. Soybeans have for much of the area started flowering in earnest and second cutting hay has already been harvested in areas. Small grain and pea crops look good in most cases with the drier weather being to their liking as well.

The flying biting insect crop has been doing remarkably well too. Mosquitoes are making life miserable especially near dusk although on days when it has been relatively calm, they make life miserable during the daytime too. Deer flies have been a nuisance especially when one gets near a body of water and their bigger cousins, the horse flies are starting to appear as well. And of course the smaller biting stable flies have added their touch also, making chores with long pants a necessity most times. The toads have been doing their best to take a bite out of the fly population. I watched one parked by a feed sack the other night, curious as to what it might be up to. As luck would have it, the feed contains liquid molasses and that attracts flies, well, like liquid molasses. They love it. The toad patiently waited until the flies would crawl down within range then would flick its tongue at lightning speed to get the insect and position itself again for the next potential victim. I saw it take at least a half dozen of them out of the picture in about 10 minutes and given the number of toads we have around the yard, that gets to be a lot of flies and other insects taken out of commission. Cucumber beetles showed up this past week in the garden so if you haven’t looked at your vine crops in awhile, it might not be a bad idea to check them and treat appropriately. More benign insects, the fireflies or lightning bugs have been putting on a spectacular shows every evening since late last week. Difficult to recall a summer where they have been more numerous than what we’ve seen so far this July.

Around the yard at the ranch the fledgling birds are all over the place. There are some young orioles starting to come to the jelly feeder now and by the mournful cry they make when lost in the trees without the parents, one would swear they’d lost their last friend. Young wrens are noisily strewn about in the bushes and brush piles and this is just the start. There are several more nests so they are having a banner season. Young tree swallows have left some of the nesting boxes although there are some that didn’t get nesting right away or had to contend with house sparrows before yours truly stepped in and leveled the playing field a tad. The robin in the barn is on her second brood now with little heads popping up above the rim of the nest whenever there is commotion. And what would a farmyard be without lots of young barn swallows perched here and there as the adults feed them then teach them how to catch insects themselves so they can get back to raising a 2nd brood.

The 4th of July weekend came and went. With Mrs. Cheviot at yet another sheep show for the week, Ruby and I had to do it all once again. I tilled the garden, picked peas, sprayed weeds and insects, fixed fence, repaired a water line, mowed the lawn, got a load of oats, picked up feed, treated some sick lambs, did an hour of chores morning and night, all this while working some long, hot hours at work. And that’s just the stuff I remember doing. I’m sure I was starting to look a little gaunt so my little fat buddy and his wife who live on Beaver Lake took pity on me. Never turn down a free meal as another little fat buddy once told me. It was a wonderful opportunity to graze on a wonderful spread of food, visit, then relax in their boat and gaze at the tremendous fireworks display. Sure beat the heck out of getting in the house every night well after dark, wondering what could be tossed together and still qualify as food.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/12/11, 09:55:33 AM
But first, are you experienced?

The scurs were on the money for Farm and City Days so a good time was had by all. What’s in store for the Waseca Co. Fair you ask? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy with a chance of showers by evening. Highs near 75 and lows around 65. Mostly cloudy on Thursday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs 75 – 80 and lows near 70. Partly cloudy Friday with a slight chance of an overnight shower. Highs near 85 and lows of 70. Mostly sunny and warmer for Saturday with another slight chance of an overnight shower. Highs of 90 and lows around 75. Sunday and Monday, mostly sunny and hot with highs of 90 – 95 and lows near 70. Slightly cooler and mostly sunny on Tuesday with highs of 90 and lows near 60. The normal high for July 15th is 84 and the normal low is 61. The scurs will be working at the fair in the mosquito repellent concession stand.

The Full Moon for the month occurs on the 15th and is known by many different names. It goes by the Full Buck Moon as white tail deer bucks antlers are growing and as seen in my recent travels are in the velvet already. Another common name for this moon is the Full Thunder Moon, named for the many thunderstorms that happen during the month. Many of the pioneers also called this the Full Hay Moon as many put up hay for their livestock and the long winter ahead. The Sioux knew this as the Moon When Wild Cherries are Ripe. The Ojibwe commonly called this the Full Raspberry Moon, aptly named as the wild raspberries now are ripe for the picking, if you can outlast the mosquitoes in the process that is.

The deer have been noticed out in the open during the daylight hours. It’s quite possible the bugs are responsible for driving them out into open areas where the breeze helps make it more difficult to land on them. Coyotes are on the move and have been heard during the evening hours. One has to wonder if the insects aren’t partially to blame. That is the one bright side about the onset of winter: Knowing there are 5 or 6 months where the bugs won’t bite.

We just thought the crops grew last week. Wow! Corn is over 6’ tall in areas and about 7 – 10 days from tasseling in most area fields. Soybeans have gotten through the ugly stage and are starting to look like a crop rather than an afterthought. Most soybeans are in full bloom and wouldn’t be surprised to see some of the earliest planted fields start to set a few pods. You just knew we couldn’t get by another year without the mention of soybean aphids. Yes, they were found last week in several area fields and while the numbers were extremely low, they have made their presence known.

There appears to be a bountiful supply of berries on tap for the birds this season. Here at the ranch one doesn’t have to look very far to see plentiful nannyberries, dogwood, crabapples, chokeberries, American cranberry and honeysuckle. In addition the elderberries have been in full bloom this past week. It was comical a year ago while up on the roof talking to an insurance adjustor. He commented that we must have a lot of berry bushes nearby. “How do you know that?” I asked. He laughed and pointed out all the purple stains on the shingles, courtesy of our feathered friends.

Speaking of our feathered friends, the young continue to show up at the feeders. It was mentioned last week marked the start of the young Baltimore orioles coming to the feeders and now this week the young orchard orioles are showing up. Apparently they were nesting all along in our hard maple tree where the leaves are so dense there was no way to tell what was nesting in there. The young look a lot like the female at this point, greenish in color but one can tell by their shorter beaks and bumbling nature around the feeders they’re not experienced, yet. Hummingbird numbers have been steady all summer and they clean out their nectar feeder about once a week. They also dip into the oriole feeder of course so it’s hard to say exactly how much they’re consuming. One of the most gratifying sights this past week came from the kindly neighbors pasture. Driving up to check the sheep pastured there, one could see there were several birds perched on the barbed wire fence. Getting closer it was easy to determine these were bluebirds, 7 to be exact and quite possibly some of them the fledglings from their favorite nesting box. They scattered to the shelter of the oak trees, their understated song following them as they went.

Decided to go to the Farm and City Days parade for a few hours after another grueling weekend of fun and games. It was just as good as it ever was. There was the grand marshal, the local marching band, the antique autos, various floats and displays by several civic organizations as well as numerous princesses from many a local contest. Fire trucks and every type of farm implement imaginable were all tossing candy to the young and young at heart. The thing I still look for every year though is the old tractors, many of which I had the pleasure of driving at one time or another. In particular, I was hoping that the local Minneapolis Moline collector would make yet one more parade. I was not to be disappointed. Looking over the top of some of the displays, I could see LW leading his entourage on the old gray Twin City Minnie Mo he’s so faithfully driven every year. Not that I was ever a big Minneapolis fan but they were unique and played an important role in the development of the farm tractor here in the U.S. There’s still something about seeing and hearing a well restored old tractor. It brings back memories to this old farm boy, as I’m sure it does to many who grew up driving what some may call “junk”. Just remember, one man’s junk is another man’s toy. And best of all in the case of an old tractor, you don’t have to clean up after it in the parade.

See you next week…real good then.
 


Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/19/11, 01:29:27 PM
Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home…

The scurs were on target with the heat wave predictions, unfortunately. What are their predictions for this week? Starting Wednesday, clear skies with highs near 95 and lows around 75. Thursday, partly cloudy with a chance of an overnight shower. Highs around 85 and lows of 70. Partly cloudy on Friday and Saturday with a chance of an overnight shower both days. Highs of 85 - 90 and low of 70. Partly cloudy on Sunday with highs of 85 and lows dropping to 65. Mostly sunny on Monday with highs of 80 – 85 and lows of 60 – 65. Mostly sunny on Tuesday and are you ready for this? Highs near 75 and lows around 60. The normal high for July 23rd is 84 and the normal low is 62. On Wednesday the 20th we experience 15 hours of daylight the same as we did back on May 23rd. The scurs will celebrate the cooler temps with a short lemonade. Moderation in all things.

The past week saw more tremendous progress made in the crop although it was not without its share of issues for farmers to worry about. Heavy storms moved through the area last Friday not once but twice. The morning thunderstorm came as somewhat of a surprise as rain was originally predicted for later in the day with only small chances in the morning. The matinee was predicted and came through with a vengeance at the ranch. Decided it was a good idea to check the sheep at the kindly neighbors pasture before the storm broke and while there the sky turned pitch black. The sheep were fine and the yard lights were on as I left. It was so dark there the fireflies came out at 3:30 in the afternoon. Had never seen that one before as we hightailed it for home. Had intended to get the mail but by the time I got in the driveway it was raining sideways. It rained so hard by the time I made it in the garage that the barn was nearly imperceptible aside from the yard light on the south side. Total rainfall amounts on the day varied anywhere from 1.5” to near 6”. This meant some potential nitrogen loss in the corn and the winds that were part of both storms in areas caused corn to lodge as well as snapping some off. Soybeans fared better with only some minor leaf tattering from the wind. Some of them have now reached R3. Small grains went flat in places although most fields took it well. Pea yields have ranged anywhere from poor to slightly above average. The heavy rainfall made harvest efforts muddy and challenging. Rainfall so far for the month at the ranch has totaled 4.7” compared with about 5.3” for the month of June.

The heat and humidity have certainly made life miserable and some of that misery will be reflected in next months electric bill. The sheep have been extremely uncomfortable even though we’ve kept fans on them and cool clean water in front of them 24/7. Sheep don’t sweat so have to rely on panting to cool themselves, something they’ve been doing much of the last several weeks. Working with them when it’s been this hot is out of the question. The last thing we want to do given the circumstances is to stress them any more than is absolutely necessary. Ditto for the human component after spending many days working in the heat.

It’s become obvious one robin has it in for me because on many of the days this summer we’ve recorded precip, it has decided to take a dump in the rain gauge. Fortunately the garden hose is nearby to clean it out. It’s just the principle of the thing. The orioles stopped coming to the jelly feeder suddenly which seemed a little odd since it had recently been filled. Closer examination of the situation revealed the windblown rain had pretty well cleaned it out. It didn’t take long upon refilling it and orioles young and old were back feasting again. After Friday’s storms it was surprising to see a wild turkey hen being harassed by a red-winged blackbird as she and her two poults strolled around the grounds, grazing for bugs. Speaking of bugs, the first cicada at the ranch was heard buzzing on Monday the 18th.

Once again the local varmint population has reared its ugly head. A huge woodchuck has been spotted near the granary and it appears to have done some digging there. My double barrel is on the blink so I grabbed a pump shotgun instead and inserted a couple shells into the magazine. Trouble was after getting used to popping a couple shells into the old blunderbuss all these years, I neglected to chamber a shell. Imagine my disbelief after having the critter dead to rights only to hear a “click” when I pulled the trigger. The woodchuck apparently couldn’t believe it either as it lumbered merrily off to do some more digging.

Inside the house, a bat decided to show up about bedtime. It maneuvered around the living space quite nimbly and the only way it was detected was by the swishing sound of its wings. Bats are fine with me as long as they stay outside eating insects where they belong. Once they get in the house, it’s all out war. I grabbed the nearest broom and proceeded to do my best Michael Cuddyer impression. When the bat did his down and away slider impression I swung and missed. However I did manage to make contact with the pantry door. No biggy I thought as I hunted the little beast down and finally subdued it. After disposing of the bat I happened to look at the pantry door and to my horror discovered I’d made more than just contact; I’d punched a hole in it. The next day I called my little fat vertically challenged Swedish carpenter buddy and explained the situation. Add this latest tragedy to the hole I poked in the siding when clearing the snow off the roof and the one made by the rooster pheasant that flew into the side of the house this spring. I’m sure he’s thinking the way keep making holes in things he’ll be able to cash in and make a full day of it soon.

See you next week…real good then.


Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/26/11, 05:51:50 PM
The more things change the more they stay the same

The scurs called the end of the heat wave and not a moment too soon. Sales of deodorant were topping all-time records. Will it return again soon? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs around 85 and lows near 70. Partly cloudy Thursday with a continuing chance of rain. Highs of 80 – 85 and lows around 65. Mostly clear skies both Friday and Saturday with highs of 80 – 85 and lows of 65 – 70. Clear becoming partly cloudy on Sunday with a slight chance of rain. Highs 85 and lows of 65 – 70. Mostly sunny and warmer on Monday. Highs of 85 – 90 and lows around 70. Partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a good chance of a thunderstorm. Highs around 90 and lows near 60 when the system moves through. The normal high for August 1st is 83 and the normal low is 61. The sun will rise at 6 a.m., roughly the same time as it did back on the 6th of May. The scurs will be sawing logs with their newfound extra minutes of morning darkness.

Last week was brutal weather for humans. It is considered the warmest week of the year and it lived up to its billing. With air conditioners keeping it comfortable inside, the decision to stay indoors was easy especially after opening the door and feeling the blast of sauna like heat and high humidity. When your glasses steamed up that was a clue. In general though the corn and soybeans didn’t seem to mind. Much of the corn was starting to pollinate although there was probably more this week judging by the smell of corn pollen in the air. Soybeans largely pushed into the R3 stage, by definition largely making glyphosate applications off-label. Soybean aphids are more easily found but nowhere near any kind of threshold levels. Small grains are turning rapidly and the heat has done it no favors. With the wet summer, wheat has suffered from a bacterial leaf streak from which there is no known treatment other than selecting for more tolerant varieties. Same scenario with the peas as yields turning sour on the remaining fields from the root rot and heat.

Peas in the garden have followed suit. The snap peas that showed so much promise earlier failed to set pods after flowering profusely. The vine crops loved it and are staying ahead of the weeds for the time being. There are plenty of weeds however with warm season weeds such as waterhemp and crabgrass having an absolute fiesta. Sweet corn in the fields has tasseled on the short side and can’t see anything different in the garden either. String beans have appreciated the heat too and it shouldn’t be too much longer before seeing the first flowers on our later than normal planting. Tomatoes are looking good but again since they were put out relatively late, not much for fruit set just yet. The direct seeded zucchini has come through and it won’t be too much longer before the 5 county area is overrun with this wonderful source of livestock feed.

The lawn has been nearly impossible to stay ahead of this summer. It’s either raining, too wet or the mosquitoes will carry you off if attempting to mow in the evenings. Trying to find daylight hours when the wind is blowing seems to be the best idea although that isn’t necessarily foolproof either especially if one happens to be mowing in a windbreak or around the bushes. And just like in the garden the crabgrass has come through. Given the high moisture of the crabgrass, the mower deck becomes a portable cow pie carrier.

We continue to feed what appear to be several families of orioles. It looks like at least 2 groups of Baltimore orioles and one family of orchard orioles. They can really gobble down the jelly with consumption approaching that of the spring migration. They’re going through a couple of the 32 oz. jars a week so one may as well just buy 2 at a time and get it over with. The hummers are sticking around this year so not sure if there was a nest in the area or not. There seems to be some smaller ones now and they spend much of their time dive bombing each other while circling the wagons around the feeders. They may be the young from this years hatch, perhaps not from here but from somewhere.

During my Mom’s brief hospital stay this past week, we had the pleasure of keeping Fudgie. She seemed to fit right in after a good old fashioned brushing to help keep the hair shedding to a minimum. Doesn’t seem like nearly 8 years have passed since she was just a little wriggling puppy playing in the wading pool filled with cedar shavings. It didn’t take her and her playmates long to get out of it either as I recall. Border Collies start out active and stay that way, at least until they decide it’s nap time. Ruby was being Ruby and bouncing off the walls during much of Fudgie’s visit here. Someone to play with and to attempt to herd. Once she got tired of Ruby’s antics she’d repair to the solitude of the utility room to take a snooze. Funny thing, there are people who make me feel the same way.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/02/11, 11:25:39 AM
You been out ridin' fences for so long now…

The scurs were tracking the return of the heat wave although the duration was nowhere near the last one. It is that time of year. This week starting with Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs reaching 80 and lows around 65. Partly cloudy on Thursday with a slight chance of rain or a thunderstorm. Highs around 80 and lows near 65. Partly cloudy and gorgeous on Friday with highs once again around 80 and lows of 65. Slight chance of rain during the day on Saturday increasing in potential by evening. Highs of 80 and lows around 65. Sunday, partly cloudy with a modest chance of rain during the day decreasing in scope by evening. Highs of 80 and lows of 60 – 65. Monday partly cloudy with a moderate chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs of 80 and lows of 60 – 65. Cloudy and slightly cooler for Tuesday with a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs 75 – 80 and lows dropping to 60. The normal high for August 7th is 83 and the normal low is 60. The sun will set at 8:30 p.m. on the 7th, roughly the same time as it did on May 12th. The scurs will be enjoying a Cajun wrap at the Freeborn Co. Fair. One wonders who will be enjoying them the next day?

Crop progress this past week was nothing short of phenomenal. Corn pollinated and while it wasn’t perfect with the abundant soil moisture supply it is in good shape at the present time. Some will fret and worry but changing anything at this point is next to impossible. Soybeans keep making their move and August is generally considered when the soybean crop is made. While there are some R4 soybeans here and there as of this writing, there are few entire fields that would qualify just yet. Soybean aphid numbers are increasing although they have shown an affinity for younger, later planted fields in areas. On the weed control front as expected, waterhemp has had a banner year, popping through those soybeans not yet sprayed with the second application of glyphosate. Small grain yield reports thus far have been disappointing, with test weight on oats and wheat suffering as a result of the hot weather to finish the crop. The main thing now some old timers say is to get some rain on the straw so it’s not so slippery and is more absorbent. I’m not so sure about that one. It was always nice just to get it baled, period.

The garden has been on the emergency rescue list at the ranch so it was time to sharpen up some of the garden tools. Now I got me a sharp hoe, yeah! The tiger lilies have been about at their peak this past week and oddly enough they are what started my weed control career. After seeing Dad chop off a bunch of “kingheads” or giant ragweeds, I got out my garden set and proceeded to chop off Mom’s tiger lilies. Needless to say she was not amused as I recall. Luckily tiger lilies are pretty tough and those she still enjoys today are descendents of my victims. Obviously my weed ID still needed a little work. It has vastly improved however and I seldom hack off tiger lilies anymore. It does make me wonder sometimes how old the tiger lilies are at the ranch. Were they planted by Teamon Ruth, one of the original settlers whose name is scrawled on the wall of our granary? More on Teamon in another episode. Oh yeah, the garden. The first zucchinis appeared late last week and the first cuke showed up Monday night. In my zeal to remove the lambsquarters from their moorings in the potato patch, it revealed a couple golf ball sized baby red potatoes. Mmmmmm!

There are beginning to be signs our summer is starting to wind down. There are places where there are some acorns starting to fall already. Leaves on the walnut tree are starting to show hints of yellow. The lavender colored wild bergamot is blooming and its sage like fragrance just smells like autumn for some reason. Toads are getting big and fat on all the insects they’ve consumed and scads of their offspring are all over the lawn when mowing it. The fall birds have started to make their presence known too. There are some young nuthatches trying out the sunflower feeders now and the blue jays are becoming more numerous and more raucous with their calling. Chickadees, who have been absent for much of the time since early last winter are suddenly setting up camp in the windbreak. And last but not least, could it be that the male goldfinches are beginning to lose a little of that ray of summer sunshine glow? Say it ain’t so!

The little fat buddies have been on hiatus much of the summer although they found some time the other day to squeeze in a rare late summer session to eat cake and donuts as well as to discuss the Great Depression. Speaking of the Depression, I had the privilege to receive a 1938 Depression era copy of Successful Farming from my brother who had found it in one of his travels. It is in pristine condition so I make sure to keep it in its plastic sleeve when not perusing the pages. All kinds of fascinating info and much of it giving one a feel for the agriculture of the day. Producing fat hogs was a source of pride and by gum there’s an article that could help you accomplish that goal. Oddly enough, there was an ad for Parmak electric fencers. The electric fencer we have at the kindly neighbors pasture is a Parmak and they’re still being manufactured to this day. A little different perhaps than the 6 volt battery powered model offered in that old magazine but still keeping livestock on their side of the fence none the less. Now if they’d just invent an electric lid to keep the little fat buddies on their side of the cake pan.

See you next week …real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/09/11, 04:58:42 PM
Maybe the Beach Boys have got you now…

The scurs wasted no time predicting the moderating temperatures and now they’re working on getting some rain back in the forecast. Will we get it? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs near 75 and lows around 55. Thursday, mostly sunny becoming mostly cloudy with a chance of an evening shower. Highs 75 – 80 and lows 60 – 65. Mostly cloudy Friday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs 75 – 80 and lows around 60. Partly cloudy on Saturday with highs near 75 and lows dipping to 55. Clear skies on Sunday with highs of 80 and lows of 60. Partly cloudy Monday with a chance of an evening shower. Highs once again near 80 and lows of 60. Warmer and a chance of showers under partly cloudy skies for Tuesday. Highs of 85 and lows near 60. The normal high for August 15th is 82 and the normal low is 59. We slip to under 14 hours of daylight for the first time since April 26th. The scurs think this may be the catalyst we need to spur on the chances for some of those April showers.

The Full Moon for the month will occur on August 13th and is known by several names. The fishing tribes of the Great Lakes called this the Full Sturgeon Moon as this was the time of year these large fish were most easily caught. It was also known as the Full Red Moon as the moon tended to be red from all the haze in the air when it rose. It also goes by The Green Corn Moon and The Full Grain Moon. The Ojibwe called this the Full Berry Moon as blueberries were ripe for the picking. The Sioux called this The Moon When Geese Shed Their Feathers. Judging by the number seen roaming area lawns, my guess is they’re shedding more than feathers.

Crop progress continues at a breakneck pace with some corn already in the milk stage. More pollination issues are evident although there are probably more issues due to tip back related to lack of precipitation locally. Soybeans are huge with numerous fields containing plants 4’ tall. They look nice but with the heavy canopy and cooler weather comes increased risk for white mold. There are some bona fide R5 soybeans out there so that should help. Soybean aphids continue to play mind games: Will they reach treatable levels or won’t they? Those levels are all over the board with areas where soybeans were planted later getting hit hard and others slowly increasing where planting dates were earlier and maturity of the plants is advanced. Some made prophylactic insecticide applications a few weeks ago and it will be interesting to see if the aphids make an encore appearance in these fields. Reported small grain harvest woes continue the trend set last week. Poor spring wheat yields in the 30 – 40 bu./acre range and oats yields of 65 – 70 bu./acre, about half of what they were last year. Factor in lower quality on both crops and without a pretty lucrative price, it will make it easier to forget about them next year. Sweet corn harvest is underway and so far there is some optimism. If we continue this dry trend that optimism may fade quickly.

After making some initial discoveries in the garden at the ranch, decided it might be a good time over the weekend to see what other vegetables might be ready. More zucchini of course in addition to the cukes and new potatoes. One variety of snap peas rallied to produce one more picking in spite of all the heat they’d been through. They were small but still very sweet none the less. Somewhat surprisingly, the sweet corn appeared ready. It had tasseled and silked less than two weeks ago. Checked a couple ears and sure enough, nice long ears filled to the tips with plump kernels begging to be gnawed on. The sheep always like this time of year. They get the husks and silks as well as the cobs once we’re done with them. The green and yellow string beans have started to set some pods so it won’t be long and they’ll be ready. The tomatoes are coming but if this year is like most, late August and September is tomato time. Lots of fruit set and the plants are healthy as a horse.

The garden flowers are also getting geared up for the hummingbird migration. The four o’clocks are just starting to flower and the red salvia has really come on after a little watering as have the impatiens. The morning glories are climbing the pole and the hummers were seen checking out the tiger lilies one last time before they lose all their petals. The hummers like their nectar feeders to be sure however they like the real McCoy once in awhile too. We continue to host the oriole families and it is gratifying to still see the male orchard oriole occasionally. Seeing him makes me feel that all is right with the world even though events in the news may sometimes attempt to make one believe otherwise.

Made some time after chores last week to go see the Beach Boys concert in Albert Lea. Somehow over the years I managed to miss them at State Fair and other venues. Decided I’d probably better go see what’s left of them anyway or they’d all be dead. Oh sure, I’ve seen all kinds of “geezer bands” at the Freeborn Co. Fair such as America, BTO, and Three Dog Night but few where one knew the words to most of the songs. In my younger days as part of a band we actually performed some of their tunes. My appreciation of their intertwined flowing harmonies is great so my attendance was a given. They performed all their wonderful oldies but they had me right away when they stopped to joke about taking an intermission along with a nap. My kind of band.

See you next week…real good then.


Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/16/11, 03:56:24 PM
You love the thunder, you love the rain

The scurs got the rain forecast and even though it was parceled out it was still a welcome sight. Will we see more this week? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 80 and lows around 60. Thursday, mostly clear with highs of 80 – 85 and lows of 60 – 65. Mostly sunny becoming partly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of a shower during the day and a slightly better chance of showers overnight. Highs 80 – 85 with lows near 65. Partly cloudy Saturday with a modest chance of showers increasing by evening. Highs 80 – 85 and lows around 60. Slightly cooler for Sunday under mostly sunny skies. Highs 75 – 80 and lows of 55 – 60. Partly sunny for Monday with highs around 80 and lows near 60. Slightly warmer and mostly sunny on Tuesday with highs of 80 – 85 and lows around 60. The normal high for August 20 is 81 and the normal low is 58. The scurs will be hitting the food stands hard at the Steele Co. Fair as a warm up for the Great MN Get Together the following week.

After going o-fer the first third of the month, some nice rains fell over the weekend. While they were metered they were still welcome. Oh sure, the gloom and doom crowd has already weighed in that it wasn’t enough to maintain the crop that’s developing out here in the field. While that may be true in some respects, maybe they’d be happier if we didn’t get any rain at all. We may not have the crop we could’ve had but then we never do. We have a better crop here than many places so we’d better be thankful for that at the very least. Personally, I love to hear some thunder and some rain on the roof this time of year. Some early planted, early maturing soybeans are pushing R6 so the heat we had during July and the first part of August really moved things along quickly. Some early planted early maturing corn showing some denting already too so the corn is on the same page. Sweet corn yields have been respectable but no record setting yields are being talked about.

The area bird watching has included the sandhill cranes once again. Almost scared the bejeezus out of me one night while I was weeding the garden. It looked like 3 small airplanes were circling over my shoulder. At night they have been holed up by the pond letting out that almost creepy hollow call. This of course upsets Ruby to no end causing her to woof loudly. With me it just causes me to tell Ruby to be quiet then roll over to go back to sleep, glad to hear them once again. Speaking of hearing birds again, the chickadees that were setting up shop in the windbreak figured out that the goldfinches were hanging at the feeders for a reason. Now the chickadees flit back and forth when they find an opening, knowing the sunflower seeds are ripe for the taking. They’re a good guide too as when the feeder gets empty, they’ll hang upside down from one of the perches, trying to get an angle on one last seed stuck in the opening. The final nest of wrens appears to be on the wing as are the last of the tree swallows in the nesting box at the kindly neighbors. It is quiet now in the morning with no wrens or robins singing, only the sound of goldfinches and hummingbirds. Fall is edging ever closer.

In the garden the string beans are about ready for the first picking. The mosquitoes that were the bane of all lawn and garden enthusiasts have slowed immensely with the drier weather. This makes it more pleasant to find those zucchini that suddenly grew from 12” to 24” overnight. The first planting of sweet corn is coming to a close. It lasted longer than I would’ve guessed given the heat. The second planting is coming on although it may have some colored kernels due to the close proximity to the Indian corn that took its sweet time to tassel and silk. Oh well, it might look more like eating a bowl of fruit loops than an ear of corn.

Was in the mob movie watching mode with such notables as Scarface and The Godfather the other day. Oddly enough, I never get the chance to watch any of these in their entirety. Someone usually calls and interrupts or I fall asleep. So with that in mind while drowsily channel surfing one night, decided to watch what I thought was a show about a mafia hit man. The show is called Billy the Exterminator and if any of you have ever seen it, you know that it has nothing to do with the mafia. As the name implies, it has everything to do with a guy looking like a biker dude from Louisiana who goes around killing cockroaches, wasps and rats as well as catching snakes, javelinas, raccoons and squirrels, etc. The show kept my interest and I couldn’t look away; must’ve watched 3 episodes in a row. Just something fascinating about watching someone getting stung or bit and coming out on top without resorting to excessive swearing and nuclear weapons.

See you next week…real good then.
 


Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/21/11, 11:11:14 PM
Oh won’t you stay just a little bit longer?

The scurs managed to scare up some light showers last week, darn light showers that is. What’s on tap this go round? Starting Wednesday, mostly clear with highs near 85 and lows around 60. Thursday and Friday partly cloudy skies, highs in the low 80’s and lows near 60 with a slight chance of rain Friday. Slightly warmer on Saturday with highs of 80 – 85 and lows again near 60. Sunday, partly cloudy, with a slight chance of a shower. Highs near 75 and lows of 55. Mostly sunny for Monday and Tuesday with highs of 75 and lows of 55. The normal high for August 28th is 79 and the normal low is 55. The scurs will be making a beeline to their favorite foot long hot dog stand on the NE corner of the Coliseum at the MN State Fair.

Crops continue to march towards harvest with much of the corn denting or starting to this past week. Moderate temperatures have helped this crop hang on but time is starting to run out. Each passing day without rain takes the potential yield down a fraction. The soybeans are in a similar predicament, having largely finished flowering. There are clusters of pods on top hanging in the balance. Given some timely rain soon, they may keep a large percentage of those pods. Without it, the opposite is likely to be true. There were still some fields where soybean aphid numbers were continuing to build after early spraying in July. It may be beneficial to check these fields just to see what the infestation levels are. Third cutting hay appears to be a short commodity as little rain falling within the last month will limit tonnage substantially.

The garden at the ranch is kicking out zucchini at such a rapid pace, I’m wondering if we should sneak them into the neighbors Harvestore. Cucumbers are showing up at a rapid pace too. Between them and the zucchini that get too large, the sheep are waiting at the fence when it looks like there may be some goodies that land on their side. The 2nd planting of sweet corn appears almost ready to begin harvesting. If temperatures remain moderate and it stays good as long as the first planting did we should have corn well into September. The string beans kicked out several gallons of beans this past week and there are more developing. The tomatoes are loaded as are the muskmelons, leading one to believe if Jack Frost stays away for much of September, there should be an ample supply of both. Apples are beginning to blush and the chokeberries are black, meaning we’d better hurry or the birds will have consumed them all.

Would appear the hummingbird migration is underway. Lots of them darting around the yard, sampling flowers such as the salvia, petunias and 4 o’clocks now in full bloom. They’re also pulling harder on the nectar feeders. The orioles have started to say their goodbyes I’m afraid. The male orchard oriole was a no-show this past week for the first time in months. Likewise with some of the more brightly colored male Baltimore orioles. There is still a gang of young of both species but the amount of jelly they’re consuming makes me wonder how much longer it’ll be before they’re gone. Makes one sad that they can’t stay longer.

Through the marvels of technology this slightly abridged column is being written while I’m on the road as part of the Midwest Pro Farmer Crop Tour. The trip out to Columbus OH was largely uneventful and there was little in the way of rainfall for much of the distance. It had just rained in Columbus prior to our arriving there however. The corn crop looked about as advertised from the road: Variable and suffering from diseases such as Goss’s wilt in addition to obviously being nitrogen deficient across much of IL and IN. The soybeans at least from the road appear to have fared better at least from a plant health standpoint although some may be behind maturity-wise if the field we plant a sample plant from is any indication. We’ll know the scoop better by the evening of August 25th after sampling fields across the Midwest.

Packing for the Pro Farmer Crop Tour it became apparent that I lack clothes folding talent. Women apparently are naturally born with this gene. When I pack the clothes usually look like they rode around wadded up under the seat in my pickup for a week. When Mrs. Cheviot packs them for me, the clothes always look like they did hanging in the hanger. Word to the wise: Always have your wife pack your suitcase. That way you can get on to bigger and better things like taking a nap to rest up for your trip, wherever it may be.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/30/11, 09:52:44 AM
All along the southbound odyssey
The train pulls out at Kankakee
Rolls along past houses, farms and fields.

The scurs have made themselves scarce after failing to scrape up much for rainfall this past week. Will they be able to come out of hiding soon? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy becoming mostly sunny. Highs of 80 – 85 and lows of 65- 70. Thursday, mostly clear with a good chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 90 and lows around 70. Partly cloudy on Friday with a slightly better chance of showers. Highs 80 – 85 and lows 55 – 60. Saturday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of shower. Highs 75 – 80 and lows near 55. Mostly sunny and cooler on Sunday. Highs 70 – 75 and lows of 45 – 50. Monday, partly sunny with highs around 70 and lows of 50 – 55. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a good chance of rain showers. Highs near 70 with lows around 50. The normal high for September 5th is 76 and the normal low is 52. As of the 26th, the sun is rising after 6:30 a.m. and is setting before 8 p.m. The scurs will be celebrating Labor Day by napping while dreams of MN State Fair pronto pups dance in their heads.

After being on the road with the Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour for a week it’s good to get back home and see what’s transpired with the local crops. Unfortunately very little of it has been for the better. Our patented August “mini-drought” the past week coupled with a 90 degree day, followed by an 85 degree days with strong southerly winds put major stress on the crop. It hastened maturity as well. When I left, much of the corn was dented but not showing much of a milk line yet. Now in many fields the milk line is already half-way down. Silage harvest is underway and the promise of more heat this week will push corn maturity even more rapidly. A rain at this point will only help maintain the yield that is there, it won’t increase it. The soybeans on the other hand still have some upside potential, if it rains. Without it, the last pods set are likely to abort leaving the intangibles of bean size and weight to influence final yield.

Yes, another Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour is in the books. This was my 8th tour of duty and all in all it went pretty smoothly. Oh sure there were a few bumps in the road like the thunderstorm that hit about the time we were heading across the IN/IL border near Kankakee. As luck would have it, my rain suit and overshoes were riding around with the people who were hauling our luggage from point A to point B. After waiting out the storm awhile, we quick ducked into Wally World, grabbed some boots and another rain suit then kept on truckin’. The crop was about as advertised. The late, wet start in states like OH, IN, and IL was evident. Corn in OH was very green yet primarily because it had been put in the ground late. Much of it was still milk to dough stage so it had a long way to go. Luckily the protection afforded them by the Great Lakes helps keep the odds of a frost there to a minimum as we saw in 2009. Wet conditions following planting caused large amounts of nitrogen loss particularly in IN and IL. Planted in wet conditions, shallow root systems, along with lack of rain then being exposed to extreme heat raised havoc with yield potential. Add in a corn crop in the Western Corn Belt that had been exposed to disease, lack of moisture in addition to excessive heat and a record corn crop it doth not make.

On the soybean side, a less than perfect crop although perhaps not quite as mortally wounded as the corn crop. The soybean pods we saw across most of the eastern Corn Belt were still pretty flat and soil moisture with the exception of parts of OH and parts of IL where the aforementioned thunderstorm travelled was lacking. Insect and disease pressure were at low levels so at least it had that going for it. The area of IA we travelled through had a nice looking bean crop with plenty of pods and were true R6 soybeans.

Arriving back home and with Mrs. Cheviot at the State Fair, it was time to get back to work on some of the projects that were left dangling. The lawn was a mishmash of weeds, crabgrass, barnyardgrass and dormant bluegrass and the trimming hadn’t been done. The ranch was approaching that abandoned farmstead look. The flowerbeds and garden looked like weed control plots and there were vegetables to be harvested. Along with that, the orioles are still here as are the migrating hummingbirds so their feeders needed filling and cleaning too. It would’ve been nice to sleep after a week of driving, meetings, a time change, getting up early and staying up late as well as having microphones, digital recorders and TV cameras in your face. However it’s just not that easy after being “on” all week to flick a switch and turn it off like that, at least not for me. Must be some of that Border Collie rubbing off on me so I put my nervous energy to work. Mower blades were sharpened, the weed eater gassed up, and bags and buckets were prepared. Ruby and I were ready to rock.

The real Border Collie Ruby was again on sensory overload with all the lawnmower tire biting and hiding from the weed eater to be done. She heads to the barn whenever the chainsaw or weed eater come out of hibernation where she entertains herself by staring down the sheep. No doubt she had even more fun staying with our dog sitting friends at Beaver Lake while we were gone. Ruby made new friends with their neighbor’s golden retriever Josie. Took a little while I was told but before long, there were 2 dogs having a great time running and playing with each other. As it should be.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/06/11, 11:31:30 AM
But there’s a full moon risin’, let’s go dancin’ in the light…

The scurs breathed a sigh of relief after coming through with some much needed rain on Friday and Saturday. They went into hiding once again after predicting rain on Tuesday. What are the odds we’ll see more rainfall this time around? Starting Wednesday, mostly clear with highs of 70 – 75 and lows around 50. Thursday through Saturday, mostly clear with highs of 75 – 80 and lows near 55. Partly cloudy on Sunday with highs of 75 – 80 and lows of 55 -60. Mostly sunny again on Monday with highs around 80 and lows near 60. Partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs near 75 with lows of 50 – 55. The normal high for September 10th is 75 and the normal low is 50. The sun begins setting before 7:30 p.m. on the 13th. The scurs will be glad as it is safer for them to operate wit the windows open under the cover of darkness.

The 12th ushers in the Full Moon and since it is the Full Moon closest to the autumnal equinox it is known as the Harvest Moon. Even though relatively little will be harvested by that day the period between this and the next will likely see harvest activity. This moon is called such as it allowed those early settlers to work into the evening under the moonlight. The Ojibwe called this the Rice Moon for the wild rice they were harvesting and the Sioux, concerned with the buffalo called this the Moon When Calves Grow Hair and the Moon When Plums are Scarlett. Not much different than today; it was all about food.

The benefit to the crops from this last rain were somewhat minimal depending on how much you received and what stage of growth they were in. Much of the corn was half milk line or more so the benefit was likely nonexistent in those cases. Some of the latest planted corn if one happened to receive and inch or so probably got some mileage out of it. Likewise with some of the soybeans. Some of the flat pods may have the potential to fill yet and there may be some seed size and/or weight gain as a result of the rain as well. Following the showers, there are finally some soybeans turning so we may well harvest some of them in September yet. The rain definitely showed promise in some of the pastures and hay fields.

The pasture at home greened up almost overnight following the rain as did the lawn. All told at the ranch we received a shade over ½”. The lawn will need attention again before the weekend. At Mom’s near Spring Valley, nearly 1.5” fell over the same period so the lawn there should be ready to bale by the weekend. The home pasture at the ranch has been getting shorter as the summer has progressed. However the sheep have been doing well on the native prairie portion, grazing on the warm season grasses such as yellow Indiangrass and big bluestem. With any luck we will see some fall recharge before too much longer and the cool season grasses will be more to their liking.

There are still some indications it’s not quite autumn just yet. On September 1st, there was a lone firefly still flashing us and after one of the rain showers, there was a little green tree frog glued on the outside of the living room window. Neither will likely be the case in another couple months. The barn swallows are still hanging on at the ranch although given the large flocks of swallows congregating on the wires, one of these days our little bug eating friends will fly the coop for warmer climes. The orioles have remained another week as well. There have been several mature Baltimore males this past week, some juveniles and a few female orchard orioles. They’re relatively quiet though and it’s beginning to sound more like fall with chickadee, nuthatch and blue jay calls dominating the crisp, cool air.

Ruby is in training camp for fall. The only way to get good at anything is to practice and that’s what we’ve been trying to do every night we can. At the kindly neighbors pasture we’ve been working at putting the ewes in the barn, something that needs to happen before they can be trailered back home for another season. The first night she did well after I walked with her to the north end of the pasture where the sheep like squabbling over the apples that fall out of the old tree there. Upon spotting Ruby they took off on a dead run and the chase was on. She cut them off and after a few “stop” commands, they decided she was too quick and went in the barn. The second night, she was excited when I let her out of the truck and wanted to get out on the pasture. I opened the gate for her and she took off on her own to the north end of the pasture. Within seconds the sheep were coming at me and went in the barn with minimal effort. I love it when a plan comes together.

The garden has definitely come together as there are string beans coming out of our ears right now and the carrots are as sweet as sugar. The horseradish is tempting me to dig it this fall and rightfully so. It’s great with most red meat and is a major contributor to other condiments like cocktail sauce. One of my little fat buddies and I had lunch one noon at the local eatery and the waitress there was extolling the virtues of horseradish with the special that day. “It’ll put hair on your chest!” she proudly proclaimed. Hmmm, I though to myself, this might explain a few things about some of the girls I used to go out with.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/13/11, 05:37:37 PM
…gonna make you burn, gonna make you sting…

The scurs have been on easy street as it’s real been real easy to predict rain: There isn’t any. Will there be any chances of precip any time soon? Starting with Wednesday, partly cloudy with highs of 55- 60 and lows falling to 35 giving us a chance of scattered frost, especially in low lying areas. Clear on Thursday with highs around 60 and lows again of 35 – 40 with yet again another chance of scattered frost in low lying areas. Mostly clear on Friday and slightly warmer with highs of 60 – 65 and lows of 50 – 55. Partly cloudy Saturday and Sunday with highs of 70 – 75 and lows of 50 – 55 both days. A slight chance of rain for Sunday night. Mostly cloudy on Monday with a chance of showers and highs around 70, lows of 50 – 55. Cloudy again on Tuesday with a chance of showers. Highs 60 – 65 and lows of 50 – 55. The normal high for September 15th is 72 and the normal low is 48. The scurs will keep predicting precipitation on the premise that one of these days they’ll be right.

Precipitation or lack thereof has been on the mind of everyone as this crop closes in on maturity. Fortunately moderate daytime and cool evening temps the past 2 weeks have helped us to make the most of the stored soil moisture and precipitation we have had. We have gone a long time without a substantial rainfall event. To put things in perspective the last time we measured an inch or more of rain on a widespread basis was back on July 16th. Since that time we have measured only 2.23” and at the Mall for Men the amount is a tad less than that. It doesn’t help matters that the rainfall we have had has come in measured amounts, needing several cracks at it to add up to a half inch. Much of the corn is approaching maturity and the frost predicted for Wednesday night should have little impact on most fields. The soybeans however are a different ballgame. Fields have been slow to turn which is a good thing from a potential yield standpoint. When it comes to a frost though, damage could be devastating if it’s cold enough and of long enough duration.

About a week after the last rain fell and greened up the pasture it turned back to brown again. Many livestock producers are in the same boat. If this drought persists and pastures don’t re-grow soon, there will need to be a lot of hay fed that’s already in short supply. The easy way out would be to liquidate the livestock enterprise which somehow doesn’t sound too bad come about January. Everyone knows that won’t happen however. There wouldn’t be anything left to complain about once a person managed to dig out of the snow banks and got to town.

The birds and insects don’t seem to mind and go about their business the same as ever. Cicadas were buzzing like mid-summer with the recent heat and there were still some fireflies yet on the 10th. There are still a few orioles yet, a male Baltimore was eating at the nectar feeder on the 11th and there was a female orchard oriole eating jelly yet on the evening of the 12th. Goldfinches are numerous and can empty the feeder that holds just over a gallon of sunflower seed in about a day. With the price that sunflower seed commands these days, I make them clean it up before more is offered at least in that feeder anyway. Hummingbirds are busy during the daytime at the nectar feeders as well as on some of the flowers in the pots, the names of which sound more like diseases than a posies. The night shift is occupied by the white-lined sphinx moths. Around dusk when the hummingbirds hang it up for the day, typically we’ll see 4 or 5 of these relatively large moths working over the 4 o’clocks.

Insects in the corn fields right now are just about enough to make your skin crawl. There are still a few bird cherry oat aphids that make a mess on your shirt and the goo they contain makes you itch. That and all the black stuff from the molds on the corn plants sticks to your skin better. There are some insects will taste test you as well. The main things that bite are the ladybug and lacewing larvae. They’re shaped almost like little alligators and the bite sometimes burns a little or stings until one wipes them off. No biggy, you just keep on truckin’. Doesn’t even leave a welt anymore.

The hot summer has necessitated that I keep a pair of shorts in the truck for days when the heat gets to be unbearable. Usually I start out with a pair of jeans on and after looking at a few fields, it’s time to change. The recent hot spell was a prime example. By 11 a.m., it was getting too warm. I’ve perfected changing to an art where step one after pulling into a field approach is to take off one boot, stand on one leg, quick slide out of one leg of the pants and put on one leg of the shorts, then slip my foot back into the boot so as not to get my sock all full of crud. Repeat step one with the other side and voila! All changed. Some have asked if I’m afraid someone is going to see me in my underwear. Nah, I find one can fool ‘em every once in awhile by going commando.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/20/11, 12:20:37 PM
All I see turns to brown…

While the scurs were a little off on their predicted frost temperature, the event occurred anyway. Any chance of an encore performance any time soon? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of a shower. Highs near 55 and lows 40 – 45. Thursday, partly cloudy with highs of 55 – 60 and lows of 35 – 40. Mostly clear both Friday and Saturday with highs near 70 and lows of 45 – 50. Sunday and Monday, clear to partly cloudy with highs of 75 with lows near 50. Tuesday, cooler under mostly sunny skies. Highs 65 – 70 and lows once again near 50. The normal high for this year’s autumnal equinox on September 23rd is 70 and the normal low is 45.On the 21st, the sun will rise at approximately 7 a.m. and on the 26th, we will officially be under 12 hours of daylight, something which last occurred on March 17th. The scurs will be enjoying a closely supervised recreational fire to make Some-mores.

Dry is about all one can say about the last 2 months. A killing frost managed to bring an end to the growing season rather abruptly last Wednesday night and Thursday morning. The damage was evident around the yards and gardens and by 8 a.m. one could smell the aroma of silage from area corn and soybean fields. Not to say there weren’t areas that were hit harder than others and no question low lying areas took the hardest hit. With soils as dry as they’re been crops and gardens became easy targets. How much injury the crops sustained remains to be seen and it depends on who one talks to. Some are convinced their green as grass soybeans are still going to produce better than everyone thinks. While that could be, one thing is certain: Past experience with such events has caused a delay in maturity on the soybean crop. Those who had anticipated being all done with soybean harvest by October 1 may want to adjust their harvest schedule.

Rainfall continues to be an issue as well. Despite the welcome rainfall on Sunday and Tuesday morning, we still are running behind normal for the month. At the ranch and in the gauge at the Mall for Men, we have garnered a measly .8” for the month. There are positives in that lawn mowing is largely unnecessary and wiping mud off your boots hasn’t been an issue. The negatives are overwhelming including corn fields that are a tinder dry potential fire hazard and the pasture that has turned to brown. With the exception of the native prairie area, grass is becoming scarce and it may mean visiting with the Dubya’s about some of those year old round bales they’ve been trying to sell me for oh, say about a year.

At the ranch, we set pots and planters in the garage as well as covering the tender vegetation we wanted to save such as the tomatoes. They were just too nice and starting to bear. Luckily we had several long hospital curtains someone gave us way back when that turned out to be just the ticket. Much heavier than bed sheets, they protected the ‘maters and peppers extremely well. And we wondered what on earth we’d ever do with those old things! Mrs. Cheviot even covered the hummingbirds’ beloved 4 o’clocks and while they were covered with bed sheets, the soil there had been watered so it retained the heat better than other areas on the grounds where we hadn’t.

At first we thought the frost had pushed all the hummers south. There was no sign of them through Monday morning, convincing me they had flown the coop. Then suddenly Monday evening, I noticed the nectar feeders were down from the ¼ full mark where they’d been in the morning. Sure enough, before chores there a couple feeding on the salvia and pulling on the nectar feeders once again. They won’t stay too much longer although every day they’re here now is one day more than we thought we had. The sphinx moths on the other hand have not returned although with some warmer nights, it wouldn’t surprise me to see them working over the flowers in the bed again.

A heads up to all those who may have some squash or pumpkins remaining in the garden. You may want to check them for cucumber beetle and rootworm feeding. Seeing the petals on the sunflowers that had been so pretty in the morning all chewed to pieces before nightfall, I decided to go check the squash and pumpkins as they are frequently victims of neglect. Sure enough there were plenty of striped cucumber beetles, spotted cucumber beetles (also known as Southern corn rootworm beetles), Western corn rootworm beetles and northern corn rootworm beetles chewing the outer skin on them. Luckily they were primarily focused on the immature squash and pumpkins so a quick treatment with an insecticide quickly subdued them in a very localized manner. Harvesting some that were ripe also helped the cause.

I would be remiss if I didn’t mention the recent raisin bars that Auntie Mar Mar sent my way. Like my Mom’s pie and bars, I hoard them because I don’t want anyone to know I have them until after they’re all gone. With a tall glass of milk, they’re absolutely wonderful as a snack after a long writing session. Along with the garden vegetables, raisin bars make me a regular columnist. There, that ought to get me back in her good graces or at least get me more raisin bars.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/27/11, 09:21:18 AM
I tried so hard to stand as I stumbled and fell to the ground…

The scurs have been leading a charmed life. In spite of some of the early week drizzle, not too many complaints about the past week’s weather. If you liked that, you should love this week. Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs near 75 and lows around 55. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs of 70 and lows dropping to 45. Clear on Friday and slightly cooler. Highs 60 – 65 and lows around 40. Saturday, clear with highs of 65 – 70 and lows of 50. Clear once again on Sunday with highs of 70 and lows of 40 – 45. Monday, clear with highs of 60 – 65 and lows of 45 – 50. Tuesday we see partly cloudy skies and highs of 65 – 70 with lows around 50. Our normal high for October 1 is 68 and the normal low is 42. The sun will set prior to 7 p.m. on the 29th reminding us that summer is gone for real. The scurs will be burning a little more kerosene in the lantern while reading their Star-Eagle each evening.

Some harvest activity has taken place in the area and results have been surprisingly good, especially when one takes into account the amount of stalk rot present in some fields. Corn has been running in the 180 – 200 bu./acre range with moistures from the upper teens to the mid- 20% range. Test weights have been decent as well, something we wouldn’t have guessed coming off the hot weather in August. Apparently our cool finish has paid some dividends. With the exception of some earlier maturing varieties planted early, soybeans are lagging behind as expected after the frost/freeze. Yields on those that were mature have been a pleasant surprise although the impact from the frost on full season varieties remains a major factor in what will likely be an overall disappointing soybean crop. With some fields already harvested, fall tillage has begun. Most are saying it’s pulling hard, something that should come as no surprise as dry as it’s been. Wasn’t unusual as a lad when plowing in dry conditions to jump off the tractor at the end of the field to feel the moldboards and they’d be warm.

Activity at the birdfeeders has been slower than in past weeks, something that’s not altogether a bad thing. The hungry goldfinches’ appearances have been more sporadic perhaps due to the increased number of small hawks in the area as others have noted. The orioles are a faded memory and now it appears the hummingbirds have may have joined their ranks. The last one spotted at the ranch was Friday morning the 23rd and while the flowers are still bountiful, it doesn’t appear they’ll make an encore performance. Still, with the leaves so green yet, one almost expects to see one. The ash leaves being about hummingbird size and color serve as the perfect camouflage if they are still around. The fall birds are becoming more entrenched including nuthatches, chickadees, and a male red-bellied woodpecker. The giant blue jays, about the size of leghorns are back again too for what could be a long winter.

We continue to pick away at the garden bounty. The tomatoes are finally starting to ripen and it’s not surprising they’re taking this long after seeing how green the sweet corn stayed right beside them. No manure or commercial fertilizer was used and the sweet corn was green as grass until the freeze ended the growing season. Muskmelons have been less than expected. With a later than desired planting date they never seemed to get out of the blocks. Time to dig carrots and potatoes before the weather changes its mind. Indian corn is once again the star of the show. The ears are long, filled to the tips and relatively free of insect and disease such as common smut. It’s like unwrapping a gift each time an ear is husked to reveal the wide variety of colors and unique patterns formed by the kernels. The apples have been a hit as well. The Firesides have been excellent eating and the Haralsons are blushing red so it won’t be long before trying them out in a pie or two. It’s hard to make a house smell much better than that.

Fall colors around the ranch are coming slowly. The sumac brush on the road cut is starting to turn brilliant red and the wild plums are developing a soft flame-orange tinge. Other trees are slower to change and any leaves falling on the pasture side of the fence are quickly devoured by the ewes. In the fenceline, some Virginia creeper vines are providing a sharp contrast to the still green leaves of the trees they’re climbing. Nannyberry fruit is starting to turn bluish-black and the leaves are showing the slightest hint of a scarlet turn.

With the MN sports weekend being a bust, it was time to put some rams in with the ewes at both pastures. Shadow, the older ram we had been using decided his time had come so we needed to use another ram in his stead. Shadow was aptly named as anytime you turned your back he was right there. He usually wouldn’t hit you but he’d sure make you think he could. If he did hit you, he inflicted major pain, knocking you down making it tough to get back up. The ram we put in to replace him proved to be rather obstinate about moving from his pen into the pasture with his new harem. What a fool! Ruby came to the rescue however, getting around behind him and at least convincing him she might take a hunk out of his backside. He moved the direction we wanted, allowing us to get him back inside the fence where we could regroup with another panel and force him through the gate. Dealing with an ornery critter that outweighs you by 50 – 75 lbs., is faster than greased lightning and equipped with 4 wheel drive, you need all the help you can get.

See you next week…real good then.


Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/06/11, 09:28:54 AM
All we are is dust in the wind…

The scurs didn’t see the above normal temperatures coming but as usual, no complaints. Will our charmed life continue? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs of 80 - 85 and lows near 55. Clear on Thursday with highs remaining well above normal for this time of year at 75 – 80 and lows of 55 – 60. Partly cloudy on Friday and Saturday with highs near 75 and lows of 55. There may be a slight possibility of a shower on Saturday but don’t hold your breath. Sunday, partly cloudy with another slight chance of showers. Highs 70 – 75 and lows around 50. Partly cloudy for Columbus Day with yet another slight chance of showers. Highs around 70 and lows near 50. Tuesday, partly cloudy and continued warm. Highs 70 – 75 and lows around 50. The normal high for October 10th is 64 and the normal low is 39. The scurs will be decorating for Columbus Day and awaiting the Full Moon on the 11th.

The Full Moon on the 11th is known as the Hunters Moon. This was the moon when the tribes of the northeast were busy hunting and putting away food in sufficient amounts to survive the long winter ahead. A feast was often scheduled on the date of the Full Moon in observance of the season. The Ojibwe called this the Falling Leaves Moon and the Sioux called it the Moon of Falling Leaves or the Moon of Changing Season. The leaves should be pretty this week but it won’t be long and they’ll be off the trees making us wonder where the growing season went.

Garnishing only .99” of precipitation at the ranch and .8” in Bugtussle proper, area harvest progress continues to move along at a rapid pace. Once again, Mother Nature has turned up the thermostat making LP suppliers moonlight as the Maytag repairman. Yields are continuing to be a pleasant surprise as is the moisture content of the corn. Funny what last week’s 47 mph wind gusts and this week’s 80 degree heat can do. About the only way to describe field conditions is dry and dusty. Combining beans without a breeze or auto steer can lead to a combine enveloped in dust making it difficult to see. Hard to recall a year where soybean plants been pulverized into an almost powder-like state. The dry conditions have also resulted in numerous fires as well so extra precautions need to be taken to clean out areas where dust and crop residues tend to collect. Monday afternoon saw two fires on the horizon and resulted in one fire call locally.

The warm temps have also made insects come out in force for one last hurrah. Last Wednesday’s warm temperatures led to an explosion of those little native pink ladybugs at the ranch and along with them lots of northern corn rootworm beetles adults. Luckily for us, neither of the species was interested in coming in the house. As quickly as they had appeared, the next day they were gone with the wind and cooler temperatures. Syrphid flies have been annoying and while some mistakenly call these hovering flies “sweat bees” they are harmless. The larvae consume loads of aphids so we can be thankful for that. Another nuisance has been the small, wedge-shaped minute pirate bug. While pirate bugs will taste test your arm and make you itch, they don’t leave a long lasting calling card. They also consume aphids and as the growing season has wound down, so have aphid populations. Saturday afternoon led to the first of the spider “ballooning” events. By evening as the sun was getting low, the gossamer strands from thousands of tiny spiders could be seen blowing in the breeze from tree trunks, grasses and fences just about anywhere you looked.

The aforementioned northern corn rootworm adults along with their little chrysomelid buddies, the striped and spotted cucumber beetles continued to attack the remaining squash and pumpkins left in the garden at the ranch. It was time to spring into action on Sunday night and rescue them from their plight and place them up closer to the house. The pumpkins and squash that the beetles had ruined soon were tossed over the fence to the sheep who were only to happy to devour them, bugs and all. The blue jays have been fingered as the culprits in taking some nasty hunks out of the apples. Again the sheep have been the beneficiaries of their criminal activity. Robins continue to move through in small groups. While there are few earthworms near the soil surface, our travelling guests enjoy dining on the nannyberries and remaining chokeberries. Think they’d be my choice too even if there were worms available.

See you next week…real good then.
 


Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: deadeye on October 10/06/11, 10:25:17 AM
Amen to that.  I really enjoyed the detail.  I usually describe it as dry, dusty with bugs.   :rotflmao:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/11/11, 09:48:05 AM
Now I feel the wind blow outside my door…

Another week of warm and the scurs may not have the heart to tell folks that it will change. Will it change this week? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers. Highs of 70 and the low should be near 50. Partly cloudy on Thursday with a slight chance of a shower. Highs around 65 and lows dropping to 45. Friday partly cloudy with highs of 55 – 60 and lows near 40. Saturday partly cloudy with a slight chance of an evening shower. Highs of 60 and lows of 40. Partly cloudy and cooler on Sunday with highs 55 and lows dipping to 35. Mostly cloudy on Monday with a slight chance of a shower. Highs of 60 and lows around 35. Jack Frost pays a visit again on Tuesday night. Highs of 60 and lows dropping to 30. The normal high for October 15th is 61 and the normal low is 37. The scurs will be picking out their pumpkins soon for the end of the month gala.

As of the 16th we will be at 11 hours of daylight, having lost an hour and 8 minutes since the autumnal equinox. The sun will set before 6:30 on the 16th and rise after 7:30 on the 17th. Time flies when you’re having fun. The Big Dipper continues to occupy its place in the NW sky after dark as is the case when autumn is full blown. Someone asked the other day what the object was relatively low in the eastern sky not long after sunset. The answer to that would be Jupiter. In the morning relatively high in the western sky an hours or so before sunrise, Jupiter can be spotted shining brightly on the way to the barn. Probably even if you’re not on the way to the barn.

Another week of above July-like high temperatures has moved this crop beyond what anyone would’ve imagined even in mid-September for the calendar date. 99 day maturity corn planted the first week in May was coming out of the field at 12.7% moisture. Waxy corn, known for its slow drying characteristics was down to 15%. It is almost eerily quiet however with very few dryers running across the countryside even though one knows that harvest is moving along at warp speed. Moisture in the soybeans fell too. Too dry, yes but unavoidable given the circumstances. It’s simply not possible to combine all the soybeans in the area within a couple days, which is about how quickly the moisture fell from 12% to 7 – 8%. Rainfall continues to be sparse and spotty with the first measurable precip at the ranch for the month falling on Saturday at .01”. Fire danger in the fields has remained very high and for last week there were at least 5 fires noted while out and about. The light showers that fell on Monday afternoon did help alleviate it some. If we keep burning up high priced combines, it doesn’t take much anymore for even these light drizzle events to be considered million dollar rains.

Harvest at the ranch is nearing completion. The last of the squash and the gourds were harvested on Sunday. Always amazing how well some of the gourds can hide, not unlike the little fat buddies when there are honeydew projects to do this time of year. The Indian corn was picked and the ears were probably as nice as we’ve ever raised. The stalks somehow withstood the high winds and were tied into bundles allowing me to fashion them into a corn shock. I cheated of course by pounding a steel post into the ground first so those high winds wouldn’t flatten it. Something about a corn shock just says fall is here, especially when surrounded by pumpkins, gourds and Turks Turban squash.

With all the wind, leaf watching turned out to be a situation where if you blinked you missed it. Sure, there are still localized pockets of color with some oaks retaining their leaves such as the pin oak and red oak trees in our yard. Most of the area has been pretty well denuded however. The sheep don’t seem to mind as they’re busy keeping the pasture vacuumed and free of leaves.

Birds continue to move through although activity at the feeders has been slow. There are occasional nuthatches, blue jays and chickadees but no sign of the goldfinches that threatened to eat us out of house and home. It was a good weekend to take down the nectar and jelly feeders however. The orioles have been gone for the better part of month and the hummers haven’t been seen for a couple weeks now. That and the winds have emptied them for me so there’s little to dump out. Bluebirds have been migrating along with more robins. It’s not unusual to look out the window in the morning to see a robin gobbling down crabapples. In the fields killdeers are numerous and Juncos were spotted in a customer’s grove on the 6th telling me these nice days won’t last forever.

The warm weekend caused me to open the windows once again. It was downright warm in the house Saturday night so the cool breeze felt good as I hit the sack. About 6 in the morning one of those unpleasant odors wafted inside. Apparently Pepé Le Pew had either been struck by a car or was alarmed about something and nearby too, judging by the strength of the odor. It was also about the same time Ruby had been let outside for potty so it was a little touch and go when Mrs. Cheviot let her back in. No run in this time but given a Border Collie’s propensity to herd cats, birds, lawnmowers etc., it won’t come as a surprise if/when it happens.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/19/11, 10:33:59 PM
It's gettin' dark, too dark for me to see…

The scurs were on top of their game last week, telling us it would start to cool down. Somehow that shouldn’t come as a surprise the 2nd week in October. More fall this week? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a high of only 45 and lows dropping to 30. Thursday, mostly clear skies with highs of 50 – 55 and lows staying above freezing at 35. Warmer on Friday with mostly sunny skies. Highs near 60 and lows of 40 – 45. Saturday, partly cloudy with highs again around 60 and lows near 40. Minute chance of an overnight shower. Partly cloudy on Sunday with a tiny chance of a shower. Highs near 60 and lows around 40. Cloudy and cooler on Monday with a slight chance of a shower. Highs of 50 and lows around 30. Mostly sunny Tuesday with highs around 50 and lows near 35. The normal high for October 21st is 58 and the normal low is 34 so temperatures will be seasonal. The scurs are eyeing the candy dish sure in the knowledge it will soon be full of Halloween treats.

The area did manage to garner some rainfall this past week as well as more wind. Rainfall was extremely variable with 2” falling near Easton and only a tenth in Bugtussle proper. West of town in suburban Matawan nearly an inch was measured while at the ranch we manage to scare up .3”. At least the fire dangers have subsided somewhat although there was a fire again last Friday during some of the windy conditions. Eventually this will come to a halt once everything is in the bin or hauled to town. What a difference a week made temperature-wise though. Last weekend folks were cruising around in their shorts and this weekend it was time to break out the coveralls. Harvest progress finds many finishing up with corn, a nearly unprecedented feat. With the army of tillage implement operators working the fields seemingly right behind the combine, area fields follow the season; they get dark pretty fast.

Road construction season has been never ending in this area seems like. With Highway 30 and 83 under construction, it’s been difficult to get around easily. The harvest season plus the number of people detouring around the construction has put additional pressure on the gravel side roads. The washboards it has helped create can rattle your dentures loose and with little rain, it’s difficult to grade the roads.

Around the yard at the ranch sure signs that summer is over include the sudden bright coloring of the flowering kale and cabbage. Some prefer the purple while others are sold on the white centered varieties. It’s nice to have some of both methinks. The 4 o’clocks have pretty much thrown in the towel for the season. There is still an occasional bloom but they are small and inconspicuous. The plants have been focusing most of their time on producing the grenade-shaped seeds that usually mean lots of volunteer plants next spring. Ditto with the morning glories. Some flowers yet as the plants begin to degrade into the twisted, tangled mass that catches snow if not removed. The surprising plants include the impatiens that after a watering and a little rain, continue to bloom far past what we’re use to.

The fall birds are making a subtle return to the feeders as well. A hairy woodpecker was the most recent returnee to the sunflower feeder. The red-bellied woodpecker has made himself at home on the ear corn even though he sometimes has to wait for the squirrel to leave to gain access. The juncos are back and seem to like the fact the summer vegetation is still intact, making wonderful places for them to hide from would be attackers such as a sharp shinned or Cooper’s hawk.

What a difference a week makes. The weekend of the 8th and 9th I was manufacturing a corn shock with a pair of shorts on. This past weekend though it was s good idea to get bundled up while finishing the last of the vegetable harvest. The potatoes, onions and carrots were dug. The onions were disappointing as expected. Planting them in June was probably not a best management practice although while small in size, they still do the job when fried up with some of the new red Pontiac potatoes. Still tough to beat Pontiacs for frying. Some of the stabbing victims made it from the garden to the pan in under an hour so they don’t get much fresher than that. The carrots were exceptionally nice again this year and yielded a large washtub full. Best of all since it has been dry, there was very little soil clinging to them. Some of them were so long that they broke off in the dry hard soil when trying to extract them with the potato fork. Didn’t seem to matter when they were scrubbed up and microwaved.

Ruby got to help with the vegetable digging process. As each forkful of soil was lifted to expose the potatoes, she was right on top of it, waiting for one of those spuds to make a false move. Picking tomatoes meant a lot of watching too as some of the damaged fruit made its way over the fence to the sheep. Yes sheep will eat just about anything including overripe tomatoes. Something being thrown and sheep to watch as a result. A little red and white Border Collie can’t ask for much more than that.

See you next week…real good then.
 


Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/25/11, 08:46:37 AM
The heat was hot and the ground was dry…

The scurs made it through another week unscathed. Their forecast for tiny chances of showers were true both from an amount and odds standpoint. What’s in store this week? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with highs of 50 and lows of 30 – 35. Thursday through Saturday, clear skies with highs around 50 and lows near 30. Sunday, partly cloudy and slightly warmer with a small possibility of a shower. Highs of 55 and lows of 35. Mostly sunny on Halloween Monday, warmer again with highs near 60 and lows around 40. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with highs once again near 60 and lows of 40. The normal high for Halloween is 51 and the normal low is 30. The scurs foresee no repeat performance on the 20th anniversary of the Halloween Blizzard for trick or treaters.

Harvest continues to streak towards the finish line. Some anhydrous ammonia has been applied and like anything else, if you’re the one doing it, it went on perfectly. If you’re not, it probably is too early yet. Some areas did receive more rain than others in the October 13th rainfall event so it is quite variable. Soil moisture continues to be a question mark though as the hard soil conditions particularly on the higher, lower organic matter parts of fields are making it difficult for tillage implements to penetrate to full depth. With little rain falling one may want to be a little picky about where and when ammonia is being applied. As one who spends many hours afield this time of year, even where more rain did fall, there are still places the soil is extremely hard and anecdotal evidence from those doing fall tillage tends to make me believe I’m not seeing things.

What I am seeing fortunately for the pheasants, both of them, is a lot of corn on the ground behind the combines. Some are in denial that there is much field loss. Given the extremely dry corn and ear droppage that occurred when the snapping rolls grabbed the stalk along with the whirring chopping corn head blades, it makes one wonder why there wasn’t more in some cases. It doesn’t take much corn to add up to a significant loss. For instance, if you see only 4 kernels per square foot on the ground, that’s almost 2 bushel per acre. In many cases this year, it’s not unusual to see 10 – 20 kernels per square foot.

Rainfall continues to be a concern. We are far short of what we’d normally expect at the ranch with only .37” of precipitation falling thus far. In town it’s even worse with only a tenth for the month. Last week’s report from the SROC in Waseca summed it up nicely when they reported they were at only 42% of field soil moisture capacity or about 5 inches less than we would expect for this time of year. Dryness abounds.

It has been slow at the ranch on the bird watching front lately but there were a couple rooster pheasants that flew out of neighbor Mark’s corn as he was harvesting the other day. His grove is one of the nicest in the area when it comes to winter shelter for them. Made me feel good to see they were still around. Once the corn is off there always seem to be more pheasants out there than we once thought on this side of Bugtussle anyway. Oh sure we still have a few chickadees, juncos and blue jays along with the occasional smattering of a goldfinch or two but certainly nothing like we had in August. TP has reported similar findings at her feeders in town. Give them time. With a colder and wetter winter predicted it won’t take long if that happens for many birds to be looking to press the “easy” button. The squirrels have already done that. Putting some of the ear corn collected out in a feeder last week, the one lone fox squirrel made the first couple ears last several days. Replacing it one morning, I was shocked to see it all gone the next morning. Deer perhaps? The following morning there were 3 fox squirrels taking turns so it came as no great shock that the corn was disappearing as fast as it was.

Sunday finally meant a long awaited trip to Mom’s with Ruby in tow. Luckily Ruby had worn off the powerful odor of whatever it was she rolled in earlier in the week. She definitely earns her nickname, Stinkpot, when that happens. It was our annual vegetable delivery trip, taking some of the bounty we have been blessed with to share. We brought a sampling of most of what we produce including Haralson and Fireside apples, Pontiac and Norkotah potatoes, 3 kinds of squash, carrots, Indian corn and gourds. Since we had recently butchered lambs there were also some packages of that to be shared. Ruby and Fudgie were off for their run around the yard. When it came to deciding what to fix for dinner, there was plenty to choose from so I grilled some lamb steaks while Mom cut up some carrots, micro waved some squash and baked a couple potatoes. There was already a pie baked when I arrived so the aroma was enough to make anyone hungry. Can’t top Mom’s apple pie with the brown sugar crust with plenty of cinnamon and some ice cream on top. Apple pie just isn’t apple pie without both. Best of all I got to take the rest of the pie back home along with a freshly baked loaf of banana bread as well as a bag of pretzel M&M’s. Think I got the better end of that deal.

It will soon be time for the little fat buddies to start their winter training sessions. The chairman of the board seems to be mired in tillage operations at this point so we’re waiting until he gets that out of his system. In the meantime there will be plenty of tales about the wild cropping season we’ve just been through and the endless honeydew lists that await the little fat buddies after they’ve made all their daily scheduled appointments. There are also likely to be lots of goodies with Halloween and the church bazaars (or is it bizarres?) to supply us with nourishment for the long winter ahead.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: deadeye on October 10/25/11, 09:34:41 AM
"Haralson and Fireside apples, Pontiac and Norkotah potatoes,"

That's what I like about you Dotch, the details.   I would have said "we brough apples and potatoes" :rotflmao:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/01/11, 05:51:55 PM
Heh, heh, heh, details. And my wife says I never remember anything  :scratch:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/01/11, 05:53:04 PM
And the leaves that are green turn to brown

The scurs keep predicting relatively dry conditions and with this kind of accuracy, it makes them want to buy some lottery tickets. Will their luck hold another week? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs of 40 - 45 and lows of 25. Mostly clear on Thursday with highs reaching 45 and lows dropping to 30. Mostly sunny and warmer for Friday with highs of 50 and lows around 40. Another slight chance of rain for Saturday with cloudy skies, highs of 50 and lows near 35. Mostly clear on Sunday and Monday with highs reaching 45 - 50 and lows around 30. Mostly sunny Tuesday with highs of 45 – 50 and lows near 30. We slip below 10 hours of daylight on November 7th. Incidentally the normal high for November 7th is 46 and the normal low is 27. The sun will set before 6 p.m. on November 5th and through the wonders of government intervention in our personal lives, it will magically set at 4:58 p.m. the following day. Then, after rising at 7:59 a.m. on the 8th, it will rise at 7 a.m. on the 9th. The scurs will be hiding their Halloween booty to avoid paying capital gains while waiting to set their clocks back at 2 a.m. on Sunday morning. It’s a long time yet until Thanksgiving.

Yes it’s time once again to set those clocks back and put the time change folly to bed for yet another year. Our bodies will respond in kind to having an extra hour to play with, generally positive and exactly the opposite of how they respond when we are shorted an hour in the spring. The data are quite clear on this point. With more and more research indicating that sleep is more important in a healthy lifestyle than was once thought, it is time for our elected officials to quit messing with the clocks and our health. Someday someone is going to look back and say to themselves, “Hey, he was right.” That is if they ever have time enough to stop diddling around text messaging, Tweeting and playing on Facebook to read it.

Fall harvest should be all but complete in this area by the time it reaches the press on Wednesday. Yes there may be a few who aren’t completely done but there isn’t any award for being done first. The worst thing about people being done this early is they have a lot of free time on their hands. That free time can be a dangerous thing when it comes to recreational tillage. Working these dry fields down this fall could lead to dust storms of the Great Depression proportions if we’re not careful. Leaving them in a somewhat roughened state may not only help stop soil from blowing it may also catch more snow, something that could become more important if we don’t start getting precipitation soon to replenish our stored soil moisture before winter. Speaking of precipitation, in the SROC’s final installment of their Crop Weather Update for the season, it was noted that this has been the driest August-September-October period since they began keeping records in 1915 at 2.22”. At Bugtussle in the official Mall for Men rain gauge, we fared slightly better at 2.3” At the ranch we tallied a whopping 2.53” for the same timeframe. We must be living right.

The pockets of color remained through much of last week although when the thermometer dropped to 25 at the ranch on the morning of the 29th, things began changing more rapidly. Some of the green leaves still on the trees were suddenly in a free-fall and the sheep of course were loving that. The pin oak and northern red oak leaves went from a deep red to a dull red in a matter of a day. It won’t be long and the leaves on the red oak will fall off and the leaves on the pin oak will be a rusty brown, hanging on until spring. The Autumn Blaze maples around town added some late color to the boulevards of Bugtussle even though they too were starting to fall on Saturday, making those who are obsessed with their lawns perhaps a bit perturbed. Even some of the hard maples that stay green then brown when it freezes then lose their leaves are showing some color this fall. What an odd year it has been.

We sold a ram that we weren’t sorry to see go on Saturday. Weighing in at around 250 lbs., he was a big, muscular, brute as Cheviot rams go with a penchant for jumping over panels and getting into places he didn’t belong when penned up. He had an attitude and wasn’t real pleasant to deal with when it came shearing time either. Knowing he was a pain to handle we had limited his escape routes and had a stout wooden panel he’d think twice about jumping over ready to move in behind him in the alleyway. When we opened the pen he came out in a hurry as I grabbed the panel. He decided to suddenly turn on me and wouldn’t have thought twice about trying to flatten me with the panel on top. About that time 30 lbs. worth of Ruby had crawled under the trailer and sprang into action. Diverting his attention, she got in behind the bruiser and drove him toward the trailer. This allowed me to move expeditiously with the gate, severely limiting his options. In the trailer he went as we looked at each other in disbelief when Mrs. Cheviot slammed the door behind him. We expected to be winded after chasing this ram around the yard for a half hour. Instead we were ahead of schedule and able to enjoy a breather thanks to the little dog’s bravery. Maybe that dog food and treat expense is worth it after all.

See you next week…real good then.


Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/08/11, 10:31:17 AM
If I get there before the snow flies, and if things are going good…

The scurs may have missed the snow in the forecast but as of this writing, it remains to be seen whether the weather will rinse us off a tad or continue to dry clean us as it has become fond of doing the past several months. Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of showers in the morning with skies clearing in the later afternoon. Highs of 40 and lows around 25. Thursday, clear skies with highs back to 40 and lows once again near 25. Clear skies again on Friday and warmer, marking the start of another warming trend. Highs of 45 and lows of 30. Partly cloudy on Saturday and warmer with highs of 50 and lows of 40. Partly cloudy becoming cloudy by evening with a slight chance of an overnight shower. Highs near 50 and lows around 35. Cloudy on Monday and continuing warmer than normal. Highs of 50 and lows once again staying above freezing at 35. Remaining cloudy on Tuesday with a chance of a shower. Highs staying near that 50 degree mark with lows around 30. The normal high for Nov. 11th, Veterans Day is 44 and the normal low is 25. The scurs will be flying the flag in honor of those who fought for their rights to freedom of the press.

The 10th brings us the Full Moon for the month and it is named the Full Beaver Moon for the trapping that was part of the fall ritual for the fur traders this time of year. It is also a time of year that beaver are actively storing up food for the long winter ahead. It is also known as the Full Frosty Moon. The Ojibwe called this the Full Freezing Moon and the Sioux knew it as the Moon of Falling Leaves. They likely weren’t too worried about the impact the leaves would have on their lawns.

Around Greater Bugtussle, there are a few remaining trees exhibiting some color, most notable among them being the hard maples that are bright yellow this fall. Surprisingly enough the strong winds didn’t manage to totally dislodge all the leaves from their branches and Monday morning it was still interesting to look at the trees, some still stubbornly clinging to their autumn cloak of many colors.

Jupiter is still a fixture in the sky both morning and evening, showing up at dusk in the east and shining brightly as the most prominent feature aside from the moon. Now that the time has changed, we’re not seeing it in the morning in the western sky as easily because it’s light out. Check an hour earlier however and it can still be seen, cloudy weather aside.

The birds are starting to return in slightly greater numbers now. There are half a dozen goldfinches making regular daily appearances and the red-bellied woodpecker has made herself at home with the ear corn. More blue jays are announcing their presence and some house finches are becoming common guests. The nuthatches have been loyal visitors and have company as downy and hairy woodpeckers help themselves to the sunflower seeds. Of course, the juncos are always present, ready to clean up under the feeders, especially where the squirrels have essentially made cracked corn from their corn feeder.

The Orange Army took to the woods and fields this past weekend. It didn’t sound like there was much gunfire however so most of the deer were safe. It shouldn’t come as much of a surprise as it was extremely windy both Saturday and Sunday. Like most wildlife, deer tend to stick close to cover and don’t venture forth any more than they have to. Not being able to hear something coming eliminates one of the tools they use to escape predators. This is also why the little fat buddies are holed up at the Mall for Men during inclement weather. In addition to forestalling a honeydew list, there are usually cookies to be consumed.

One might think the gardening season is over with but there are still some winter radishes yet to be harvested. The snap pea planting turned out to be about like the rain needed to make them a success, disappointing. There were a few pods on the earlier varieties but they were pretty rubbery by the time they were spotted. The frost and dry weather had already taken their toll. The winter radishes that have been sampled while small certainly pack a punch. They’ve fared slightly better than the peas with the dry weather but if I had it to do over again, I’d opt to plant both crops a week or so earlier to take advantage of any rainfall in the earlier part of August.

There are still a lot of things to be done at the ranch before the inevitable sets in due to some of the as yet imaginary precipitation that’s been forecast. On the way out to do chores the other night I heard something go zipping by my feet in the shadows. A bunny was making tracks as fast as he could for the electric fence with Ruby in hot pursuit. That reminded me that I needed to get the tree wrap on some of the small trees that were planted or they’ll be cottontail candy. Of course if we get 24’ of snow like we had in 1936 as the white bearded Cockshutt owner points out, my problems will be solved. I may be tunneling under the snow to get to the barn like they purportedly did, but at least the bunnies won’t eat my trees.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/15/11, 10:39:04 AM
Run, rabbit run…

The dry cleaning continues as the scurs predicted although we did manage to scrape together a couple hundredths at the ranch on Sunday. Are we looking at any more rainmakers in the near future? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with highs of 35 – 40 and lows dropping to 20. Partly cloudy on Thursday and slightly warmer. Highs of 40 – 45 and lows of 30 – 35. The nicest day of the week should be Friday with partly cloudy skies becoming mostly cloudy by evening with a slight chance of a shower. Highs around 50 and lows of 35. Mostly cloudy Saturday with a fair chance of a rain. Highs around 50 and lows near 35. Partly cloudy on Sunday and colder. Highs of only 30 and lows of 20 - 25. Partly cloudy on Monday with highs of 35 and lows around 20. Partly cloudy and warmer on Tuesday with a slight chance of showers. Highs 35 - 40 and lows near 30. A sneak peak at Thanksgiving Day looks mild but mostly cloudy. Highs of 35 and lows of 30. The normal high for November 19th is 39 and the normal low is 21. The scurs are busy thawing their deluxe turkey from Wagner’s in the fridge.

There is still some anhydrous ammonia being applied here and there although the days for that are likely numbered. That and fields where it works adequately are becoming fewer and farther between. It has been a struggle this fall all the way around when it comes to tillage. With the dry soils, wear and tear on equipment has been ferocious. Snapped bolts, shanks, springs and plow lays wearing rapidly have been a hallmark of one of the driest falls in recorded weather history. Worst of all, there appears to be no relief in sight, making it likely that we’ll go into freeze up with very little moisture in reserve for next years crops. Counting on snowfall for much help is probably wishful thinking. Living from rain to rain with a crop teetering on the edge of starving for water is nerve-racking to say the least. Oh well, as predicted, it will rain again. Put your money on roughly 10” somewhere around April 14th.

The wind has also been a factor this fall. It is either dead calm or it’s gale force winds howling with not much in between. When it was calm, the maple lost its leaves in the road ditch and they cascaded down the road cut, giving the appearance of a lemon-colored waterfall. The wind has played to my advantage however. The leaves I was convinced needed to be ground up with the lawnmower have largely disappeared so there’s no need to do that. And of course any that happen to bounce their way across the lawn into the sheep pasture are quickly devoured by the woolies.

It’s getting time for one last push to finish fall work at the ranch and to button things up for winter. The nice weather over the weekend presented a wonderful opportunity to change over to winter oil in the skid loader. It’ll be barn cleaning time any day so it’s always a good chore to have done prior to that. Repairing the last of the storm ravaged hay mangers was another activity to check off the list as well as piling up some of the storm related brush that had accumulated. The perpetually burned out light in the barn caught my eye too. Up the ladder I went with bulb in hand only to discover another of the “Made in China” marvels was broken off at the base inside the fixture. Gee, what a shock.

It also was a good time to harvest the winter radishes, some of which turned out about the size of pullet eggs. They were nothing compared to some of the baseball-sized bulbs raised by Shannon Schoenrock’s uncle but they were adequate. What was disturbing though was the fact the rabbits had chewed the tops on some of them right into the ground. They had treated the snap peas rudely too although since there was primarily foliage and not much for pods it really didn’t hurt anything, yet. It did make me think about the new crabapple and pear trees we’d planted however. From those observations one could deduce it was time to wrap and water them before matters got away from us. Not much for green tissue to munch on so those little trees were apt to be first on their menu. The rabbits may be on our menu if they don’t knock it off.

Birds were more numerous at the feeders this past week. More goldfinches as their numbers have swelled to nearly a dozen. They are particularly fond of the sunflower at this point, probably because the wind doesn’t blow them off the feeders as easily as some of the thistle feeders that become parallel with the ground. Seems to be more blue jays and woodpeckers too, leading one to believe that wintertime is just around the corner.

Looks like we’ll be hosting Mom and Fudgie again this year for Thanksgiving. Should be a good time to relax, watch the birds at the feeders and do as little as possible other than gorge ourselves. It’ll be time for the tossing of the pumpkins as we ready ourselves for another Christmas holiday season. The Cheviots are always appreciative and make short work of the pumpkins and out of code squash, if they’re not too frozen that is. Of course it’s not quite the same when auntie Mar Mar is absent. I think her activities in the Chaz Bono fan club must be taking up most of her free time these days. That’s too bad. Always looked forward to those blueberry bars...

See you next week…real good then.


Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/21/11, 05:34:58 PM
We left for Frisco in your Rambler…

The scurs got their ducks in a row although the Saturday rain turned to greasy skid stuff. No matter, it was precip and it should be gone by the time this hits the streets. More importantly, what’s in store for Turkey Day? Starting with Wednesday, mostly clear with highs near 50 and lows around 35. Mostly clear Thanksgiving Day with highs reaching 55 and lows of 40. Partly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of a rain shower. Highs once again of 55 and lows of 35. Mostly cloudy on Saturday with a chance of a rain/snow mix in the morning and a chance of rain in the afternoon. Highs around 40 and lows of 25. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs of 35 – 40 and lows of 20 – 25. Monday, mostly sunny with highs of 40 – 45 and lows falling to 10 – 15. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with highs of 30 – 35 and lows of 15 – 20. The normal high for November 24th is 36 and the normal low is 19. For the 24th we will see 9hours and 21 minutes of daylight. The scurs will be firing up the Weber by the crack of 10 a.m. so the turkey will be nice and golden brown by noon.

As mentioned we did see some precipitation over the past weekend and even if it was in the form of snow, it still counted. At the ranch, it amounted to .11”, the most precipitation recorded since October 13th. It was enough to get highway crews out spreading car carcinogens (salt) on area roads although by afternoon most roads were relatively free from snow and ice. Most fieldwork is complete although there is still some manure being applied and an odd anhydrous rig being spotted here and there. Soils remain dry and we may be at the mercy of the spring rains to recharge our soils before plating season.

Barn cleaning has commenced at the ranch. Saturday was just a tad nasty to sit out on a tractor without a cab so oil was changed and the heat houser was attached. In other words you have me to thank for the warm up! At least I didn’t have to put the chains on to get out to the field through the snow like last year. Sunday brought about a nicer day from a precipitation standpoint so it was time to tear into ‘er. As usually happens it takes almost as long to get everything ready and move stuff around as it does to actually clean the barns. Everything needs to be hooked up, adjusted and get its annual greasing and lubing. This in addition to noting how bad things are leaking here and there. While I know the equipment probably came greased, it still makes me feel better if it gets done. There was still enough daylight after all that to allow 5 monster sized loads with probably 3 more to go in the rest of the large barn. Who knows, if people leave me alone long enough during the early part of the week, one just might be able to sneak in a couple more loads. Just can’t get enough of that barn cleaning I tell ya…

While out with a load of nature’s finest, I spied 3 pheasants, 2 roosters and a hen. The roosters came out of the new tree planting and the hen was in some brushy habitat in the fenceline. It was good to see them as there has been some question as to whether pheasants even exist anymore. Not much new in the bird department otherwise except that the chickadees have been AWOL for a few weeks now. It could be the leghorn-sized blue jays scared them off. It’s probably getting about time to put out some suet soon. The starlings should have found someplace else to eat by now and if they come by here, they face increased odds of eating some lead. After the leaves dropped it became apparent why we have so many squirrels: We have 5 or 6 squirrel nests. They haven’t started tackling the ear corn as rapidly as one might expect and are content to clean up under the sunflower feeders instead. Their main function is still to drive Ruby nuts with their treetop acrobatics.

Once barn cleaning has been completed it will be time to work on the Studebaker Lark again. It’s inside the heated garage this winter where it can be worked on in comfort. Parts are accumulating so hopefully once it’s running, the restoration project can get underway. The most recent addition was a NOS (new old stock) air cleaner found in CT from some Studebaker swap pages. It was a lucky find. As anyone who has restored a car can attest, one of the first parts mice will destroy is the air cleaner body. They love to stuff them full of things like seat cushion material and as a result of their occupation, the mouse pee corrodes the bottom out. Sometimes it can be repaired with JB Weld but some are just plain ruined. To find one still in the box unused, especially for a car as old or as rare as a Studebaker is a little unusual. However, it fits the mold.

Studebaker was an unusual automobile company. Some looked down their nose at the company because they tended to make products either ahead of their time or behind the times. The Lark fit into a time where the country was in a recession and people were looking for an economical automobile. Cashing in on what the Rambler had started, the Lark took the automobile market by storm in 1959 and put Studebaker into the black for the first time in many years. It apparently got the Big 3’s attention for it wasn’t too long and products such as the Ford Falcon, Plymouth Valiant, Mercury Comet and Chevy Corvair began hitting the roads hoping to re-capture the market share they had lost. Unfortunately for Studebaker the Big 3 succeeded. Combined with some bad luck and blunders in management, it marked the beginning of the end for Studebaker. By December 1963, the plant in South Bend IN was closed and automobile production was moved to Canada. In 1966, the company ceased manufacturing automobiles. I still think it would be a good idea as my bumper sticker says to “Bail Out Studebaker”! It would sure make it easier to get parts.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/29/11, 10:38:15 AM
But Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man, that he didn’t, didn’t already have.

After pulling away from the Thanksgiving dinner table the scurs fell into deep slumber only to be awakened Friday night by the pitter patter of raindrops on the roof. Will we see more liquid precip or are our options about to dramatically change? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny becoming partly cloudy in the afternoon. Highs of 40 – 45 and lows of 25. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow in the morning and a chance of snow in the afternoon. Highs near 35 and lows around 15.Mostly sunny on Friday with highs reaching 30 and lows around 20. Partly cloudy Saturday and Sunday with a slight chance of snow both days. Highs 30 – 35 and lows around 20. Monday, partly cloudy and cooler. Highs of 25 and lows of 10 – 15. Tuesday, mostly sunny and cold with highs of only 20 and lows near 10. The normal high for December 1st is 33 and the normal low is 15. The scurs have solved all the problems associated with Black Friday shopping. It’s called Black Christmas Eve shopping.

We did actually receive some liquid form precipitation this past week on Friday night/Saturday morning. At the ranch we recorded a whole .22” and in the rain gauge we’d forgotten to bring in at the Mall for Men, there was a strong .2”. In town we’ve shattered the previous month’s precip record by a tenth and at the ranch we’re within a couple hundredths of catching up to October’s precipitation. It still hasn’t done anything as far as contributing to soil moisture recharge but at this point, beggars can’t be choosers. Some have asked the burning question: With the soils as dry as they are, will the soil tend to freeze more deeply or shallower than we’d expect under more typical fall soil moisture going into freeze-up? I put this question to someone who would know, namely MN State Climatologist Mark Seeley. The answer: “Research shows that the dry soil will freeze deeper in the absence of snow cover than wet soil.” There ya go.

The recent light rains did make it less dusty in the fields of course. Amazingly though it didn’t even track mud back out of the field when hauling out the last of the main barn’s manure at the ranch. That was another mission accomplished. Who knows, we may even get the sheep back from the kindly neighbors pasture before they take their Christmas lights down. Seems like I get a little slower at doing it all with each passing year. It sure feels that way after barn cleaning too. Trying to move around the next day reminds me I’m not 18 anymore. I feel more like the Tin Man in the Wizard of Oz asking for my oil can.

Before Thanksgiving last week there was already a rash of Christmas decorating as evidenced by the holiday lighting on an evening drive. Too early I thought although with the warm temperatures it was understandable. Still, it’s hard to get in the festive spirit with the fields bare and lawns brown. No hurry, there’s plenty of time to get some snow and brighten the landscape. As most winter forecasts agree, we have an above normal probability of a colder and wetter winter than normal.

Mom visited for Thanksgiving and we made it all the way and back to Spring Valley in the Soccer Mom van all in one piece. I even went sans my driving wig as I figured if someone saw me they’d figure the van belonged to Mom. The highlight of her stay was probably the trip to the store that carries everything that the store where you go to the bathroom in the big orange silo doesn’t. Still don’t know how Jim does it but am sure glad he does. Thanksgiving Day itself came off with only one major hitch: About the time I was ready to head for the sliding glass door and out to the grill, the bottom of the blender containing the basting sauce for the turkey gave way, spilling a half gallon of 7 secret herbs and spices all over the kitchen floor. With her cat-like reflexes, Mrs. Cheviot quickly started mopping up the mess and I got the food processor out in an attempt to create another batch of sauce before the turkey progressed too far. Got out there just in time as the bird was beginning to turn a nice golden brown. After narrowly averting that disaster, the meal was exquisite, thanks to Mrs. Cheviot’s diligence in preparation and patience with Mr. Cheviot.

We were also blessed with Auntie Mar Mar’s presence after all on Thanksgiving, even though there were no blueberry bars. She did arrive in time for the annual dumping of the pumpkins however. A little disappointing though because the sheep that usually spend the afternoon chasing them as they roll down the hill weren’t cooperating. They were content to lie around the lot chewing their cuds. The pumpkins really didn’t roll either as they’d lost much of their integrity. Being thawed out and flattened on one side will tend to do that. Not to worry, the sheep found them the next morning and within a few hours reduced them to a scattering of orange scraps.

Mar Mar to the rescue on the blender; a Black Friday special at the store that has less fishing tackle than Betsy’s Dad had one to replace the 30 year old model that had succumbed. Mar Mar had to take one for the team on her shopping venture though. Her nephew Ben devoured the leftover turkey we’d sent with her while she was in the store.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/06/11, 10:57:54 AM
Looking at you I can read your mind…

The scurs slight chance of snow on Saturday turned out to be our first major snowfall event of the season. Will we add to the accumulation or are the snow gods content with this amount? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with highs of 25 and lows of 15. Thursday, partly cloudy with highs around 20 and lows of zero to 5 above. Mostly clear and cooler on Friday with highs of only 15 and lows again of zero to 5 above. Warmer on Saturday under clear skies with highs of 25 and lows near 20. Mostly cloudy and warmer on Monday and Tuesday with highs of 30 – 35 and lows of 20 – 25. On the 10th we slip below 9hours of daylight with sunrise at 7:37 a.m. and sunset at 4:36 p.m. The normal high for December 10th is 29 and the normal low is 11. The scurs will be retrieving the Festivus pole from the crawl space and readying themselves for feats of strength.

Winter has come to Bugtusslians one and all. Snow covers up the ugly brown and gray as well as brightening the landscape. This past weekend’s snowfall generally brought accumulations of 4” – 6” of wet snow. It came down gently though and blew around very little after falling. The moisture content of the snow was welcome, with .38” worth of water being melted out of the snow at the ranch. The new snowboard for measuring snow and determining moisture content associated with it saw its first use of the winter. It proved to be more accurate than just catching the snow in the gauge as in the past. The more accepted official method is to place a piece of board 16” x 24” on the ground in an area where it is representative, avoiding trees and buildings yet be somewhat sheltered so the wind doesn’t blow the area clear. Using the gauge as a cookie cutter a “biscuit” is cut out of the snow accumulated on top of the board then melted down to be measured. How much more accurate is it? Just a for instance when comparing the 2 methods of measurements, only .27” of water was melted out of the gauge located in its usual position. Over the course of the winter, those differences can add up.

There are lots of things happening astronomically this month not the least of which is the Full Moon on Dec. 10th. This Full Moon is known as the Full Cold Moon, the Full Long Nights Moon or as the Moon before the Yule. The Ojibwe called this the Small Spirits Moon while the Sioux referred to it as the Moon of Popping Trees or the Moon When Deer Shed Their Antlers. At the ranch it is the Moon Where We Don Longjohns.

After consulting with Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer, it turns out there are lots of planets to be viewed this month as well. Jupiter continues to be prominent in the eastern sky at dusk and remains visible most of the night. It sets in the west in the early in the morning. Jupiter however has been upstaged by our sister planet Venus and is the brightest object in the evening sky other than the moon. Check low in the southwestern sky at dusk and it should be easy to spot. As the month wears on it will rise higher in the sky and by the New Year will shine for 2 ½ hours after sunset. Mars and Saturn are also visible, with Mars rising in the east just before midnight and Saturn in the southeastern sky well after midnight. Saturn’s rings have opened to about 15 degrees from horizontal so this is a good time to view the planet with a small telescope. As the noted astronomer and I discussed, it would probably a good time to awaken your wife or girlfriend (but not both at the same time) so they can enjoy the planets too.

It has been the time of year to sell off this year’s lamb crop and bring the feed bill back down to reality. The lambs were fairly cooperative about loading but as is sometimes the case, a couple of the buck lambs we held back decided staying in a pen wasn’t their idea of a good time. Upon arriving in the barn for chores that night, I noted neither was in their pen. Of course they were in the pen with some ewes we’d kept open. Doing it all, I corralled one of the escapees only to see it jump over the wood panel as I attempted to catch the other fugitive. That meant the pen needed major reinforcement which I did before finishing chores. Afterwards I decided if they were out again by morning they would have new names to replace the unprintable names I’d just given them. Their new names: Sausage and Tube Steak.

Not all rams are difficult to get along with however. Friday afternoon before the snow was forecast, it was time to get the ewes back home for winter. Luckily for me the kindly neighbor himself was walking about the pasture as I pulled up with the pickup and trailer. Best of all he offered to help load them. Ruby was along but her services weren’t needed. Being the stealthy guy I am, I’d slipped the sheep some hay on my way by earlier and snuck around the end of the barn to close the door behind them. Direction to back me in perfectly to the door was provided and we moved a panel around so the sheep had no other place to go but in the trailer. That doesn’t necessarily mean they go in easily although this time luck was on our side. The ram we call BernaRRd has always been a big teddy bear and easy to catch so I latched onto him. Leading him over to the trailer door we had a quick one-sided conversation that went something like, “I know you probably don’t want to go in there but just this once let’s pretend.” He must’ve read my mind or can understand English because he suddenly jumped right in. As sheep will do, the 10 ewes followed right behind him. Once the last one was in the trailer I quickly slid the door shut. The kindly neighbor looked on in amazement as I laughed, telling him that sheep were put on the earth to make turkeys look intelligent. After witnessing that I think he probably believed me.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/13/11, 01:20:57 PM
To keep my sweet chiquita in eau de cologne…

With most of the snow now gone the scurs can focus on getting the temperatures right. Will our snow free luck continue? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain becoming snow after midnight. Highs of 40 and lows near 25. Thursday, partly cloudy and cooler with highs of 30 and lows of 15. Partly cloudy on Friday with highs of 25 and lows around 15. Partly cloudy and warmer on Saturday with highs of 30 and lows of 20. Sunday, warmer again with a chance of overnight rain/snow mix. Highs of 35 – 40 and lows near 25. A slight chance of snow Monday with highs near 30 and lows around 20. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with highs of 30 and lows of 15. The normal high for December 15th is 26 and the normal low is 9. The scurs will be taking some time off from preparing to get mentally prepared for Christmas shopping. Lots of time yet.

The December 10th early morning eclipse largely was a disappointment in this area of the state although it was probably more interesting than what we’d been led to believe. From the view at the ranch, about ¾ of the moon was covered by the earth’s shadow when it disappeared under a cloud deck before setting. That’s OK if we can wait until November 28th 2012, we can see a penumbral eclipse at moon set. In 2013 we’ll see a penumbral eclipse on May 25 and a total eclipse again on April 15th 2014. Of course if the Mayans are right we won’t have to worry about it.

The snow has largely disappeared from the landscape and much of it has ended up in the ground as dry as it is. Add some of the forecast rain to the mix and we may be starting to recharge our soil moisture. There is still a long way to go and anything at this point is welcome. Looking at many of the small wetlands and shallow ponds in the area certainly makes one aware of that. Interestingly enough, St. Olaf Lake has opened back up again amid reports of other area lakes still maintaining a cover of ice. The geese that stayed on the lake until the initial freeze up and the strong winds over the weekend probably had a lot to do with it. There is still an ice shelf in the NW corner of the lake visible from the road however reminding one that it won’t take long once it gets cold to refreeze.

The chickadees are back again at the ranch! Yeah, it’s no big deal to some but to those of us loyal birdfeeders, it’s like it just isn’t winter if those little guys (and gals) don’t show up. The birds in general have been keeping a much lower profile at the feeders than some winters in recent memory. Others who are avid bird feeding fans are reporting much the same. It does keep the bird seed budget more in line to be certain. The irruption of redpolls and siskins a few years ago is still fresh in my mind when filling the thistle feeders. Trying to keep up with them was almost impossible and makes the weekly trek to fill the feeders seem like a cakewalk.

Slow steady progress is being made on the Studebaker project. The carburetor is getting a thorough going over at Pete’s Service. A wise idea before discovering the mouse urine found in the air cleaner also damaged the carb. More literature has also been procured to help expand knowledge of the model and trim package. The most recent yet to arrive purchase from the Studebaker National Museum includes what’s known as the factory production order.

By supplying the VIN#, this basically will tell me what options the original car was equipped with, date of manufacture, the destination (likely Marzolf Implement in Spring Valley, the local Studebaker dealer), the paint color (there were 2 different colors of blue used on 1960 Larks) and other info to hopefully make the restoration go more smoothly. There are some items on this vehicle that were likely add-ons such as the hood ornament, some additional trim and a side-view mirror. Studebaker was big on having some options installed at the dealership as they felt it helped keep the dealers shops busy. In addition, it allowed customers to purchase some options at a more reasonable price than if they had been installed at the factory.

We’re hoping it refreeze soon. With the recent thaw, Ruby really stinks after running around in the freshly cleaned barn. Somehow she enjoys frequenting the areas where the spreader traffic was heavy and there is thawed manure. Add a little moisture from the melted snow and voila! Her favorite eau de cologne!

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/20/11, 12:32:50 PM
Like a dog that begs for something sweet…

The snow last Friday took the scurs by surprise. Luckily by Sunday the surprise disappeared. Are we in the running for a white Christmas? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of overnight snow. Highs of 35 and lows around 25. Partly cloudy on Thursday and slightly cooler. Highs of 30 and lows near 15. Friday, mostly clear and cooler. Highs 25 – 30 and lows of 15. Mostly sunny on Saturday with highs near 30 and lows of 20. Christmas Day should be partly cloudy with highs of 25 – 30 and lows around 15. Monday, partly cloudy with highs of 25 and lows of 20. Mostly sunny on Tuesday with highs of 35 and lows around 15. The normal high for December 25th is 24 and the normal low is 6. The scurs will be making a list and checking it twice so they can be the model of efficiency given the vast amount of time left to Christmas shop.

The 21st will mark the 1st day of winter and the shortest day of the year for us as far as daylight is concerned at 8 hours and 54 minutes. The actual day of the solstice can vary from year to year from the 20th to the 23rd. The amount of daylight varies from day to day by a matter of several seconds. Days will be getting longer eventually although not easily measured for several days following the winter solstice. Part of the issue is the sun keeps rising a little later until well into the first week of January following the solstice while it keeps setting a little later at the same time. Eventually the time begins to offset and there becomes a noticeable difference.

In the heavens during the early evening hours, Jupiter continues to be present relatively high in the eastern sky while the even more spectacular Venus continues to stay out a little longer each night before setting in the SW. As bright as it is, it actually twinkles somewhat and gets some rose coloration to it when it approaches the horizon. This has prompted some over the years to phone in calls about UFO’s. Of course it’s never reported what kind of holiday cheer might have been involved prior to the sighting.

The snow from last week probably wasn’t as surprising as the rain was. At the ranch we recorded .46” of rain on Thursday which was followed up by another .08” from Friday evening’s 2” snowfall. So far for the month of December we’ve tallied .92”, the most since September’s .99”. While we’re nowhere near to setting any records we are making some slow progress toward getting enough moisture to get a crop started next spring. Soils are slightly frozen now but they weren’t when the rain fell. Additionally on the rough surfaces found in many area fields, most of the water finds its way into the ground. Virtually none of it is running off at this point.

You knew it couldn’t be too far off: The annual Christmas gifts for the crack management staff at the Star Eagle from yours truly. For Fearless Leader (aka “Jim”) a new camera after I broke the old one while being photographed by the corn shock a few weeks ago. For the Kingpin (aha “Jody”), the full boxed set of McHale’s Navy. It should bring back fond memories. Given his rapier wit, I have a feeling that might have been an accurate depiction of life during his tour of duty. For Reed, new shoes for pounding the streets of Bugtussle searching out those crucial stories. For Kugie, the famed ‘CCO cough button. Maybe it’s just my radio, but he always sounds a little like Patrick Reusse, sorta like he could hawk up a greenie any minute. For Rachel, the Star’s very own Cabbage Patch kid, a new reference book called How to Speak Farmer. This will come in handy for future articles when you have to write about farm equipment. For example, it explains that a “stripper plate” is a part of a corn head, not something an exotic dancer eats off of.

Ruby is getting ready for Christmas. She’s like a furry little 4-legged kid in a lot of respects. She’s perceptive and knows something is up although not exactly what. Decorations, Christmas trees, presents and human treats all over her turf are all probably clues. She is helpful when something sweet hits the floor during a cooking bomb session. Definitely saves on clean up time. We’re debating whether to get her a Wii-Fi so she can practice herding sheep in the house or a trail camera so she knows when her squirrel is down out of the tree. Either way I think she’d be happy. Or, more likely we could go the cheap route and buy her a new kennel bed and another batch of play balls. Guess what? She’d be happy with that too. One nice thing about dogs and Border Collies in particular: They’re easy to please. Never had one complain they didn’t get what the neighbor’s dog got.

Happy Festivus…see you next week.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/28/11, 10:46:59 AM
She makes the Indy 500 look like the Roman chariot race now…

With the slight chance of snow last Wednesday circling the bowl, the chances of our white Christmas went down the toilet as predicted by the scurs. Are our odds any better for the New Year? Starting on Wednesday. Partly cloudy with a chance of overnight snow. Highs of 35- 40 and lows around 30. Partly cloudy for Thursday with a slight chance of a rain/snow mix in the afternoon into the evening. Highs once again of 35 – 40 and lows near 30. A slight chance of rain and snow for Friday under mostly cloudy skies with highs reaching 40 and lows of 25. Partly cloudy on Saturday with highs near 45 and lows close to 25 for New Years Eve. Partly cloudy and slightly cooler on New Years Day with a slight chance of flurries. Highs around 35 with temps dropping to a brutal low of 20. Monday mostly sunny and cooler with highs around 30 and lows of 15 – 20. Slightly warmer and mostly sunny on Tuesday with highs of 35 and lows of 15 – 20. Our normal high for New Years Day is 23 and the normal low is 5. We will have gained 4 minutes of daylight since the winter solstice so things are looking up. The scurs will be putting their party favors in storage for another year.

Quite the winter we’ve been having so far or lack thereof. If you wanted a white Christmas you needed to look for snow on the north side of a building or grove. The warm trend seems to be hanging in there although some forecasters are indicating that by mid-January our luck may have run out. We shall see although at the same time we’ve burned up quite a chunk of what we typically consider winter. This one is beginning to remind me somewhat of the winter of ’86 – ’87 when it stayed relatively open and warmed up enough so that wheat was drilled into some area fields as early as late February. Something that was also typical that winter was blowing soil in the peats such as was seen in areas on December 26th. Some snow cover would be welcome not only from a moisture standpoint but to help decrease the amount of wind erosion.

Minnesota Nice? It apparently doesn’t exist once we get behind the wheel of an automobile anymore. This past Christmas demonstrated the lack of courtesy many are displaying toward their fellow drivers. On the way to and from New Hope on Christmas Eve, it was almost epidemic the number of times I was passed while moving with the traffic flow only to have a driver cut in front of me at the last second to get off at the next exit. To make matters worse, on Christmas Day while travelling in excess of the speed limit myself on bumpy and rough Fillmore Co. 1, someone was on my tail until they turned off a few miles north of Spring Valley. Not to be outdone, while on Fillmore Co. 2 west of Chatfield, someone rode my rear bumper on the sloping, blind curves that were showing signs of becoming frosty as temperatures fell below freezing. I finally pulled over and let the clown by then followed them into Chatfield where they very immaturely stayed stopped once the light turned green to prove a point. They sure did alright. They proved to me as a result of their stupidity they arrived no sooner than they would have had they slowed down for the icy conditions and we have a growing problem with people who think the roadways are a racetrack and they’re self appointed NASCAR drivers.

Here’s a novel concept for the New Year: Let’s back off and drive more courteously. The few seconds you think you’re saving by riding someone’s tail could turn out to be among your costliest and deadliest. Deer can and do suddenly appear on a roadway in a fraction of a second. I know because I’ve hit them. That and you just never know who you’re messin’ with. When I was living in rural North Dakota, it was assumed that everyone was driving around with a loaded weapon because basically everyone actually was driving around with a loaded weapon, including me. I’m not advocating that here but oddly enough, the aforementioned poor driving habits were never an issue. Same holds true in regard to some of the unmarked cars (plain brown wrappers) floating around. You don’t know when they’ll show up either. I’ve stumbled across them a few times making my heart sink once the grille lights came on only to discover they were after someone far ahead of me who was making my own speeding look like I was in a Roman chariot race. If you’re offended by what I’ve written, good. I hope you’re ticketed appropriately and your insurance rates are jacked up big time if you’re unable to control yourself behind the wheel. Some of us are getting real tired of this type of behavior. I have a feeling I’m not alone.

On to a more pleasant automobile related note: The Studebaker project. The factory production order as they were known by Studebaker arrived last week. By supplying the serial number to the Studebaker National Museum I was able to obtain a copy of this informational document. Studebaker apparently kept fairly meticulous records of their production. The production orders from prior to 1959 are on microfilm and from 1960 – 1966 are original paper so the document I have is a direct copy of the original. It tells me the car was ordered on March 22, 1960 and the final assembly date was April 6th which coincidentally happens to be Bert Blyleven’s birthday. As I guessed, the paint color is the latter color blue that Studebaker used that year, Pacific Blue. Gulfstream Blue was discontinued on March 1st 1960. The serial number, the body number and the engine number all match those listed on the production order as do the key codes. The codes used for the various packages and options are exactly as they appear on the car with only a few minor add-ons from the dealership. This was not a high end automobile and the Lark was never meant to be. Considering that this was Otto Hendrickson’s last car when he ordered it, that’s exactly what one would expect.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/03/12, 11:06:08 AM
Dance in the dark of night, sing to the morning light.

The scurs were on target with the Thursday/Friday precipitation events but failed miserably to predict the New Year’s Eve. Oh well at least they got the New Years Day flurries right. Will we continue on our warm streak? Starting Wednesday, mostly clear with highs of 35 and lows of 25. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs of 40 – 45 and lows around 30. Partly cloudy Friday and warmer with highs of 45 and lows dropping to 25. Partly cloudy and cooler on Saturday with highs of 30 - 35 and lows near 20. Sunday, partly cloudy with highs of 25 – 30 and lows near 20. Partly cloudy on Monday with highs around 35 and lows near 15. Tuesday, cloudy with a chance of snow developing. Highs of 35 – 40 and lows of 10 – 15. The normal high for January 9th is 23 and the normal low is 5. On January 4th we will be back over 9 hours of daylight, having gained a whole 7 minutes since the winter solstice. We’ll keep gaining about a minute a day until about the 15th. The scurs will be putting out that patio furniture before you know it, the stuff that didn’t blow away last fall that is.

The Full Moon for the month of January falls on the 9th and is known by several names. Most popular among them is probably the Full Wolf Moon, due to the wolves that could be heard howling outside the Indian winter encampments. It has also been known as the Old Moon or The Moon after the Yule. The Ojibwe called this the Great Spirit Moon and the Sioux by several names, including the Moon of Strong Cold, Moon When Wolves Run Together and the Moon When Frost is in the Teepee. Am guessing the frost in the teepee didn’t have anything to do with being out carousing with their little fat buddies in those days.

Speaking of the little fat buddies, a special thank you to all of those who supplied extra Christmas goodies at the Mall for Men. They were so numerous it’s tough to remember who brought what in but were most appreciated by all of us. With all the slippery conditions and high wind warnings (both inside and out) there’s not question we needed all the additional ballast we could get.

What a confusing holiday season we’ve just been through. With Christmas and New Year’s Day both on Sunday, it was difficult to tell what to do on Monday. Since banks, the Post Office and many other businesses were closed, it didn’t make a lot of sense to go into work. However, it always makes for guilty feelings that you really should be there, NOT! Given the amount of leftover stuff to be done after both holidays, those days were reserved to play catch up and to visit with family. It still seems strange to see bowl games played after New Year’s Day. Used to be that day was reserved for the major bowls and the national champion was decided. Now it stretches on for weeks and without some heavy duty channel surfing, one never knows what is on when anymore. Guess what? If you thought the 2011 holiday season was screwed up, wait until December. With 2012 being a leap year, Christmas and New Year’s will be on Tuesday. Oh goody!

The goldfinches are becoming more faithful at the bird feeders once again. The strong winds had them holed up somewhere but once they subsided, the little olive birds were back after sunflower and thistle seed. There are still a few of the regulars such as juncos, blue jays, nuthatches, downies and hairies but the chickadees are AWOL again. The squirrels appear content to clean up under the feeders and ignore the ear corn set out for them. Rather than face Ruby’s wrath, they drag ears from the field up in the yard. Others have mentioned similar goings on at and around their feeders. Perhaps with a little consistent snow cover we’d see a resurgence in bird numbers and variety.

The lack of snow has also impacted something one wouldn’t think of: The sheep. Since there is no automatic waterer, only a large water tank with a heater in it, one knows approximately how much water they go through on a daily basis. With our brood ewe numbers down from last year one would think the water consumption would be down as well. Wrong-O! Apparently they were eating a fair amount of snow last year so the tank would only needed to be filled about every 3 days. This year filling the tank and draining the hose is an every other day occurrence.

Since the days are getting longer it was time to take a look at some of those garden catalogs that arrived. There are a few new items that caught my interest although nothing really new in the winter squash department. There are some new gourds that could be fun to grow. Because they are so competitive, producing gourds is a little growing weeds; the level of management required is pretty low. In honor of all the seed catalogs arriving, I decided on New Year’s Day to plant the amaryllis bulb Mrs. Cheviot had given me for Christmas before it popped its head out of the box. It’s amazing how that coconut growth medium expands to fill a container after adding warm water. Once planted, the amaryllis was placed in the south-facing living room. After a night of celebratory respiration in the newfound moisture, the sprout began showing signs of phototropism the next day, attracted to the morning light. This is a live one and will need to be turned regularly.

Mrs. Cheviot and several other acquaintances have contracted the alien once again. With the amount of barking she was doing though, I was debating about hauling her down to Little Jerusalem to see Ruby’s veterinarian. It’s easy to get run down this time of year and even easier to not eat right. There are so many sweets and high carb foods around without much for fruit and veggies typically. Oh well, after a week or so of me doing it all she’s starting to come around. When Ruby does her hot potato impression and sleeps on Mrs. Cheviot’s lap it helps keep the veterinarian away.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/10/12, 12:28:03 PM
She said don’t hand me no lines and keep your hands to yourself…

The scurs were a little low on their temperature predictions for Monday and Tuesday but no one aside from the ice fishermen are complaining about it. Will we head back into winter for awhile? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a chance of snow. Highs of 35 and lows around 10. Thursday, partly cloudy with a chance of some lingering flurries in the morning. Highs topping out at 15 and lows dropping to 5 above. Mostly clear on Friday with highs around 20 and lows near 10. Partly cloudy on Saturday with highs of 30 and lows around 15. Sunday, mostly sunny with highs of 25 and lows of 10 – 15. Mostly sunny on Monday with highs reaching 30 and lows falling to 0 to 5 above. Partly cloudy on Tuesday with a chance of snow. Highs of only 10 – 15 and lows hovering near zero. Days are getting longer and we are gaining daylight at about 3 minutes per day now. The normal high for January 15th is 22 and the normal low is 4. Hopefully it’ll snow so the scurs can make the best of the cold snap by making snow angels. Otherwise they’ll be dirt angels.

Through press deadline time anyway we have continued our trend of above normal temperatures and sparse precipitation. So far at the ranch we have only managed .19” of precip since January 1st and roughly 1.2” of snow. We’ve tallied 3 days with highs of 40 or above with several others above freezing. Including the Tuesday & Wednesday recorded highs, it will likely make 5 days with highs above 40. We are now heading into what is typically the coldest part of January for our area. If the forecasts hold true we will likely experience colder than what we’ve been used to but it isn’t likely to be anywhere near record cold. This has had some interesting impact in the area. I know for instance that there was some primary tillage that occurred on an area field and there are still very few people willing to venture forth on the ice relative to what we’d typically expect for this time of year. I also know there are almost daily reports of someone going through the ice somewhere in MN as the ice simply is generally unsafe for motorized vehicles much larger than small pickups around here. Even with those, it’s probably not worth the risk of calling a tow truck to fish them out if they fall through. And if you insist on driving your automobile to get some fish, at least for awhile going to the grocery store is probably your safest bet.

According to information supplied by Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer, in the month of January we will continue to be blessed by Jupiter and Venus as they come closer together in the early evening sky. Venus is a little farther east each night and Jupiter while fading slightly is a little farther west. One is supposed to be able to look at Jupiter with a decent set of binoculars and see 4 of its moons at this point. Mars is showing up earlier as well. Look for the Red Planet around 9:30 p.m. on clear nights in the eastern sky. By dawn it should be high in the southwest sky. It will become brighter and will rise earlier every night, rising about 8:30 on the 31st. Saturn is visible at dawn high in the southern sky and is getting brighter like Mars as our planet gains on its orbit.

It has been an absolutely dreadful past 12 months for watching MN sports on TV with the possible exception of the Golden Gophers men’s hockey team. However even they are showing signs of developing performance issues in recent games. First the Twins play uninspired baseball losing 99 games and the Vikings follow suit matching their all-time worst season record at 3 - 13. Now the Gopher men's basketball team has picked up where they left off during last years Big Ten season, losing all their conference games thus far. Not to make excuses but every time I watch the Purdue men's basketball team no matter who they play, the amount of hand checking referees allow them to get by with astounds me. I don’t recall that much groping going on since the days of the old drive in theater in Spring Valley. Although, like other young lads in my class, being the mild-mannered, serious-minded, chaste individual I was, I always just watched the movie and ate popcorn in the Studebaker when on a date there. Someone told me about all that other stuff though.

This warmer weather seems to suit many just fine however including moi when it comes to choretime. It doesn’t bother me in the least not to be cleaning out feed bunks and their lot or smashing ice out of buckets daily. It’s also nice that the brood ewes are able to stay outside most of the time. It cuts down on the need for bedding and keeps them from filling the barn full of manure. Since they’re dry, all the fresh air has been good for their overall health. There are days when I don’t even have to drain the hose during the day, something that sure didn’t happen very frequently last winter. And, it should also make for easier shearing if this dry pattern holds for another month or so. The shearer should appreciate that.

Speaking of shearers, the local barber at the Mall for Men was recently put on the injured reserve list. Coincidentally, not long after that happened, the local sheep shearer was seen casing the premises in between jobs. Too bad he’s so darn busy shearing sheep or he might’ve been able to cash in on an economic goldmine. Rather than only charging a few bucks a head, he could’ve made it into the double figures. Would be a lot quicker for people too. Once the catcher grabs you and plops you on your butt, the shearer pulls your ear and safely tucks your melon under his arm. He wears deodorant though so not to worry. Given the speed and precision with which he can shear an entire ovine, a haircut would be over in a matter of seconds. Toss in a little wormer plus some pour-on insecticide once he lets you up and you should be good to go until you’re turned out on pasture.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/17/12, 10:03:24 AM
and the vision that was planted in my brain still remains…

The scurs missed the Saturday flurries but by Sunday no one knew they were here anyway. Will our snowfall fortunes change soon? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with highs near 25 and lows of 5 below to zero. Thursday, partly cloudy with a chance of evening snow. Highs of only 5 - 10 and lows from zero to 5 above. Partly cloudy on Friday with a chance of snow. Highs of 10 - 15 and lows near 0. Partly cloudy for Saturday with highs around 25 and lows of 20. Sunday, partly cloudy with a chance of a rain/snow mix. Highs of 35 and lows of 20. Mostly cloudy Monday with a chance of a rain/snow mix. Highs around 30 and lows near 15. Tuesday, partly cloudy and cooler with a slight chance of snow and rain. Highs of 25 and lows around 20. The normal high for January 21st is 22 and the normal low is 4. With the sun setting after 5 p.m. since the 15th, the scurs will be staying outside a little later each night to scrape up enough snow to build the prefect snowman. Maybe by month’s end.

Precipitation continues to be sparse while our temperatures continue to be above normal and moderate for this time of year. It’s always amusing to hear the blow combs and drama queens forecasting the weather from the Twin Cities talk about the “bitter cold” and gloss over the fact the cold snap will only last a couple days. Sensationalism sells so that’s why of course but after you’ve lived here long enough, you know when to count your blessings. No sub-zero cold in the Twin Cities? We had 3 nights below zero in early December here and we’re 80 miles to the south. Think of it this way: When we have highs in the single digits, that’s a shoe size not a temperature.

Measuring snowfall has been a challenge as of late. Without being around to constantly monitor it, the stuff tends to blow away within a few hours of falling. Not that what has fallen lately amounts to a lot of precipitation it’s just nice to be as accurate as possible. At this point every drop may count, with may being the operative word. At a recent presentation by Jeff Vetsch at the SROC, some interesting data to illustrate several points was presented. One, when fall moisture has been short as it was last year, we typically do catch up or it averages out. By the same token, when we have large amounts of stored soil moisture in the fall, the tendency is for it to either maintain roughly that amount or to dry out slightly. Most importantly though, there is no consistent correlation between low fall soil moisture and corn yield the following year. Yes, it’s nice to have some gas in the tank going into the growing season but it’s no guarantee that above trendline yields will result. The growing season itself has more to do with that than stored fall soil moisture.

Once again I have reassumed my position as the largest producer of snot and phlegm in the free world. Yes the alien finally struck and after being coughed and sneezed on for the past 3 weeks I was actually amazed it didn’t happen sooner. I honest to god don’t know how schoolteachers survive until retirement. This one has been unique for the simple fact that it has affected my sleep patterns so severely. Over the counter drugs are much improved however. One can almost feel semi-human again, at least until they wear off. So far it hasn’t kept me from doing chores, running errands or being the physical plant manager around the house. There are always light bulbs to replace, fixtures to clean out, water and furnace filters to change, feed to procure and trips to get replacement parts for all the stuff that wears out or breaks around the ranch.

One of my recent replacement purchases was a new handle for a pitchfork I’d broken several years ago. A new one would probably cost about the same as buying a replacement handle and getting it repaired. Rather than throw it away and buy a new one though, I’d kept it. It had some sentimental value as it was one my late father in law had given us for Christmas one year. Besides, the vision of the tang or tines from a rusty old pitchfork stuck in several implement tires over the years was planted in my brain. It was nowhere near as worn out as those were.

As anyone who is familiar with the inner workings of a pitchfork knows, there are some you like better than others. This model is a 4-tine manure fork that always allowed for good leverage on the sheets of sheep manure pack, possibly how it got snapped in the first place. Looking for handles at the store where you go to the bathroom in the big orange silo, there were several to choose from. I purchased what appeared to be the right one and took my prized possession to the proprietor of Dad’s Good Stuff the next day for repairs. I walked in the front door and the old wood floor creaked as I walked towards the back of the store. I spied the owner as well as the former CEO of the A & P Corporation. My lucky day: 2 characters in a building with character! I quizzed the latter to see if he could identify the item I held in my hand. Scratching his ear, he denied ever seeing one or knowing what it was used for. Oddly enough I believed him.

After presenting my “special project” to Double W he told me he might not get to it today and that was fine by me. There was another pitchfork we were using elsewhere in the barn; it’s just nice to have another one handy for peeling hay off the round bales we feed to the brood ewes outside. We’re very fortunate to have someone in town who still fixes things like windows, hammer handles and even fork handles. And once I discovered he’d done his tutelage under Tommy Bruzek, I was certain this was the right man for the job. About mid-afternoon I got a phone call saying the item was repaired and I could pick it up. The bill of sale was too cheap, worth at least twice the price especially when all the wisdom and knowledge gleaned was factored in. I had a nice visit, paid the bill, then took the fork and left thinking to myself, look what I would’ve missed out on if I’d thrown it away. With people nowadays looking to push the easy button and in a hurry to get nowhere, this is one of the parts of small town living that some can’t comprehend. What’s more, most of them will never appreciate the concept behind the proper placement of a finely tuned pitchfork.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/24/12, 10:28:14 AM
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you…

Those wily scurs predicted the snowfall about right although the low temperatures managed to elude them. Somehow people would’ve rather have had that forecast methinks. Will our good weather luck return? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with highs around 30 and lows around 20. Thursday, partly cloudy and slightly warmer. Highs close to 35 and lows back down to 20. Partly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of snow. Highs near 30 and lows around 15. Partly cloudy on Saturday and cooler. Highs of 25 with lows near 5 above. Sunday, partly cloudy and cooler with a chance of snow. Highs of 20 and lows of 15. Mostly cloudy on Monday with temperatures starting to rebound. Highs near 25 and lows of 15. Mostly sunny on Tuesday with highs of 25 – 30 and lows of 15 – 20. The normal high for January 28th is 23 and the normal low is 4. The scurs are betting we haven’t seen the last of the below zero temperatures for this winter and have laid in some additional long handled underwear just to be on the safe side.

It was interesting to see some snow accumulation for a change. As it was, the first snow fell and stayed put for almost 24 hours until it was blown away. It measured about 2.5” at the ranch and melted down, just a hair over ¼” of liquid equivalent precip at .26”. The freezing drizzle that ensued made it a little more challenging to measure when combined with the snow. That total from the Monday snow/drizzle combo came to about 2.4” at the ranch and melted down to .18”. This was a very dense snow which became very evident when trying to move it. So far this winter, we’ve measured a little over 14” of snow most of which melted not too long after falling. All things considered the precipitation that has fallen January is still more than we received in the month of October or November. Of course that’s not saying much.

The snow wound up collecting in drifts after the Saturday night wind, leaving only wheel tracks and footprints where travel compressed it. The snow did manage to make itself a nuisance however. It collected at the ranch in front of the garage and between the barn and driveway. Oh sure, we could’ve driven through it I suppose but I have yet to be sorry I moved snow out of the way. I’ve seen too many people pull into the yard thinking they could drive wherever they wanted only to get stuck in a snow bank someplace. The worst part of that is some dummy usually has to pull them out and that dummy is usually me.

The birds at our feeders have responded to the renewed winter conditions. The activity level has been reminiscent of some of the cold days last January. There were a couple dozen goldfinches at any given time along with white-breasted nuthatches, blue jays, juncos, downy and hairy woodpeckers as well as some recent newcomers, American tree sparrows.

Last week’s cold snap put one of the tank heaters out of commission so Ruby and I had to make one of those awful trips to the store where you go to the bathroom in the big orange silo. Ruby was only too glad to ride along in as copilot in the backseat. Her vocabulary continues to expand. She knows many words now such as “outside”, “hop up”, “go see Jo”, “go see Mark” and “get your ball” “squirrel”. Ruby’s favorite phrase however is “let’s go do chores”. Her response is to immediately run to the entryway door and sit at attention with her ears on full alert. Any move towards the door results in celebratory jumping and once the door is open she is through it like a shot. She knows it’s time to head out so she can be around her sheep. In the morning she rousts them from their slumber and at night, she serves as the signal that bellering should commence.

Must be about time to get my eyes checked again. At a recent conference someone saw me reading and asked if I needed longer arms. A few weeks ago while putting the carburetor back on the Lark, I was having a devil of a time getting my head cranked around so I could get the linkage to the choke connector rod properly attached. Installing a trapeze so I could hang from the ceiling crossed my mind. About the only good thing: The small numbers on the sheep’s ear tags are suddenly seem about the right size. Somehow I doubt that will count when I take the eye test to renew my driver’s license.

At least when buying a new confuser I went with a larger screen. Of course, with a new operating system and updated versions of the programs you were just getting used to, there’s always a learning curve. It’s almost as though someone came into your house and rearranged everything without telling you exactly where they put it. Some of it makes sense but some of it makes you scratch your head and wonder. Actually, aside from those issues it’s been a fairly smooth transition. The touch on the keyboard takes a little getting used to although retraining the spellcheck will likely be the biggest hurdle. It still doesn’t understand what Fencelines or the scurs are yet. That makes two of us.

Speaking of that, this column marks an anniversary. It was 10 years ago that Lavonne Meyer accepted a manuscript I’d written. The following week another was requested and the rest is history. It’s meant some time commitment over the past 10 years. At approximately 1.1 pages per week, 52 weeks per year over 9 years with 2 – 3 hours per session, well, you do the math. We haven’t missed a week due to the alien since its inception. Hopefully readers still enjoy it as much as I do. To be sure there are times the column is more difficult to write than others especially when striving to write new, original material each week. And as I’ve pointed out before, sometimes the columns I’ve struggled the most with and been the least impressed by have yielded the most positive response. Thankfully the crack management staff has allowed me as much latitude as they have. What to do with all the money this project has generated continues to be the problem.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/31/12, 03:02:44 PM
If I promise you the Moon and the Stars, would you believe it…

The scurs were right about the temperatures rebounding on Monday alright. They just weren’t aware that it would take the ball all the way to the hoop for a slam dunk. Will our January temps and relatively sparse precip last into February? Starting Wednesday and Thursday (Ground Hog’s Day), partly cloudy with a high near 40 and a low around 25. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of snow and/or rain. Highs of 35 and lows around 20. Partly cloudy on Saturday with a slight chance of snow. Highs again near 35 and lows of 20. Sunday partly cloudy with highs near 35 and lows of 20 – 25. Mostly sunny both Monday and Tuesday with highs of 30 – 35. Lows Monday night near 20 and cooling to 10 – 15 on Tuesday night. The normal high for February 2nd is 24 and the normal low is 5. On the 5th we will be back over 10 hours of daylight for the first time since early November. The scurs will not see their shadow on the 2nd meaning 6 more weeks of winter just like normal.

The Full Moon for the month falls on the 7th and generally goes by the Full Snow Moon. It was also called the Full Hunger Moon by the tribes of the northeast as the deep snow made hunting difficult. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Sucker Moon as the suckers would be running. The Sioux called this the Raccoon Moon as frequently the raccoons would awaken from their slumber to forage for food during a February thaw. This also coincides with the little fat buddies beginning to forage for goodies after all the Christmas goodies have finally been consumed.

Other happenings in the February evening sky continue to include the nightly show by Venus and Jupiter. Venus continues to stay out a little longer each night and the moon’s recent conjunctions with Jupiter have been beautiful. The distance in the sky between the two planets will become less as the month wears on. Mars is becoming bigger and brighter with each passing night as earth catches up to its orbit. Mars will rise about 3 hours after sunset in the east on the 1st and by the end of the month, it will appear just after sunset. Saturn is rising just after midnight and by the end of the month, it will rise about 10 p.m. With clear nights predicted it should be a good time for viewing other members of our solar system. The sky will be crowded with all the planetary activity.

We continued back on our lower than normal precipitation track in January after being close to normal in December. At the ranch we’ve tallied .71” of liquid precip for January and roughly 7.7” of snow. Interestingly enough, last January we only generated about 3.5” of snow. The difference was it stayed cold and blew it around every other day. Compare that to the 30 year normal at the SROC from 1971 – 2000 of 1.39” and 13.1” of snow. What does February look like? So far NOAA’s predictions are for better than even odds of continued above normal temperatures and even odds of above or below normal precipitation. We continue to be classified in a severe drought, one that as of January 19th is predicted to persist through the end of April. That could change however if La Niña decides to disappear prior to planting season. Only time will tell.

A big “thank you” should go out to all those who bought snow blowers and other snow removal equipment this winter. We all owe you. A good percentage of the moisture we have had has likely gone into the ground. While we have lost some to evaporation, the thawing and refreezing has created some room for the snow melt. Along with that, there simply hasn’t been enough moisture for runoff to occur. Streams are not increasing in flow and wetlands are showing no sign of being recharged. The wetting followed by freezing and thawing we have seen should also help break down some of the large clods resulting from last fall’s tillage operations. One negative to all the warm weather has been the short stay on the ice for many of the permanent fish houses. Monday’s warm temps brought a mass exodus from area lakes. Not only can the ice become shaky with water on the ice swirling around the houses, the accesses can become rutted and not easily traversed. Time to get ‘em off while the getting’s good.

We did actually have some colder weather and snow on the ground this past week for a while, bringing more activity back to the birdfeeders. However, at the ranch we had a sharp-shinned hawk hanging around for a few days. That seemed to dampen the enthusiasm of the smaller feathered friends. Still, there were a half-dozen goldfinches, 2 white-breasted nuthatches, 4 of the leghorn-sized blue jays, some downies and hairies as well as a return visit from a couple chickadees. They seemed absolutely delighted by the smorgasbord of sunflower seed, thistle seed and suet, bringing a smile to my face while observing their antics.

Ruby spent much of the past weekend watching out the window for her squirrel. Just before I was ready to go to town for more tax paperwork work, she began growling loudly and frantically scratching at the sliding glass door to go out. At first glance there was no squirrel out there. Upon closer observation, there was no squirrel evident but suddenly there was a squirrel tail waving fanatically from the tree trunk in an attempt to taunt the little Border Collie. After Ruby made a quick trip out the front door, the squirrel beat it back up into the branches, thankful that small, lightning quick red and white dogs can’t climb trees.


See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/08/12, 01:52:01 PM
The song remains the same

The scurs were a tad too pessimistic on temperature and a little too optimistic about cloud cover. Stargazing this past week left a little to be desired. Will we stay out of the fog this week? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs of 25 – 30 and lows around 20. Mostly clear on Thursday with highs near 30 and lows dropping to 5 – 10. Mostly sunny and cooler for Friday with highs of only 15 and lows close to 10. Partly cloudy and warmer on Saturday. Highs of 20 and lows around 10. Sunday for Lincoln’s Birthday, partly cloudy with highs of 30 and lows of 20. Partly cloudy on Monday and warmer. Highs of 30 and lows near 20. Partly cloudy and slightly cooler for Valentine’s Day. Highs of 35 – 40 and lows of 20. The normal high for Valentine’s Day is 27 and the normal low is 9. The scurs remind you to get your sweetie pie something sweet or face the consequences.

More warm temperatures last week continued to make this a warmer than normal winter. And, about the time it sounds like it’s going to cool down, we get a few days as an added bonus like last Saturday. Permanent fish houses have become an endangered species on most area lakes. By Tuesday, only a small handful remained on St. Olaf Lake. The annual St. Olaf Lake fishing contest has been cancelled and reports of vehicles breaking through the ice elsewhere in the area continue to abound.

Bird feeding reports continue to parallel what we’re seeing at the ranch. Unless you’re in an absolute bird watching Shangri-La, you’re likely not seeing a great deal of activity and are probably saving money on birdseed this winter. Sure there are some birds and we are fortunate the chickadees have decided to hang around but it has gone up to two weeks between fillings on the feeders. Sometimes it changes from bird watching to “bird hearing”. One of the clear mornings when there was no fog, a rooster pheasant crowed down in the pond area right about sun up. Another one echoed his sentiments from neighbor Mark’s habitat area. While they’ve had a rough go of it, there are still some pheasants around. Plentiful food and cover along with lack of snow and ice should help get them by until spring.

Another Super Bowl is in the books and it was actually a decent, competitively played game with the outcome in doubt right down to the last play. It’s always nice to see some of these athletes reach their ultimate goal, like my relative Rocky Bernard for instance. He toiled many years playing for the Seattle Seahawks then came to the Giants a few years ago. He probably isn’t real closely related however as he doesn’t appear to be Irish.

Lambing season started off suddenly on Saturday. It was getting time to tighten the lambing barn up ahead of shearing and ewes starting to drop lambs. As I approached the building, one of the black ewes shot out of the door with a water bag trailing behind her. Hmmm…timing couldn’t have been much closer. After a couple hours of some painstaking measures to button up the building, there was already a little buck lamb on the ground outside in the mud. I grabbed the lamb and taking backwards baby steps was able to slowly coax the ewe back into the lambing barn. I then caught her quickly to strip her bag out and decided to let them bond for a while. It was warm out and sometimes messing with a lamb trying to get it to nurse is exactly the wrong thing to do. Besides, it was time to eat and I needed a break. Checking back in the lambing barn in a couple hours there was a little ewe lamb, making for a nice set of twins. By chore time, both lambs were up having supper. Said it before, I love it when a plan comes together. I love it even more when the shearer comes so the ewes lamb inside the buildings.

The next afternoon following the Gopher basketball game, it was time to move some oats around. Mrs. Cheviot’s boss would’ve marveled at my ingenuity and efficiency. About the time I was finishing up that project, I spied another ewe out back of the barn. This is never a good sign. Sure enough in the increasingly low light there was a little white blob next to the ewe. All the ewes were bellering as it was nearing feeding time. Mrs. Cheviot wasn’t home yet so it was up to Ruby and I to make a management decision. If we played our cards right, feeding the brood ewes would probably separate the freshly lambed ewe from the group as she’d stay with her lamb. This would give us an opportunity to move her through the gate into the loafing pen where we’d deposited the previous day’s ewe and lambs. We made the call and it was go time. Sure enough, the ewes nearly plowed me over to get at their grain. I grabbed the lamb and got the ewe to follow slowly but surely through the gate. I needed to set the lamb down to wire the gate back shut so Ruby took over running interference. Once that was done, getting her into the shed took some patience but once inside, I set the lamb down and quickly closed the overhead door. Ruby again distracted the ewe so she was more interested in her lamb than running off through the rest of the barn to escape. In under a minute we had the ewe and lamb moved into the loafing pen. All was well. The little buck was dried off and his tummy full as he drifted off to sleep under his mother’s watchful eye.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/14/12, 10:25:10 AM
'Cause the man from Mars stopped eatin' cars and eatin' bars…

The scurs missed the Monday snow but nailed just about everything else to a “T”. This past weekend served as a reminder that it’s still winter and will be until it decides to be spring. What’s in store this week? Starting on Wednesday, partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy with a chance of snow in the evening. Highs near 40 and lows around 20. Partly cloudy on Thursday with a slight chance of snow and/or light freezing drizzle. Highs of 35 and lows of 20. Partly cloudy Friday and Saturday with highs both days of 35 – 40 with lows Friday of 20 and lows on Saturday night of 25. Partly cloudy becoming mostly clear on Sunday with highs of 35 and lows of 25. Washington’s Birthday (observed), mostly cloudy with a chance of a rain/snow mix. Highs near 40 and lows around 25. Continued cloudy on Tuesday with a chance of icy drizzle. Highs near 35 and lows near 25. On the 15th we will be at 10 hours and 30 minutes of daylight, about the same amount of daylight we see on October 26th. The normal high for February 19th is 29 and the normal low is 11. The scurs will be cleaning the pool soon and setting out the beach umbrellas.

The trend of sparse precipitation with above normal temps followed by cold snaps of short duration continues. However, anecdotal information coming from the fields indicates there has been some recharge in the top foot of soil. Monday’s snowfall was the first measureable precip recorded at the ranch for the month. It added about 1.7” of snow and another .16” of liquid equivalent to the seasonal total. Personally, not having to move snow around every day is still not breaking my heart and having livestock to tend morning and evening in the dark has been a treat after last winter. There was an interesting note in Mark Seeley’s weekly WeatherTalk in regard to planting in February. In 1878, temperatures were in the 40’s and 50’s for half the month. With soils thawed and dry enough for tillage, much of the barley, oats and wheat were sowed. He goes on to say that this was the only time in history that a large portion of the state was planted in February. There was one instance of wheat being planted in late February locally back in 1987 although the ground re-froze after it had germinated. While this caused some concern, prying the layer of frozen soil off the top of the wheat with a screwdriver, one could see it was still alive and well. It went on to produce a decent crop.

In the heavens there have been some evenings recently that have been good for star gazing. At about 7 p.m. the Big Dipper is in the lower part of the NE sky pointed almost straight up with its handle down. Some nights there have been enough thin clouds to make finding the North Star (Polaris) a little difficult. When skies are clear, one can draw an imaginary line from the front lip of the Big Dipper across the sky to Polaris, which is also the star at the end of the handle on the Little Dipper. Mars has also become a more predominant feature in the eastern sky, having risen high in the eastern sky by 10 p.m. during lamb check. Look for the Red Planet along the same general track as you would for the moon or the other planets. As long as the sky is clear, it’s probably there even if you aren’t out checking for lambs.

The goldfinches were absent at the birdfeeders during the cold end to last week. There was however usually some activity at our birdfeeders. The suet was popular with the nuthatches, downies and hairies while the chickadees were delighted that they could pluck sunflower seeds from any hole in the feeders after they were filled. Even the squirrel decided it was time to venture down out of his nest and consume some corn. Tormenting Ruby was also part of his grand scheme to be sure but there wasn’t much time for her to give him some exercise. Shearing on Saturday took precedence over everything.

Shearing day was cold although with the crew we had, it was one of the most no-nonsense shearing’s we’ve ever had. The shearer brought a super catcher from the Nicollet area who in turn had his girlfriend along to help. There were also some folks from near Austin who graded and tagged the fleeces on a table as we were going along, bagging those that fit their specifications separately and putting the rest in the main wool bag. One of our 4-H kids stopped by to assist us with the shots, the delousing procedure and re-tagging some ewes as well as helping get dinner ready when we got closer to that. Add to that the most professional shearer I’ve ever seen who also happens to be a neighbor and friend doing his usual exceptionally smooth job and a dreaded task suddenly doesn’t seem so bad anymore.

We didn’t get started until almost 9 a.m. and had to set up again down in the big barn once we had the brood ewes shorn. By 1 p.m. though we were done, had everything put away and 45 sheep were shorn for the season. It was interesting to hear the comments as they were grading the fleeces because there were some obvious differences in them. These fleeces were likely to be made into socks so we’ll be curious to see how they turn out. Even though everyone kept moving and busy, it was time to get inside the warm house where hot food and coffee awaited us. As usual the warmth and aroma of the house were in stark contrast to being out in the barn. We got cleaned up and sat down to the feast Mrs. Cheviot had put together. It consisted of barbecue sandwiches, cheesy potatoes, cherry salad and dessert baked by my Mom. Little did she know when she’d given them to me earlier in the week that the bars would be the hit a dinnertime hit. They of course were especially delicious as they were made with black walnuts supplied by none other than a local Bandwagon star. The meal was just as special as some of those I recall from nearly a half-century ago. Why? It was enjoyed by folks who’d shared in the hard work and the homespun humor that only sheep people can appreciate.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/21/12, 10:53:39 AM
And the choice is up to you ‘cause they come in two classes:
Rhinestone shades or cheap sunglasses

The scurs managed another near flawless forecast period as we continue munching our way through February. What will they conjure up for this week? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of snow with chances increasing overnight. Highs of 35 – 40 and lows around 25. Mostly cloudy on Thursday with a chance of snow. Highs 35 - 40 and lows near 20. Friday, mostly cloudy with a continued slight chance of snow. Highs of 30 with overnight lows dropping to 15. Partly cloudy on Saturday with a chance of snow overnight into Sunday. Highs of 30 and lows around 20. Sunday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of snow. Highs 30 – 35 and lows of 10 - 15. Mostly cloudy on Monday with a chance of rain and ice. Highs of 20 - 25 and lows near 10. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with a slight chance of icy rain. Highs of 20 - 25 and lows around 15. The normal high for February 28th is 32 and the normal low is 15 so we should be seeing some rather seasonal temperatures. On the 26th we will be over 11 hours of daylight for the first time since mid-October. The sun will set at 6 p.m. on the 28th. The scurs will be enjoying a few more weeks before those insipid time bandit evildoers require us to set the clocks ahead.

Snowfall totals from the area varied but at the ranch we garnered roughly 2.5” of sticky, wet snow which melted down to a whopping .59” of liquid equivalent. Typically the snows from earlier in the season have run .07” - .1” per inch of snow accumulation. It looked pretty wet when moving it as the pile resulting from the snowdrift in front of the garage resembled a stack of white cheese curds. The weather pattern may be making a sudden change. This week marks one of the few times all winter that we’ve seen a forecast for precipitation nearly every day. Precipitation at this point is a good thing as some of it will likely find its way into the ground. What’s more as we get into March, the 30 day outlook is calling for better than even odds of above normal precipitation and temperatures. If that holds true, the trend of receiving more of our precipitation in March as rainfall rather than snow would be likely to continue.

The recent stormy weather brought about some noticeable changes in bird behavior at the feeders. Two pine siskins showed up on Saturday out of nowhere and made the goldfinches look large in comparison. Some of the suddenly numerous goldfinches are just beginning to exhibit a slight yellowish cast as they pick at the black oil sunflower and thistle seed. Two chickadees have become regulars as have the nuthatches. The blue jays seemed to be eating more corn than the squirrels while the downies and hairies continued to tap away on the suet. Rooster pheasants can be heard crowing here and there across the landscape and are spotted occasionally in the standing corn stalks neighbor Mark left across the road. Along area roads, large flocks of horned larks are noted. There’s been some debate as to whether they migrate or whether they’re here all the time. If they stay, it’s not always apparent everywhere as they first showed up in large numbers in early February.

Ruby has been keeping us amused. The Westminster Dog Show was a riot as she seemed convinced some of the dogs were coming right out of the TV screen. The growing and barking interspersed with her nightly ball playing meant constant activity until bedtime. Her vocabulary has continued to expand, especially when the Gopher’s basketball or hockey teams are playing. If you say “Gophers?” out of the blue she’s instantly on alert, probably because the word is frequently associated with “chores”. We typically announce to her we’re doing chores a little early on the game nights so we can get back inside to watch Gopher’s games. Apparently she’s picked up on it as she tenses up and cocks her head as if to say, “What are you idiots talking about? Chores are done!”

The lambing process took a couple week hiatus until last Saturday. We had a ram get sick last fall and apparently after breeding the first 3 ewes, he must not have been up to the task after that. We quickly put another ram in with the ewes so chores will become more time consuming with all the new arrivals. It’s always best for everyone including those doing chores to get the ewes and lambs moved out of the lambing barn and down to the loafing barn ASAP. Small pens and cramped quarters do no one any favors. The ewes would rather be in a group than in individual pens as sheep are naturally clannish. The lambs are happier to have more room to run as well as access to a creep feeder. The sooner they get on solid feed the sooner they can be weaned and the ewes put out to pasture.

With driver’s license renewal time looming large on the horizon, it was time to get the eyes checked out and order new glasses as well as trying out some daily wear contact lenses. After 8 years your eyes can change I guess. Not wearing glasses is nice when going in and out of buildings as we do frequently this time of year. As anyone who has livestock can attest, steamed up glasses are a pain in the neck. However all this monkeying around meant with these older eyes I have to wear cheaters for reading and sunglasses for driving. Suddenly going from one pair of beat up glasses to 4 after repairing the beat up pair for a spare was quite a switch too. Remembering where I put them will be the challenge methinks. Checking out the selection I was surprised to find no cheap decent non-prescription sunglasses that were worth wearing, What’s more some of them were ladies glasses and they were all mixed together. I finally selected a pair that would suffice and was amazed the cheaters were cheaper than the sunglasses. Heck, there were even some cheater sunglasses for less than a buck although thinking about it, I’m not sure what they’d really be good for. Maybe for lounging around poolside reading back issues of some accumulated periodicals. Based on my bloated retirement fund from the NRHEG Star Eagle, that should happen any minute now.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Bobby Bass on February 02/21/12, 11:40:34 AM
Always a good read Dotch! and I hear ya on the glasses or is it see ya?  :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/28/12, 09:07:35 AM
You don’t pull the mask off that old Lone Ranger and you don’t mess around with Jim…

The scurs were right about the chances of snow, it just wasn’t of the measurable variety for much of last week. Will our fortunes change? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of snow. Highs around 30 and lows of 15 – 20. Thursday, partly cloudy with a chance of some overnight snow. Highs again near 30 and lows of 20 – 25. Friday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs of 30 – 35 and lows of 15 – 20. Mostly cloudy on Saturday with another slight chance of snow. Highs of 25 and lows around 15. Sunday brings partly cloudy skies with highs around 30 and lows near 20. Monday and Tuesday, mostly sunny with highs of 40 and lows of 25 – 30. The normal high for March 1st is 33 and the normal low is 16. The scurs are guessing that there may be one more snowstorm of major proportions before March Madness is said and done.

Warm temps last week brought the boxelder bugs out to sun themselves on the south side of the Mall for Men. More precip last week too but not much in the way of thawed ground yet to allow much penetration. The SROC in Waseca was still indicating a frost depth of 14” on bare ground as of February 27th. Some of moisture in the snow we’ve had is lost to evaporation, especially with the high winds we received over the weekend. It’s a little difficult to gauge exactly how much but one can surmise by watching the sidewalk in front of the house dry of it is substantial in the top inch or so. Is the weather pattern changing? Slowly perhaps but it does appear to be. March may not come in like a lion per se but it may be more like a lamb that needs to be dried off.

Speaking of lambs, their numbers in the past week quintupled at the ranch. Fortunately Mrs. Cheviot was around to ride herd on them so they were well cared for and off to a great start. The creep feeder was installed over the weekend and more ewes with lambs were moved to the loafing area. This allows more space in the lambing barn although when the temperature takes a dive, having enough body heat isn’t always a bad thing. Keeping the barn well bedded so it stays dry during wet weather is critical. Pneumonia is lurking just around the corner if you don’t. The ear tags arrived so it’s time to process the lambs and ewes, making note of who is who. Ewes that aren’t milking up to snuff get a red tag so they’ll be easier to spot when it’s time to cull them. Bottle lambs are cute but oh what a nuisance. There are few times when one of them actually manages to become a contributing member of the flock.

The bird activity continues to remain at a higher level than what we’ve seen for much of the winter. The consumption of black oil sunflower seed in the last two weeks primarily by goldfinches surpassed what was consumed in the past two months. They’ve also tagged the thistle hard so it’s probably about time for a new bag of that. The chickadees have been singing their little two note “fee-bee” spring song. We haven’t seen any robins just yet but they can’t be too far off. There are still some crabapples on the Indian Magic tree to tide them over until the earthworms make the soil surface.

The appearance of the little fat buddies this winter has at best been staggered and haphazard. Perhaps it’s the jet propelled pop machine that keeps anyone from hearing anything other than loud grunts. Perhaps it’s just the weather too. It simply hasn’t been nasty enough to force them to come into to town to tell everyone how bad the roads are just yet. Some signs their habits may be changing: A reappearance of Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer. He recently returned from a trip to Mexico and claimed the stars and planets were the same ones we see here. About in the same spot in the sky also. Who knew?

Something that may lure the little fat buddies back into the fold include the recent Girl Scout cookie sale. They do seem to work wonders. Last Friday I made a run to the accountant’s office and then stopped at the license bureau to purchase several license tabs, a boat license as well as to renew my driver’s license. It went smoothly and when it was all finished the gal who had waited on me told me to have a good weekend. I took off feeling good about all the odds and ends I’d tied up to end the week. Upon returning to the office I got an envelope ready to mail then received a call that the hay supplier to the stars was about to drop a round bale off. I swung by the post office and then quickly home to watch the gate so the sheep didn’t go roundabout. It was late enough so it was about chore time so we got that done and went in the house to watch Gopher hockey.

During the first period something was bothering me. There was something I’d forgotten to do. Then suddenly it dawned on me: Had I paid the lady at the license bureau? I couldn’t remember writing the check although I had seen the receipt in the package of stuff I’d procured. I fished through my wallet and sure enough, I still had the check! Their offices were already closed but I felt terrible. Some poor lady had probably tried to reconcile the books for the day and they likely didn’t balance so she was probably wondering where the error was all weekend. Some may have thought, hey, I got by with one, I don’t have to pay. Not me, I’m just not wired that way. When Monday morning rolled around I made a call as soon as I could while en route to their offices to explain the situation. I apologized for spacing it out and they in true MN Nice fashion said it was as much their fault as it was mine. They hadn’t discovered the error yet so when I got there I wrote the check out and left some Girl Scout cookies to atone for my sins. As I headed out the door I could hear them say, “Who was that masked man anyway?” “I don’t know but he left this box of Tagalongs.”

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on February 02/28/12, 05:10:29 PM
Hey Dotch. I'm thinking you should have a little sweepstakes to see who can identify the source of some of these lyrics.  :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Bobby Bass on February 02/29/12, 11:34:16 AM
Hey Dotch. I'm thinking you should have a little sweepstakes to see who can identify the source of some of these lyrics.  :happy1:
Last one was from Jim Croce, I think Dotch and I are around the same age as I know pretty much all of the songs he quotes and am jealous of the great hook he uses to start his stories.  :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/06/12, 12:09:53 PM
That's not a bad idea fawkinae. I used to get an online newsletter that had a trivia section on it. I remember winning a handy small set of binocs one time because I had the right answer. Hmmm...let me do some noodling about what to come up with as a prize. In the meantime, start guessing...lol!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/06/12, 12:12:11 PM
Things they would not teach me of in college…

The scurs were on target once again although the high temps for Tuesday were a little cloudy in their crystal ball. What’s in store for this week? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs of 40 with lows around 25. Mostly clear on Thursday with highs around 40 and lows near 25. Sunny on Friday with highs near 45 and lows around 30. Partly cloudy on Saturday with highs near 50 and lows staying above freezing at 35. Partly cloudy on Sunday with a moderate chance of some showers. Highs of 50 – 55 and lows near 40. Partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy on Monday with a slight chance of a shower. Highs 50 – 55 and lows near 35. Tuesday, partly cloudy with a possible lingering shower. Highs near 50 and lows near 35. The normal high for March 10th is 37 and the normal low is 35. The scurs remind you to get up at 2 a.m. Sunday a.m. to set your clocks ahead an hour as required by law.

The Full Moon for the month of March falls on the 8th this year and goes by numerous names. The most common is the Full Worm Moon because it is during this month that the ground thaws allowing earthworms to reach the surface leaving their castings, while providing food for birds such as robins and grackles. It also goes by the Full Crow Moon as crows are bunching up making my little fat vertically challenged Swede buddy’s trigger finger itch. The moon also goes by the Full Sap Moon as it is usually time for collecting sap for maple syrup. It is also known as the Full Lenten Moon, signaling the last full moon of winter. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Crust Moon as a crust would form overnight on top of the snow after thawing during the day. The Sioux called this the Moon When Buffalo Drop Their Calves, a very important part of a culture relying on the bison for sustenance. At the ranch, this is known as The Moon When Stinky Little Red and White Border Collies Are Caked with Mud.

Rainfall amounts last week surprised almost everyone especially since there were no major power outages due to ice accumulations on the power lines. Amounts varied around the area from 1.96” at the SROC in Waseca, 1.82” west of Bugtussle and 1.37” at the ranch. 1.37” was also received in Albert’s Leaf. How much of this rainfall went in the ground? Guesstimates from people like Mark Seeley would suggest perhaps around half of it and perhaps more in areas where the ground was tilled last fall, leaving pockets in which it could collect. This bodes favorably for early season crop growth as we should have enough in the top foot to get a crop started without worrying. For others, it was just nice to know it could still rain that much in one rainfall event. The last time it rained that much at the ranch was during the 16th of July when 2.8” was measured.

Bird activity continues at a rapid pace although no robins yet at the ranch. Others have seen or heard them however and south at my brother’s place in IA, they showed up in numbers Tuesday morning. Something tells me by the time this reaches print, they should be plentiful here. The ground may not be totally thawed so earthworms may be a short commodity until it does. In the meantime at the ranch, our Indian Magic crabapple has plenty of fruit on it to tide them over. The building of house sparrow nests in the barn has already started which is a little peculiar. This is the earliest I can remember seeing the males build them. Is this an indication of global warming? Not necessarily but it is an indication they will be defecating on things in the barn earlier than usual.

Ruby had a big weekend as we moved ewes with lambs from the lambing pens into their new home in the loafing barn. She gets to impress us with her speed, footwork and uncanny ability to keep a ewe preoccupied while we bring up the rear so they don’t double back on us. Once in the shed she lets the ewe into the alleyway and becomes a drover, something that at least makes the ewe think twice about making a run for it until we get there. Ruby apparently looks forward to this activity if the celebratory whining and whimpering following heaps of praise is any indication. It’s short lived however as once each group is in their proper place, it’s time to move another bunch. Thus the process starts all over again. The nicest thing about all of this is we haven’t had to teach the dog any of it. After running through it a few times, Ruby knows the drill.

She was curious about what I was doing during lamb check the other night when we’d started for the house though. I heard a ewe bleating where it didn’t belong. Sure enough there was one off by itself in front of the east side of the barn. After corralling the ewe and getting an ear tag number, she belonged in the other barn so I started to drag her uphill across the yard. About that time I encountered a patch of ice, discovered I was airborne and gonna land on my back, hard. After impact I determined nothing was injured except my pride and lying on her side, the ewe had apparently found the same patch of ice. Looking up, there was Ruby staring at me quizzically wondering why I was lounging around on the ground. Her eyes were saying, “Get up, dummy! We have sheep to move”! I quickly dusted myself off, grabbed the ewe and Ruby tailed her as we made our way across the yard to the proper facility. All in a day’s work.

The little fat buddies missed out on a treat on Monday. Apparently their busy schedules got the best of them and they weren’t present when CS stopped in with fresh caramel rolls. They were just as scrumptious as I remembered. The fact there was no quorum present to sample them was fine. There were more for those of us who had become famished after a long morning of seeking wisdom and knowledge. And not necessarily the kind they taught in school.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/13/12, 10:51:10 AM
I’m a space cowboy, bet you weren’t ready for that…

Those wily scurs were certain we were in for a warm up but were playing it a little too close to the vest again. Based on that, wait until you get a load of what’s in store for us this week. Starting Wednesday, mostly clear with highs of 70 – 75 and lows near 45. Mostly clear both Thursday and Friday with highs near 70 and lows of 50 – 55. Partly cloudy Saturday through Monday with a slight chance of rain on Monday. Highs of 65 - 70 and lows around 55. Tuesday, partly cloudy with a chance of rain. Highs around 60 and lows near 40. We will see over 12 hours of daylight on St. Patty’s Day. The normal high for St. Patty’s Day is 40 and the normal low is 23. The forecast highs and lows are more like May 17th. The scurs are wondering how long before we pay the price for all this nice May weather

Yes, the vernal equinox will also occur on the Tuesday the 20th at about 12:14 a.m. so it’s that time of year once again when chicken eggs stand on end making the hens more vicious than ever. It’s also when we curse the government for its exceptional ineptitude. Time for road postings and to set the clocks ahead. The road postings I can understand but the time change? Leave the clocks alone already or at least for another month. Getting up in the dark for 2 – 3 weeks after just starting to enjoy sunlight in the morning is not only foolish it’s dangerous. The number of traffic accidents suddenly spikes as do workplace accidents. Why? People are half asleep. Some would argue that there is a corresponding decrease in accidents when the clock is turned back in the fall. Using that logic, we should periodically turn it back another hour so we could really reap the benefits!

The night sky this winter has been fascinating to watch. Jupiter and Venus have both been very bright and in close proximity of each other high in the western sky. Mars has become more distinctive as well and is a little higher in the eastern sky each night at 10 p.m. during lamb check. It has dimmed slightly however as it was closest to earth back on the 5th. With Daylight Saving Time, Mars now sets around sunrise. Several have asked about my apparent fascination with the moon and the night sky among other things. The night sky has been reminding me during chores since I was a boy that we are a part of something larger. Of course, sneaking up in the attic to get out our older brother’s Gilbert telescope probably helped stimulate our imaginations as much as anything. It was almost as much fun as playing cowboys and Indians.

There was lots of phenology worthy of note at the ranch this past week. A few geese were moving around Monday but it was tough to tell if they were locals or the scout team sent in to see if there was open water in which to land. Within about an hour of the deadline time for the column there were 2 robins bobbing along in the yard on the 6th. The next morning there were killdeers calling from the pasture. The 8th brought the first red-winged blackbird. The following day a striped gopher was observed on the shoulder of the road east of the substation on St. Olaf Lake. By Saturday the skies were full of wave after wave of red-winged blackbirds and wedge upon wedge of geese moving in a northwesterly direction. Interestingly enough they were not all Canada’s. Up high there was a familiar higher pitched honking, that of several hundred snows and blues. They were adult birds, all the snows with black wing tips and blues with white heads, a striking appearance against the blue sky. There was also one small group of white-fronted or speckle-bellied geese making their way noisily across the sky. Thought I was back in North Dakota again. As of Monday morning, St. Olaf Lake has a ring of water around it and the ice is dark. Won’t be long, folks.

Small area wetlands continue to hold water, providing migrating waterfowl resting areas and potential nesting sites. Apparently the small amount of snow we had didn’t go anyplace and runoff from the February rain certainly didn’t hurt. Still haven’t heard the western chorus frogs yet but one of these warm days it will happen. One of the rooster pheasants has staked a claim to the plum thicket, likely a descendant of Little Jerry. This one is a little coyer than Little Jerry was so hopefully he will be around for a while. The frost is largely out of the ground in the fields especially after Monday’s rain. Poking around the yard and pasture Sunday with the divining rod (a specially designed electric fence post) it was out already on the south-facing slopes. On the flat and on north facing slopes it was only thawed down 2” – 4” depending on where one probed. With continued warm temps, some small grain seeding is anticipated along with dry fertilizer and anhydrous ammonia application. There is a slight hint of green starting to show in area lawns and pastures. Alfalfa breaking dormancy is also a distinct possibility. This is not without its perils however. A sudden cold snap has killed alfalfa before after breaking dormancy early and the potential exists for that to happen. As Kermit the frog pointed out, “It’s not easy being green”.

Ruby and the sheep entertained a group of very well behaved youngsters and their parents in Saturday’s breezy conditions. The little Border Collie thrives on attention and being out with the sheep so she was in her element. There was time to ride in the Gator as well until one of the adults riding in the back complained of waffle-butt. The next day meant catching up after being robbed of the hour of daylight. There were tags to install and tails to dock so ewes and lambs could be moved to make room at the inn. Of course there was Ruby help involved there too but that will soon be coming to a halt. There are only 6 or 7 more ewes to come in yet. The lambs on the ground have grown extremely rapidly. The warm, dry weather has agreed with them insomuch as they haven’t needed to burn much energy staying warm. It helps too that some of the older ewes in the flock that probably aren’t milking as they once did are able to care for their lambs without supplemental help from the shepherds. Bottle lambs are only cute if you aren’t the one feeding several of them several times a day.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/20/12, 12:06:06 PM
One day, without no warning, things start jumping up from the ground.

The scurs were pretty sure we were in for a rare treat and were we ever! Will we head back into anytime winter soon? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with an increasing chance of rain towards evening. Highs of 65 – 70 and lows of 50 - 55. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs of 65 and lows around 50. Partly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of showers. Highs of 65 and lows of 50. Partly cloudy on Saturday with a high of 60 and lows of 40. Partly sunny Sunday through Monday with highs of 65 - 70 with lows around 50. Slightly cooler on Tuesday with a chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs of 65 and lows of 35 – 40. The normal high for March 25th is 46 and the normal low is 26. Now that June weather has come and gone the scurs are thinking about setting off some fireworks. Surely the fireworks police wouldn’t expect anything yet.

What a week of record setting March weather! Every day brought more warmth and a little higher temperatures. At the ranch we topped out on St. Patrick’s Day with a high of 79. Several of our car thermometers read as high as 80. Pastures have greened up and as if on cue, several of the last ewes decided to lamb. One of the main reasons to shear the ewes before lambing in February is so they will lamb inside. However when it’s nearly 80 degrees, that goes out the window so they decide to drop them wherever it’s convenient away from the other ewes. Makes the lambs a dirty mess sometimes but the ewes lick them off so it’s all good. In the fields as expected, small grains were seeded and fertilizer applications have begun. Alfalfa has broken dormancy and so far the survival looks good.

The evening skies were also a treat as the planets Venus and Jupiter continued to impress, low in the western sky when coming in from the barn about 11 p.m. Mars has also been at about 10 o’clock in the sky around 8 p.m. in the evening. Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer recently phoned me with a startling discovery. The 3 planets as viewed through his telescope are still round!

There have been several firsts for the season as a result of the warm weather. A few western chorus frogs were first heard on the pond at the ranch on the evening of the 15th. The next night they were at full volume, with thousands of them all croaking at a fever pitch. March 15th was also the night I saw my first mosquito. The thing was huge, almost the size of a buzzard and I stared in disbelief as it landed on my arm and attempted to bite me. This meant one thing: It was time to start Ruby on her heartworm meds already. Trouble was, we’d given her the last dose back in December. Luckily good old Gus had left behind a couple unused tubes of topical material that also controls ticks, something else that will no doubt be running ahead of schedule. Am purposely staying out of the tall grass. I don’t want to know if the ticks are out there although tormenting them once discovered gives me perverse pleasure.

Ruby had another big weekend. The world’s largest Border Collie, Zip and his owner along with another friend were visiting so Ruby had someone to play with. In addition Ruby shared her sheep with Zip so he could enjoy staring and growling at them too. Ruby enjoyed to wrestling with Zip so it seemed like there was always some action somewhere. The wrestling matches were fine except when they took place inside the house. When they started crashing into the furniture it was time to take it outside. Not much different than a couple kids truth be told. Older dogs like Zip can teach younger dogs new tricks too. While watching TV we heard a strange sound the other night: Ruby lapping water from the toilet. She’s never done that. Monkey see monkey do.

The weekend brought with it a whole list of things to get done before spring. It was time to pick up the pruning mess from the weekend before, move ewes and lambs, take the tree wrap off, and plant some early garden. Again, there was plenty of dog help especially with Zip being a stick lover. Taking off the tree wrap is always a good way to take stock of the progress the trees are making. All the trees appear to be in excellent condition even the peach tree. The pears were heavily budded and close to breaking dormancy as were the apple trees. The nannyberries were starting to leaf out too. Outside the window where I work at my confuser, the silver maple was flowering. Spring has sprung.

The aforementioned weekend guests pitched in and helped out with chores including moving ewes with lambs. Unfortunately there were no newbies born over the weekend so the opportunity for them to witness a live birth went unfulfilled. The odds of seeing one are getting slimmer. There are only 3 or 4 ewes left to come in. After resisting temptation on Saturday, Sunday I had to plant some garden. The ground worked up beautifully with just one pass. Cherry Belle and Scarlet Globe radishes to put in along with some Oregon sugar pod peas. Will they make it? Hard to say but if they don’t, there should be plenty of time to plant more. If they do produce, being early season crops it should allow us to plant something after they’re done. Double cropping!

I would be remiss if I didn’t congratulate the NRHEG Panther girls’ basketball team. While we haven’t made any games this year we have listened in on the broadcasts on the radio. It probably doesn’t hurt that we’ve watched these young ladies grow up right before our eyes. Even though they didn’t bring home the big prize, they played well enough to bring home the 3rd place hardware, something no other basketball team has ever done here. And the not so little anymore neighbor girl set the single game tournament scoring record at 48 as well as the 3-game tournament record at 112 points. All in all, very impressive and important enough so that all things at the ranch came to a screeching halt as history was being made. That takes some doing. Congratulations ladies!

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/27/12, 11:04:38 AM
So listen up buster and listen up good, stop wishin’ for bad luck and knockin’ on wood.

We managed to grab more above normal temperatures as well as a little rain as the scurs predicted this past week. Will we see a repeat performance? Starting Wednesday, mostly clear with highs of 60 – 65 and lows of 35 – 40. Thursday, more clear skies during the day but clouding up by evening with a good chance of rain. Highs 60 – 65 and lows near 45. Partly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of showers. High near 60 and lows of 45 – 50. Partly cloudy and warmer with an increased chance of a shower or thunderstorm on Saturday. Highs of 65 – 70 and lows around 50. April Fool’s Day, partly cloudy with a slight chance of a shower. Highs near 65 and lows around 45. Partly cloudy on Monday with highs of 60 and lows near freezing. Clear and cooler on Tuesday. Highs around 50 and lows around 35. The normal high for April 1st is 49 and the normal low is 29. Due to the time change, we will see the sun rise once again at 7 a.m. on the 29th, the same as it did back on the 24th of February. The scurs remain puzzled by how moist the soils are. One would think with the recent extra hour of daylight, they would dry out faster.

Some of the zeal for early fieldwork last week was suddenly tempered by rainfall on consecutive days, cooler temperatures and cloudy skies. Soils dried slowly and tacky surface conditions didn’t improve much. Underneath soils remain in good spring working condition. Alfalfa really took off with the rain and is making some nervous that a dramatic temperature drop could spell its demise. This could be but in the foreseeable future none of that appears imminent. The unanimous opinion of those who have done some field work seems to be that soils are working up marvelously. The huge hunks of soil leftover from last fall seem to have disintegrated where there has been an initial tillage pass.

In the garden at the ranch, the radishes planted on March 18th were up already on the 23rd so they could be rowed from the patio window. The peas haven’t peeked their heads out just yet and that’s probably OK. They’re probably a touch more sensitive than the radishes to a frost anyway although in either instance, there is plenty of time to replant them even though crop insurance won’t pay for it. The green rhubarb is a foot tall and the red which is a little slower is about 6” in height. The lawn is getting about that tall too in places so that means Mr. Cheviot needs to get the mower ready for action once again. Sometimes it would be easier to just run about another 200’ of electric fence and let the sheep do their thing.

More phenology at the ranch includes a little toad outside the lambing barn hopping around the night of the 21st. The first tree swallows were seen around noon on the 23rd. Highly doubtful there is any correlation between their appearance and radish emergence however. There have been large groups of juncos around the feeders, likely making their way through to their summer abodes to the north. The trees also continue far ahead of schedule with small trees such as the nannyberries leafed out already. There haven’t been any blooms as of yet but with forecast temperatures continuing to run above normal it’s only a matter of time.

Received a call from one of my little fat buddies regarding the location of a nursery establishment. I was having a difficult time describing the exact how to get there as the landmark selection was somewhat limited. Anywhere a guy would go anyway. However, when I triangulated the site in relation to the local Dairy Queen the light suddenly came on. There was no question after that. Programming GPS units with that information should be considered essential.

Ruby has remained busy helping move ewes and lambs to the loafing barn. She is so proud of herself and rightfully so. The ewes respect her and she’s always in position to keep them under control. There has been more company too visiting the new lamb crop so she’s in doggie heaven. The last of the lambs hit the ground last Saturday, we think. There is still one big fat ewe that has nothing of an udder yet so wouldn’t count our chicks, er, lambs before they hatch. We thought we were done on Friday and then we saw the same goofball ewe I had slipped on the ice with a month ago suddenly bag up, almost within 24 hours. She was almost as cooperative about lambing too, deciding that a good place was behind the brush pile down in the pasture. I had other ideas thinking that perhaps closer to the barn would be a tad more convenient when attempting to coax her into a pen so we could monitor the situation. I chased her back up into the yard with the others and thought she’d stay there where there was a nice dry area to lie down. Wrong. A half hour later I looked and she was nowhere to be found. Common sense told me she’d go right back to the brush pile and that’s exactly where she went. I tried convincing her again she’d be better off up in the yard . This time she’d had enough persuasion, and tore off for the far end of the pasture! I finally got her headed the right direction and back up into the barn yard.

She then decided going behind the big barn was a safe bet only this time I stayed outside to keep an eye on her from a distance. She’d peek her head around the corner of the barn to see if I was still there then disappear again. After about a half hour of this baloney, I tired of the game and went back in the house, convinced she’d probably go back to her original plan. Besides, I was hungry. Within minutes Mrs. Cheviot arrived home so she went out to check on the ewe I had named Fruit Loop because of all her antics. About 20 minutes passed so I put on my outdoor clothes again as Mrs. Cheviot came in the garage and announced. “All done.” “All done what?” I asked. “The ewe lambed, followed me back to the barn, she’s in the pen, lamb is muddy but fine.” Mrs. Cheviot replied. Geesh, the ewe is half crazy, I wind up putting in a couple hours of roadwork chasing her around and Mrs. Cheviot comes home and just falls into it. Go figure. It has been a relatively easy lambing season though and we should be counting our blessings rather than wishing for bad luck and knocking on wood. Few bottle lambs, no pulling lambs and a very healthy group overall. Things could’ve been much, much worse.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on March 03/27/12, 12:06:37 PM
Nice.

J.P.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/03/12, 09:27:58 AM
You are correct sir! Off the Prime Prine album.  :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/03/12, 09:28:39 AM
What is the color when black is burned?

The scurs were talking more seasonal temperatures and that’s exactly what we wound up with. More of the same or does winter make an encore performance? Starting Wednesday, mostly clear with highs near 60 and lows around 40. Mostly clear becoming partly cloudy on Thursday with highs of 55- 60. Partly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of rain by evening. Highs again near 60 and lows around 45. Mostly cloudy on Saturday with a chance of rain then clearing by evening. Highs of 60 and lows of 40. Partly cloudy on Sunday with highs again near 60 and lows in the 40 range. Partly cloudy on Monday with a slight chance of showers. Highs of 55 and lows dropping to near 30. Mostly cloudy and cooler on Tuesday with a good chance of rain. Highs around 50 and lows of 35 – 40. On April 6th we will see a Full Moon and will be above 13 hours of daylight for the first time since early last September. The normal high for April 8th is 53 and the normal low is 32. The scurs will have to wear their jacket when planting their potatoes on Good Friday.

The Full Moon for April 6th happens to occur on Good Friday. Traditionally it is known as the Full Pink Moon for the flowers that would bloom in the forest floor of the Northeast. It also goes by the Full Sprouting Grass Moon, The Full Egg Moon and the Full Fish Moon. The Ojibwe called this the Broken Snowshoe Moon and the Sioux knew it as the Moon of Greening Grass. This year there is no question the grass is greening and the ewes on pasture have been enjoying every sweet blade of it much to the chagrin of our hay supplier.

There has been some steady fieldwork but most are convinced there could be a price to be paid for corn planted much before mid-April. Such was the case in 2010 when the largest corn froze hard and made farmers scratch their heads for several weeks as it struggled to recover. Annual broadleaf weeds such as lambsquarters, giant and common ragweed are appearing on unworked ground so there will be an opportunity to remove them with the first tillage pass. Small grains are loving the weather conditions we’ve had and hopefully the early start will help the wheat get by the bacterial leaf streak that has hounded it the past 2 seasons. Alfalfa has also enjoyed the early start. If the weather stays warm and we get some beneficial rains, we could see some harvested by mid-May. Not that there is a hay shortage just yet but there could be by the time fall rolls around given the amount of hay ripped up in favor of planting corn. Every cutting counts. Rainfall continues to fall in small, measured amounts, a pattern that has been in place since late last summer. For the month of March at the ranch we recorded 1.33” and at the SROC in Waseca 1.93. In addition, temperature records were shattered although with 4 consecutive days at 79 degrees, we never did see an official 80 degree high there or at the ranch. It is still the warmest March on record though.

In the garden at the ranch the radishes have grown but perhaps not as fast as one would’ve guessed. Windy, cooler cloudy weather this past week put a damper on their progress. The peas emerged very spotty although as was mentioned previously, there is still plenty of time to plant more. That’s the plan anyway as the seed order arrived Monday with plenty of snap peas for the early garden. The early potatoes will go in on Good Friday weather permitting of course. Some new Yukon Gold and baby red Norland spuds sound mighty tasty come July. The rhubarb obviously has stolen the show. The green rhubarb plant is now about 3’ across and the juncos are using it as a place to hide. Combined with some stems from the red plants, there should be plenty to make a colorful Easter dinner dessert. On Monday, the first of the wild plums in the thicket bordering the yard began blooming as did the Patten pear. The Parker was right on its heels. Hopefully the smell of the plums in bloom should help the bees and flies to locate the pears.

The lawnmower was readied and just to say I’d done it, I mowed a patch in front of the house on March 31st. However, the fact it was only about 45 degrees and I could see my breath soon dampened my enthusiasm so I put the mower back in the garage. I mowed the rest of it the next day as Ruby picked up her favorite empty plastic bottle before I ran over it. I was almost done but not before TB and his band of merry men showed up out of nowhere to burn off the CRP. I’d known they were coming sometime this spring and they had tried to call but I left the cell phone inside as I typically do when I’m trying to get something done outside. Off they went with me in tow to renew and restore what we had originally sown back in 2003. It was breezy on Sunday but not to the point where it would carry sparks long distances. They very carefully yet efficiently set the fire while protecting things like the fiberglass electric fence posts and the neighbor’s fenceline. Within a half hour they had completely burned off the 7 acres leaving it blackened and looking barren. Luckily it was pretty early for pheasants to be nesting and the teal made a beeline for the water again once the flames subsided. Little Jerry’s grandson has been camped in the yard most of the spring anyway, scaring the bejeezus out of us when we stumble across him crowing within yards of the house or barn. Checking on the burn after chores for hotspots, the wood duck house is occupied. A female kestrel flew out of the hole like a feathered missile then landed a safe distance away in a tree. The fire didn’t seem to bother her one bit. Between the kestrel, the geese and ducks, all was well with their world again as I pointed the Gator into the sun and headed towards home.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/10/12, 12:08:25 PM
I can see clearly now, the rain is gone…

The scurs made the best of a generally nice but cooler week of weather. More seasonal temps again or back to June this week? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs around and lows near 35. Partly cloudy Thursday becoming mostly cloudy by evening with a good chance of showers particularly in the overnight hours. Highs around 60 and lows about 45. Friday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs again near 60 and lows near 50. Mostly cloudy and warmer on Saturday with an increasing chance of showers and thunderstorms into the evening hours. Highs 65 and lows around 50. Sunday, mostly cloudy becoming partly cloudy with a chance of lingering showers prior to evening. Highs 60 and lows of 50. Mostly cloudy on Monday and cooler with highs of 55 and lows near 40. Tuesday, partly cloudy with a chance of showers in the afternoon into evening. Highs near 60 with lows around 35. The normal high for April 15th is 57 and the normal low is 35. Sunrise will occur on April 15th and the sun will set on the 16th. There will be over 13 hours and 30 minutes of daylight on the 16th as we continue to gain daylight at about 3 minutes per day. The scurs will be sharpening their pencil to fill in their Form 1040 on the evening of the 16th.

After consulting with Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer, he informed me that Jupiter will be setting about the same as the sun by the end of April. At that point it will disappear from the evening sky until next winter. That might explain why I can no longer see it when I wander out to feed lambs shortly after 10 p.m. That or it’s cloudy out. Venus however is still very bright in the western sky however, appearing as a “mini-moon”. Mars is overhead at 10 p.m., the reddish orange glow of the planet making it distinctive and easy to pick out. The Big Dipper is nearly straight up at 10 p.m. and upside down. As legend would have it, it’s reputedly pours out its water in the spring to bring life to the landscape after the long winter break. Only trouble is so far this spring, it must have a hole in it.

Some corn went in the ground this past week and whether that was a good or a bad thing remains to be seen. All data seems to indicate little benefit from planting much before the 21st and recent experience indicates an increased amount of risk from frost and reduced stands due to cold soil conditions. Small grains look absolutely fantastic as well they should with the planting conditions and dates. Temperatures recently have been to small grain’s liking and dry weather has meant that conditions are less favorable to the development of early season disease. Alfalfa continues to thunder along and depending on what the frost does to it, there is a good chance that first cutting could occur about mid-May. This is about 2 weeks ahead of what we normally would even consider.

Speaking of ahead of schedule, the yard and garden at the ranch continue to defy the calendar date. The rhubarb was bountiful for Easter dinner and there was plenty to send home. Best of all it was hard to tell any had even been picked. There is even some corn up likely courtesy of one of the squirrels frequenting the ear corn feeder. Some disappointment too though as the radishes are progressing slowly and the sugar pod peas have emerged unevenly. Then what do you expect planted on March 18th? The pear trees planted last year have flowered like mad. One would think those flowers would smell sweet like an apple blossom: They don’t. They smell like the liquid fly bait we use in the fly traps in the barn. Odd but not so odd perhaps when one thinks about it. They flower very early and there are few bees around to pollinate them so they have to rely on other insects. Lo and behold there were lots of flies on the flowers during the warmer days. Let’s just hope the frost didn’t put a damper on the fruit set. Ditto on the apples. With a low of 21 at Waseca Tuesday morning, all bets are off for a while.

In the yard things are slowly changing over from the winter birds to our more permanent summer residents. There are still lots of downies, nuthatches, hairies, blue jays and a smattering of goldfinches occasionally. However the tree swallows are back in force, occupying almost every nesting box. A brown creeper showed up on Saturday, looking like a mobile know on the ash by the patio. The pond area has come to life too as a waterfowl hangout. Weekend observations yielded several pair of wood ducks, a dozen or so blue-winged teal, mallards and Canada geese. The kestrel is now setting on 4 brownish eggs with small splotches of darker reddish-brown on them. The eggs are huge considering this kestrel isn’t much bigger than a robin. The eggs measure a little over an inch long and about an inch in diameter. Seeing the wood ducks and knowing the lone wood duck house was being occupied by a kestrel again, it was time to put another house up on Sunday. It didn’t take long to do and there were still some prospective occupants in the area as of Monday night.

Easter was one of those made for memories. Thanks to the talents of a Mayo doctor, Mom’s eyesight had been recently restored to its previous level. It made the weekend very special as she could see and appreciate the visual part of the ranch more fully. Also one reason we spent more time cleaning up than we otherwise might have! My older brother brought Mom and her Border Collie Fudgie over on Saturday after the showers had passed. He got the dollar tour of the ranch and was on his way back to his castle north of the Twin Cities. Mom was so happy to feed the bottle lambs and they of course were more than happy to eat. Ruby of course was delighted to have Fudgie to play with.

On Easter Sunday we had my sister and nephew as guests along with Auntie Mar Mar. We all contributed something to the feast. I made lamb chops on the grill and luckily no one called the fire department. Mrs. Cheviot made a strawberry pie worthy of Martha Stewart and some gluten-free rhubarb bars that were actually extremely good. Mom made a large batch of her marvelous cherry fruit salad. My sister put together some mean potato salad. Auntie Mar Mar brought her exquisite but lethal bean recipe. They worked their magic too and by late afternoon I was blaming the strange noises on the icemaker again. Ruby kept everyone entertained and was her typical busybody self as there was always something going on she could be involved in. By the time the day was over and it was time for folks to go home, the time had flown by. With Fudgie packed up and good-bye’s said, the house became suddenly quiet as the Suburban rolled down the road. We were back to our normal routine. Ruby was back to hers as well, a red and white blur racing to the barn then back to the house, making sure we were on our way to do chores.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on April 04/10/12, 02:30:32 PM
Real good - indeed.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/17/12, 11:14:58 AM
The apples of the valley hold the seeds of happiness…

After a much more seasonal week the scurs set their sights on the third week in April. Will the cooler temperature trend continue or will we return to the St. Patrick’s Day heat wave? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of showers in the forenoon becoming mostly cloudy by afternoon. Highs 65 - 70 and lows around 45. Cloudy on Thursday with a good chance for showers especially in the daylight hours. Highs of 50 - 55 with lows of 35. Partly cloudy on Friday with highs of 50 - 55 and lows near 35. Partly cloudy Saturday with a slight chance of a shower. Highs around 55 and lows near 40. Sunday, partly cloudy a warming trend into next week. Highs of 60 and lows of 40 – 45. Mostly sunny on Monday with highs near 65 and lows of 45. Mostly sunny and warmer with highs of 65 - 70 and lows of 50. The normal high for April 21st is 60 and the normal low is 38. The scurs will be having a weenie roast with all the sticks and branches from the highs winds now the trash fire police have lifted the burning ban.

Progress in the fields was localized with some completing corn planting, some getting a start and some holding off. Who is right? Everyone potentially. With ideal corn planting dates from now until the end of the month, everyone has a chance to cash in on our good fortune in the weather department. Rainfall has been more abundant especially to our west but with all the showers added together, it tends to average out. It has continued the tendency of spotty rains with accumulations of an inch or more being the exception and not the rule. Sunday’s sky and weather were definitely threatening in appearance although when looking at some of the suspicious low hanging clouds they were scud clouds with no rotation. On Friday there was rain off to our west that had a dickens of a time getting here as the air was so dry, much of it was evaporating as the moist air was meeting the drier air over the top of us. Now we have overcome that to some extent and it will be interesting to see if we’ve primed the pump or merely given ourselves some hope that timely rains will come.

The spotty rains did allow me to get the rest of the early garden planted. The potatoes didn’t make it in the ground on Good Friday but did this past Saturday along with Don’s onions, some sugar snap peas, lettuce and a packet of free radish seed. Oh I’m sure I paid for it in the order somehow but it’s always fun to plant something you wouldn’t have otherwise tried. That’s part of what makes raising a garden so entertaining. You never know how it’ll turn out you plant it. Take the first planting of radishes for instance. Planted day after St. Patrick’s Day on ground with a south facing slope that has countless loader buckets of composted sheep manure, they emerged in less than 5 days. A slam dunk to have radishes in 23 – 25 days just like it said on the package, right? You are wrong, brassica breath. They responded negatively to the cooling temperature trend and the frost bleached the leaves to the point that it looked like they’d been sprayed with something. They’re alive but in order to truly thrive they need to string together more than a day or two at a time with high temperatures over 60 degrees.

Frost did a number on some of the trees and other plants around the yard too. The rhubarb was a little droopy but has since recovered to its former grandeur. Likewise the apples appeared to have taken it better than initially thought as did the pears. There will be some fruit mortality but likely there will be some fruit set. Some of the trees really didn’t bloom that much this spring anyway after bearing heavily last year coupled with a dry late summer and fall. The wildlife may be the biggest loser in all this and it may translate farther than just our yard. The bur oak tree was just starting to leaf out and flower when the frost hit. All the leaves the size of a squirrel’s ear froze off and within days were crispy reminders that it was seriously cold. The story was similar on the northern red oak and pin oak although there are signs on some branches there may be some buds that weren’t completely damaged. On some larger trees, it appears in the upper stories that the frost didn’t hurt them as much. In other words the oaks may have taken a hit and that could translate into fewer acorns available for things like squirrels, deer and wild turkeys.

It’s doubtful the birds and squirrels will suffer too much at the ranch. The ear corn gathered last fall was virtually untouched so it should keep fine until it’s needed. The birds of course always have sunflower and thistle seed to snack on so they’ll be fine too. Speaking of birds some new arrivals here in the yard as well as by the pond. A brown thrasher was doing his best Jimmy Page impression, hidden in the leaves atop of one of the poplar trees. Actually I think Jimmy Page probably does a brown thrasher impression with his guitar but I digress. A pair of sandhill cranes made a brief visit, their eerily primitive sounding call echoing from the hollow below the hill. There was one more egg in our pet kestrel’s nesting box at the edge of the pond. It appears 5 is all she’ll have. That’ll be plenty of little mouths to feed once they hatch. I wouldn’t want to be a small rodent out in the open during that timeframe.

Ruby had another big weekend as it was time for her annual pilgrimage to the vet’s office for vaccination and heartworm checkup day. There were doggies and owners of all kinds and it was good for her to get that exposure. She’ll remember it’s necessary to behave and listen in that scenario even more the next time out. Ruby did about as well as one might expect a 2 year-old Border Collie to do. Her attention span isn’t perhaps what it could be but there were other dogs that wanted to play and it’s tough to resist that urge with an active dog. Perhaps the best part of that day was that Ruby got to meet Agnes, one of my faithful readers. While she didn’t look like I’d told her she would, Ruby liked her anyway. On Sunday as a reward for all of the good behavior, Ruby spied leftover French toast and pancakes from another Lions Pancake Feed. She gobbled the first pancake down, tail wagging, sure in the knowledge that there would be many more to devour over the course of the week.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/24/12, 12:14:28 PM
Oh Lord, won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz? My friends all drive Porsches, I must make amends.

10 font locked and loaded, the scurs venture forth into another week of weather forecasting. Will it finally decide to be May or will we remain stuck in our mid-April trance? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms. Warm with highs near 75 and lows dropping to 40 - 45. Partly clear on Thursday with a slight chance of an evening shower. Highs of 45 and lows of 35. Friday, mostly cloudy and colder with a good chance of showers. Highs of 55 and lows near 40. Mostly cloudy on Saturday with a moderate chance of showers decreasing into the overnight hours as skies clear. Highs of 45 - 50 and lows back below freezing at 30. Partly cloudy Sunday with highs around 55 and lows in the 35 range. Monday, mostly sunny with highs of 55 and lows of 45.. Mostly cloudy and warmer with a chance of showers and thunderstorms on Tuesday. Highs near 60 and lows around 45. The normal high for May 1st is 64 and the normal low is 42. On April 26th we break above 14 hours of daylight as we continue to gain daylight at just under 3 minutes per day. With their Easter goodie supplies rapidly dwindling, the scurs will be keeping an eye out for those May baskets on Tuesday.

Field progress was slowed by measurable precipitation recorded 6 out of 7 days since April 14th as of the 20th and 8 out of 10 days as of April 23rd at the ranch. Still, the amount has not been insurmountable and the total accumulation since the 14th has only been 1.87”. With the subsoil as dry as they was, a few good drying days strung together and fieldwork could commence once again in earnest. Early planted corn in the area looked healthy as of last Friday and this Monday. The first planted corn should emerge sometime this week. That corn which hasn’t emerged yet appears healthy and the soils remain friable underneath yet, not saturated. Small grains and alfalfa continue to look very impressive although the cooler temperatures have slowed their growth relative to what we saw initially back in late March and early April. There has already been a lot of handwringing and worrying about insect pressure due to the early spring. It’s a little early to get too flustered about that just yet. Some of the same freezing temperatures that zinged vegetation may have had the same effect on emerged insects so time will tell.

Some inquiries have been made about the large number of small black and orange butterflies in the area. This spring has made for a phenomenal migration of red admiral butterflies. I had been meaning to write about these as early as late March when they first began to show up out at the ranch. The larvae from these butterflies feed primarily on stinging nettles so unless you are propagating nettles for tea or to torment your nosey neighbors, consider these butterflies the “good guys”.

Around the pond there are a few small patches of nettles but would venture to guess they won’t amount to much. The blackened ground surrounding the wetland from the earlier burn has become a green carpet since timely rains have occurred. The kestrel continues to set on a clutch of 5 eggs and would expect to see some hatchlings in the next week or so. No activity in the new nesting box but with the rains the water level in the pond has increased. There are a couple pair of blue-winged teal normally on the water and frequently Canada geese using it as an area to rest after feeding on the new green grass surrounding it. On the warmer evenings, the western chorus frogs and the American toads blend their chirps and trills together into a soft, sweet, white-noise lullaby. Sleeping with the windows open is pure heaven when that occurs.

In the yard this week we witnessed the first of the white-throated sparrow migration, typically a precursor or vice-versa to the appearance of Harris and white-crowned sparrows here. Sure enough, Monday morning the white-crowned sparrows arrived along with the first barn swallow of the season. Along with that, there are some male goldfinches dressed in their full colored bright yellow suits. That usually means one thing: It’s time to start stocking up on jelly for the Baltimore orioles that can’t be far behind. Last year set some kind of record for us with somewhere near 30 orioles in the trees on the south side of the house at once. That meant some serious jelly consumption to be sure. It will be interesting to see if we encounter those numbers again or if that was just an anomaly.

The garden progress continues to follow that of area farmers as in slowly. Some of the vegetables planted back on the 14th have started to emerge including the lettuce and radishes. The last of the early garden was actually planted on the 17th as conditions dried enough on the surface to allow it. The carrots and beets went in nicely then received several rains after that. Last Sunday the late potatoes were procured. Even my potato producing buddy from ND claims that Pontiacs are still about the best tasting red potato out there. Apparently they are somewhat disease prone but here they seem to thrive. The Norkotah russets fast became a favorite after last year. They kept well into the spring and made for some great baked potatoes especially on some of those cold nights. The vine crops were also seeded Sunday. I thought we had cut back but there were still 6 flats with 108 total hills started. There will be several hills of cucumbers direct seeded and at least a couple hills of zucchini planted yet too. Oh yeah, we really cut back alright. This is sorta how Congress operates, isn’t it?
 
The rainy weekend weather allowed some work to progress on the Studebaker project once again. Getting the water jacket on the engine cleaned out before sticking the newly refurbished radiator back in it had been on my list for quite some time. Doing it without everything in the way is always a plus. Using the flush kit I modified to accomplish the task it was surprising how little crud was actually in it. Much of that had apparently come out earlier when the radiator itself was removed. The flushing operation came off without a hitch except that I discovered the water pump leaked. A new water pump is available so may as well get that installed before placing the radiator back in front of the170 cu. in. flathead six beast under the hood. A leaky water pump comes as no surprise since the car had set since 1983. Something that may come as a surprise to some readers is the fact that from 1957 to 1963, Studebaker was the importer for Mercedes Benz automobiles with many dealers offering the import as an additional line. What could’ve happened if Studebaker had continued their arrangement with Mercedes? I guess we’ll never know.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/01/12, 10:24:19 AM
Now don’t be sad ‘cause two out of three ain’t bad.

The scurs were correct in thinking we were going to see more mid-April temps and that we would see some April showers. Will they bring May flowers? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. High near 80 and lows around 60. Thursday, mostly cloudy in the morning becoming partly with a moderate chance of an evening shower. Highs 75 – 80 and lows of 60. Partly cloudy Friday with a slight chance of a shower during the day with a good chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs 75 – 80 and lows of 55 – 60. Saturday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs 70 – 75 and lows near 55. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs around 65 and lows near 50. Monday and Tuesday, partly cloudy with highs near 65 and lows near 50. On May 5th, also the day of the Full Moon for the month, the sun will rise at 6 a.m. The normal high for May 5th is 67 and the normal low is 45. The scurs will be sweeping the patio for the lawn furniture and officially retiring the toboggan for the season.

The Full Moon for the month as mentioned falls on May 5th. This moon goes by several names the most common being the Full Flower Moon. It also goes by The Full Corn Planting Moon and the Full Milk Moon as farmers would turn their cows out on pasture, hence increasing milk production. The Ojibwe knew this as the Blossom Moon and the Sioux as the Moon When Ponies Shed. At the ranch, Ruby has pretty well shed off already as evidenced by the lack of dog hair on the floor and her new, sleek spring coat. This is good news for all the couches and beds she likes to sleep on when she can get away with it.

Progress in the fields was widespread across much of the area last week as corn went in the ground quickly. We are probably somewhere in the 70% planted range as of Tuesday a.m. Soil conditions were about as fit as they’ve been although temperatures at times reminded one very little of corn planting weather. The sleet rainbow on Friday morning was the icing on the cake, pun intended. Some of the early planted corn was emerged as of last Friday and some of the corn planted around April 12th – 14th was beginning to emerge as of Monday. Some soybeans have been planted and while some are thinking it’s early, it is already May. Fortunately April left us with better soil moisture than what we started with but we are still several inches from a full soil moisture profile yet. The month was characterized by several small rainfall events, all of which added up to 2.56” at the ranch, allowing fieldwork and gardening to commence. Measurable precipitation however was recorded on 14 out of the 30 days for the month and temps were cold, slowing the drying process. Only a trace of the precipitation that fell was snow. Two out of three ain’t bad.

At the ranch garden progress has continued to be slow although when it does decide to warm up, things grow at an astonishing rate. We did harvest some of the radishes planted March 18th and they have been a little on the stout side. They’re supposed to be otherwise they’d be turnips. The late potatoes were planted on April 27th, one of the last days it was fit to plant. Between the Pontiac’s and Norkotah’s, I managed to stab in 18 hills. The snap peas are still emerging in the main garden and there are some carrots beginning to peek through. The transplants at the greenhouse have emerged with the exception of the watermelon and a few hills of Mooregold squash. Given the warmer temps, they should come along soon.

The spring bird migration and courting season continues in and around the yard at the ranch. Sunday was a day to repair some of the roofs on the nesting boxes. Luckily there were some pieces of leftover Trex that fit the bill. Several of the houses closest to our dwelling and neighbor David’s were occupied with house sparrows so they were rudely evicted. Others have tree swallows that are always welcome as they eat a lot of bugs and do not defecate in our buildings. Sunday was also the day the first house wren was heard in the plum thicket. Monday evening I went to check on the progress of the kestrel and no hatchlings yet. I was however able to remove the female kestrel from the nest and get a close-up look at her, wearing leather gloves of course. She hunched down and was determined to stay on the eggs, almost like she was injured or feigning injury just as a killdeer had done on my excursion down to the wetland. I was careful to be very gentle as I examined her. She appeared to be fine. I photographed the little falcon and carefully placed her back in the nesting box where she settled back in. Tuesday morning we were graced with the appearance of two male rose-breasted grosbeaks. They were primarily interested in the leftover corn from the squirrel and ate some of the jelly placed in expectation for the arrival of the orioles. No Harris’ sparrows yet so there’s still time.

Progress continued on the Studebaker project over the weekend if you could call it that. Lately it’s more one step forward and two steps back. The heater core was leaking and when the hose was removed from the nipple on the heat control valve, the nipple was about half eroded away. That and of course the valve itself is stuck tight. There are parts available however and it’s just a matter of what you want to spend or how long you want to diddle around waiting for repairs. There isn’t a lot of call for Studebaker parts these days so those projects tend to get back- burnered at some establishments. The heater core may be able to be repaired and if not, a new or refurbished one isn’t much different in price than what one would pay for those found in today’s automobiles. Whatever gets spent it’ll still be better than discovering down the road you’ve been left high and dry because parts weren’t replaced when the opportunity was there. And besides, I have a sneaking suspicion that in spite of global warming/climate change, heat might not be a bad thing to have in this country when leaf watching in the fall.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on May 05/01/12, 02:15:30 PM
Nice. I especially enjoyed the moon stories.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/01/12, 04:50:06 PM
Thanks Fawkinnae. Aw dangit, I forgot to mention Little Jerry, the rooster pheasant who's been marching around our yard today like he owns it...lol!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/08/12, 10:25:19 AM
And everywhere was song and celebration.

The scurs wasted no time predicting the precipitation last week. The precipitation wasted no time falling either. Will we see more of the same this week? Starting Wednesday, mostly clear with highs of 65 and lows near 45. Clear again for Thursday and slightly warmer with highs around 70 and lows of 55. Partly cloudy Friday with a fair chance of daytime showers or a thunderstorm with decreasing chances into the evening. Highs of 70 and lows of 45 - 50. Mostly sunny for Saturday and Sunday with highs of 65- 70 and lows of 45 - 50. Mostly cloudy Monday and warmer with highs of 75 and lows falling to 55- 60. Mostly sunny becoming mostly cloudy by evening with chance of a shower. Highs near 70 and lows of 55 - 60. The normal high for May 13th is 69 and the normal low is 46. The scurs remind you that Sunday is the mother of all holidays.

Fieldwork progress was hit and miss depending on location last week. May 3rd and 4th allowed some to finish their corn planting while others focused on the soybean planting. Corn has emerged and generally very well. The rains that fell this past week have caused some erosion concerns in areas due to the intensity of the storms. However, rainfall amounts while generous were not overwhelmingly damaging in most cases. If we can get the faucet at least turned down a tad we should be able to finish planting. Remember, don’t pray for rain, pray for favorable weather.

In the yard this week it was almost all for the birds. Starting on Tuesday, meadowlarks were heard in the pasture as I toiled in the garden. On May 3rd, the first 2 male Baltimore orioles appeared and at almost the same time, one of the Harris sparrows that usually appears in early May. The next day there was a male orchard oriole at the jelly feeder and with rumors of hummingbirds in the area, it was time to break out the sugar water feeders. The next morning I was rewarded for my efforts with 2 male ruby-throated hummingbirds darting from feeder to feeder. A red-headed woodpecker also decided to appear at the sunflower feeder so I made sure it was well stocked. It also seems to enjoy the jelly feeder. A catbird sampled some jelly not long after that and the final arrival for the day was a male indigo bunting. We haven’t seen them every year here but we’re always glad they decide to stop.

Around the wetland the recent rains have been cause for song and celebration. The noise from the thousands of frogs and toads is almost deafening. The basin is at about 2/3 – ¾ of capacity. One of the kestrel eggs had hatched as of Sunday night, putting a crowning touch on the day. The mother was on break as I photographed the newbie and I quickly left the area so as not to frighten the adults. Luckily there huge numbers of relatively large insects including moths and most recently June bugs for the parents to catch and feed to the offspring. There are also plenty of small rodents and of course house sparrows that they will hopefully tap into.

The radish crop has been very bountiful. Apparently planting them March 18th was to their liking. The harvest yielded not one but two 2 gallon pails full of the red globes and after the processing, put a small dent in the scads of margarine containers we have. The potatoes planted a week after Good Friday have finally started to emerge. Cold temperatures didn’t allow much to happen for several weeks. I was thankful to see them. It’s a pain to replant them and buying potatoes from the store just isn’t the same. The yard had become such a fright so that it was mowed between weekend thunderstorms. Like many area lawns, the dandelions make it look like it wasn’t touched two days later. The nannyberries and chokecherries should be in full bloom this week as the freeze(s) earlier this spring apparently didn’t hurt them much. The burr oak tree is finally coming around after taking a hit from the freeze. It appears the pear trees have no fruit set. Even though some of the apples took a year off, the Snow Sweet tree appears ready to bear its first apples.

Mother’s Day is fast approaching and I couldn’t help but think of Mom last week when I was applying for a passport. A passport is not helpful to get into Canada for a fishing trip these days, it’s a necessity. As proof of identification for the application, I needed a certified copy of my birth certificate or my long since expired and presumed lost passport. When I called her, she was on her way out and said she’d look for it when she got back. Let me back up a moment though to tell you Mom has always kept meticulous records. For example, a couple years ago, the co-op had called her and claimed she owed rent on an LP tank at our farm near Stewartville. Mom told them she was sure we owned the tank while the guy from the co-op was insistent that their computerized records were correct. She said she had the receipt somewhere and would call back to confirm that information. She found it and called him back, rattling off the tank serial number on the purchase she and Dad had made back in 1957. The guy on the other end of the line had to be dumbfounded when she asked if she should bring the receipt in. He said no, that was OK, that their computerized records didn’t go back that far and that he needed to do some more checking. He called her back later, apologizing, saying that apparently there had been a duplication of that serial number on another tank at the manufacturer. Score: Mom 1, computerized record keeping system 0.

Back to the birth certificate. Mom had called and left a message saying she had found it and I should call her back when I got the chance. In order for a birth certificate to be considered a certified copy, it needs to be one issued by the courthouse with a dated, embossed seal. There are also unofficial hospital copies that are given to new parents which was what I was afraid Mom would have so I called her back. Nope. It was the real McCoy she had stashed away after we had taken a family vacation to visit my oldest brother who was in the Peace Corps in Venezuela. The date that document was procured: 1967. And you guessed it, she also found my passport from 1974, teasing me that I looked like I was about 12 in the photo. I bet I was at least 16 and might’ve even been shaving. No wonder we never got by with anything as kids. She remembered everything, reading us like a book and was always one step ahead of us. Our friends would often wonder why some of the hair-brained schemes we’d cook up were snuffed out long before we could pull them off. She was even accused of having radar by some kids at one point. Looking back now, even though we’d pool our intelligence and resources, both of which were extremely meager, it’s no wonder we couldn’t put anything past her: We had no idea who we were messin’ with! Happy Mother’s Day Mom!

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on May 05/08/12, 12:59:46 PM
J.M.
Happy Mother's Day to all moms.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/15/12, 09:32:42 AM
I have a friend I’ve never seen…

The scurs were spot on with a dry forecast with seasonal temperatures. Will we continue down that path? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of an evening shower. Highs of 75 – 80 and lows around 55. Partly cloudy on Thursday with a chance of overnight showers. Highs of 80 and lows of 60. Partly cloudy on Friday highs of 80 - 85 and lows around 65. Saturday, partly cloudy with a chance of an evening shower. Highs of 85 and lows around 65. Partly cloudy on Sunday with a chance of a shower. Highs near 75 and lows of 55. Monday, mostly sunny and cooler. Highs of 70 and lows of 55. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with highs of 70 – 75 and lows near 55. The normal high for May 19th is 70 and the normal low is 49. On the 22nd, we will have reached 15 hours of daylight. The scurs are thinking that since there is only about a month until the days start getting shorter, it’ll be a good time to check out the snowblower.

Progress was rapid in the fields after the dry, breezy days. The remaining corn acres went in quickly and the soybean planting commenced. The only fly in the ointment was the crusting and water ponding on some of the corn acres planted just prior to the heavy rains the week before. Otherwise we are off to a tremendous start. Pre emerge herbicides appear to be working well and most fields are remaining relatively clean. Alfalfa harvest has started in some areas and small grain has responded well to the warmer temperatures we are experiencing.

Birds are changing with the seasons as they always do. The juncos preceded them and now the white-throated, white-crowned and Harris sparrows that appear every spring at the ranch have made their way north. There were some newcomers however. On May 8th, a male redstart was picking through the foliage on the ash trees and the female orioles made their first appearance. On the 9th a male yellow-headed blackbird made himself known with his raucous call. Another couple new arrivals include the common yellowthroat and a warbling vireo. They’re old friends but seldom if ever seen. While they’re not migratory, the first Hungarian partridge I had seen in quite some time appeared when I happened by a filter strip on a field west of Bugtussle. We still hear rooster pheasants crowing in the morning although they’re not nearly as obnoxious as the robins who crank it up about 4:30 a.m. By 5:30 they must be searching for food because they’re quiet. All that can be heard is the soft cooing of the mourning doves. It’s hard to make yourself wake up once that is heard.

All 5 of the kestrel eggs hatched! A quick check Sunday morning revealed 5 fuzzy little occupants in the wood duck house. So far so good as they all look healthy and well nourished. Have been a little concerned that there has been no male seen in the area. They reputedly help with the feeding chores. Luckily we have had a target rich environment with large numbers of moths for them to feed on. The June bug supply seems to be holding its own as well. Eventually they may get to dine on small rodents that the parents tear into small pieces. Their sloppy housekeeping however sure makes for a messy dwelling by the time they’re done with it so the house will need to be taken down and thoroughly cleaned before next spring arrives.

In the evening Venus continues to reign supreme in the western sky although by month’s end it will be just above the horizon at sunset. Mars is high in the south-southwest and Saturn is likewise in the south-southeast. On the 20th there will be a partial eclipse of the sun beginning around 7:15 p.m. and continuing through sunset. Approximately half the sun’s surface will be blocked by the moon. It is never safe to stare at the sun so unless you have equipment designed for that purpose, it’s safest to view it on TV.

The garden has been on hold for a while until there is sufficient time to plant everything. Every transplant we seeded grew so will try to get them into the ground in a little more timely fashion than we did last year. Almost all the potatoes have emerged now including the Pontiacs and Norkotah’s . Recent warm temperatures have helped push the snow peas planted on March 18th into more respectable looking plants. Only about 1/3 of them grew so they have lots of space.

The pastures have responded well since our abundant early May rains. Some of the first lambs born were weaned from their mothers on Sunday morning. The ewes were then trailered to the off-site pasture owned by our kindly neighbors to the south. Either they’re real good sports about it or the ewes get far enough away from their house so they can’t hear them. The remainder of the ewes and lambs will be weaned here soon and it never fails that we can hear the bellering for about 3 days. When we throw them out there, it always seems that the summer is long and the sheep can survive forever on the belly-deep grass. Unfortunately that’s never the case. Too soon summer is gone; we’re bringing ewes back home and feeding hay again. We need to enjoy it while it lasts.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/22/12, 06:31:17 AM
The waiting is the hardest part.

The scurs had it pretty close to right although the rain for last Saturday didn’t materialize. Will we see some welcome precipitation this week? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy with an increasing chance of rain into the evening hours. Highs near 85 and lows around 60. Mostly cloudy becoming partly cloudy and slightly cooler with a chance of showers in the daytime. Highs of 75 and lows of 55. Cooler again on Friday under partly cloudy skies with a slight chance of a shower. Highs 70 – 75 and lows near 60. Partly cloudy on Saturday with a slight chance of a shower during the daytime hours increasing slightly by evening. Highs of 80 and lows around 65. Showers and thunderstorms likely for Sunday with highs of 85 and lows of 65. Cooler on Memorial Day Monday with a chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs of 75 and lows near 55. Mostly sunny on Tuesday with highs around 80 and lows of 60. The normal for May 28th is 73 and the normal low is 52. By then the rate of increase on our daylight will have slowed to roughly a minute per day. The scurs will be cooking out and remembering those who fought and died so they could do so.

The weather namely the wind kept everyone occupied last week. Some crop damage occurred although it was minimal. Leaves were tattered in areas on some corn fields and soybeans were not emerged for the most part so they were spared from the wrath of the blowing soil. Fields this time of year remain very vulnerable to erosion by the wind and water both. Once a canopy forms to help protect the soil, the vulnerability decreases somewhat, particularly to wind erosion. After seeing some 30 to 40 odd fields this last week that had some sort of erosion related issues, it’s probably a good idea to put in a plug for the folks at the NRCS and SWCD. There are programs to help decrease the severity of these issues available. All you have to do is inquire. Corn grew rapidly with the warm temperatures and soybeans began to emerge on the early planted field this past week. Early planted small grain is in the boot stage and looks very impressive.

At the ranch it was weaning time once again Sunday. The ewes at the kindly neighbors pasture seem to get over the process much more quickly than those that remain here. Part of it here is they can see their lambs and part of it is they seem to enjoy bellering anyway for the sake of bellering. Just coming out of the house is enough to set them off. I enjoy tormenting them after the last several weeks of feeding them when they almost knock you over trying to get at the feed. That behavior wears thin after a while, especially when knee and hip joints are as expensive to repair or replace as they are. Feed is expensive too and the grass is plentiful so it’s just plain silly to keep putting up with that nonsense. Ruby seems largely unimpressed by all the commotion especially since she has to wait outside of the panels we set up until the sorting process is over. Tough to do sometimes when you’re hard-wired for action.

Finally was able to get on top of the weedy parts of the garden so they are ready for planting transplants. The hot windy conditions last week made for an excellent kill on weeds such as lambsquarters, horseweed and shepherd’s purse. 6 rows of Indian corn were slipped in quickly just before dark on the 15th. It should be emerging any day now. Most of the garden is doing OK although rains would benefit some of the peas and beets. The potatoes are really starting to take off, especially the Pontiacs and Norkotah’s. Apparently they appreciated the treatment with composted manure they received before planting if their dark green leaves are any indication.

The weekly trip to the wetland on Sunday night was a real treat. When approaching the basin 30 or so giant Canada geese took off, looking a little like a bunch of B-52’s as they launched into the wind. The little kestrels are continuing to grow and are becoming defiant. They’ve started doing the little kestrel version of the adult kestrel call and hissing when the door is opened. Of course when it’s as cool as it was Sunday night with a stiff northwest breeze, they’re probably expressing their opinion of the draft they’ve been subjected to. I may have seen the male finally as he left the nesting box although both parents right now are constantly on the move foraging for food to feed the youngsters. In the nesting box put in place Easter Sunday, a new wood duck nest was discovered after I’d checked out the kestrel progress. When opening the nesting box it was readily apparent that the cedar shavings had been rearranged. On top of them was white fuzz, breast feathers placed on top of the nest from the hen. Fishing down through the soft, dry nest I plucked beige colored egg that was no doubt from a wood duck. Placing the egg back in its place was a great way to end my weekly visit I thought to myself.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/29/12, 10:01:55 PM
As the swift bird flies over the grasses…

The scurs couldn’t miss last week as it rained just at the mere mention of precipitation. Will our rainy stretch continue? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny becoming partly cloudy with a fair chance of some evening showers. Highs near 60 and lows around 50. Mostly cloudy on Thursday with a continued chance of showers. Highs again around 60 and lows dropping to 45. Friday, partly cloudy and starting a warming trend with a slight chance of showers. Highs of 65 and lows of 50. Saturday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of a shower. Highs of 70 and lows of 55. Partly cloudy and much warmer on Sunday and Monday with a continued slight chance of a shower. Highs 80 – 85 and lows around 65. Tuesday should be mostly sunny with a high of 85 and lows near 55. The normal high for June 1st is 75 and the normal low is 54. The scurs will be checking to see who monkeyed with the thermostat and that the calendar says that it really is May and not March.

There are many astronomical events coming at us this week. First, the Full Moon for the month falls on the 4th, being known as the Full Strawberry Moon. Both the Sioux and Ojibwe were in agreement on this one and it’s no wonder. The wild strawberries while small are tasty morsels for young and old to enjoy and savor. We will have another partial eclipse of the moon on the 4th as well. The only problem is the moon will be setting as it is going on, similar to the last one. The eclipse will start about 3:46 a.m. and the moon will set a 5:40 a.m. The most exciting and unusual event involves the transit of Venus across the face of the sun on June 5th. Just as we mentioned before it is never a good idea to look directly at the sun so it will probably be most safely viewed on TV. The transit will begin at 5:04 p.m. and will be halfway across the sun by 8:26 p.m. just before sunset. The thing that makes this event so unique is the fact it will not happen again until 2117. If you miss it, better mark your calendars. For more information go to: http://www.astro.umn.edu/venustransit

More rainfall in the last week at the ranch and all over the greater Bugtussle area. We tallied 3.08” at the ranch and other places were showing similar amounts. Prior to the rains were strong winds gusting to over 40 mph that were responsible for windblown soil capable of causing crop damage. The jury is still out on a few of these fields although most are recovering. Even though the rains were spread over the course of 5 days, the common denominator with most of the rainfall has been the intensity with which it has fallen. It has caused more gully erosion and will make these fields rough to traverse once they become dry enough. Something that has been surprising however is the slow pace of the wetlands to become fully recharged. The wetland here at the ranch still is not at full capacity despite the nearly 6 inches of precipitation that has fallen in May.

Around the ranch it’s been interesting to watch the new babies of all sorts as they make their appearance. There are 4 young fox squirrels that are content to clean up under the birdfeeders. They of course drive Ruby crazy as they play on her turf and she goes after them with a vengeance, exploding through the door once it’s opened a crack. The kestrels in the wetland continue to develop rapidly. After being little fuzz balls a week ago, they’ve already grown the brown feathers typical of young kestrels on their backs. As fast as they’re growing, one can see Ma and Pa Kestrel nearby most of the time. They almost have to be in order to keep that tribe fed.

At the kindly neighbors I’ve been greeted by a killdeer feigning injury every night when stopping on my way home to check the ewes there. Couldn’t figure out where the babies might be that she was trying to protect until I almost stepped in the nest. Tucked in the large crushed rock the coloration of the eggs made it almost undetectable. I marked it with a small piece of orange plastic so we didn’t step in it. Later in the weekend I was trimming under the fences at the kindly neighbors and checking on bluebird nesting boxes as I went along. The nesting box that has hosted bluebirds for many years was occupied by a house sparrow nest which I quickly dispatched. Two other nesting boxes contained tree swallows which are always welcome especially when the biting flies and mosquitoes are out. The last house I came to had been unoccupied last year so I was pleasantly surprised to peer inside and see a female bluebird on the nest staring up at me. I thought about photographing her but slowly closed the lid and latched it instead. They had come back again just as they always had and I didn’t want to do anything that might make them change their minds.

The garden, lawn and weeds also continue to grow, well, like weeds! On Memorial Day it had been a while since the last mowing due to dry conditions so the bromegrass (June grass for you old-timers) was heading out making the lawn look more like poor excuse for a hayfield. There needs to be some serious time spent soon in the carrot and beet patch as the weeds are threatening to take over. The beets in particular are a little thin so they need all the help they can get. 6 flats of vine crop transplants were planted Sunday in the mud after the Saturday downpour. They were fortunate to be watered in with the overnight showers in the wee hours of Monday morning. Even after a windy Memorial Day, they looked none the worse for wear, showing no signs of moisture stress. As wet as the soil is and with cooler temps forecast in the near term, they should be in good shape. Now all that’s left to plant are some sweet corn, cukes, tomatoes and string beans. Oh and one hill of zucchini. Should be several years’ supply right there.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/05/12, 05:46:26 PM
But it's my destiny to be the king of pain...


The scurs were tracking well last week, calling the rain as predicted. Will they be as fortunate this time around? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of an evening shower. Highs around 80 and lows near 60. Partly cloudy on Thursday with a moderate chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs of 80 and lows of 65. Friday, partly cloudy and warmer with a moderate chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs of 80 – 85 and lows around 65. Saturday partly cloudy and warmish with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs 85 – 90 and lows near 70. Mostly sunny for Sunday with continued heat and mugginess along with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs around 90 and lows close to 70. Mostly cloudy on Monday with some relief from the heat along with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs around 80 and lows of 55 – 60. Remaining mostly cloudy and cooler on Tuesday with highs of 75 – 80 and lows around 65. The normal high for June 10th is 78 and the normal low is 62. The scurs will be lounging beside their cement pond .

Aside from the surprise .52” of rain at the ranch on Wednesday last week it has remained relatively warm and dry since Saturday. This allowed many fields of corn to be sprayed for weeds under ideal conditions. It was definitely time as some of the weeds that had escaped the digger earlier this spring were large and becoming a concern. Soybean emergence had also been an issue as evidenced by some unevenness in the stands. Fortunately soybeans are fairly resilient and once they shrug off the “uglies” from the iron deficiency chlorosis, they begin to resemble a real crop. Small grains are heading out and alfalfa has benefitted greatly from the rainfall the last part of May. First cutting was disappointing in some places with some eager to blame insects based on their presence at the time of cutting. However weather after the crop broke dormancy was not always “alfalfa-friendly” and LED to slower than anticipated growth given the early start. The lack of precipitation from last fall and subsequent low subsoil moisture was not a positive factor either.

This week brought more activity from our feathered friends around the ranch. The young kestrels are approaching the time to fledge from their now extremely messy home. I went down to check on them Sunday night as I have for many weeks now and upon opening the inspection door on the nesting box, one of them hopped out and fluttered about 10’ into the grass below. I closed the door quickly so no more of them were tempted to come out, retrieved the escapee and stuffed it back in the entrance hole. I’ve been keeping a weekly photo record of their progress so the only way to get a photograph was to put the cell phone camera in the hole and snap the picture. It was hard to tell whether they were all in there yet but judging by how crowded they were, it appears they’re all there. I would expect by next week they’ll be on the wing if the Sunday night’s performance was any indication.

In the yard, we had a female cardinal picking up under the sunflower feeder on Sunday. Cardinals are still a novelty at our place although they have been appearing with greater frequency the past several years as the bushes grow in size. The female orchard oriole has been making an appearance lately with her mate at the jelly feeder. A catbird or catbirds seem to have a taste for jelly along with a house finch or two. Probably the most significant observations involved the bluebirds. On Saturday a female bluebird was seen resting on the eave trough, then flew into the trees by the driveway. On Monday morning, the unmistakable royal blue of the male was spotted going away towards the pasture where there are 3 bluebird nesting boxes that are possible nesting sites. Will be interesting to see if they’re nesting in one of them or simply passing through. They’re always a treat to see regardless.

The Canada thistle population in the pasture around the yard required some attention. Some had attained a height of nearly 3’ since the May rains. Before going to a graduation Sunday, it was time to do battle. Having purchased some Milestone recently, the conditions were perfect. By the time we returned from the graduation a few hours later, some of them were already starting to writhe in agony. By the next morning they were all in a state of distress. Something about making thistles miserable that satisfies the inner sadist in me.

Sadly the last of the radishes were consumed the other night. They had a pretty good run though supplying many meals worth and allowing us to share them with several others. Was a good a thing too as the second planting a few weeks later amounted to only some pencil thin roots and tops that bolted. Tomatoes, peppers, string beans and cucumbers were planted quickly Sunday night just before dusk so everything is in with the exception of some sweet corn. The weeds have really taken off with the recent warm temperatures so it will be a full time job to keep them at bay. Once the squash and pumpkins get rolling though there are few weeds that can compete with them. Rotating them around the garden not only helps keep the weeds down, they have the effect of mellowing the soil probably by deflecting some of the pounding rain with their huge leaves. Lord knows we’ve had plenty of hard rains thus far. The sphinx moths continue to work over the beautiful pots and planters Mrs. Cheviot has placed in front of the house while the toads ride shotgun for any flying insects that meet their criteria. All is right with the world…

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/12/12, 01:59:58 PM
They call me the hunter, that's how I got my fame…

The scurs were a little unsure of themselves after most of the area missed out on any accumulation from late week showers. Will they be more confident this week? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorms in the daytime with a better chance of evening rain. Highs around 75 and lows near 60. Thursday, partly cloudy with a fair chance of a shower with decreasing chances for the evening. Highs of 80 and lows of 65. Partly cloudy, sticky, icky and warmer on Friday with another slight chance of a shower. Highs near 85 and lows around 70. Partly cloudy on Saturday with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs of 85 and lows around 65. Partly cloudy Sunday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs around 80 and lows near 60. A good chance for showers and thunderstorms on Monday with highs near 80 and lows around 60. Partly sunny for Tuesday and cooler with a continuing good chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs around 75 and lows near 65. The normal high for June 15th is 79 and the normal low is 58. We will see 15 hours and 28 minutes of daylight on the 16th and will only gain a few seconds by the Summer Solstice on the 20th. The sun will set at 9 p.m. on the 19th. The scurs have their swim fins ready in case we really do see some substantial rain.

Last week was just what the doctor ordered for corn and soybean development. It also gave area farmers a chance to catch up on their weed control. Even some soybean fields were beginning to be treated with herbicides as the weeds also appreciated the warm, sunny weather. Corn made knee high by the 4th, of June that is in some fields so we are definitely ahead of schedule as of right now. Strong winds over the weekend made herbicide applications difficult for most although the cooler temperatures following the rain from Sunday night are likely to produce more favorable results than spraying in the heat anyway. Spring seeded small grain has pollinated and would benefit from some cooler temperatures and rainfall in much of the area.

The weekend winds meant I could actually mow the lawn during daylight hours for a change. With Mrs. Cheviot finishing her last weekend stint at the greenhouse before it closes, it was a pretty uneventful day other than it was windy and very hot. It didn’t stop Ruby from biting the tires on both lawnmowers as they were driven out of the garage. It had been a long time since the last mowing so it took a while to get it all done. It needs to be done though otherwise the abandoned farmstead look attracts undesirable elements such as woodchucks. Yes they’re fun to shoot but they’ve usually dug holes under a foundation somewhere by then.

Ah, but the garden has been one of my favorite hiding places. I leave the cell phone in the house when I go out there because I’m not going to hear it in the first place. Besides, that’s where the dam things belong this time of year. The garden is pretty much complete now with string beans and cucumbers planted last week all emerging and off to a good start. Even the sweet corn planted on Tuesday night was starting to emerge as of the following Monday morning. The plants that are stealing the show thus far however are the muskmelons. Already beginning to sprawl, they are flowering in response to the ideal growing conditions. Most of the pumpkins and squash too are starting to get good dark green color to them and given an inch of rain, they will explode. Mrs. Cheviot brought home lots of salvia plants and yours truly planted his traditional 4 o’clocks. Both should satisfy the hummingbirds who visit the yard daily.

My other favorite hiding place has been anywhere I can keep an eye on my little fat feathered buddies. The killdeer still has not hatched out her young as of Monday night. She drags her wing and messes with my mind but she also lets me get within about 4’. She takes a good photograph too. The kestrels fledged on Tuesday much to our surprise. They apparently developed enough wing strength from Sunday to Tuesday to make it as far as the trees in the fenceline. It was somewhat bittersweet as they were fun to watch develop and that a professional photographer friend had come from 2 ½ hours away to photograph them. The adult kestrels were not very cooperative, hunting from high altitudes and were constantly on the move. He did get one outstanding photo of an adult carrying a mouse back to the trees where the youngsters were waiting so it wasn’t all for naught. It was a fantastic shot, showing what kestrels do best: Hunt.

As mentioned last week, we saw bluebirds and discovered this week that they are indeed nesting. In fact they are nesting in the bluebird house attached to the depth adjustment lever on the old No. 8 International plow in the pasture. It’s just great to have bluebirds back at the ranch once again. In addition, near the garden in a spruce tree probably planted by the red-headed 4-Her, a brown thrasher nest was discovered complete with 4 cream colored eggs with reddish speckles. And, as an added bonus, when fixing fence Monday night, I checked the wood duck nesting box in the wetland. The hen blasted out of the box like she’d been shot out of a cannon as I approached. Not sure how many eggs she may be setting on but there appears to be a full clutch under all that fluffy down. In the background the young kestrels could be heard from their perches in the trees behind me, calling for more food. The parents were Johnny on the spot, answering and hauling edibles into the trees, then back out on the hunt again.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/19/12, 10:06:07 PM
Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain…

After getting everything rinsed off by the Thursday evening and early Friday morning rains last week plus the recent heat and humidity, the scurs are still soggy. Will this next week change all that? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs 75 and lows near 60. Mostly sunny and gorgeous on Thursday with highs around 80 and lows of 60. Partly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs of 80 and lows around 65. Slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm on Saturday and warmer with highs of 80 – 85 and lows around 65. Mostly clear on Sunday with highs around 80 and lows near 65. Partly sunny on Monday with continued pleasant temperatures and a chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs around 80 and lows near 60. Cloudy and cooler on Tuesday with a chance of rain. Highs of 80 and lows around 65. The normal high for June 20th, the summer solstice is 81 and the normal low is59. We will experience the longest day of the year with 15 hours and 28 minutes of daylight. The sun will rise at 5:31 a.m. and will set at 9 p.m. The scurs will be bottling some of that sunlight and warmth for January.

Heavy rains went through on Thursday last week and brought an end to another two dry spell. When one looks at the rainfall pattern, it has gone in spurts, preceded by high winds then followed by two weeks with very little other than very localized precipitation. The results have actually been overall favorable thus far with a corn crop that appears to be well rooted and soybeans that are shrugging off their annual dose of iron deficiency chlorosis quickly. Once we get by Wednesday’s rainfall event we should be in for another drying out period. Corn has really jumped and some of the later planted fields changed dramatically. The nodal root system has expanded deeper into the soil profile where more nitrogen could be found. The result is that nice deep green color we like to see this time of year. Some soybeans are starting to flower already and while no soybean aphids have been found just yet locally, they have been found elsewhere so it’s generally just a matter of time. Second cutting alfalfa is underway in some fields and the tonnage looks better than what was harvested for first crop. Hay supplies will be tight so getting as much as one can will be important.

The early mornings at the ranch are generally brought in about 4:30 a.m. by a robin that I swear has a bullhorn. Never seen bird with a set of lungs like that. It wakes up the chipping sparrows and the house wrens so that by 5, it’s so loud you have to close the windows if you plan on getting back to sleep. Usually by July, much of the loud singing has subsided and it becomes easier to deal with the usual sheep bellering. This past week brought a male rose-breasted grosbeak back to the feeders to keep all the bright yellow male goldfinches company. The hummingbirds have located the min-petunias in the pots now although they don’t pass up the sugar water in the nectar feeder either. The killdeer continues to sit on the nest at the kindly neighbors while on a sad note, the brown thrasher nest in the garden was devoid of eggs as of last weekend. Just before that I spotted a brown thrasher in the yard that appeared to be injured as it managed to escape into the underbrush. Just before that I noticed a stray cat that apparently has set up camp in one of the numerous brush piles. Over the years I have developed a dim view of stray cats and put them in the same category as skunks, opossums and raccoons to name a few.

As some have noted the fireflies are out and at the ranch, it’s no exception. Not sure if we’ll see the numbers we have the past several years but they’re certainly on the early side. This also coincides roughly with the hatch of corn rootworms and reports are that feeding on corn roots has begun. In the garden you may want to keep an eye on your vine crops. Why? Lots of striped cucumber beetles were noticed feeding on seedling cucumbers at the ranch on the 18th. Control measures were taken quickly so the other vine crops will bear watching as well. Spotted cucumber beetles have been seen in area corn fields for almost a month already so not sure what they’re up to. Also seen at the ranch were some click beetles. These develop from wireworms in the soil, generally a pest of corn seedlings. We used to enjoy playing with them as I’ve mentioned before. Flipping them on their backs, they flip over with a click of their head capsule. Oddly enough, I find myself still playing with click beetles.

The soccer mom van recently developed another malady, namely a loud exhaust system. Made it difficult to be very stealthy when sneaking off with my driving wig on to the store where you go to the bathroom in the big orange silo. The boys at J & S just grin when they see the contraption coming, affectionately dubbing it “The Cash Cow”. There is virtually no end to the repairs they could perform on it but there is a limit as to what the checking account and common sense allows us to spend on it. Somehow we got off easy this time as the exhaust system had just come unhooked ahead of the catalytic converter. It only took an hour or less to repair with the part being readily available locally. Mrs. Cheviot said there were almost tears of sadness when they couldn’t milk more than a hundred bucks out of it. Oh well, we have lots more vehicles. After all, June is Dairy Month.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/26/12, 10:36:06 AM
Time passes much too quickly when we're together laughing…

The scurs did well mid-week and on the weekend forecast but days 6 & 7 continue to baffle them. Will they remain baffled another week? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy and hot with highs near 95 and lows near 70. Partly cloudy with a slight chance of showers and a thunderstorm for Thursday and another warm one with highs near 90 and lows of 70. Slightly cooler for Friday under partly cloudy skies. Highs around 85 and lows near 65. Mostly clear on Saturday becoming partly cloudy with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm in the evening. Highs of 85 and lows near 70. Partly cloudy on Sunday with highs of 85 and lows of 70. Mostly sunny and warmer on Monday with highs again near 90 and lows near 70. Partly cloudy for Tuesday, slightly cooler with highs of 85 – 90 and lows of 65- 70. A prediction for Independence Day calls for mostly cloudy and cooler with a possible shower or a thunderstorm. Highs near 75 and lows of 60 – 65. The normal high for July 4th is 83 and the normal low is 62. The scurs will be working on their wrist action for turning up the A.C.

Crop growth following last week’s generous rainfall and warm temperatures has been nothing short of tremendous. We should see tassels in some area corn fields prior to the 4th of July, something we would not have imagined last year at this time. Most soybeans are flowering as of this writing and pea harvest yields continue to impress. Small grains are through the flowering stage and are into the critical grain fill period. Hopefully the heat doesn’t ruin what appears to be a nice crop. Second cutting alfalfa is in the process with reports of better yields than what was harvested from the first cutting.

The garden progress has been positive too although the weeds are right on the heels of the vegetables. Some nitrogen was applied to the various crops Saturday and was dissolved by light showers. Some additional watering was necessary to move it into the soil however. It’s doing its job as everything is taking off. This week will be crucial for getting the tiller through the vine crops so they can work their magic and canopy over any small weeds that come afterwards. The tomatoes have liked their home where new ground was broken up with them in mind. Potatoes in the main garden have responded to the brush clearing that was allowing too much shading during critical part of the day. In the small garden, the Pontiacs are about waist high and flowering like mad. Should be interesting to see what’s under those vines come fall. It always is.

We continue to be a bird nursery and there are so many to different species it’s tough to keep track of them all. Most of the tree swallows have now fledged, leaving behind their now crusty feather lined nests. I usually clean them out just in case there’s a chance a late nesting bluebird is looking for a spot. Appears the bluebirds at the kindly neighbors' pasture have left the nest, having seen some young birds there recently. At home, the bluebirds continue to incubate 3 blue eggs in their nesting box on the old plow. They let you know when they think you’re too close to the nest so it’s best to leave them alone. The killdeers must have hatched too, leaving behind one egg that was apparently sterile. Unfortunately no one was around to witness them leaving the nest which is not surprising. Once they’re dried off they’re ready to run. There has been ample killdeer calling from the soybean field adjacent to the area where their nest was located so it’s likely that’s where they went. It’s been interesting to watch a mother and young downy on the tree holding the sunflower feeder. The mother would fly up to the feeder, grab a sunflower seed, crack it open then scoot around to the youngster and stuff it in its mouth. This process was repeated numerous times making one wonder how many more times until she’d had enough and would tell junior to get his own seeds.

Ruby and I have been manning the ranch all by ourselves with Mrs. Cheviot in MO at a sheep show and sale. We’ve had our ups and downs. Luckily there were lots of leftovers from the weekend. On Sunday we decided we’d had enough with the antics of a yearling ewe who’d cleared the panel into the fat lamb pen. Since her destiny was that of a brood ewe anyway the logical course of action was to put her in the pasture. Trouble was none of the brood ewes were in sight so after putting the ewe where she belonged Ruby and I set out to find the others. It didn’t take long and with Ruby’s nice out run and follow up, they were all together. The same ewe however decided to hop over another panel to get back into the fat lamb pen that night when I fed them. After putting a cattle panel in its place, she was captured once more and hasn’t bothered since. Must’ve hear my mutterings about Morgan’s Meat Market. You may run but you can’t hide, especially when you’re the biggest, fattest, greediest pig, er, ewe in the pen.

Auntie Mar Mar’s visit to celebrate her birthday last Friday night was entertaining. She enjoyed one of her favorite pastimes watching the birds even though she isn’t real good at identifying them. Hint: All the little black and yellow birds are goldfinches. A birdfeeder and bird book are definitely in her future. We were able to use the new grill again to see how it functions and it passed with flying colors. The time also passed too quickly with many a good laugh, especially when Mar Mar told us she was coming back to steal Mrs. Cheviot’s pots and dig up my potatoes. Looks like we’ll probably need to put up some of those cattle panels around the house to keep her out.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/02/12, 03:18:02 PM
The heat is on, on the street, inside your head, on every beat


The scurs were right about it being hot they just missed the part about it staying hot and not cooling down for the 4th. Since the column goes out to a select internet crowd, they get another crack at it. Starting Wednesday the 4th, partly cloudy with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 95 and lows around 75. Mostly clear for Thursday with highs again near 75 and lows around 75. Partly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs 95 and lows of 70. Partly cloudy and slightly cooler on Saturday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs near 90 and lows of 65 -70. Partly cloudy for Sunday’s Farm and City Day parade with a moderate chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 80 and lows around 65. Monday and Tuesday, mostly sunny with highs of 80 – 85 and lows of 60 – 65. The normal high for July 8th is 83 and the normal low is 62. On the 8th we will have lost approximately 11 minutes of daylight since the summer solstice. The scurs will be glad because it will be easier to elude the much vaunted Fireworks Police under the cover of darkness.

With the odd holiday in the middle of the week going on, we somehow overlooked the Full Moon for the month. Not to worry the internet subscribers will still be able to read about it in a timely fashion and in reality, the Full Moon name actually describes a timeframe and not the individual where the Full Moon happens to fall. The Full Moon for the month occurs on the 3rd and is generally known as the Full Buck Moon as the bucks’ antlers are in the velvet. The moon also goes by the Full Thunder Moon for the thunderstorms that are common or supposed to be for the month of July. It also goes by the Full Hay moon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Raspberry Moon and there are indeed wild raspberries ripening locally until the birds eat them that is. The Sioux were also fruit eaters, calling this the Moon When the Wild Cherries are Ripe. At the ranch we know it by several names, including the Where Did I Put the Bug Spray Moon.

Crop progress has been a little more mixed this week depending on where you live. The “haves” who got more rain have been surviving the heat relatively unscathed. The “have-nots” who were on the short end of the rainfall have noticed the corn leaves beginning to roll on the hot afternoons. It isn’t quite such a big deal prior to silking but during silking, 4 hours of leaf rolling adds up to 1% yield loss as per a presentation by Dr. Jeff Coulter, the only Extension agronomist named after a plow part. Soybeans are continuing to look less like an afterthought and more like a real crop, particularly where they’ve started to outgrow the iron deficiency chlorosis. Small grain fields turned rapidly towards the end of last week, something that typically does not bode well for phenomenal type yields. My neighbor’s Spring Treat sweet corn should be about ready so can’t wait.

It was a good week to get familiar with the air conditioning unit once again at the ranch. Prior to about Wednesday of last week however, it was nice to open the windows at night to let the house cool down then close them during the day. Coming back into the house, it rarely got above 74. By about Wednesday though Ruby and I’d had about enough. The high was 97 it wasn’t cooling off in the overnight so we flicked the switch. The weather did relent on Friday night and we opened the windows up once again to listen to the grasshoppers and toads sing.

There are once again scads of small toads in the yard with most of them concentrated in the road ditch where the culvert frequently contains water. There are also some large toads hopping around in the barn catching flies. Judging by their girth they're fairly successful little hunters even though they give a person a little start when discovered behind a bucket or bag of feed. The mosquitoes have done what everyone expected they would; become a nuisance for those needing to be outdoors. They’ve been bad even during the daytime. When one is out of the breeze they come lookin’ for you. They aren’t nearly as fun as the fireflies whose rise from the grasses just after dusk is nothing short of surreal.

Luckily we have the toads to help out as well as an abundance of recently fledged barn swallows and tree swallows. Both seem to enjoy snapping flying insects out of the air and there are plenty to grab. The barn swallows have developed a real distaste for Ruby though although she seems to enjoy chasing them around. It appeared the orioles’ consumption of jelly and nectar was slowing somewhat until late last week when they brought the youngster along to feed. In short order they cleaned out both the nectar and jelly feeders Friday afternoon, then scolded me when I went to refill them. That’s gratitude for ya! There is a young male orchard oriole that has been making regular visits now and he must’ve informed the chickadees that jelly is good stuff because they’re eating it too. The birds suddenly missing in action are the hummingbirds. It’s likely that the females are busy feeding the young at this point so they’re preoccupied with catching insects for them. The males stay away from the nests so as not to attract predators that see their bright throat patch. They’re likely busy with some of the many flowers in bloom in the wild presently. When the young fledge from the nest, don’t be surprised if there are more hummingbirds than ever at the feeders and plants around the yard.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/10/12, 09:28:11 AM
But day after day, the show must go on…

Lucky for the scurs they haven’t been calling the amount of rainfall in their forecasts. It rained in the general area both days they predicted, just not enough to measure. Will we see something measurable this week? Starting Wednesday through Thursday, mostly clear with highs of 85 – 90 and lows around 65. Partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy with a slight chance of daytime showers and a moderate chance of an overnight thunderstorm on Friday. Highs again of 85 – 90 and lows of 70. Partly cloudy Saturday and Sunday with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm on Saturday and a slight chance on Sunday. Highs around 90 and lows near 70. Mostly sunny and hot on Monday with a slight chance of a thunderstorm. Highs near 90 and lows around 70. Partly cloudy on Tuesday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs near 90 and lows around 70. The normal high for July 15th is 83 and the normal low is 62. We will experience 15 hours and 8 minutes of daylight on the 15th, roughly the same as we saw on May 26th.

Crops by and large took the heat fairly well last week. Corn was tasseling and silking right along by the 4th and by Monday, some of the earliest planted corn was pollinated some of the 30” row soybeans are working on closing the rows. Some herbicide applications still need to be made so it will need to be done soon. Soybean aphids are still scarce to nonexistent, yet. While the heat wave likely slowed their reproduction, chances are they will make their presence known before it’s all said and done. Livestock producers were not so lucky with the heat. Last Thursday was tough with no breeze and heat indexes well over 100 degrees. This made it tough on cattle, turkeys, hogs and sheep. We lost a lamb that evening that had been born a couple days prior. There was just no way it could get enough fluid by drinking milk off the ewe to stay hydrated. Otherwise we were lucky, maintaining as much air movement as we could on confinement animals and keeping water sources full and clean.

We continue to see evidence of more new bird arrivals in and around the ranch. It had to be close to jump day at the pond for the wood ducks as the hen was sitting atop the nesting box on Sunday morning. The mosquitoes, deer flies and wood ticks have been so vicious however that I didn’t venture down to the area to witness the event. A female orchard oriole was dipping jelly out of the feeder then flying to a branch where she was feeding it to her young. And while I’m not sure if it was a young one or not, there was a hummingbird at the feeder again on Sunday morning. It was back again in the afternoon. More barn swallows are appearing all the time and that’s good news for keeping the flying insect population in check. The bluebirds continue to raise their brood in the nesting box attached to the old plow at the ranch. The female usually appears anytime you get near the plow. The bluebirds at the kindly neighbors have started a nest for a second brood. What happened to the kestrels? They have scattered to the 4 winds although the other day I saw 5 apparently young kestrels playing around on the wires not far from where Ingeborg used to live. Could it have been the 5 that hatched in the wetland this spring? There’s no way of knowing for sure.

In and around greater Bugtussle we are starting to hear the cicada’s call already. TH from Waseca heard some a few days before we did on July 3rd at the ranch. Oddly enough, a week or so prior the cicada killer wasps were setting up shop at the City Hall garden. In the native prairie pasture, the yellow Indiangrass and big bluestem are also ahead of schedule having headed out over a week ago. The burn in the CRP really brought the bluestem out as in places it has become almost a solid stand. Can almost envision the Ingalls family wading through the tall grass prairie with the mountains of Walnut Grove in the background. (that’s a joke)

The garden needed some extra attention this past week. Seems the cucumber beetles are extremely aggressive this year and won’t leave the vine crops alone. That and of course the heat and dry weather prompted me to add some water into the equation, something I generally don’t do very often. Some of the garden is doing fine without it particularly the tomatoes. They showed no sign of stress although they did stop setting fruit during the hot spell. The bunnies pretty well destroyed the beet and snap pea crop. It will give me a chance to attempt a late summer planting of peas however about the same time the winter radishes are seeded. This time there will be a fence to contend with.

It was sad to hear about the passing of Andy Griffith on July 3rd. I still remember watching the show when it was first on and we had the old black and white Columbia TV. The older episodes are still in black and white even though I now watch it on a color TV. No one was more unflappable than Andy while he kept Barney reined in and protected Mayberry from the riff raff that drifted through from time to time. The show was so wholesome and down to earth that whether you were young or old, you could appreciate the message and the humor. Some of the old vehicles are interesting to look at too. The characters could’ve come from just about any Smalltown USA although not everyone had an Andy as sheriff. Seems like the Barney Fife type was equally as common. It’s still easy to catch the old reruns on TV Land and they honored Andy Griffith last Saturday and Sunday with an Andy Griffith marathon. I must admit, I caught a couple episodes including the classic where Aunt Bee makes pickles that taste like kerosene. Watching that show is still a guilty pleasure after all these years. Thanks Andy for making it possible.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/17/12, 01:55:58 PM
The things that pass for knowledge, I can’t understand

The scurs were close in the rainfall department which counts if you were one of the lucky ones who received it. Notice how they slyly continue to evade the amount question? Will we see any improvement in the precipitation picture? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a moderate chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 85 and lows around 70. Thursday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of s shower or thunderstorm. Highs around 85 and lows near 70. Friday, partly cloudy with highs of 90 and lows of 70. Hotter on Saturday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs of 90 – 95 and lows near 75. Sunday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of showers or thunderstorms. Highs 95 and lows near 70. Monday and Tuesday, partly cloudy to mostly sunny with highs around 90 and lows of 65 – 70. The normal high for July 20th is 82 and the normal low is 65. The 20th is significant because we’ll slip below 15 hours of daylight for the first time since May 21st. We’ve also lost 29 minutes of daylight since the summer solstice on June 20th. The scurs will need to start their Tiki torches a little earlier to ward off the bugs around the “ceement” pond.

Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer has spotted Venus and Jupiter in the early morning skies to the east at roughly 4:30 a.m. You probably recall that Venus spent much of the winter and spring shining brightly in the west. It is now a morning “star” again, outshining even the larger Jupiter. When the noted Swedish astronomer was asked what he was doing up at that time of day he claimed to be watering the flowers.

Crops continue to hang on through the heat, looking better perhaps than they have a right to. Corn continues to pollinate with some of the middle and later plantings coming online. As of this writing for some of those fields it’s still a little too early to tell exactly how they’re reacting. One thing is for certain however and that’s with every day we go without rain and endure the heat, it will not help ear length. Soybeans are beginning to set pods and are for the most part R3. It is past the labeled time to apply glyphosate at this point. A few soybean aphids have been found but the heat has been slowing them down too. With the dry conditions one thinks about spider mites but so far they have been no-shows in and around Greater Bugtussle. Having said that someone will cut some hay or a road ditch somewhere and we’ll probably see some. We also could see some grasshopper movement into crops given some of the same circumstances.

It was a week of hoping it would rain substantially and for most it did not. The showers and thunderstorms that moved through the area on Friday the 6th offered very little in the form of relief unless one was living on the east side of the viewing area. Gazing at the sky from the Waseca Co. Fair, one could see the high top of a thunderstorm developing to the south and east. Trouble was, we were looking at its backside. As we were leaving the fairgrounds we heard a report of a large amount of rain near the Holy Land (they always get more rain there) so we were optimistic that we may have received some. The road was wet all the way home, a good sign. When we turned onto our road however the pavement suddenly was dry and there was no puddle to greet us at the end of the driveway. We’d been missed again and there was only a tenth in the gauge, part of which had fallen earlier in the day. The kindly neighbor phoned me the next morning to see what we collected in the gauge at the ranch. One gauge there read 2” and that’s less than a mile and a half as the crow flies from the ranch. Ground truthing it with a soil probe in the field a few days later and there was no doubt: Him speak ‘um truth.

The dry weather woes don’t seem to faze the bird population at the ranch. The bluebird young have fledged and their call was scattered among the trees. A young male cardinal has been spotted cleaning up under the birdfeeders along with a mature male. A pair of rose-breasted grosbeaks enjoys the sunflower feeder when the large numbers of goldfinches let them. A few more hummingbird sightings although they’re still not as numerous as they were through the months of May and June. There are still a few barn swallows yet to leave the nest adding to an already prolific group of young patrolling the grounds. Not sure if they’re why the mosquitoes are seemingly starting to let up but having them around certainly doesn’t hurt.

Seldom do sheep qualify as intelligent but they seem to be smart enough to accumulate a knowledge base that makes them a threat to get out at any given inopportune time. Take last Friday at the Waseca Co. Fair for instance. When the animals were being judged, those that were chosen to come back for State Fair lineup were temporarily put in small holding pens on the side of the show ring. Every year it seems one or more figure out how to undo the gate latches and a sheep rodeo ensues. This year was no different and several of them became so difficult it became necessary for me to hold a few gates shut so Mrs. Cheviot could attend to her ring duties. Another ring man and I ended up nicknaming one lamb “Einstein” based on his performance.

We were just about to head back to the fair that evening and as we were going down the driveway we noticed a couple of our own lambs were out. They’d slipped through the electric fence and as soon as we chased them they went back in. We put the fence back up but it wasn’t charging. It was getting towards dark and since sheep are clannish there was little danger that they’d stray very far should they decide to get out again. We took off and had a great time with some friends and when we came home the lambs were still in. The next morning I was up early and found them still asleep yet as I did the chores. I then set out to find where the fence was grounded and after walking almost the entire length I discovered the broken wire and repaired it. While I was eating breakfast, I looked out the window to see what appeared to be the instigator warily strolling towards the fence, about to test it. The ewe lamb kept walking slowly then suddenly did a backflip when it contacted the wire, nearly causing me to spit my coffee out. Ya gotta get up purty early in the morning to put one past ol’ Mr. Cheviot.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/24/12, 10:42:13 AM
So goodbye yellow brick road, where the dogs of society howl

The scurs caught the rains right and no one complained that an event was rained out. Apparently everyone knows what’s at stake. Will we turn the corner on the hot dry weather this week? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs of 85 and lows near 70. A modest chance of rain for Thursday under partly cloudy skies. Highs of 85 and lows of 65. Mostly sunny and cooler on Friday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs of 80 and lows around 65. Mostly clear becoming partly cloudy on Saturday with a modest chance of showers and a thunderstorm. Highs near 80 and lows around 65. Partly cloudy with a continued modest chance for a shower or thunderstorm on Sunday with highs once again of 80 and lows near 65. Mostly sunny for Monday and slightly warmer with highs around 85 and lows near 65. Tuesday July 31st brings another slight chance for showers and thunderstorms under partly cloudy skies. Highs of 85 - 90 and lows of 65 – 70. On the 29th the sun will rise at 6 a.m. The normal high for July 31st is 82 and the normal low is 61. We will see 14 hours and 36 minutes of daylight, roughly the same as we see on May 10th. The scurs have no time to waste as they enjoy their time before the school bells start to ring once again.

Recent rains have been a godsend. Most have received anywhere from .7” to over 3” in places. The moderate temperatures due to overcast conditions haven’t hurt either. As a result, corn and soybeans continue to weather the heat better than anyone would’ve expected. The root systems on the corn plants appear to be deep and even during the hottest days the amount of leaf-rolling on the early planted corn has been minimal. Soybeans have moved ahead too into the R4 stage in most fields. Not a lot of pods set yet but as the saying goes, August is the bean month. If we can continue to receive some rains from now through the end of August, we still have the potential for a pretty amazing soybean crop. Soybean aphid detects have increased but are far below treatable levels so far. There has been a lot of talk about spider mite infestation in the soybeans. Oddly enough, there has been more talk about spider mites than there have been spider mites. These tiny arachnids tend to show under dry weather conditions and aren’t limited to soybeans. They like plants such as petunias, marigolds and prickly ash to name a few. The last major outbreak here was during the drought of ’88 and we have seen nothing remotely resembling those conditions yet. Rather than playing guessing games, for some good, unbiased info on spider mites in soybeans, check out this info written by a couple of friends of mine:
http://www.soybeans.umn.edu/crop/insects/spider_mites.htm

Up until recently, lack of rain has meant watering the garden, something I don’t like to do. However, given the amount of time and effort that has gone into this thing so far, it’s a small price to pay to ensure we actually have something to harvest. Things really do look good though and the vine crops in particular really responded to the watering. Once they got some rain well, they’ve exploded and cover most of the garden where they’re allowed to run. The hum of bees in the morning pollinating the flowers when they’re open is something to behold. Onions are getting about ready to harvest, the tops starting to dry down already. The lettuce and remaining snap peas were tilled under to allow any moisture to accumulate for the winter radish crop as well as another planting of peas. Had our first cuke of the season and there are zucchini coming on line along with a string bean crop that’s just starting. The good eats for the next several months is something to look forward to.

There seems to be one loyal hummingbird staying around the ranch. It appears to be a young one and has the feeder as well as all the potted flowers to itself. The young male cardinal has stayed around and has proven to be a feisty young lad. When the much larger grackles get in his space he becomes very agitated, letting them know his opinion of their presence. More power to him! Hopefully he chases them all away. The orioles seemed to ebb and flow more this past week although about the time you thought they might be slowing up, the feeders would be empty again. Male goldfinches are starting to lose their bright yellow color ever so slightly. The females are likely about to nest as they are showing up less frequently at the feeders. August is usually their month to nest.

Ruby has weathered the heat rather well. She is one lucky Border Collie, being able to stay in the air conditioning most of the day except during chores of course. Her favorite spot being behind the love seat where there is a vent blowing nice, cool air on her. Some days when we can’t find her, once called the thumping and bumping as she crawls out from behind the couch makes her location readily apparent. When coming home she greets us at the door with what can only be described as a bizarre combination howling/talking sound. The cool house still doesn’t stop Ruby from tearing out the door as soon as it’s opened to run the little indented dog paths she’s worn into the soil. The need to keep the sheep and the resident squirrel population in line is ingrained. One needs only to follow the yellow brick road to know her whereabouts.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/31/12, 10:54:22 PM
I need to get back home to cool, cool rain…

The scurs were relatively certain we’d get a respite from the heat and indeed we did. We didn’t however receive much rain as July continued to be miserly in that department. Will August treat us better? Starting Wednesday and Thursday, partly cloudy with a modest chance of a shower or a thunderstorm Wednesday. Highs near 85 and low around 65- 70. Partly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of daytime showers with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms in the evening. Highs of 85 and lows of 65. Partly cloudy and cooler on Saturday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs around 80 and lows near 60. Mostly sunny and cooler on Sunday with highs of 80 and lows near 60. Mostly sunny Monday and Tuesday with highs of 85and lows of 65. The normal high for August 7th is 81 and the normal low is 61. We’re also losing over 2 minutes of daylight each day now. The scurs need all the daylight they can get to stockpile wood, thinking we’ll pay the price for the hot dry summer we’ve had.

There are actually 2 Full Moons in the month of August, the first one occurring here on August 1st and the second one, a Blue Moon on August 31st. We’ll focus our efforts on the first one at this point however. The Full Moon on August 1st goes by several names, with the most common name being the Full Sturgeon Moon, as this was the month when the tribes of the northeast were catching sturgeon in the Great Lakes region. It also goes by the Full Red Moon due to the reddish color it frequently takes on due to dust in the air this time of year and by the Full Green Corn Moon and the Full Grain Moon. The Ojibwe called this the Full Berry Moon, presumably for the abundant blueberries in season during August. The Sioux called it the Moon When Geese Shed Their Feathers as well as the Moon When the Cherries Turn Black. At the ranch it is known as the Moon When No Vacations Are Possible.

Crops continue to move rapidly towards the finish line. With GDU’s running a good 10 days to 2 weeks ahead of normal, one suspects harvest will start early this year. The little dribbles of rain most have received in July have been disappointing and the heat has taken its toll on the corn. Looking in just about any corn field, one can find ears that are tipped back and not filled the end. There is corn denting already so in roughly 3 weeks we should see some reaching physiological maturity. The soybeans at this point appear to be taking the hot dry conditions more in stride with some early maturing fields already approaching the R5 stage. There have been some increases in pest pressure and both corn and soybean fields bear watching. Some who sprayed insecticides early banking on residual claims should pay particular attention as knocking the beneficial insect populations out of fields can make them prime targets for infestation.

The garden has kicked it into gear producing abundant zucchini, yellow beans, cucumbers, onions and some new potatoes. Taste testing those first potatoes is always a treat and even zucchini is tolerable after not having any fresh for a year. Watering has become a necessity to help tide things over however until we can garner a decent rain. It helps but it’s still tough to beat Mother Nature on these rich prairie soils.

Around the ranch the evenings are hallmarked by the sound of happily singing crickets, katydids and toads. The toads should be singing happily as fat as they are. Several are about tennis ball size and shape, apparently having dined well on the large insect population most of the summer. Much of the daytime singing by the birds is over with the exception of one wren that apparently still has young in a nesting box near the garden. Shouldn’t be long though and they’ll be on the wing. Another hummingbird has shown up although between the two of them, they really haven’t been competing for feeder space. The orioles have slowed down finally with primarily the orchard oriole group consuming sugar water and jelly. Not a bad gig if you can get it.

There have been all sorts of questions about those pesky biting flies; first and foremost what are they other than names we can’t print. They are known as stable flies and they have been a real nuisance this summer. They love to bite exposed flesh and the bite from their sharp proboscis feels about like someone sticking a pin into your skin. Old famer tales claim that these flies are merely house flies that bite when they are in fact a separate, distinct species. They are slightly smaller whereas the common house fly is larger and has sponging mouth parts. The habitat they inhabit is much the same although they generally don’t survive well in a fresh manure pack situation. They prefer a more mixed bag of damp, loose bedding and manure mixed in, grass clippings, wet straw, etc. Both males and females bite and suck blood. Like mosquitoes, the female must consume blood to produce viable eggs. The warm winter we had was probably a boon for their survival. They tend to overwinter as pupae in an environment that doesn’t freeze such as a manure pile that generates heat. That’s why after hauling manure before fall freeze up, I spend all winter worrying about them freezing their poor little hiney’s to death. ;-)

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/07/12, 04:53:59 PM
Say, can I have some of your purple berries?

The scurs were on target for some much needed rainfall and a welcome cool down. Will our good fortunes continue? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a good chance of a shower during the day and a modest chance of a shower overnight. Highs of 80 - 85 and lows around 65. Partly cloudy on Thursday with a slight chance of a shower. Highs of 80 and lows close to 55. Mostly clear and cooler on Friday with highs of 75 and lows near 55. Partly cloudy on Saturday with a slight chance of a shower. Highs near 75 and lows of 55 - 60. Partly cloudy and slightly warmer on Sunday with a slight chance of a shower. Highs around 80 and lows of 60. Mostly sunny on Monday with highs of 80 and lows near 65. Partly cloudy on Tuesday and warmer with a chance of showers. Highs of 85 and lows near 65. The normal high for August 14th is 82 and the normal low is 59. On the 14th we will have 14 hours and one minute of daylight, having lost 1 hour and 27 minutes of daylight since the summer solstice. The scurs will be breaking out the sweaters while roasting weenies and marshmallows to celebrate our cooler evening temps.

Crops continue to thunder along following what was a lifesaving rain on Saturday morning and a kinder, gentler temperature regime. July was not kind to us at all with 1” of precip total being recorded at the ranch. Trouble was that inch of rain fell in 9 separate rainfall events. High temperatures for the month did not fall below 80 degrees at Waseca until the 28th and there were 10 days when the highs were 90 degrees or more and 8 overnight lows where the temperature was 70 degrees or higher. As a result corn has definitely lost some top end yield as a result of the heat and lack of rain but relative to other places in the country we have very little to complain about and everything to be thankful for. Soybeans have really benefitted from the recent change in conditions and given another rain or too could be the Cinderella story once again. Crop health has been excellent and odds of a pest outbreak catching them before they’re out of the woods become a little slimmer each day.

The Olympics have brought something to watch on TV the past couple weeks. We’ve watched as the athletic events are showcased with competition conducted under a peaceful and cooperative atmosphere. Even Ruby has been interested and sometimes so much so that we’ve had to let her outside to cool off. The equestrian events get her so worked up that the growing, barking and running at the TV set is more than we can stand after laughing about at first. The reaction is the same as she has when Bonanza comes on with Hoss, Ben, Little Joe and Adam riding up to the screen. Apparently Ruby is not a horse fan.

The swallows have been congregating on the wires around the ranch in recent days and soon they’ll be heading back south. Most appear to be tree swallows but they are joined by the resident barn swallows as they feed on the flying insect population. Some evenings the dragonflies have done much the same only to a lesser degree. The last batch of baby bluebirds at the kindly neighbors should fledge this week or next. Opening the observation door revealed 3 nearly fully feathered nestlings hunkered down. The orioles continue to show up after leading us to believe they’re gone. Sunday there was another brightly colored Baltimore male among some younger models. For the birds moving through this fall, there will be very few acorns in the yard at the ranch. Just as we suspected, the freeze this spring put a real hit on their flowering. The chokeberries however are loaded with purple berries. The berries from this aronia species are noted for their antioxidants so popping in a handful of the juicy but mouth puckering fruit is a special treat when mowing the windbreak this time of year. They last on into winter if they’re not all eaten first so I tend not to borrow too many from my feathered friends. Could be a long tough winter for them.

Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer made another visit to make me aware of the Perseid meteor showers that occur during mid-August. The meteors occur when the earth passes through the dust left over from a comet. The clear nights with should make for some good viewing. August 11th from 11 p.m. until an hour or so before sunrise should be the prime observation hours. If one desires to take their sweetie out on a blanket to watch in the yard, the noted astronomer’s suggestion is to remain fully clothed even though the mosquitoes aren’t too bad. It could be cold out.

The garden continues to produce in abundance. Crisper drawers are full in the fridges and it’s beyond our capability to eat it all so we’ve been distributing it to those without. Made a journey eastward to Mom’s last Saturday with string beans, potatoes, carrots, onions, cucumbers and zucchini in tow. Made a stop at the neighborhood sheep shearer while I was at it to take along some sweet corn as the patch at the ranch is a week or so away yet. Once at Mom’s the produce and lamb chops I’d brought along provided us with the raw material for a feast. It was a relaxing afternoon finally, one devoid of people calling and asking questions that could’ve waited until Monday. It was also one of those times when I was able to learn about all kinds of people I’d only heard about when growing up but had never met primarily because they were already dead and gone by the time I arrived on the scene. These were days before Twitter, e mail and Facebook when people actually talked and really communicated. The time always passes too quickly however and before I knew it, it was time to head back home. I was glad I’d taken the time though. Some of what I learned helped put things into perspective not only in my life but in the perspective of humanity. Those good ol’ days weren’t any bowl of cherries and were truly times when people pulled themselves up by their bootstraps and helped each other out. Sometimes it appears this is a lesson we need to learn all over again.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/14/12, 09:21:46 PM
Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland away...

The scurs kept it coming last week with another dose of cooler temperatures, making July a more distant memory. Can they deliver more of the same? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of showers during the day and a good chance of rain in the evening. Highs of 85 and lows of 60. Thursday, partly cloudy and cooler with a slight chance of shower. Highs near 70 and lows around 50. Friday and Saturday, mostly clear with highs near 70 with lows near 50. Mostly clear on Sunday and Monday with highs of 75 and lows of 55. Partly cloudy on Tuesday with a slight chance of showers. Highs of 75 and lows near 65. The normal high for August 20th is 75 and the normal low is 65. The scurs have some last minute school shopping to finish up but that won’t keep them from lounging for a few last lazy hours as they await the return of the yellow livestock haulers.

Crop progress continues to amaze for the calendar date and a little rain hasn’t hurt. Rainfall has already surpassed the inch we got in the month of July at the ranch and is close in the gauge in town. 98 day corn planted April 11th was half milk line late last week meaning it is about 7 – 10 days from physiological maturity. Some of the early planted soybeans in the 1.8 maturity range are a bona fide R6 stage meaning they have at least one pod at a node on the main stem with a fully expanded trifoliate where the seed fills the pod cavity. Recent rains probably won’t do much to benefit the corn but will certainly help the soybeans fill some of the pods that have been set late in the season. The question still remains however how many will be set, what will the moisture and temperature conditions be from here on out and how much time do we have left before a killing frost. The recent cooler temperatures have reminded us that Mother Nature still has a mind of her own and is capable of changing it whenever she feels like it.
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A little more of the garden at the ranch continues to come online with each passing week. Both yellow and green beans are reaching full capacity along with the zucchini and cukes. More melons and squash are showing up and they are huge. One visitor noted the nice pumpkins and I had to point out that they were actually Mooregold squash. The tomatoes have been slow to ripen with just a few of the small yellow pear tomatoes. Luckily I stopped in to visit someone I had been meaning to meet for quite some time who happens to be a tomato aficionado extraordinaire. After getting a tour of his garden he gave me a generous bag with a sampler of 4 or 5 different heirloom tomatoes. They were absolutely fantastic and am hoping we can reciprocate with some melons as they get ripe. I’ve done some more planting here as well. July 31st the winter radish crop was seeded and within a week they were up. They are starting to thicken up so that one can easily tell there is another radish crop on the way. The winter radishes are unique in that they are fairly large and sliced like a kohlrabi they remind one of that. The initial texture and taste is similar but usually about 5 seconds later the similarity ends when they unleash their firepower on your taste buds. Over the past weekend, more snap peas were planted along with some lettuce and another row or radishes-this time some usually designed for spring seeding but mentioned the option for fall/late summer seeding so thought I’d give it a try.

The pasture welcomed the recent rains as well and has greened up in response. The sheep have dipped into the native prairie pasture at the ranch already so it would help if the rains continued to recharge the batteries of the cool season grasses in the remainder. In our home pasture and the pasture at the kindly neighbors weeds have been relatively well controlled for this season anyway. However looking closely one can see there are some bull thistle and musk thistle rosettes appearing, apparently also benefitting from some of the recent rains. These are true biennials so they will either need to be dealt with this fall if time allows or early in the spring when they’re still vulnerable. They can be controlled when they get larger but it takes more chemical to accomplish the job. It still bothers me to see a thistle or two sticking up where I can see it so I always carry my trusty bean hook in the truck just in case. Have bean hook, will travel.

At the kindly neighbors pasture the young bluebirds have fledged and they are hanging around the oak trees. It appears the last of the barn swallows has taken wing at the ranch. The interesting thing is they continue to come back and roost in their nest. The hummers have continued to increase in number and activity, keeping the feeders and flower pots worked over daily. The orioles we nearly gave up on a few weeks ago have made a rapid resurgence. There are still some young orchard orioles but most now are young Baltimore types with an occasional brightly colored male in the mix. At times there are up to a half dozen at the feeders or in the tree where they hang so the jelly and sugar water consumption rivals that we experienced earlier in the season once again. Some young goldfinches are appearing now very drab in color and smaller in size than the rest of the crew. They are all hungry it seems and keeping the feeders full has been a full time job. As mentioned last week, there are few acorns. Checking at the kindly neighbors pasture, there is evidence a few must have fallen from up high in the trees where temperatures were warmer and the flowers on the oak trees were not frozen. All that’s left though are the cups that held the acorns, making one wonder if the squirrels have put them away for safekeeping or squandered them while eyeing the birdfeeders.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/19/12, 09:38:30 PM
Number nine, number nine, number nine, number nine

The scurs were right again about rain and also right about not guaranteeing an amount. With .02” measured at the ranch, there was barely enough for a mosquito’s bath. Will we see enough for 2 mosquitoes this week? Starting Wednesday, mostly clear with a high of 80 – 85 and a low of 65. Thursday, partly cloudy with an increasing chance for a shower or thunderstorm by evening. Highs near 85 and lows near 65. Partly cloudy and slightly cooler on Friday with a moderate chance of rain. High near 80 and lows around 65. Saturday and Sunday, partly cloudy with a chance of thunderstorms. Highs of 80 and lows near 60. Monday and Tuesday, mostly cloudy with a chance of shows and thunderstorms. Highs of 80 – 85 and lows of 55 – 60. On August 26th, we will see the sun set at 8 p.m. The normal high for the 26th is 79 and the normal low is 56. The scurs will be sharpening their Crayola’s in all 64 colors.

 Crops largely went without rain this past week but maturity was slowed by cooler temperatures. Most soybeans are now R6 or very close to it and some corn will have reached black layer by the time this reaches print. The threat of soybean aphids and spider mites has largely been put to rest as the maturity of both crops is simply too advanced with some minor exceptions. Soybean aphids will likely still build enough of a presence so they will move back to buckthorn as the soybeans reach maturity but as the Boy Entomologist points out, the aphid days necessary for them to cause economic damage is higher than they are capable of.

This somewhat abridged version of Fencelines is coming to you from the road while I’m on the Midwest Pro Farmer Crop Tour. For those receiving this column via e mail, follow us on Ag Web and on Twitter, #pftour12. This trip has become my annual departure from the land of road kill sweet corn and raccoons. It’s my 9th tour of duty and the worst of it is, I think I’m beginning to get the hang of it. Maybe it’s because I’m starting to know what to expect and maybe it’s because of all the familiar faces as we gather for the first night in Columbus OH. It is a long and arduous week however and with State Fair in MN right on its heels, there’s not much left of me by the time Sunday rolls around. Thank goodness Byron Jones’ wife bakes all those cookies so I can maintain my stamina.

How does the crop look? From the road, some of it doesn’t look as bad as advertised. However, a windshield survey is very frequently deceiving. That’s why getting out in the fields and looking at the crop is so important. We had an opportunity to look at some graphic examples of this from some Iowa fields and if the results there are any indication, we’ll be in for a long week of looking at some pretty disappointing crops relative to what we’re used to seeing. We have the distinction in MN of being in a garden spot. While things aren’t perfect, they are far from the ugliness we’ve seen up to this point. We have much to be thankful for even though we seem to enjoy complaining about what could’ve been. Some need to be reminded that as bad as they think they have it, someone usually has it much, much worse.

That doesn’t mean there aren’t things to look forward to however. Fortunately we have kind friends and neighbors who look after things while we’re gone, doing chores and keeping the garden produce harvested. Speaking of looking forward to things, the lettuce and additional winter radishes were emerging already when I left. The snap peas had sprouted but as of Saturday morning hadn’t made the soil surface. The light watering I gave them may have helped so curious to see their progress. The cucumbers registered their complaint about the dry conditions by wilting under some warmer temps. They were also rewarded with another drink of well water.

The bird feeders were filled too but it’s likely that they will have emptied everything out by the time I return home. That’s okay. There are plenty of flowering plants to keep the hummingbirds occupied and the number of thistle patches around the countryside will no doubt have the goldfinch’s attention. Even the orioles who have been on a tear lately consuming jelly like no tomorrow are likely getting about ready to move on. It’s always sad to see them go but it’s the natural order of things. That and some other dummy can buy them jelly as they make their way south for the winter.

The lawn is definitely up for a shave when I return. It looks like some teenage boy’s patchy attempt at growing a beard. The weeds have done rather nicely on the sparse rainfall although some of the bluegrass appears to have received enough so that it needs to be evened up. Even though it will be dusty and dirty, waiting for a rain is not an option. One is only able to look at something that ugly and weedy about so long.
 
See you next week…real good then
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/29/12, 11:54:15 AM
Bring it on home, Bring it on home to you...

The scurs were overoptimistic about rainfall but at least we got some. Will we get any more this week? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs near 95 and lows around 65. Slightly warmer (okay, hotter than Hades) if you on Thursday with highs nearing the century mark and lows around 65. Mostly clear on Friday and Saturday with highs dropping down to 90 and lows of 60 - 65. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of an evening shower. Highs around 85 and lows of 60 – 65. Mostly sunny and cooler on Labor Day with highs of 80 and lows of 60. Partly cloudy with a chance of showers on Tuesday. Highs of 85 and lows of 55. The normal high for August 31st is 78 and the normal low is 54. The scurs will be resting their weary carcasses on Labor Day after a grueling hot summer.

August 31st will provide us with one of those somewhat rare occurrences, namely a Blue Moon. Originally a Blue Moon was defined as the 4th Full Moon in a season although today’s generally accepted definition calls a Blue Moon the second Full Moon in a month. It can also be called a Blue Moon if the moon itself appears blue due to dust particles suspended in the atmosphere.  Actually the frequency with which a Blue Moon occurs is about once every 19 months although it is not a given and there may be several years in which it does not occur. Since this Full Moon has essentially no name, a la Clint Eastwood in the Spaghetti Westerns, some have dubbed it a Full Fruit Moon and others since the September Full Moon will be the Harvest Moon, are calling this one the Full Corn Moon. Oddly enough since Native Americans used the moons as one of their methods of measuring time, it doesn’t always mesh with our monthly format. At the ranch however we have no such problem, it’s known as the Moon When the Garden Overwhelms Us.   

The grueling hot summer decides to come back in late August for an encore performance. Thought maybe we were done with 90 degree heat didn’t you? Coupled with the continued sparse rainfall, that heat has pretty well cooked the goose of any chance we had at adding additional soybean yield on later maturing soybeans. For the most part corn has reached physiological maturity and the heat will hasten the dry down. No doubt about it, there will be plenty of corn harvested in September here as stalk quality and weak ear shanks could become an issue. Everyone got a reminder of how costly that dry corn could be this past spring when all the volunteer corn showed up. 10 – 20 bushel per acre on the ground would’ve paid for a lot of dryer gas.

The garden has been ultra-productive this year although due to some miscommunication it seems we’ve made more promises than we can keep. When I’ve wanted something to eat or promised someone something, suddenly the cupboard is bare. Oh well, the snap peas are up and the winter radishes continue to look impressive as we approach the fall season. They should after the watering they’ve had. Certainly hasn’t hurt to supplement the scant rains they’ve received. Thanks to some additional timely watering muskmelon crop has started out as good as it looked with some of the sweetest cantaloupes we’ve raised in many moons.  The tomatoes should throttle up this next week. Watering has also helped the posies. The 4 o’clocks and the morning glories have become an explosion of blooms the hummingbird population can’t seem to resist. The morning glories are approaching the halfway point on the yard light pole. It appears only a hard freeze stands between them  reaching the top.

The sheep have ground their pasture down pretty well and look forward to all the vegetable peelings and leftovers sent their direction over the fence. Sweet corn husks and cobs are among their favorites although the melon rinds and cucumber peelings disappear quickly. There are no apples for them this year at the ranch after a banner year last season. The last SnoSweet apple was destroyed by a bird so we’ll need to wait at least another year to sample any from our own tree. That said with the dry weather conditions it’s probably not a bad idea to water the fruit trees this fall. The last update from the SROC in Waseca indicates lower available soil moisture in the top 5’ than we had at any time last year. We certainly didn’t make any miraculous recovery this past week.

The birds are in a transition stage around our yard right now. Thinking there still might be an oriole or two around yet after my week long absence, I put a couple dollops of jelly in their feeder and refilled their nectar feeder. Checking the feeders the next morning, it appeared there had been some activity. The scolding from the trees above confirmed my suspicions: They’re still here! 

Another Pro Farmer Crop Tour is in the books and best of all I lived to tell about it. Never have I witnessed so much poor crop over such a vast area. One of the interesting things though was the low amount of destroyed and harvested crop relative to what I’d seen the network media report in early July. While there were some corn fields where the yield was essentially zero, most had at least some corn in them that would still make them worth harvesting. And, in some areas where rains fell a few weeks ago, the soybeans actually looked respectable all things considered. Not saying it isn’t a disaster but sometimes it seems especially at the national network level, the media would rather the facts didn’t get in the way of a good story. On my level, I’m just glad for the opportunity to participate in this event and call it as I see it yet another year. Like everything else I do though, it seems when I reached the ripe old age of 50, it takes more time to recover. Most importantly though as I’ve said in years past, Oh Auntie Em, there’s no place like home!

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/06/12, 10:38:39 AM
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, all night long

After a hot end to August, the scurs have their heart set on a cool down. Will it happen this week? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of a shower of thunderstorm. Highs 75 – 80 and lows near 50. Mostly sunny on Thursday becoming partly cloudy with a modest chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 75 and lows around 55. Partly cloudy and cooler on Friday with a modest chance of a shower. Highs close to 70 and lows near 50. Mostly sunny and continued cooler conditions. Highs around 70 and lows near 50. Sunday and Monday, mostly clear and slightly warmer with highs of 75 and lows of 55 – 60. Warmer on Tuesday under clear skies. Highs of 75 – 80 and lows around 60. The normal high for September 10th is 75 and the normal low is 50. On the 5th we slip below 13 hours of daylight, about the same as we were back on April 5th. The scurs will be tuning to watch the Vikings, knowing full well a nap will probably break out.

The blast furnace like heat and wind last week moved the crop maturity along at a breakneck pace. Most April planted corn as of Friday had reached physiological maturity and soybeans were turning rapidly. Some corn has been harvested and the results are variable. On some of the lighter soils to the southeast rumors of sub-100 bu./acre corn have been heard. Closer to Bugtussle, the corn has been a pleasant surprise with moisture running in the low 20% range and in the 160 – 180 bu./acre range. Some recent sweet corn yields have gone over 8 ton per acre for the first time so there has definitely been some encouraging news. Unfortunately the cavalry never came in the form of significant precip during the last 3 weeks for most of the soybeans. They may turn out to be the crop that could’ve been once again. We’ll know once the combines roll and if things don’t change they could roll all night long just like last year.

In the garden, winds and high temperatures blew the sweet corn over the cliff maturity-wise in matter of two days. Corn that had been excellent to eat on Tuesday was done for by Thursday. Even the raccoons were apparently not impressed that it was sticking in their teeth. The melon crop has exploded as anticipated and the quality has been superb. Some years like last year, they were disappointing but in years like this one everything clicked. The cucumber beetles however have been doing their level best to make things miserable in the rest of the vine crops however. There is an exceptionally high level of spotted cucumber beetles this year not only in the garden but also in the fields. It makes one wonder if given the warm winter, we aren’t seeing some localized overwintering and what kind of diseases they might be vectoring. The cucumbers have about given up the ghost after their feeding and it appears they may have cucumber mosaic virus. The tomatoes also are showing up with some whitefly infestations but as of yet, they haven’t caused appreciable damage.

On almost any given plant around our yard, one can find aphids of one sort or another. Dry, warm weather conditions seem to favor aphid populations. For instance I’ve located them on the oak trees, muskmelons, Indian corn and cucumbers. It is interesting to watch the beneficial insects hone in on the heavy infestations however. At any given time one can see ladybugs, lacewing nymphs, pirate bugs, syrphid flies and tiny parasitic wasps vying for their prey. It's apparently been an especially good year for the parasitic wasps as there are more aphid mummies in evidence than I ever recall seeing. Aphid mummies result from the wasps poking their ovipositor into the aphid, depositing an egg and the wasp larva consuming the aphid from the inside out. They emerge from the puffed up, typically tan-colored shell of the aphid body once their life cycle is complete.

Overall, it is shaping up to be an early falls on just about every front. The heat and lack of precipitation has hastened the process. As mentioned, harvest has already begun in places and given the forecast, it won’t take long for fields to be bare. Trees have shed many of their unnecessary lower leaves due to stressful conditions. Some prime examples around the yard include poplar, ash, silver maple and black walnut trees. The dry leaves seem to have more of a typical October smell to them and when the wind blows, they have formed a mulch around some of the garden plants. The nannyberries have begun to blush as have the sumac. The nannyberries themselves are ripe which about 2 – 3 weeks ahead of schedule is. They were a tasty snack however as I made one last dirty, dusty trip around the backyard on the lawnmower. The weeds were just a little more than I could stomach and some of the grass on the west side of the house was long and still surprisingly green.

Mrs. Cheviot made a triumphant return to the ranch after a week at the Great MN Get Together, and then promptly fell victim to this year’s version of the State Fair Sheep Barn Crud, complete with chills and thrills. Of course it probably has something to do with the diet she consumes while there in addition to the hours she keeps. The air quality and ventilation in that building has always left something to be desired. After about 4 days, the ammonia and dust in the place doesn’t do anyone’s lung tissue any favors. Stay in the Cheviot Sheraton or Hampshire Hilton for 7 or 8 days and it’s amazing anyone lives to tell about it.

Ruby doesn’t care. She’s just glad to see us upon our return, regardless of condition. While we’ve been away, she’s been busy cementing her position as Most Spoiled Border Collie on the Planet. Staying at some friends’ house on Beaver Lake while we were gone, it’s a little like being at Club Med for her. I have a sneaking suspicion she might’ve tried to sleep on a bed or couch if she got the chance. Of course, we’d never allow that kind of behavior here. No sireee!

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/12/12, 12:12:00 PM
Don't turn your back on me baby…

The scurs got the cool down they wished for and more. Will this week continue the trend? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a good chance of showers from about midday on. Highs of 70 and lows of 55. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of rain in the morning becoming partly cloudy by afternoon. Highs of 65 – 70 and lows of 45. Mostly clear on Friday with a high near 70 and lows of 45. Mostly clear for Saturday and Sunday with highs of 70 and lows of 50. Monday, partly cloudy with a modest chance of a shower. Highs of 70 and lows dropping to 45. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a chance of showers. Highs around 65 with lows near 40. The normal high for September 15th is 73 and the normal low is 48, about the same as we experience on May 21st . The scurs will be up for another weekend of football based on last week’s performances.

Harvest progress has moved at an unbelievable pace for the calendar date. Widespread corn harvest does not generally happen in MN during the first full week in September so this is a first. Yields have been outstanding with some fields toying with the magic 200 bu./acre mark. A few soybeans have also been harvested with pleasant surprises when the crop has been hauled over a scale. Yields have been running in the low to mid 50’s on the early maturing soybeans. Some would argue that is how our soybean crop started out last year too and ended up with disappointing yields. If you recall we also had a killing frost in mid-September that took a toll on the later maturing varieties as well as some extreme heat that dried them from 12% down to 8% in a matter of a couple days. Time will tell but odds are this will be a better soybean crop than last year and probably better than we feared just a few short weeks ago.

We received some generous rainfall last week and while it was generally too late, it should help with the fall tillage especially in the greater Bugtussle area and points east. At the ranch we garnered 1.47” and in Bugtussle proper 1.3” fell. It was a godsend for pastures if only temporarily. More rain will be needed to allow them carry livestock later into the fall. The fly in the ointment with the rain was the wind that was associated with it. Waseca recorded gusts around 45 mph and Rochester had gusts up to 75 mph. Because of the weak stalks in the corn, the result has been stalk lodging below the ear in some fields. This warning shot is largely responsible for a lot of the corn harvest in the area along with the memories of last year’s corn in this year’s soybeans.

The wind had less to do with it perhaps than the warm temperatures and insects but it suddenly became time to harvest the garden on Sunday. The cucumber beetles that were the scourge of the squash and pumpkins most of the season began chewing the skin some of them thus hastening the picking schedule. It was time however as the vines had little foliage left even though the vines themselves were still green. The worst part of the damage these insects cause is not necessarily the lack of keeping so much as it is the flat flavor it imparts to the squash. If not consumed or processed quickly, the bright flavor becomes flat in matter of a few weeks so guess what we’ve been eating? The insect and bird damage on the Indian corn has also prompted us to harvest much of that as well. The large colorful piles of corn with the husks pulled back along with orange, yellow and green of the squash, pumpkins and gourds serve as a reminder that fall is here, and we have to be grateful for the bounty we’ve been blessed with.

Around the yard at the ranch, the air has suddenly gone quiet. It appears the orioles are at long last gone. Haven’t seen any since last Wednesday’s rain and the jelly consumption is about nil. The nectar consumption continues however as the hummingbirds keep pulling on it daily. They’ve really it the flowers hard as well which is no surprise. There are so many to choose from especially in the mornings when the 4 o’clocks and morning glories are open fully. The impatiens are inviting and the salvia has made a dramatic comeback since the rain. Their fire engine red blooms are sure to satisfy any finicky hummer. The barn swallows are still moving through but the numbers seen daily are dwindling. The locals must be long gone as they no longer occupy the outbuildings overnight. The fall birds are steadily asserting their presence at the feeders once again. The blue jays are raucous, the chickadees scold, and the nuthatches are constantly picking sunflower seeds to wedge in the tree bark where they crack them open with their sharp little beaks.

The time to turn the rams in with the ewes is upon us. Last week saw the departure of a couple of rams to new owners and hopefully for greener pastures. Producing a decent ram is not the easiest thing in the world and finding someone who likes one you’ve raised can be even tougher. Like people, every ram has a different personality. Even Sausage and Tube Steak, the two panel jumping experts from last fall turned out about as different as night and day. Both of them liked to be scratched and Sausage always seemed pretty tame. Get in the pen to catch them however and Sausage wanted nothing to do with human contact. Tube Steak wanted to take me on which played right into my hands, making him that much easier to grab. It also cemented what we had warned the guy getting him about: Watch your back or you might get pancaked when it is turned.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/18/12, 11:04:47 AM
Won't you please tell the man I didn't kill anyone. No I'm just tryin' to have me some fun

The scurs got it to cool down finally but not before it reached 95 degrees first. Have we seen the last of the 90’s for this year? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of rain. Highs around 70 and lows near 45. Thursday, partly cloudy and a little cooler with a modest chance of an overnight shower. Highs of 65 and lows of 45. Partly cloudy Friday with a slight chance of a shower. Highs near 60 and lows around 40. Saturday and Sunday, partly cloudy to mostly sunny, highs of 65 and lows of 40 – 45. Monday, mostly sunny, highs of 70 and lows of 40 – 45. Partly cloudy with a chance of a shower. Highs 65 – 70 and lows of 40 – 45. The normal high for the first day of autumn on September 22nd is 71 and the normal low is 45. Sunrise on the 21st will be at 7:01 a.m. and on the 25th, we will be back to 12 hours of daylight. We are losing daylight at the rate of approximately 3 minutes per day. The scurs will be trying to figure where all the lost daylight went and how to get it back.

Another week of scant precipitation meaning harvest progress continuing largely unabated. This is one for the record books as most would tend to agree. To have as much corn out of the fields as we have is unheard of. Yields have been far above expectations and the quality is part of the reason. Much of the wet corn coming out of the fields at 20% moisture is above 56 lb. test weight. It should pick up another point or two making it some extremely heavy corn. I know the screenings picked up at the kindly neighbors so far are very heavy, nearly the same weight as ground corn. The only holdup on soybeans has been the number of green beans yet in the sample. The soybeans have been testing 8 – 10% moisture but the green material collecting on the outside of a bin is sure to cause headaches down the road for those who have to store them.

It has been tinder dry in the field and the shallow wetlands that provide resting areas for migrating waterfowl are almost all dried up. The pond here has a growth of smartweed in the main part of the basin. It makes excellent forage for ducks and geese but they need some water in order to get at it. Even the deeper pond at the neighbor’s to the north is drier than I ever recall seeing it, with areas where the bottom is no longer covered with water. The Le Sueur River around the golf course is just about where it was last year at this time. There are a few shallow pools and puddles in places but it isn’t running much.

Around the yard at the ranch, signs that fall is here continue to mount. White-lined sphinx moths have taken the evening shift on the impatiens while the hummingbirds have continued their daytime duty. It likely won’t be too much longer although they were still here on the morning of the 18th. We’ll be counting the days we still have them as a blessing. Most of the goldfinches have become occasional visitors once again. I often wondered where they went but a visit to the CRP gave me a clue as to where some are anyway. There are plenty of native prairie plants in the aster family there making for some fresh, new food for them.

One such plant as was pointed out by E.G. was prairie dock, sometimes known as prairie rosinweed. This perennial plant starts out with some large basal rosette leaves that remind one of a scrawny burdock. The leaves are scratchy however and before you know, it has shot some tall flower spikes skyward, sometimes 6’ – 8’ in height. The flowers are yellow and when mature, they have seeds that are very similar to a sunflower around the inside of the outer portion of the flower head. Another plant he identified was called rattlesnake master. This carrot family plant isn’t of great importance for wildlife other than certain bees but it does have a distinctive spikey white inflorescence. Interesting to note how the plant got its name. While the heads when dried were used by American Indians as rattles, the name came from the pioneers who believed the root of the plant was an effective antidote for the treatment of rattlesnake bites. Turns out they were mistaken.

Had occasion to travel to Preston over the past weekend to attend the retirement party of my brother-in-law. The trip brought back many memories of my youth and probably more than I would’ve imagined when we left home. Motoring down MN Hwy 16, recalled many a trip to the Fillmore Co. Fair over the years. The Branding Iron was our destination and that too brought back many memories of gatherings there over the years. I wondered whether some of my old Preston acquaintances ever ate there but figured the chances of seeing them were slim and none. When we got there the establishment was just as I remembered. Very open and with a spectacular view of the countryside from its perch atop the hill overlooking Preston. We were greeted by the party and the festivities began, with Jim pointing out that a black bear had been spotted not all that long ago on the football field below.

The party was relaxing and the food was delicious. As attendees began leaving for home I spotted some folks just coming in who looked familiar. I couldn’t place where I’d seen them but it really wasn’t important. After we’d visited a little more I glanced over at the table where the people were seated and suddenly it dawned on me that one of them was the wife of an old high school friend and classmate. She was also the sister of a friend I’d known in college. Sure enough, he appeared from the salad bar along with his wife, as did my old high school classmate, who also happens to be the state district representative from Preston. We couldn’t believe that we’d all suddenly run into each other like that. It had been 30 odd years since I’d seen my old college friend and 6 or 7 years since I’d seen my high school buddy. What were the odds? We talked a while and then their food came so we had to cut it short. It was probably a good thing. We were starting to delve into the sordid past of our Bailey Hall days. This included tales of death defying feats such as shoe polishing north wing toilet seats, frying squirrels in the dorm room and trips to visit Dr. Shnoxel. We were just trying to have us some fun. Honest.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/26/12, 10:18:20 PM
Because I'm still in love with you on this harvest moon.

The scurs hung in there last week and did manage to correctly predict the light showers that temporarily decreased the fire danger. What’s on tap this week? Starting Wednesday, clear with highs of 65 and lows around 40. Clear again for Thursday with highs of 65 and lows near 45. Clear on Friday and Saturday with highs near 70 and lows of 45. Partly cloudy on Sunday with a modest chance of a shower. Highs once again near 70 and lows around 50. Monday and Tuesday, warmer and partly sunny to mostly cloudy with some possible showers both days. Highs of 75 and lows near 50. Sunset will occur on the 28th at 6:59 p.m. The normal high for September 30th is 68 and the normal low is 42. The scurs will be gathering sticks and twigs for a small recreational fire to celebrate the onset of cooler evenings.

The Full Moon for the month occurs on the 29th and is known as the Full Harvest Moon. The light from the moon allowed farmers to work long into the night bringing in the harvest. Of course nowadays nighttime field operations tend to be lit up like small cities so the moonlight becomes somewhat irrelevant. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Rice Moon as this was the time at which the wild rice, an important part of their diet was being harvested. The Sioux knew this as the Moon of Drying Grass, likely as we’ve seen this fall, the native prairie grasses take on their dry, brown color. At the ranch, we know this as the Moon Where We Do Chores in the Dark.

More rapid field progress this week as showers slowed operations ever so slightly on the 21st. Farmers have to be pinching themselves when looking at the calendar and the corn moisture. Recent reports are seeing 105 day waxy corn dry enough to bin without artificial drying, unheard of for September 24th. Good news in the yield department for both corn and soybeans as well. Soybean yields were feared earlier to be back to where they were last year. That hasn’t been the case in general wit most coming in between 50 and 60 bu./acre. Corn yields continue to impress and few are complaining. No reason they should. With fields to the south of here in IA running below 100 bu./acre, we have a lot to be thankful for.

The frost pretty well ended the growing season for most things if you didn’t get them covered anyway. The low of 30 at the ranch marked the first time we’ve had freezing temperatures since April 17th. Still, it didn’t kill everything. The 4 o’clocks which are usually relatively sensitive escaped relatively unscathed while impatiens in pots near the house were pretty well scorched. The impatiens in a pot near the road ditch where it is lower were hardly even touched while a volunteer gourd was absolutely cooked on a higher spot on the end of the driveway. I’ve never been able to figure out why some places freeze hard when they shouldn’t and vice-versa. We did cover the tomatoes all up but it still managed to singe the upper portions of the plants. Again, no rhyme nor reason to it.

Have we seen the last of the hummingbirds at the ranch? Maybe. The last documented one we saw was on the 21st. However, looking back at last year, we thought they had left only to see them return for a brief encore appearance when temperatures warmed back up. At the feeders now it’s mostly blue jays, a hairy or two and some house finches. There are still lots of goldfinches feeding in the CRP as seed production there apparently keeps them satisfied. An immature red-bellied woodpecker has been hitting the ear corn feeder apparently, voicing his displeasure when finding the cobs bare.

Boxelder bugs have made their return. The last time they were really bad in our house was during the drought in the fall of 1988. After installing a new furnace since then that moved more air through the ductwork, most of them made a posthumous reappearance. The good news is there don’t appear to be as many Asian ladybeetles this year to annoy us. Just the boxelder bugs will probably have to suffice.

Saturday morning before leaving for my Aunt’s 90th birthday party, I decided to build a quick corn shock as we’ve done in the past. This year was no different although cutting the Indian corn stalks with the loppers made for more bending and less fun than it could’ve been. So instead, I fired up the weedeater with the brush cutter attachment and voila! Hundreds of Julienne fries! In a matter of minutes all six rows of stalks were on the ground. I loaded the stover onto the Gator and hauled it back to the house to tie it into bundles. In order to get the shock to stay put I cheated just as in the past and pounded a steel post first before strategically setting the bundles against it. After it was completed I marveled at my new masterpiece thinking to myself, yup, just like the pioneers used to do.

The panel jumping champion ram nicknamed Sausage was put into service on Sunday afternoon. His jumping days likely behind him after spending most of the summer get fat in a pen, we managed to get him to bound into the trailer with Ruby looking on. Sausage’s weight probably hovers around 220 so he’s not exactly easy to maneuver. We got him flipped on his behind though in the confined space of the trailerr to trim his feet as they tend to grow long on penned animals. Off to the kindly neighbors pasture where he was immediately smitten by his newly found harem and kicking up his newly trimmed heels in delight. Could there be love in the air on this Harvest Moon?

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/03/12, 09:25:55 AM
Please tell me where have all the hobos gone to

After seeing no showers amounting to anything the scurs have set their sights on getting this week right. Will they predict any rain? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of a shower. Highs of 75 – 80 and lows of 45. Thursday, much cooler with a slight chance of a shower in the forenoon. Highs of 55 and lows around 35. Partly cloudy and cooler on Friday with high temps of only 50 and lows falling to 30. Saturday and Sunday, mostly clear with highs of 50 – 55 and lows of 30. Slightly warmer on Monday and Tuesday with a slight chance of showers. Highs of 55- 60 and lows of 35. The normal high for October 8th is 66 and the normal low is 40. The scurs will be making hobo stew down by the rusty railroad tracks on Columbus Day.

The Harvest Moon lived up to its billing with the brightness allowing one to walk around without a flashlight outside just about anywhere you wanted. And farmers were hard at it. The warm temperatures and dry conditions have meant farmers can harvest at will for the most part. One can get too much of a good thing however. With corn as dry as it is, there has become more loss at the head when ears strike the stripper plates and butt kernels go flying. Soybeans haven’t been immune to the overly dry conditions either. In addition to being 7% - 8% moisture some pods are popping open easily sometimes before the combine even gets there, to say nothing of sickle shatter when it does. Not unusual to find 5 – 6 bu./acre on the ground in places on recently harvested fields. Another week though should bring us pretty close to the end of harvest and it’ll only be the 8th of October. That means there will suddenly be a lot of free time on some people’s hands. Hopefully that doesn’t include a lot of recreational tillage on fields that have already been tilled. The soils are extremely dry and have worked up very fine. They are set up for a lot of wind erosion already and additional tillage will only make that potential for erosion worse.

Just how dry is it? At the SROC in Waseca, soil moisture is at the lowest level since they started recording that information back in 1977 at1.5” of available water in the top 5’. That said, most of that moisture right now is in the top foot in this area. We were fortunate to receive 1.95” of rainfall at the ranch in September but most did not receive that much. In town the amount was more like 1.7”. Soil sampling these fields has revealed that soils are getting drier too. This has necessitated using probes designed for use in dry soils. Sloughs, wetlands and streams are all as dry as anyone can remember. Water levels in lakes are also very low. Long term forecasts are not positive and some are indicating that droughts have a tendency to move from east to west. In our case, it already has. Between now and anhydrous ammonia application, it should allow time to trim trees in fence lines, clean up messes around the yard or heaven forbid, take some time off and go somewhere to enjoy yourself.

In the meantime the color peak should be sometime this week. If it works like it usually does, one good windy day and if you blink, you’ve missed it. The colors have changed rapidly though, likely in response to the dry late summer and warm dry fall. The colors have been intense however with some of the ash around the yard being particularly bright yellow. The nannyberries and chokeberries have both been a very intense red. The bur oaks are just starting to turn and they also appear to be more colorful than the dull brown they are some years. The red oak and pin oak in our yard should be fun to watch every day.

It appears our little hummingbird friends are gone for the season after leaving the nectar feeders out with no takers since September 21st. Juncos were first spotted here on the 26th. At the ranch and at the kindly neighbors pasture, groups of bluebirds are moving through. Oddly enough they seem attracted to some of the bluebird houses. Are they scoping out the housing market for next spring? We shall see. The robins have been busy devouring nannyberries, chokeberries and crabapples. With the dry soils there are very few earthworms and night crawlers near the surface so they have to make do. In the fields there seem to be an inordinate number of killdeers moving through. Are they trying to tell us something? Yes, they’re letting us know it will get colder and they’re leaving the area for warmer climes.

Ruby had a big weekend keeping up with several activities. It was time to get the last of the Pontiac and Norkotah potatoes dug so off to the small garden we went, potato fork in hand. Ruby is just fascinated by the soil moving when the fork is used to pry it loose. Her intensity increases when several potatoes are unearthed, just waiting for them to make a false move. Maybe Ruby thinks this is where the play balls come from but she takes her spuds very seriously. Probably one of her favorite fall pastimes though is chasing the water coming out of the hose. Mrs. Cheviot decided it was time to wash the siding on Sunday so spraying the house meant literally hours of entertainment for a small red and white Border Collie. It also meant one muddy mess of a small critter by the time it was all done so time for a timeout in the kennel where she fell fast asleep after her exercise time. After lunch it was time for naps all around anyway. Strange how that works this time of year.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/09/12, 06:40:17 PM
Who are you? Who, who, who, who? I really wanna know…

The scurs had another week of telling it like it is. While the lows came in a little lower than forecast, the rain showed exactly as scripted. What’s this week’s script? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs of 55 – 60 and lows of 40. Clear on Thursday and Friday becoming cloudy Friday afternoon with a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs of 55 on Thursday with lows of 25. High Friday of 55 and not as cool overnight with lows of 45. Showers and thunderstorms likely on Saturday under cloudy skies. Highs near 60 and lows around 45. Sunday, partly cloudy and pleasant with highs around 60 and lows near 45. Partly cloudy Monday with a slight chance of a shower. Highs of 65 and lows of 45. Partly sunny on Tuesday with highs of 65 and lows near 45. The normal high for October 15th is 61 and the normal low is 37. We will experience 11 hours of daylight on the 15th the same as we normally see on February 26th. The scurs will have their purple Vikings umbrella and refreshments at the ready just in case rain really materializes over the weekend.

Rains would be welcome around most of greater Bugtussle and environs. Crops are generally harvested and it comes as no surprise. With the kind of weather we had in September and so far in October, one would’ve been procrastinating pretty severely to forego the opportunity we had. Tillage has been coming along too although the wear on points and lays keeps the parts men smiling at local implement dealerships. Rain would definitely help cut down on some of that wear and tear as well as giving the soil a little more moisture with which to bind fall anhydrous ammonia. It is still too early for that however so best keep at the honeydew projects a few more weeks yet.

A few snow pellets hit the ground last Saturday morning and seemed to bring with it a whole host of juncos in the yard at the ranch. The recent cold snap has seen more activity at the birdfeeders once again. Lots of downies, hairies and one immature red-bellied woodpecker. The nuthatches and house finches keep things hopping too along with the reappearance of the leghorn-sized blue jays. The goldfinches are still around but not using the feeders much, tending to feast in the CRP yet as well as checking out the maturity of the sunflowers in the garden.

Speaking of the garden, we finally gave up on covering the tomatoes. The 24 degree Saturday night/Sunday morning low was just a little more than our ragtag assortment of blankets and tarps would handle. It’s still amazing how many appear to be in good enough condition to eat yet. This after we brought in four 5 gallon buckets before the freeze. The vegetables planted back in late July also withstood the freezing temperatures well. The winter radish crop shows little sign it was that cold and ditto with the snap peas and leaf lettuce. The experiment shows every sign of being a success. There are plenty of winter radishes to share although they really pack a wallop. The leaf lettuce is very crisp and sweet as are the snap peas. It’s time to dig the carrots soon though. Something else has been digging around them and after sharing the rest of the garden with several varmints over the course of the season, I’m not feeling very generous anymore.

It’s been cold. How cold has it been? Cold enough so that after a several year hiatus, I’ve dug into my outdoor wardrobe and let my face grow long in an attempt to stay warm. This has not been without its drawbacks however. Last week when it cooled down I bundled up well before heading into work. I stopped at the post office and while outside visiting with another gentleman, spied our new pastor coming in. I greeted him warmly and while he acknowledged me with a smile and polite conversation, it wasn’t quite the response I expected. Later that day I was soil sampling in a customer’s field when I spied him and his wife removing some velvetleaf out of the fenceline’ It was late afternoon and the sun was beginning to fade somewhat. I got off the 4 wheeler to talk to him and the conversation was very short and really not as friendly as I’d anticipated. Had I done something to tick him off? I mean, I showered that morning, brushed my teeth, used deodorant and everything. I got back on the 4 wheeler and finished sampling the field. I was still somewhat bewildered as I loaded the machine onto the trailer and headed back in for the day.

On Saturday I went into the office to get motivated to brave the elements once again. I was having coffee and chit chatting when suddenly the customer showed up. He wanted to talk to me about something so after bidding the fellow adieu I’d been talking to I wondered what was up. When he told me that he hadn’t seen me for s while and when he saw me all bundled up with a face full of whiskers he simply hadn’t recognized me! I was relieved and actually got a great laugh out of it. On Sunday at church, after ushering I visited my way downstairs and had a chance to quickly chat with our pastor before he left to preach to the Swedes. He confided that while he should’ve remembered the smile, he hadn’t recognized me at first either! Understandable. He’s still a relative newcomer and has probably only seen me when I’m cleaned up. Here I am all bundled up, hat on and a little grubby looking. Of course it probably wouldn’t hurt if I attended church services a little more regularly. All of this has given me a great idea though. If I decide to go out trick or treating this year, I’m just going to dress up as myself. No one will ever know who I am!

See you next week…real good then!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/16/12, 11:17:31 AM
With a purple umbrella and a fifty cent hat…

Copied and pasted from last week’s column, changed to 10 font and the scurs are ready for battle once more. They were right about the showers and thunderstorms for Saturday but did you notice how those crafty scurs didn’t predict any rainfall amounts? How about this week? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 60 and lows close to 40. Mostly cloudy for Thursday with another good chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 50 and lows of 35 – 40. Cloudy again for Friday with a slight chance of showers. Highs of 50 – 55 and lows around 40. Partly cloudy for Saturday and Sunday with highs of 50 – 55 and lows near 40. Cloudy for Monday and Tuesday with a chance of shower and thunderstorms. Highs around 60 and lows of 35 – 40. The normal high for October 20th is 59 and the normal low is 35. The scurs will be dumping their purple umbrella and cap after the drubbing the Vikings received at the hands of the Redskins. Go Gophers hockey!

Not much going on in the fields this past week save for some primary tillage on corn ground and with good reason. Harvest is for the most part over and the soils remain very dry. It remains too early yet for anhydrous ammonia applications and some are wondering if there is enough moisture especially as we head west to hold the nitrogen in place once it’s applied. Spring application of anhydrous ammonia or using urea or 32% as alternative nitrogen sources remain viable options should that be the case. The latter two forms are more expensive generally per pound of nitrogen but are better alternatives than fall applying nitrogen and losing it. Some have been advocating the use of fall 2’ nitrogen tests on the premise that we have some nitrogen left in the soil profile that may be usable for the next year’s crop. That may be but past experience with this test followed by warm temperatures and heavy rainfall in April, May and June has rendered the practice questionable at best especially east of Hwy 71 in MN.

So, what is our weather up to? If you listen to several of the pundits, they are claiming a change is coming for the latter half of October. This is where I turn into the original man from Missouri: Show me. So far the predictions for a change other than for cooler temperatures have missed the mark by a mile. If anything it has become even drier, something not even I, the eternal optimist believed possible. Last year in October at the ranch I recorded .37” of precip for the month. This year thus far I have recorded only .22”. Ah, but the month is still young you say. Looking back, that’s what we were saying last year at mid-month too. And we had, .33” at that time. I’m not trying to be a wet blanket coming off a tremendous crop but we’re in serious trouble if things don’t change. While the old adage that this is a good time to have a drought as far as crops applies, this pattern has entrenched itself for the second year in a row. It has become very difficult to make it rain anymore. Washing cars or windows and leaving wagons full of corn or hay out doesn’t matter. Tuesday morning that point was driven home when a surprise shower made me wonder if I should back a wagon containing a few screenings into the shed. I decided it was perhaps warranted but by the time I got it under cover, the rain stopped. Imagine that.

It has been another strange fall. Ladybugs haven’t been the issue they have been in the recent past although as predicted the boxelder bugs have more than made up for them. Eating my lunch at an abandoned farmstead Monday, I quickly rolled the pickup windows up as I had uninvited guests crawling all over inside. By no coincidence the old grove contained dozens of boxelder trees. Leaves came off the trees in a hurry even though the colors for a brief moment were spectacular. There still are some pockets of color but the woods look more like the end of October than mid-month. The 10 man dryer at the elevator ceased operation quite some time ago and even the neighbor David’s bin dryer only ran a day or so before it fell suddenly silent. That particular dryer is pretty loud but it creates the perfect white noise which to sleep by. How do I know? When its run is over, I don’t sleep as well for a while. The constant howl is soothing and reassuring should I awaken from my slumber as only a farm boy can appreciate.

It was finally time to take down the hummingbird feeders, clean them up and put them away. There comes a time when the chance of a straggler at our location is almost nil. And besides, there were still a few salvia that somehow managed to escape the freezing temperatures. The nectar feeders were replaced with suet feeder. To see if the migrating bluebirds would enjoy some mealworms, the jelly feeder was pressed into service. The squirrels have become part of an experiment with waxy corn versus regular dent. In our survey, it appears that squirrels chewing corn prefer waxy by a margin of 3 to 1.

The show sheep have returned from their travels on the show circuit. The brood ewes at home in the meantime have been getting by on short pasture, some corn screenings and the vegetable peelings and garden leftovers that come their way almost daily. It doesn’t take long for them to appear on a dead run anytime one approaches the fence especially with a bucket in hand. They are a lot like people however and that may explain some of the biblical references to them. They certainly have individual preferences about what they’ll eat. For example, one night we looked over the fence in horror as a few of them looked to be bleeding from the mouth. Turns out these were the ewes that had developed a taste for the out of code tomatoes we’d been tossing from the garden. On a white-faced sheep like a Cheviot, that’s gonna leave a mark.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/23/12, 12:56:32 PM
But now it's time for me to go. The autumn moon lights my way.

The scurs were predicting the rain fine but the paltry amounts made it seem more like heavy dews. Will we fare any better this week? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a chance of rain during the day with a good chance of showers and possibly a thunderstorm overnight. Highs 70 – 75 and lows around 50. Cloudy on Thursday with a good chance of chilly rain. Highs of 40 – 45 and lows around 30. Mostly cloudy and cooler for Friday with highs of 45 and lows of 25 – 30. Partly cloudy for Saturday and Sunday with highs of 40 – 45 and lows in the mid-20’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of showers. Highs of 40 - 45 and lows around 30. Tuesday, partly cloudy with highs of 40 - 45 and lows of 20 - 25. The normal high for October 31st is 52 and the normal low is 32. The scurs will be scouring their closets for the perfect Halloween costume to collect the optimum number of treats.

The Full Moon for the month happens on the 29th and is generally known as the Full Hunters Moon. It was at this time of year that the pioneers and Native Americans alike were stocking their larders for the long, cold days ahead. One has to marvel given the food preservation methods of the day and without cell phones, Play Stations and confusers how anyone managed to survive. This moon was known as the Falling Leaves Moon by the Ojibwe and the Moon of Falling Leaves by the Sioux. At the ranch, it goes by the Moon When We Grind up the Leaves with the Lawnmower.

The calendar date and temperature should reach a point soon at which it’s considered safe to apply fall anhydrous ammonia here in South Central MN. Soil temperatures at the 6” depth should remain at 50 degrees or less and the calendar date at which this typically occurs is generally sometime during the last week in October. It is a best management practice to use a nitrification inhibitor for fall anhydrous. It is a common misconception however that use of a nitrification inhibitor allows the application to be made earlier than what is considered to be safe. Something that also needs to be considered is the soil moisture. As one goes west in particular less rain fell in September so there isn’t as much soil moisture to hold anhydrous ammonia. This may result in loss to the atmosphere. If you can see it gassing out and smell it as you’re going across the field, you probably shouldn’t be out there.

Rainfall or lack thereof continues to be an issue across most of the area. At the ranch we actually tallied .18” in the past week. However, measurable rain was recorded on 6 of the 7 days, translating to an average of .03” per rain. The trend where we receive measured amounts a thimbleful at a time continues. Some insist a change is coming. If they said it was going to get colder and even drier I might believe it. The preliminary outlook from NOAA for the 30 day outlook gives us even chances of being above or below normal for temperature but better than even odds for below normal precipitation. The same applies to the 90 day outlook. About this time last year, they also came out with a prediction for a colder and wetter than normal winter as well and we all know what happened. We were one of the driest places in the Corn Belt at the time with some real concerns about our potential to recharge the soil moisture. Somehow we managed to pull off one of the most astonishing crops most have ever seen. Can lightning strike twice? It can but the question remains: Will it?

Harvest continues at the ranch. On Sunday the carrots were dug, processed and refrigerated. There was a two bushel basket and a washtub full of carrots after digging. All told, we placed a dozen gallon bags of carrots in the refrigerator and gave away a shopping bag full as well. The sheep were glad to see all the tops make their way over the fence. Some of the tomatoes were also frozen for later use. Have not tried this method of preservation before but am told it works well if they are to be used for stewed tomatoes, sauce or even juice. Just seems a little odd to see bags of red billiard balls in the freezer. Some ask if we’re done harvesting garden? Not by a long shot. The winter radish experiment exceeded my wildest expectations; they continue to grow sweeter and crisper. Trouble is there are a lot of them so digging them will take some time.

Apparently the leftovers from the garden have had some impact on the condition of the ewe flock despite the short pasture due to the drought. While we generally have been viewing them in the dark at chore time, daylight hours revealed them to actually be rather plump. Aside from the fallen leaves, the pasture apparently continues to sustain them. Supplemented with tomatoes, radish and carrot tops, sweet corn husks, cucumbers, melons and more recently a dab of corn screenings, the ewes are doing rather nicely. Cheviots are indeed thrifty little beasts as advertised.
 
The fall birds continue increasing in number and variety. There are several chickadees taking up residence near the feeders. On Sunday there was a flicker on the sunflower feeder actually consuming some, a rare occurrence here at the ranch. During a break from carrot harvest, numerous cedar waxwings were spotted downing crabapples from the Indian Magic tree. Several red-bellied woodpeckers are using the suet put out last week as are the hairies, downies and of course nuthatches. The blue jays are gluttonous and have confounded my previously mentioned waxy corn research with the squirrels. The jays are more likely to fill their pouch up quickly with whatever they can get their beaks on so the corn disappears without a preference being shown. The goldfinches are showing up in greater numbers as of late On Saturday there was one lone goldfinch. By Monday morning there were 4 and chances are they will bring their friends. It’s always good to see them return even though they sure can blow through a lot of sunflower and thistle seed.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/30/12, 12:57:15 PM
Waiting for the sun...

The scurs were on the edge of their seats as the rains fell last Wednesday night and Thursday morning. They’ll be focusing their efforts for the upcoming week to see if we get weather to allow us to finish a storybook season. Starting Wednesday and Thursday, partly cloudy with highs of 50 – 55 and lows of 35. Partly cloudy for Friday with a slight chance of showers. Highs again in the low to mid-50’s and lows near 40. Mostly cloudy on Saturday with a slight chance of showers. Highs of 45 and lows of 35. Mostly cloudy for Sunday with a slight chance of rain. Highs again near 45 and lows dropping to near 30.Parttly cloudy and cooler for Monday with a chance of rain with highs of 45 - 50 and lows around 30. For Election Day, partly cloudy with highs around 50 and lows falling to the mid-20’s. The normal high for November 6th is 48 and the normal low is29. We will also experience 10 hours of daylight on the 6th, the same as we typically saw February 4th. We also will see the sun set at 6:01 p.m. on the 3rd, yet it will set at 5 p.m. on the 4th due to the end of that ultimate in government meddling known as Daylight Saving Time. The scurs will be riding to the polls on Tuesday, sitting in the backseat bitterly clinging to their guns and religion.

The rains that fell on the 24th and 25th were just what the doctor ordered. Not only did it allow farmers to feel more comfortable about anhydrous ammonia applications, it also allowed the graders to take out the washboards that had overtaken many of the area gravel roads. It also marks the largest rainfall event since September 5th. Altogether we managed 1.07” at the ranch and in town where no one actually farms a tad over 1.3”. The effect in the fields and area pastures was almost immediately apparent. In the fields some of the large hunks of soil were already beginning to break apart as of Friday and the pasture at the ranch had a nice green hue to it, something not seen for many weeks. After a cloudy cool weekend forecast, the Monday sun will likely be a welcome sight.

Not a lot new in the bird department other than I saw a Harris’s sparrow on its journey back through to their overwintering territory which is primarily in Nebraska, Kansas, Oklahoma and Texas. They’re a little less showy in the fall but they’re still unmistakable. Something that has my dander up is the suet I put out while attracting the desired woodpeckers, nuthatches and chickadees, has also been attracting starlings (expected) and house sparrows. Since they’re being persistent, I may employ one of my long awaited plans to hang the suet cake feeders from the bottom side of a board. Woodpeckers and the like are used to crawling around and hanging upside down whereas the starlings and sparrows reputedly lack that ability. Anything to make their lives less pleasant would be worth it.

Saturday at the ranch it was time to trim some of the lower limbs off the trees that had been slapping me in the face all summer in addition to deciding what trees to water first. As luck would have it, examining one poor little oak I’d been nurturing for years I discovered the rabbits were already in midwinter form, having chewed off all the impressive new growth it had put on over the summer. It wasn’t even the end of October yet, I thought to myself. So I strung the hose down to one of the pear trees and proceeded to get out the spiral tree wrap. Good thing I did too. Checking on the 15 Freeman maples planted in the windbreak, a couple of them showed signs that Peter Cottontail had been chewing the bark. Back in the yard not far from the aforementioned oak, one of the small Red Splendor crabapples was also barked up. This means war and a scorched earth policy literally when the wind is in the right direction. All the brush piles are prime targets now we’ve had some rain, given the proper wind conditions and an okey-dokey from the brush fire police.

The cooler weather has meant a renewed enthusiasm in the Studebaker Lark project. The early harvest has meant that field operations will soon cease and there should be more time to work inside. Picking up where we left off last spring had me searching for a water pump, a fuel pump, a heater core and a heater control valve. It’s not as simple as going to the local parts store. Finding the right part involves looking it up in the body and chassis parts catalog, yourself, and learning how to cross reference to know which parts are interchangeable on other models. They can be found, sometimes for a price, from several vendors so it’s best to shop around as well as checking the swap pages. It’s amazing through the network of the Studebaker Driver’s Club how many parts are still readily available, much of it NOS (new old stock). After all, the car is 52 going on 53 years old and Studebaker has been out of business since 1966. The deeper I get into the project the more enamored I find myself becoming with the company which was often ahead of its time.

Have I always had an interest in Studebakers? Sometimes seems like it. It probably started early on. As a wee lad of 4, I remember Alfred and Cora Meinke who lived across the road from us at the Stewartville farm had a bullet-nose, probably an early 50’s model Champion. It was a dull blue as many of them were. Paint seemed to oxidize more readily in those days especially since many cars had to sleep outside. When we moved to the Spring Valley farm, the neighbors on the corner also had one. Marzolf Implement in town was the local Studebaker dealer. Then there were the old car magazines we got from Cousin Phil, an avid car collector himself. Poring over those pages in our makeshift playhouse we were introduced to the likes of the Golden Hawk, the Packard Hawk and the Avanti, cars that commanded respect not only for their rakish styling but for their performance. The Lark VI itself was noted for neither but it was a tough, practical, reliable little car that became a member of our family. At only 38,000 miles, it deserves a chance to relive some of its previous glory. Probably a good thing it can’t talk though. Besides, I’ve owned Ford’s, Chevy’s, Dodge’s, Buick’s, Pontiac’s and even an orange AMC Gremlin. Not many can say they’ve actually owned a Studebaker.

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See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/08/12, 09:18:21 AM
Tired eyes on the sunrise, waiting for the eastern glow…

The scurs were looking for a cloudy, cool damp weekend and by gum we got one. Will we see more of the sun this week? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a high of 45 – 50 and a low near 35. Partly cloudy and warmer on Thursday and Friday with highs of 50 – 55 with lows Thursday night near 35 and around 45 for Friday night. Warmer Saturday with a slight chance of rain during the day with rain likely for the overnight. Highs 60 – 65 and lows of 30 – 35. Brace yourself for Sunday, highs of only 35 and lows falling to 25. Partly cloudy to mostly sunny for Monday and Tuesday with highs of 30 – 35 and lows of 20 - 25. The sun will rise at 7 a.m. on the 8th, the same as it did before the time change back on the 21st of September. The normal high for Veterans’ Day is 44 and the normal low is 29. The scurs will be flying Old Glory proudly regardless of who won the election.

It seems odd to be looking at the calendar while seeing or hearing very little field activity. Sure, there is the occasional drone of an anhydrous ammonia rig or the odd primary tillage operation but no corn dryers running or combines rolling up and down the fields. There are aeration fans running but that’s just background noise. Anhydrous ammonia has gone on about as well as most can remember. The rain we received around Bugtussle in early September carried a long way and the rain on October 25th was the icing on the cake. Subsoils remain extremely dry as anyone tiling can attest. This lends credence to the last estimate of soil moisture from the SROC and the rainfall records from many area rain gauges.
 
In the garden at the ranch, the rains have actually made it too wet to till for fall. The amount of evaporation and transpiration when the weather is cool and the season is at its close is very minimal when the temps remain as cool as they did over the weekend. The frosty temperatures have started to take their toll on the leaf lettuce that was a hit for making BLT’s. Unfortunately there aren’t many of the tomatoes we harvested that remain edible at this point, to a human anyway. The sheep on the other hand don’t seem to care. The winter radish tops are also showing signs that Jack Frost has been visiting them with greater frequency. It will soon be time to harvest and find a place to put them. A giveaway program for some may be in order as well. Hopefully the recipients won’t mind their little extra giddy up.

With fieldwork being largely over with, it has allowed some time to get at some of those tasks that have accumulated with work being hectic, storm damaged and unwanted trees among them. The lamb crop and a few cull ewes were sold on Thursday, freeing up some time and making chores bearable once again. Doing an hour’s of chores following a 10 – 12 hour workday gets old real fast. The bumps and bruises from loading them are well worth it. Saturday meant more hay to stack and after that, cleaning up the trees behind the barn that were sawed down last spring. They’d begun rubbing on the building and since the space is tight between the tree row and barn, not a lot of room to get at them. Getting dried out with leaves still attached they were becoming a fire hazard so it was definitely a job needing doing.

Sunday after church meant more of the same, this time sawing down the bottom half of the spruce tree that the wind stuck into the side of the garage 2 years ago. Pruning off all the dead limbs on the rest of the spruce trees took a good chunk of the afternoon. After putting the forks on the skid loader, much of that wound up in the huge brush pile south of the house. If you look from Bugtussle and see a glow to the east, you’ll know that I lit it up. Oh, and in between these jobs, the tree watering goes on, with the hose being moved every few hours to help the fruit trees and smaller evergreen trees make it through the winter. Next up: Barn cleaning and getting those leaves ground up on a dry afternoon this week.

The birds being attracted to the feeders and yard are changing ever so subtly. On Saturday, there was a bright red male cardinal under the apple trees. There are 5 of the huge blue jays that monopolize the feeders briefly and are then off to parts unknown. Chickadees are remaining loyal to this point anyway and the goldfinch numbers continue to increase ever so slightly, with a dozen now at last count. Some have pointed out the pheasant numbers still appear to be low and that’s definitely the case. I saw a couple roosters in the ditch across the road from our pasture and that’s been about it. Like last winter however, there is ample corn on the ground in the fields again this fall, largely the result of the high winds from the September 5th thunderstorms. Even though the fields have been worked, the pheasants will still have plenty of ears they can access provided the snow doesn’t become too deep or if the fields get iced over.

Was paid another visit by Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer and he left me with all kinds of wonderful info for the early morning and evening skies in November. Thus far they have been nothing short of spectacular for viewing the planets Venus and Jupiter. Jupiter rises about two hours after sunset in early November. By the end of the month it will rise about sunset. On the 10th and 11th, the planet Venus will be very close in the sky to the crescent moon shortly before sunrise. Venus rises in the east about 3 hours before sunrise. I think this is roughly the same time the noted Swedish astronomer gets up to check on the progress of the road construction by his house.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/13/12, 02:49:48 PM
And the wicked wind whispers and moans

The scurs were on their game once again unfortunately. After Saturday, one wished they hadn’t been. Will they be in sync this week? Starting Wednesday and Thursday, partly cloudy with highs near 50 and lows around 30. Friday, slightly cooler under mostly sunny skies with highs of 45 and lows of 35. Back to the 50’s for highs Saturday through Tuesday under partly cloudy skies.. High of 50 and lows of 30 - 35. The normal high for November 15th is 42 and the normal low is 25. On the 19th we will see 9 hours and 30 minutes of daylight, roughly the same as we experience on January 22nd. The scurs are glad they’ll have November 22nd to look forward to first.

Still some anhydrous ammonia going on as of the weekend but not much else going on in the fields. Rainfall totals from the weekend rains were generally light with only 0.2” tallied at the ranch. For the month of November thus far there has only been about a half inch. It’s still dry alright but aside from the drying day of last Saturday, most of the precip that is falling is adding to the available soil moisture. With soils remaining in a thawed state, that will continue to be true. Some have asked where we were on rainfall last year for the fall months and for the most part we’ve actually had more rain this fall than last locally. Last year at the ranch we recorded only .99” in September, .37” in October and .35” in November. This year those totals are 1.95”, 1.47” and .55” so far in November.

This past weekend was truly a demonstration of one of Mother Nature’s mood swings. Saturday was an absolute gem despite the wind. It was a marked improvement over the disappointment of Friday where the wind made it feel a lot colder than it was. How warm was it Saturday? It was 77 degrees at the Waseca airport, 74 at the SROC and about 75 on the official Edna thermometer on our granary. The wind had been southeast making me think about burning the brush piles. However the forecast predicted (correctly) that it was soon to switch to straight south, putting the buildings directly in the line of fire. I thought better of it and opted instead to grind the leaves that had remained damp much of the week. It was so warm I ditched my sweatshirt and mowed in my T-shirt. I smiled when a bumblebee appeared as I wheeled the mower around the well. It was likely the last one before winter sets in for good. Completing the mowing, it was time to tackle the winter radish crop. It was definitely T-shirt weather for that job. By the time they were all dug, it was chore time.

One could sense the weather was starting to turn by late evening when lightning lit up the skies and the hose was shut off on the last of the trees being watered. By Sunday morning, the temperature had fallen into the low 30’s. Climbing into the soccer Mom van to go to church, the sliding door was frozen shut. That afternoon staying inside and putzing with various small projects was not too difficult to do. Chore time came again though and at the kindly neighbors the electric fence was grounded out. Around the pasture Ruby and I walked to find the short. The northwest wind tore through my hooded sweatshirt like it was window screen, making me envious of Ruby’s fur coat. After locating the problem it was time to get back in the van and warm up a bit before heading for home. It was time to find the chore coat to go over my hooded sweatshirt before feeding the group there. I’d officially become a wimp but at least I was a warm wimp. By Monday morning, at 18 degrees Jack Frost had left his etchings on the glass in the storm door. The swirling winds drove the forenoon flurries, forming miniature drifts on the roof, a foretaste of things to come.

Looks like we should have plenty of food put away for the winter. The winter radish harvest turned out to be one of the big surprises for the season. A couple rows were actually spring types that could be planted in either season. There 6 rows total yielded a couple two bushel baskets, 2 washtubs and another bushel basket full of plants. The sheep were most happy to see another batch of garden refuse make its way over the fence as the tops were removed. When washed and bagged, there were 11 one-gallon bags of radishes as well as 2 Fleet Farm bags about half full. Good, bad or otherwise, that’s a bunch of radishes. Only fitting that the gardening season should start the season with radishes and end with them I reckon.

While Ruby has been busy shedding for much of the fall it appears that may be to slowing to a halt. There were days I’d peer in the wastebasket and judging by the hair she’d brushed out and swept up, it looked as if Mrs. Cheviot had thrown away another dog. Ruby’s new winter coat is shiny and she looks as sleek as a seal. Parting the fur however reveals a dense undercoat that works like a layer of Thinsulate to keep her toasty when she isn’t on the move which isn’t all that often. When checking the fence the other day she was scouting the opposition, namely the ewes that will need to come home soon. This of course only after the barns are cleaned first. A Border Collie’s work is never done.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/19/12, 10:06:41 PM
As the sun turns slowly around the sky…

The scurs had their forecasting shoes on last week and it showed. Some spectacular November weather was in order after a cool start to the month following a cool October. How much longer will our good fortune last? Starting Wednesday, highs of 65 and lows near 45. For Thanksgiving Day, mostly clear with highs of 55 – 60 and lows of 30 – 35. Mostly clear and colder for Black Friday. Highs near 40 and lows of 25 – 30. Partly cloudy on Saturday with highs again around 40 and lows of 25 – 30. Sunday, partly cloudy with highs near 45 and lows around 30. Mostly sunny for Monday with highs once again toying with 50 degrees and lows around 30. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a chance of icy rain. Highs of 30 and lows dropping to 10 above. The normal high for November 22nd is 37 and the normal low is 21. The scurs will be busy avoiding the crowds and the rush of Black Friday. There are still more than plenty of shopping days left until Christmas.

The Full Moon for the month of November falls on the 28th and is known as the Full Beaver Moon. It was at this time the trappers would be stocking up with lots of pelts before the waterways froze. It has also been known as the Full Frosty Moon. The Ojibwe called this the Freezing Moon and the Sioux the Moon of Falling Leaves. At the ranch it goes by the Moon When the Ewes Return Home.

Yes, the main barn has been cleaned so the ewes can return home from the kindly neighbors pasture. Under Ruby’s watchful eye, we managed to haul 11large loads out to the field. It seems like every year it takes a little longer to get motivated to get the job done. Despite the fact there are fewer sheep, there are more pens containing small groups. This means more messing around moving panels and gates as well as sheep. Ruby is ecstatic by the sheep moving part but isn’t so keen on the panel and gate moving part. She’s more content to just watch. My prize farm implement even skipped a beat on me. The 520 New Holland spreader is supposed to have a slow and fast apron speed as well as a neutral and cleanout setting. For whatever reason it decided to fall in between someplace and slipped from slow speed into cleanout mode on the second load. Luckily I caught it quickly so it caused no damage. Not so luckily I had committed a cardinal sin. I’d forgotten to put my pitchfork with the authentic Dad’s Good Stuff handle on it in the bucket. Turn around and go back to the yard to retrieve the fork so the pack manure could be dislodged from the beaters.

It all gets done though and as luck would have it, this time it was done during some nice weather for a change. With the strong southerly breezes, it dried the barns out well after cleaning too. Such was not the case 2 years ago. The LP man stopped by to fill the tank while I was in barn cleaning mode. It was snowing, cold and windy, absolutely miserable. The apron chains were freezing down on the spreader and matters were not heading in a generally positive direction. When he asked how it was going I think my words were something to the effect of “it’s a laugh a minute out here”. That’s when one really appreciates just how nice this last weekend was. Watching the sun setting Saturday night as I went to the field with the last load, hauling manure on a tractor without a cab suddenly didn’t seem like such a bad job.

Last Friday brought about one of those annual rituals, the scope of which few realize unless they live in the country to witness it. Millions of tiny spiders hatched apparently in response to the warm temperatures and went through the process of “ballooning”. These spiders crawl onto whatever is handy, a stem of grass, a fence or other object that happens to be higher than they are and emit a strand of silk that carries them on the breeze, dispersing them across the landscape. We as humans get to enjoy their handiwork when the late afternoon sun reveals their gossamer strands left behind on the landscape.

Whatever happened to the little fat buddies? Oh they’re still around only more disperse and stealthier than they once were, thanks in large part to years of training at the Mall for Men. Take one of my little fat buddies who stopped at my place to pick up the Gator for servicing for instance. He claimed he’d be there by 7 a.m. the next morning and when I looked out the window the trailer was already gone! Must’ve slipped in under the cover of darkness. My guess is there was a free breakfast involved someplace and he really didn’t want to miss that. After all, one needs to work at keeping the digestive tract expanded to capacity in order to take full advantage of the holiday season.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/27/12, 12:03:20 PM
What a wicked game to play, to make me feel this way

Dusting off the Ruby hair from the keyboard, the scurs have readied themselves for another week of weather prognostications. Will we go back in the deep freeze or get another reprieve? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs of 35 – 40 and lows near 25. Mostly sunny on Thursday with highs of 40 – 45 and lows of 25 – 30. Partly cloudy on Friday. Highs of 40 – 45 and lows above freezing at 35. Mostly cloudy becoming partly cloudy on Saturday with a slight chance of rain and/or snow. Highs 50 – 55 and lows around 30. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs near 50 and lows around 35. Partly cloudy and continued above normal on Monday. Highs 50 – 55 and lows around 35. Partly cloudy for Tuesday with highs again near 50 and lows falling back to 25. The normal high for December 1 is 32 and the normal low is 16. The scurs are hoping the warm weather holds long enough to get in one more dip in the ceement pond once the ice on it melts.

Mother Nature played a wicked trick on us Thanksgiving Day. It was amazing to be swatting flies and watching boxelder bugs parade around while we grilled on the patio that afternoon. The front ended up taking temperatures from the mid-50’s for highs in the afternoon and dropping it down into the teens Friday morning, then down to 8 above the following morning. As we’ve said before, 8 is not a temperature, it’s a shoe size. We should probably get used to it but after being spoiled, it becomes more difficult to accept that it is/was late November and it gets cold.

The holiday itself was uneventful as we hosted my Mom, brother, his wife and mother-in-law. Oh and Fudgie my Mom’s Border Collie of course. A whole turkey on the grill has become nearly routine over the years and luckily this year the bottom didn’t fall out of the blender containing the basting sauce. Much smoother to deal without that sticky mess again. The leg of lamb was an easier addition than I would’ve guessed although with a new grill and rotisserie, it made me nervous operating two grills at once. With brother Roger stepping up to the plate to be a hero though, we were in like porch climbers. The meal was a combined effort with Mrs. Cheviot carrying the bulk of the load inside with generous additions, from all who were in attendance. All in all a bountiful harvest.

After dinner it was time again for the annual running of the pumpkins, where we roll the pumpkins down the hill and laugh as the sheep chase after them. On Thanksgiving Day his year however the pumpkins looked and rolled similarly to deflated basketballs. Low temperatures in the teens will do that to a pumpkin once it warms up again. It still didn’t dampen the ewe’s enthusiasm for gnawing a hole in them to get at the seeds. Luckily we had an abundance of pumpkins, thanks to the generosity of my Mom, Shannon Shoenrock’s uncle and the Dubya’s who enjoy watching the sheep devour them. There were plentiful enough so we could stagger their distribution. They didn’t seem to mind the fact they were hard the following day, the ewes’ sharp incisors making short work of the frozen orange pumpkin flesh.

Bringing the ewes back Saturday from the kindly neighbors’ was among the most uneventful of any year since we’ve pastured sheep there. They were in their pasture a long time this season, since May 15th checking back in the records, making it a shade over 6 months. While I was taking Mom back home, Mrs. Cheviot had gone over to the pasture and slipped some feed in their mangers, shutting the barn door behind them. Ruby got aced out of a job but as windy and cold as it was, it was nice to have them ready to go. Ruby gets plenty of exercise as it is doing chores and playing ball so no worries there. The sheep had done well on the pasture once again, fat and sassy as they filed out of the trailer on their home turf. Fortunately there were still pumpkins left so they wouldn’t feel left out.

Bird activity has been about what one would expect for the colder temperatures sans snow. Plenty of woodpeckers and huge blue jays at the suet as well as nuthatches and chickadees. The goldfinches have continued to live up to their nomadic reputation, coming and going depending on the day. Probably the greatest sighting was Friday morning as the sunlight and light breeze were rattling the hoar frost loose from the trees. 3 rooster pheasants disrupted the ewes’ pumpkin eating frenzy as they attempted to make their way from the CRP across the bottom of the pasture. The early morning sun shone on the roosters’ bronze breasts making them stand out from the dead brown grass in the fenceline. An even prettier sight had to be the 3 hens bringing up the rear, letting us know there are still birds out here and some left for seed.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Bobby Bass on November 11/27/12, 12:48:26 PM
Always a great read Dotch I look forward to hearing what is happening down in the warmer part of the state. Love the size 8 line, wish I had thought of it..  :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on November 11/27/12, 01:27:26 PM
Another beauty. I believe he's from Fresno by the way.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/04/12, 07:53:57 PM
Its only fractured and just a little nervous from the fall.

The scurs made the most of the warm temps last week and managed to stay entertained. Will winter make a comeback or is it time for the robins to come back? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy becoming cloudy with a slight chance of rain in the evening. Highs of 35 – 40 and lows of 30 – 35. Mostly cloudy with a slight chance of rain on Thursday. Highs of 45 and lows of 25. Partly cloudy and colder on Friday. Highs 30 – 35 and lows of 20 – 25. Mostly cloudy on Saturday with a chance of significant snow in the evening. Highs near 30 and lows of 20 – 25. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a slight chance of snow in the morning. Highs around 35 and lows of 15 – 20. Partly cloudy on Monday and Tuesday with high around 20 and lows near 10. The normal low for December 15th is 26 and the normal low is 9. On December 8th we will be down to 9 hours of daylight. The scurs will be keeping an eye on the calendar hoping the March weather continues.

Our fall drought continues to make folks nervous. The gauge at the Mall for Men tallied a scant .5” for the month of November and the gauge at the ranch wasn’t much better at .55”. To put matters into perspective, during the August through November timeframe at the SROC in Waseca, normal precip totals 13.25”. At the SROC for those same months this year, they have measured 4.41”, making rainfall 8.84” below normal since July. We’ve faired only slightly better at the ranch at 5.6” in those same months. Bad deal, right? While it’s not a good deal, during those same months at the ranch in 2011, we had a total of 2.88” and at the SROC, 2.52”. In other words, we’ve actually had more rain in August through November this year! If and when this drought breaks, it could be sudden like last year, bringing us rain when we had to have it, replenishing our soil profile and causing many to proclaim the drought over. If you’ll also recall, we had little subsoil moisture going into last winter but we managed to get snow melt to count for something as soils were not frozen deeply. Plus soils were (and are) fractured from deep tillage and there were frequently large cracks in the ground where tillage was not performed. This allowed much of the moisture to penetrate rather than running off. It all added up and the rest as they say is history.

In the skies we continue to see Venus in the east as the “morning star” with Jupiter shining brightly in the east after sundown. During morning chores, Jupiter is just going to bed in the west. Last week made for a spectacular conjunction between the Full Moon and Jupiter in the early evening, with Jupiter just above the moon, The Big Dipper seems huge at evening chore time, low in the northern sky right over the main barn. If you’re looking for it and don’t have a barn you may be out of luck. The proximity to the horizon bends the light making it appear larger than when it is more overhead. It’s one of the easiest celestial features to see this time of year as a result.

The small barn was declared officially cleaned on Saturday after the door was jacked up enough to allow entrance for the skidloader. Taking the roll cage off the skidloader is not an option. I don’t know too many dead guys who were glad they’d done it. Sure it could’ve probably been pitched by hand but what’s the fun in that? Sheep pack manure is some dense stuff and generally comes off in large, heavy sheets. It’s not the most pleasant to deal with in the first place, let alone using a pitchfork. There were 2 loads, 1 a standard size load and the last one was monster-sized. Probably should’ve made 2 plus loads out of it but wanting to get done and do chores kept me piling it on. Sheep are like any other livestock in that they enjoy freshly bedded pens and barns. The temperatures on Sunday went a long way towards drying out the condensation on the floor, giving the flock a place in out of the wind to sleep the new straw.

The wetland is back on the radar once again. With all the dry weather this mid-summer and into the fall, the basin/pond area has not held water since late July. We graciously received approval to deepen it from the proper channels so we’re moving ahead with the project. One of the nicest things about it is the fact that water can be diverted from an area that drowns out on the adjoining field into the wetland. There should be more water available to the wetland and deepening it will allow additional capacity while the farmer will no longer lose crop to standing water. That’s the way it should work rather than the lack of cooperation we encounter all too often. Wetlands benefit us all by providing cleaner water in addition to habitat for wildlife.

Sunday we sold a group of 3 bred ewes to a loyal 4-Her we’ve been helping. The ewes in the main barn weren’t too bad to deal with as they were already close to the building. The ewes in the pasture were a little more problematic in that they needed to be brought up to the small barn to catch the one we wanted out of a group of 20. Ruby to the rescue. It had been a while since I’d done much for training or used her for herding. No surprises though when we walked out to the pasture. She did what Border Collies have imprinted in their makeup from centuries of herding: made a great out run, circling the ewes and quickly gathering them into a group then headed them back to the barn. While she looks like she might be a China doll, Ruby’s actually pretty durable and built for speed. Being more of a drover than a herding dog is handy most of the time as that’s what we need anyway. Within a matter of minutes we had the ewes by the barn as Ruby backed off as commanded, making them feel more at ease and safe to go in. Seeing Mrs. Cheviot carrying some hay into the barn didn’t hurt but we had to get them there first to find it.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/11/12, 10:36:15 AM
Might as well jump

The scurs were on the right track, predicting Thursday’s rain and the weekend snow perfectly without all the drama from the Twin Cities blow combs. How will this week stack up? Starting Wednesday and Thursday, partly cloudy with highs of 35 and lows of 20 – 25. Partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy by afternoon with a moderate chance of snow. Highs 30 – 35 and lows 20 – 25. Mostly cloudy Saturday with a moderate chance of snow possibly mixed with sleet. Highs near 30 and lows around 15. Continued mostly cloudy with a chance of light snow on Sunday. Highs 25 – 30 and lows around 20. Partly cloudy Monday through Tuesday with a slight chance of snow on Tuesday. Highs around 30 and lows near 15. The normal high for December 15th is 26 and the normal low is 9. On the 15th we will see 8 hours and 55 minutes of daylight and on the bright side, will only loss about one more minute before the days start getting longer once again. The scurs are waiting for that last minute to tick off the daylight clock before they consider thinking about and Christmas shopping. We just barely got over Thanksgiving. Patience, grasshopper.

The weather has begun to behave more like winter is setting in. The snowfall was typical of an early season system with lots of moisture per inch of snow. We were also the lucky recipients of more moisture that in all likelihood will soak into the ground as opposed to running off. How much snow did we get? Tough to tell with drizzle falling on the tail end of the snow Sunday but all told about 3” at the ranch. More importantly, it was .27” of moisture when the snow was melted down. While that doesn’t mean the drought is over, it’s more moisture than we had and means we’ve had almost as much precip in December so far as we had the entire month of November.

The snow made travelling treacherous locally as anyone who ventured out Friday night and went north and west discovered. We headed to a Christmas party west of LeCenter and were wondering how slippery it really was as we were following a pack of cars. Suddenly one of the cars ahead of us drifted out of control into the oncoming lane of traffic and luckily managed to pull out of it before anything serious happened. Case closed. Better to get there a few minutes late than a few hours late or not at all. Fortunately or unfortunately depending on your point of view, the snowplows had dumped enough salt on some areas of the road to rot out cars for several years to come. Some places they had not and oddly enough, we still managed to get where we wanted to go by slowing down and taking a little extra time.

Snow is made for kids and Border Collies. One could sense the electricity in the air after church as the kids were fidgety and obviously couldn’t wait to get outside to play in it. Little did they know that more was on the way, potentially causing visions of school closings to dance in their heads. Ruby enjoyed that snow as much as any kid. Later that morning as I was grilling, I heard the sound of jaws snapping and heavy dog panting. I laughed and shook my head as I saw Ruby happily jumping and grabbing at the feather-pillow snowflakes as they fell. Might as well do like Ruby and enjoy it I guess. We’ve likely got a few more months of entertainment.

Tube Steak the ram returned from the friend near Chatfield who leases one every fall. They always come back in better condition than when they left and this time was no exception. In recent years, payment for the use of the ram has come in the form of knitted woolen wear from Gary’s own sheep. This year the item was a stocking hat made from natural-colored virgin lamb’s wool. Very soft to the touch as compared to the wool from the adult ewes and a pretty dark brown to boot. Without a doubt it will be warm although I’ll probably never know. Mrs. Cheviot claimed it for herself. Tube Steak seemed happy to be home and to celebrate, he and Sausage spent the entire day jousting in the pen, churning the bedding up so it looked more like a pigpen than a sheep’s living quarters. Boys will be boys.

We battened down the hatches on Saturday when it appeared we were in for inclement weather, closing the large east doorway on the lambing barn. It was buttoned up well with the use of the cordless drill, some plywood and other assorted scrap lumber. The corn shock was also removed from the yard and deposited in the pasture. Our flock of Cheviot ewes wasted no time attacking the bundles that were still nice and green inside. Toss in a few squash that needed to go over the fence and they were occupied much of the afternoon. They are comical to watch, first descending like vultures, digging and pawing their way through the corn stover, then going back to the barnyard to nap for a while, only to repeat the process in another half hour. Eating and napping is not a bad gig if you can get it.

I knew it was too good to last: gardening season 2013 has officially started. The first barrage of the main seed catalogs we like to peruse over the long winter months arrived and word from Souba’s greenhouse was that there were 7000 geranium and Proven Winner cuttings arriving in the next week. Making matters worse was the fact I hadn’t managed to freeze any squash yet and there are still too many carrots and winter radishes in the refrigerators. That’s still better than the news Mrs. Cheviot suddenly got telling her they’d discovered there was a “one” in front of the 7000 cuttings to transplant. At least there are not 17,000 squash in the garage to process. Once I get started, it’ll only seem like it.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/18/12, 01:50:21 PM
Now the starlight which has found me, lost for a million years…

The scurs had a streak going until they forgot the ground was still pretty black to the south of us yet, causing temperatures to remain well above normal. Will they remember to take their memory pills this week? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy with a good chance of afternoon and overnight snow. Highs around 30 and lows of 15 – 20. Mostly cloudy and colder on Thursday with a slight chance of snow in the forenoon. Highs near 20 and lows of 5 – 10. 3 cookie-cutter days are next, starting out mostly clear on Friday becoming partly cloudy for Saturday and Sunday. Highs around 20 and lows of 5 – 10. Partly sunny for Christmas Eve Day and Christmas Day with highs hovering around 20 with lows near 10. The normal high for December 21st is 24 and the normal low is 7. The winter solstice this year happens to occur on the 21st, bringing us 8 hours and 54 minutes of daylight. The scurs can appreciate the precious extra minutes of sleep before they begin worrying about Christmas shopping. Still plenty of days to think about getting started yet.

Drought continues to weigh on most farmers minds although at this point there isn’t a lot that can be done about it other than to think positive. Along those lines, we officially surpassed the precipitation total for November last week, adding another .41” to the soil moisture coffers at the ranch. In the feedlot, there was actually mud on Saturday night and the pickup cut in close to the barn where the soil surface was bare. The soils are largely thawed yet so anything that has fallen has been absorbed into the soil. We still have to go some to catch last year’s December precip amount at 1.19” however. The forecast for the near term anyway doesn’t give us a great chance of catching that although anything can happen. Winter is generally not the time of year a drought is broken as soils typically are frozen and as a result, snowmelt runs off. If the volunteer corn that germinated this fall is any indication, we have enough moisture to get a crop started in the top foot of soil. All is not lost yet. Should be lots of time after that to satisfy the most intense worry wart.

Ruby received a lot of attention with the flooring crew here several days in a row last week. She didn’t care much for the loud buzzing from the saw but once that was over with she liked to assist and give kisses. One of the installers claimed his ears have never been cleaner. She appears ready for Christmas though. Her coat is very shiny and soft following the rain last weekend, even though it made her smell like a wet chicken in the process. A few hours in the kennel and she was good to play the growling game with her ball again.

Not unexpectedly, the bird activity at the feeders last week slowed to a snail’s pace for this time of year. We usually have large numbers of goldfinches by now but they continue to be few and far between. The usual crew of woodpeckers, chickadees, nuthatches, blue jays, nuthatches and chickadees is still here of course but even they are not going through much sunflower seed. Some snow and colder weather may change that. There are also some indications of irruptions farther to the north, birds not normally seen here making their way farther south than in a typical winter. There were a few siskins earlier so we’ll see if more show up.

The sheep made short work of their corn shock last week and went so far as fishing the bundles out of the snow to finish it off. They still traipse off into the pasture and apparently are finding something in the native prairie area to their liking or they wouldn’t stay out there. The remaining 2 watermelons went over the fence the other night so that kept the brood ewe flock occupied until they nudged the last hunk under the fence. Fortunately the weather continues to help keep the feed bill down somewhat and it’s obvious they’re not hurting when they opt to sleep under the stars rather than in their barn.

In the skies overhead, Jupiter continues to be a party animal, rising about sunset and staying up all night. Unfortunately it has been cloudy so seeing it has been difficult. It has been bright enough though so it has shown through light clouds some nights when most stars do not. Venus will become tougher to see in the morning as the month wears on, rising later and obscured by the onset of the sunrise.

Festivus is drawing nigh and alas, I’m having a tough time getting in the spirit this year. Seems like we just finished with one season while trying to get ready for the next one. Even the Festivus pole remains snug in its crawl space awaiting the feats of strength. My gift-buying zeal of individual gifts for the staff at the newspaper has dwindled. A card with a donation in their name to the Human Fund is in the mail. There isn’t much for snow as of this writing but at least Mrs. Cheviot strung some lights outside that come on at dusk to remind us ‘tis the season. The house awaits her decorative touch, put temporarily on hold by a long overdue flooring project. Doesn’t make much sense to do a lot of decorating until the dust and commotion from that settles. The floor looks nice and that’s the main thing. It’ll be even nicer once the aftermath from that and a wedding decorating project is cleaned up in the garage so it reverts to its rightful purpose: collecting junk. If I can move the 2 lawnmowers, Howard and Whitey around it and in front of the car so I can put my truck in, it will truly be another Festivus miracle!

See you next week…real good then!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/24/12, 08:49:29 AM
You made me so very happy…

A little cooler for Christmas Eve and Christmas Day perhaps than the scurs predicted, but at least no “storms of the century” appeared out of nowhere. Any surprises for this holiday week? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy and cool with highs near 10 and lows around 5. Partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy on Thursday with a slight chance of evening snow. Highs of 15 and lows of 10. Cloudy and warmer on Friday with a moderate chance of snow. Highs of 20 – 25 and lows of 10 – 15. Cloudy on Saturday with a slight chance of snow during daylight hours. Highs near 20 and lows of 0 to 5 above. Sunday, cloudy and cooler with highs of 10 – 15 and lows of 0 to 5 above. Temperatures rebound for New Year’s Eve with highs near 20 and lows of 5 – 10 above. New Year’s Day, cloudy and cooler with highs of 15 and lows of 0 to 5 above. The normal high for New Year’s Day is 23 and the normal low is 5 above. We will see 8 hours and 59 minutes of daylight, about 5 minutes more than we saw on the winter solstice. The scurs will be blowing their noisemakers and celebrating the New Year. That and they’re done Christmas shopping for another year.

This December 28th means Full Moon time is here once again and this one is aptly named the Full Cold Moon or the Full Long Nights Moon as during this time of year the nights are among the longest. A December Full Moon can be called the Moon Before the Yule although this one seems to fall close to smack dab in the middle of it. The Ojibwe knew this as the Small Spirits Moon and the Sioux had several names, including the Moon of Popping Trees, the Moon When Deer Shed their Antlers and the Moon When Buffalo Fetus’ are Getting Large. At the ranch we call this the Moon When Ruby Bites the Garden Hose, as it must be drained following morning and night chores. Thawing the hose and hauling water in 5 gallon buckets from the house in the meantime is overrated.

The snow last Wednesday caught most of us a little off guard. We were initially expected to be sideswiped but it turned out to be more like getting doored. Although it didn’t rank in the top ten snowstorms, not even close, we’ve become so used to precip of almost any form missing us that it left us in disbelief. People were getting stuck in driveways, cars were going in the ditch and accidents in general abounded. This latest precip doesn’t alleviate the drought. It does continue to head us in the right direction however. There was approximately 6” of snow at the ranch with the snowmelt from the snowboard totaling .3” We have measured exactly the same amount of liquid equivalent precip so far in December 2012 as we did in December 2011 as of this writing at the ranch, 1.19”.

The storm even made a mess in our garage. When the cars dripped off all the snow and salt-related crud on the heated floor we discovered the garage exhaust fan had gone on the blink. This made the humidity rise to an unacceptable level meaning something needed to be done. Luckily when we called the neighborhood electrician, his sidekick Ten Eye Ta-Ta (must be Indian for electrician) showed up within 20 minutes. He had everything back to ship shape in no time flat, even after I suggested he should probably deduct some off the bill for using my ladder.

The yard and driveway at the ranch had to be cleared of snow as well. With no forecast for a thaw in sight, it was easiest to fire up the old Mustang 330 and do battle. Pulling someone out after getting stuck in our driveway was not an option. While it takes some time moving snow with small skid loaders, the maneuverability sometimes makes up for it. Read: I hate shoveling any more than necessary. Besides, I wanted to clean out around the LP tank as one of these days that’ll need filling again. Ruby got to bite the tires on the skidloader so she was happy. The feedlot was cleaned Sunday after church and readied for a round bale which should make the sheep happy. I was just happy once the thing warmed up, my behind stayed warm.

The snow brought more guests back to the feeders once again. A male cardinal appeared on Friday, followed by a female that showed up Saturday. A small bag of safflower seed was purchased for their dining pleasure. Goldfinches also were in evidence, singing “sweeeet!” as they discovered full sunflower feeders after the snow. A large number of American tree sparrows were also interspersed with the ground feeding juncos and house sparrows. The tree sparrows seem to do that here from time to time only to vanish as quickly as they appeared. Where they go, no one knows.

As luck would have it, I recently received what on first glance was a genuine Festivus card. It said that a $500 donation had been made in my name to the Human Fund. It looked authentic. It even said “Money for People” on it. Looking more closely, much to my dismay my name was scrawled over the top of someone else’s that had been whited out. This appeared to be re-gifting if ever there was such a thing. I scrutinized the handwriting with suspicion as in this locale, there seem to be a lot of repeat offenders when it comes to fraudulent gifts, Christmas cards and lottery tickets. Just my luck, all the handwriting experts I knew were already off on Christmas break. I even considered going to the Chief of Police to see if we could get a DNA match from the envelope. Rumor had it he was sitting in a police car someplace that was running. Fortunately, the transgressor came forward before I called the FBI. It was Betsy’s Dad of all people! I don’t understand. I’ve never pulled any stunts like that on him. I’ve always used a new card. Just goes to show one can never be too careful around these parts.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/31/12, 09:00:32 AM
One day I don’t like is a Monday, Monday, Monday, Monday…

After leaving the old year behind, the scurs New Year’s resolution is on getting back on track in the new one. Will they get off on the right foot? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy in the afternoon with a modest chance of snow. Highs of 15 – 20 and lows of 5 – 10. Partly cloudy for Thursday with a high near 15 and lows of zero to 5 above. Clear on Friday with highs back up to 20 and lows around 5 above. Partly cloudy and warmer on Saturday with highs of 20 – 25 and lows near 10. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs of 25 and lows of 10 – 15. Mostly cloudy on Monday with highs of 25 and lows of 15. Partly sunny and warmer on Tuesday with highs above freezing at 35 and lows of 15. The normal high on January 8th is 22 and the normal low is 4. On the 8th we will also see 9 hours and 7 minutes of daylight, having gained 13 minutes since the winter solstice. The scurs will be getting the patio furniture out before you know it.

At the ranch for the month of December tallied 1.29” of liquid equivalent with 13.35” worth of that falling as snow. At the SROC in Waseca, typical December snowfall is about 14”. We received .55” of liquid precip in November and 1.19” of precip for December of 2011. We recorded 7.5” of snow a year ago at the ranch. The one noticeable difference is that a much larger proportion of the precip in December last year fell as rain. While that’s still a long way from breaking out of the drought we are still receiving some moisture. As pointed out before we generally don’t make much of a dent on recharging the soil profile as the soils are frozen. And they are frozen. At the SROC as of the 28th, there was 11” of frost in the ground on bare soil.

On the bird feeding front, the winter weather and conditions to our north appear to be producing an irruption of sorts. There was one redpoll noted on Friday at the feeders. On Saturday, there were several in the upper branches on the row of ash trees south of the house. By Sunday the numbers had swelled to around 15 that suddenly descended to the feeders in the crabapple tree. The last time there was an irruption, they outnumbered the house sparrows and seemed to actually drive them off. Bird activity this past weekend was brisk and it will be interesting to see how many more of the redpolls arrive and how much seed they consume. For little guys they can really put it away.

The winter sports diet on TV has been superb lately and promises more of the same for much of the long winter nights. The Gophers football team went down to defeat in the last minute but they were competitive after being 13 point underdogs. The football program has been below mediocre for so long it was just refreshing to see them get into a bowl game. The Viqueens beat the Packers last Sunday, something sure to warm the cockles of any MN sports fan’s heart. Even if Adrian Peterson didn’t quite break the all-time rushing record, it has been interesting to watch him, especially in light of the ACL injury he sustained at the end of last season. My beloved Gopher hockey team continues to roll, causing Ruby to hide behind the couch as we cheered during the tattooing they gave #1 Boston college. Tubby’s charges take on Michigan State on New Year’s Eve Day and begin what should prove to be an interesting B1G season. Time to get the chores done early so we can watch the Gophers. Ruby just cocks her head wondering what the strange connection is between “chores” and “gophers” Fortunately they are not called the “squirrels” or she’d go through the sliding glass door.

With the holidays coming in the middle of the week this year, it seems tough to tell what day of the week it actually is. There’s no rhyme of reason to it. Monday seems like Saturday which in some respects is kinda OK, given Monday’s propensity to suck. The sad part is Wednesday’s have felt like Mondays for the past couple weeks. Eventually we’ll get back to a normal existence although we still have a couple Christmas celebrations to go yet as of this writing. No reason to step on a bathroom scale anytime soon. Nothing to see here, move it along.

The Bernard family Christmas was this past weekend and the way things were going I was almost afraid it was going to turn out like Christmas Vacation. Mrs. Cheviot had booked a wedding she had to decorate for so that meant having to be extra well prepared for both events. We had people coming in from all over the country and one can never be sure when Cousin Eddie might show up in a beater RV. Luckily it came off without a hitch. No trees were torched even though I had the chainsaw at the ready just in case. Ruby really doesn’t do a very good Snots impersonation either, hoarding as much attention as everyone would lavish upon her. Grilled food was ready about when we had guessed it would be even with the cold weather. It still seems amazing how fast a turkey cooks on a grill. An 18 lb. bird took about 2 and a half -hours even in the cold weather. In the oven that’s about a 4 hour process. Best of all it didn’t hiss and collapse when I cut into it.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/08/13, 10:29:20 AM
Ain't no need to hide, ain't no need to run…

The scurs wasted no time getting some of the cold weather out of the way and heading us into a warmer temperature regime. Will it last? Starting Wednesday, clear skies with a high near 35 and a low around 25. Partly cloudy Thursday becoming mostly cloudy with good chance of rain in the afternoon followed by a rain/snow mix for the late evening. Friday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of a rain/snow mix becoming all snow in the overnight hours. Highs again near 35 and lows falling to 20. Mostly cloudy for Saturday with a modest chance of snow. Highs near 20 and lows around 5. Continued mostly cloudy and colder for Sunday with a continued chance for snow. Highs of 15 and lows again near 10. Mostly sunny for Monday with highs struggling to make 15. Lows of near zero. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday and continued cold with highs of 15 and lows dropping to near zero. The normal high for January 15th is 22 and the normal low is 3. The scurs are glad they spent all that time making wood last fall. It still warms you 3 times.

We should be heading into what through about January 20th is typically our coldest stretch of the winter. High temperatures generally are in the low 20’s and lows hover slightly above zero. We may have caught a break however with the highs this week above freezing. It hasn’t been as warm this winter as last but few are. Still, temperatures are trending above normal and without long stretches of sustained wind it’s helped on the heating bills. Snowfall thus far in January has been limited to some flurries and that has kept snow removal to a minimum as well. Fields as of this writing are still snow covered and that has been a positive from the soil erosion standpoint. With soils as dry as they were going into the winter, the potential has been there for blowing soil to be a very distinct possibility. While it’s still there, we’ve chewed through December already with nothing major occurring.

The New Year started off on the right foot in the bird watching department at the ranch with 2 male cardinals making an appearance. We’ve seen one occasionally but never two at one time. They are shyer than the female who religiously appears every day under the feeders, apparently liking the safflower that was added to the black oilseed sunflower. The males were drawn to the brush on the edge of the yard, lending yet more credence to the notion that the nannyberries and other cover still has a ways to go yet before we can count on cardinals. The common redpolls continue to be a pleasant addition to the usual gang. Arriving before the sun is up and before any other feathered guests, they have taken a shine to the thistle feeders, emptying the smaller one out in a matter of a couple days.

The house sparrows continue to be aggravating however and have caused me to move the sparrow trap from the barn to under the feeders where they continue to monopolize them. One has to be watchful however that when other birds are captured accidentally that they are removed. Male house sparrows in particular are vicious and can peck other birds to death quickly if they are allowed to remain in the trap. I fished a chipping sparrow out of the trap on Sunday and let him go in the spruce tree nearby. I left the male house sparrow in it as a decoy in hopes that others would be drawn in the next day. So far trapping has been relatively unrewarding this winter. They have become wise to it and seem content to make a mess in the barn after making a mess around the feeders. If someone ever develops a foolproof method of controlling these rats with wings they will become very rich indeed.

Another Christmas celebration is in the books and I’ve lost track of how many that makes for now. We have one more and that should about do it. Fortunately we didn’t get the live tree put up until later in December so it’s still in really good shape yet. The rest of the house has remained party-ready so to speak so it’s not as though the house needs a major overhaul every time someone comes over, we just reload. Eventually though it’ll all need to be taken down and we can get back to weeks having 7 days in them rather than being disrupted by holidays in the middle of the week. Actually when you think about it, it’s a long time between holidays now for most of us mere mortals and non-school kids. It’s refreshing to take a day off to relax once in a while and not feel guilty about it.

We’ve been busy with doggie daycare the past week while Mom undergoes some procedures in Rochester. Keeping another Border Collie is nothing new for us as for many years we’ve had two anyway. What one tends to forget however is how active these dogs are and how adding another one multiplies it by a factor of at least two. Fudgie is no exception and being activities director has refreshed my memory. Play ball, do chores, get brushed, help fill bird feeders, do more chores, all while under the strict supervision of two dogs. Plus, they’re always ready to go for a ride to Krause’s then tear around herding each other when they get back.
 
What I find particularly amusing is how ingrained some of their habits become. Reputedly, very smart Border Collies can develop the mental capabilities of a 2 – 3 year old. When Ruby and Fudgie come back in from outdoors they must have their feet wiped off so they don’t track on the floor. Some dogs will run and hide; not these 2. Both of them stay on the rug, yet practically climb over the top of each other when they see the foot wiping towel so they can be first. What blows me away is they actually seem to enjoy it, standing there wagging their tail while the moisture is removed from each paw. How many 2 – 3 year olds do you know who come in from outdoors excited about getting their feet wiped off, let alone standing still and enjoying it? Bizarre creatures these Border Collies.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/15/13, 04:47:17 PM
Gaze at the sky
And picture a memory
Of days in your life.

The scurs were right on the money until Tuesday rolled around with some higher than anticipated temperatures. As the days lengthen will the cold strengthen or are we out of the woods? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a moderate chance of snow. Highs near 35 and lows around 15. Partly cloudy and slightly cooler Thursday and Friday with highs of 25 – 30 and lows near 15. Mostly cloudy on Saturday with highs again of 25 – 30 with lows cooling down to the low single digits. Partly cloudy and much colder with highs on Sunday of 10 and overnight lows of 5 below. Partly cloudy on Monday with highs between zero and 5 above and lows of zero to 5 below. Temperatures rebound slightly for Tuesday with highs stretching to near 15 and lows of zero to 5 above as we see a possible shift towards some precipitation. The normal high for January 20th is 22 and the normal low is 3. The scurs are bracing for the longer days ahead even though it means less dark in which to sleep. Naps are always a prime alternative.

We finally got on the scoreboard for precipitation in January although we have yet to record any measurable snowfall. That’s right, at the ranch we collected .13” of rain on the 11th and at the SROC in Waseca, .22” was tallied. Frost depth there was measured at 14” back on the 8th under bare soil. Under cover or snow there would likely be less. Of course that would mean there would actually have to be some snow as much of that left with the rain and warm late week temperatures. Probably the best part of it was since the rainfall amount was relatively light, virtually none of it ran off. However, snow left packed on the driveways made them into hockey rinks and very treacherous to navigate. It also made some of the ice fishermen who had put their houses out a tad nervous that the ice conditions on the lakes would deteriorate as they’ve done some years. Not to worry as the weekend cold came through with a blast of arctic air that reminded us what wimps we’ve become. It’s supposed to be cold this time of year.

Some have wondered what impact the open fields and cold temps have had on what appeared to be a rather large population of overwintering insects from this past summer. Probably not much yet anyway. In order for it to really trim their numbers it will likely need to get well below normal and stay that way for a few weeks in order for soil temperatures to become cold enough. The good news: If that happens it may be a good deal for killing them off. The bad news: As dry as the soils are, the risk of frozen water lines increases dramatically. Open, dry soils freeze more quickly and deeply than wet soils so careful what you wish for.

We continue to see a substantial number of redpolls at the birdfeeders, primarily on the thistle feeders. Nice to have them as the goldfinches that typically occupy them are virtual no-shows. Was afraid with the warmer temperatures the redpolls might move out but they have remained. When they’re hungry they’re fairly undeterred, remaining in the trees as one walks by. Since they’re finches their song sounds similar to the goldfinches and always makes me grab the bird glasses to see for sure who they are.

The ewes continue to enjoy what for them has been a relatively mild winter. Their 3 – 4 inch long wool comforters are about a month from shearing and allow them to sleep outside even when temps are in the single digits. The exception of course is when there are windy conditions. While the erect ears on a Cheviot allow them to hear very well, they also catch the wind making the breed exceptionally good at finding places to get out of it. Hence part of the reason for shearing in February. Rather than dump their lambs outside in the snow banks behind the barn where they can get their ears frozen off, the ewes are forced to seek the warmer barn. This makes the whole process more user friendly, particularly for the dummy who has to pen them up.

As more garden seed catalogs continue to pile up it’s time to get the seed ordered. Last year’s drought took its toll on supplies and the prices of the seed reflect that in some cases. For instance, some varieties are sold out already or simply unavailable from the usual distributors. In addition, the muskmelon seed that used to run about $1.95 for generous packets of seed, more than I’d have room to plant, is now over $4 for a packet containing 25 seeds. Do you suppose it’s because Michelle has everybody all fired up about eating more produce, thus creating more demand? More likely to be caused by an increasing number of people throwing the rotten produce at politicians methinks.

Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer paid a visit the other day to inform me of some of the celestial changes. As January continues to roll on, we see some changes in the nighttime sky. Mars will eventually be taking a leave of absence from the western horizon. It will be several moons until it reappears. Venus will be disappearing from view low on the horizon in the early morning eastern sky after mid-month. Jupiter continues to be a little higher overhead in the east each night as chores are wrapping up around 7 p.m. I asked the astronomer if it can be viewed without the chores and he said most definitely. I might have to try that sometime.

See you next week. real good then?
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/22/13, 10:49:15 AM
Found my coat and grabbed my hat…

The scurs were perplexed when the temperatures dove into the double digits below zero on Sunday night and Monday, then failed to rally on Tuesday as predicted. Will we see light at the end of the tunnel or just the train coming? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs of 10 – 15 and lows near 5 above. Mostly cloudy for Thursday with a modest chance of snow. Highs near 15 and lows around 5 above. Partly cloudy for Friday and colder again with a slight chance of snow. Highs around 10 and lows near 5 below. Partly cloudy on Saturday with highs of 15 - 20 and lows around 10 above. Mostly cloudy and warmer for Sunday. Highs near 30 with lows around 20. Mostly sunny and warmer for Monday with highs of 30 - 35 and lows of 15 – 20. Mostly sunny again for Tuesday with highs again of 30 - 35 and temperatures falling to 10 above for overnight lows. The normal high for January 25th is 23 and the normal low is 4. With the cold temperatures the scurs are starting to think it’s January or something. Oh wait, it still is.

The Full Moon for the month falls on the 26th and is known as the Full Wolf Moon as the wolves would set up shop near the Native American tribes as they were hunkered down for winter. It has also been known as the Old Moon and the Moon After the Yule although this year we’ve already had one of those. The Ojibwe knew this as the Great Spirit Moon and the Sioux called it the Moon of Frost in Teepee. At the ranch it has gone by several names over the years including the Full Ice Scraper Moon, replaced by the Glad the Garage is Heated Moon.

On the winter precipitation front, we continue to boast of a January that through the 20th anyway has produced no measurable snow at the ranch. At least there has been some precipitation, the majority of it falling as rain. Last week saw more rain although it was only a trace amount. Aside from some scattered flurries, snow has been hard to come by. With each thaw we experience, snow has become limited to fencelines, road ditches, groves and other sheltered areas. Frost should have moved deeper very quickly after the most recent cold snap and hourly soil temperature data info from the SROC in Waseca would tend to bear that out. Good time to be sure the well is banked with bales for the remainder of the onslaught otherwise known as winter.

Martin Luther King Day like Columbus Day is one of those holidays that really isn’t a holiday for most of us. As a result the daily pattern of human behavior that becomes ingrained expresses itself. It would be fun to know how many people grab the Post Office door or walk out to their mailbox on those holidays only to find that trip was for naught. Invariably I usually forget although this past MLK Day, I found myself grimacing and doing my best James Tiberius Kirk impression: “must…..not…go...to the mailbox.”

Last week saw the completion of the wetland deepening project. It almost didn’t happen except for the efforts of the Steele Co. SWCD and a contractor who was willing to give it shot with an excavator. There was about 16” of frost in the basin area where they were working and as a result there were large blocks of frozen soil to be dealt with. An additional 2’ of soil was removed in an area about one-quarter acre in size. This should allow water to remain during all but the very driest of years. It’s amazing when one starts messing with water how fast it gets the neighborhood’s attention, even if done under the cover of darkness. Within minutes of the excavator moving soil, David’s grandson was bouncing over the soybean stubble trying to get a glimpse of what was transpiring. Moments later, another neighbor text messaged, wondering if I was putting in a hog lagoon. One can’t get by with anything anymore.

Last Saturday meant we needed to travel north in the afternoon for a wedding so I called in the Dubya cavalry to deliver a round bale in the morning head of the cold spell. There was nothing mentioned about the time so after chores, I completed some small projects and went in the house for breakfast. No sooner than I had finished and Ruby began barking, with good reason: There was a round bale headed up the road in our direction. I quickly grabbed my coat and hat and was working on the frozen down gate as the forage delivery service arrived. No need for text messaging when the Border Collie alarm system is working properly. Sometimes the triggering mechanism needs adjustment though when set off by the bodily functions of said neighbors a half-mile away.

Some have lamented that they don't hear much about the little fat buddies anymore. This is their lucky day! The wedding we attended was a veritable little fat buddy reunion tour! I had the honor of riding shotgun with one of my little fat buddies (we’ll call him “Slim”) as we trekked to the church in the Twin Cities. Somehow we managed to be over an hour early which almost caused the father of the bride (also a little fat buddy) to see if we were real or just a figment of his imagination.

As early birds, we decided we should probably leave the wedding party to their toils and head somewhere for a libation. As we walked in the door of the establishment, much to our surprise: More little fat buddies and their spouses! After that, even more little fat buddies at the church and reception at Blaisdell Manor that followed, all regaling one another with tall tales and their rapier wits. Best of all we could count calories just by looking at the stains on Slim’s shirt. Talk about a reunion tour to end all reunion tours. Now if only Led Zeppelin would get back together.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/29/13, 03:38:35 PM
And I’m hungry like the wolf…

The scurs were close once again with their temperatures but missed the rain that fell on Sunday. Will they clean their crystal ball better this time around? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs of 15 and lows near 5 below. Colder and cloudy for Thursday with highs struggling to make it to zero and lows dropping to 10 below overnight. Partly cloudy and warmer for Friday with a slight chance of snow in the evening. Highs of 10 – 15 with lows near 10. Partly cloudy and warmer for Saturday with highs of 25 and lows around 10. Partly cloudy and slightly warmer with highs near 30 and lows around 15. Mostly cloudy with highs of 25 and lows of 15 – 20. Mostly cloudy and warmer again for Tuesday. Highs should reach 35 with lows near 20. The normal high for February 2 is 24 and the normal low is 5. We will experience a few minutes more than 10 hours of daylight on February 4th for the first time since early November 5th. The scurs are just hoping they see their shadow on the 2nd, meaning spring is just around the corner. It usually is, only somewhere farther south.

We continue to struggle accumulating much for precipitation although we did finally manage to garner some measurable snow, 1 inch, finally at the ranch. It was so fluffy however there wasn’t enough moisture in it to even make a hundredth of an inch worth of water. It was enough however to cover up the remaining patches of ice, making booby traps in the yards which Mrs. Cheviot discovered too late. When the afternoon winds came up however it was all in the fencelines, ditches and groves once again. Something that was of a concern on Friday was the presence of blowing soil with the lack of snow cover. While it wasn’t long lived it still served as a reminder of how dry it is and how long it is yet until spring is likely to arrive. Luckily the Sunday and Monday night rains came to the rescue, dumping .2” and .08” respectively at the ranch. To our benefit, the rain didn’t run off. While rain in the winter can be a real pain, about the only thing that happened at the ranch was loss of satellite TV reception.

It has remained deceptively slippery on the highways and byways however in spite of the recent warm air temperatures. Watching the weather as is my wont, it only makes sense that when we’ve had zero or below for highs that the road surfaces will refreeze with a vengeance. Apparently for some this is not the case as they continue to tailgate and travel at unsafe speeds. Now, I drive a 4-wheel drive pickup and have for much of my life. I am equipped with tow straps, tow hooks, clevises, chains, etc., to pull people out. However, my inclination when I see people driving like maniacs who end up in the ditch is to (1) smile, (2) wave, (3) utter some vituperation and (4) keep driving. And while you likely won’t get a ticket, there are plenty of friendly tow truck operators who will gladly take your money.

Ruby hasn’t allowed the recent cold or ice to change her daily routine much. She uses her toenails as ice cleats and is ready to go whenever the words “do the chores” are uttered. She’s had some company too as Fudgie has made an extended stay. It’s a big job to roust the brood ewes from their slumber outdoors in the 10 below stillness of a dark morning. Both Border Collies get plenty of exercise running between the house and barn while keeping the sheep eyeballed and intimidated with their ferocious growling. Now if that energy could just be channeled into hauling buckets and bales we’d really have something.

Ruby still responds to “Should we watch the Gophers?” although the way the men’s basketball team played the past couple weeks I’m not exactly sure why. What looked like a program turning the corner now looks more like one that made a wrong turn down a dark alley. The same players who were contributing to their wins have suddenly disappeared in their losing streak. The hockey team however continues to make those hours after chores enjoyable. Even when they’ve lost, there’s been no question about their effort. Perhaps the basketball team could learn something about team play by watching some hockey game film sometime. Or perhaps giving them sticks would help.

Our little feathered friends the redpolls continue to delight, their numbers at the birdfeeders swelling to a couple dozen over the past couple weeks. While I’m not sure if the cold made them more numerous, it probably didn’t hurt. More thistle seed has been procured to satisfy their hunger. Several, including a former pygmy goat farmer and his muffin have also noticed these numerous wayward little finches. The redpolls are towards the south edge of their winter range here but seldom do we see numbers such as we have this winter. As I restocked the thistle feeder, a couple more ears of corn were put in place. The red-bellied woodpeckers were glad to see them as were the super-sized blue jays. There has been a Cooper’s hawk sighting as of late so that has suddenly meant fewer house sparrows and starlings. He’s always seems happy to have them over for lunch.

Speaking of lunch, there was another sighting of an impromptu little fat buddy meeting last Thursday noon, which oddly enough coincided with Artery Clogging Day at the Willows. There were 6 little fat buddies in total, snarling and hurling epithets at one another while waiting for their food. When the plates arrived, it looked like a hungry pack of wolves working over a deer carcass. You wouldn’t want to stick your arm in there or you could lose a limb.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on January 01/29/13, 05:57:42 PM
Dotch when are you going to start working on your movie?!    ;D
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/05/13, 09:59:45 AM
I'm waiting for Clint Eastwood to agree to terms!  :happy1:


No, Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man
That he didn't, didn't already have.

The scurs seem to have forgotten that a blanket of snow keeps temperatures below what one would normally think they should be. Will their new shipment of memory pills arrive in time for the next forecast? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of an overnight snow shower. Highs 30 – 35 and lows near 20. Partly cloudy Thursday with a high of 30 and lows of 10 – 15. Mostly sunny for Friday with a high around 30 and lows of 20 -25. Partly cloudy for Saturday with an increasing chance of snow by evening. Highs of 35 with lows around 20. Mostly cloudy with a moderate chance of snow for the daylight and a better chance for the evening hours. Highs near 30 with lows around 15. Partly cloudy becoming mostly sunny for Monday with a slight chance of snow in the morning. Highs around 25 and lows near 20. Mostly sunny on Lincoln’s Birthday with highs of 30 – 35 and lows around 20. The normal high for February 12th is 27 and the normal low is 8. The scurs will be wearing their stovepipe hats in Abe’s honor.

Last week brought an end to the month of January and with it hopefully an end to extended periods of below zero temperatures. Days are becoming noticeably longer with the sun setting now after 5:30 p.m. and rising before 7:30 a.m. This becomes particularly apparent when one has been bumbling around in the dark during chore time both morning and night. On Lincoln’s Birthday, we’ll have notched an additional hour and 29 minutes of daylight since the winter solstice December 21st. We’re gaining daylight at the rate of about 3 minutes a day and while it isn’t spring yet, one can sense it coming. January left us with sparse snow cover with most of it blowing off the fields. We tallied only 1” of snow at the ranch in January although we did get .41” of welcome moisture in the form of rain. Every little bit helps at this point. February on the other hand has started off with measurable snow on 3 of the first 4 days so at least we’re not looking at dirty, bare fields as we were. It’s nice to see some snow after all, it’s too early to think about planting a garden or heaven forbid corn just yet.

The arrival of snow meant a return of some feathered friends we hadn’t seen since the December snow left in January. Late Monday afternoon about 5:30, there were 3 male and 3 female cardinals snacking on the cracked corn and safflower we’d put out for them. Initially on Saturday, there was a male and a female. On Sunday another male and female appeared so additional food was placed in the area they seemed to be frequenting. When the new pair was spotted on Monday I couldn’t believe my eyes. The snow must’ve had something to do with their reappearance. The stark contrast of the red males against it in the dwindling minutes of daylight was downright breathtaking.

The snow elsewhere in the dooryard hasn’t necessarily been breathtaking. It has come close to knocking the wind out of both Mrs. Cheviot and me though, courtesy of the nasty spills we’ve taken on the ice hidden beneath it. If you look around there are lots of walking wounded and horror stories of their plight. The purveyors of grit and salt must be doing land office business as a result. Reminds me, we’re nearly out of grit. Time to make a trek to that little store in Hope that carries everything the store where you go to the bathroom in the big orange silo doesn’t. That should spell warmer temps and an end to the ice. Not that I’m superstitious or anything. I just hate it when my lucky rabbit’s foot has to break my fall.

Even the brood ewes don’t like their slick feedlot. They don’t wander out of the barnyard much and tend to stay close to their hay feeders where they don’t have to worry about falling. Of course, being as fat as they are with as much wool as they have, the worst thing that can happen is they might hurt a leg. All that padding is good for something. The increased hours of daylight have meant we’ve had a better opportunity to gauge the progress of their gestation. We may see some lambs on the ground before shearing day on the 16th. Won’t be the first time, probably won’t be the last.

Yes, as was mentioned in last week’s Bugtussle Bugle, I’ve started on my 11th year of writing this column. If you kept the photo of my mug from the front page, your rodent problems should be solved. Carrie Gilbertson pointed out this was the “tin” anniversary year although I’ve never quite figured out what all that nonsense concerning anniversaries was all about. Maybe if it was a Fishing Trip or Goose Hunting anniversary I’d get it. Still, I do feel a little like the Tin Man when cranking out these column inches. In a week’s time, I get a little rusty before shifting into writing mode. I start out slowly, it takes me a little while to get limbered up and I may mutter something that could be mistaken for “oil can” especially when a surprise deadline looms near. In the end I achieve my goal and the mission is accomplished.
 
Thanks to the loyal column readers without whom there would be little point in writing it. Thanks to Jim and the staff for putting up with my ever increasing demands, even to the “mad paragrapher” who made me realize the passion I still have about writing. Thanks especially to Reed for the spot-on framed caricature that graces the wall above the writing desk in the basement studio. It’s almost as accurate as the scur’s weather forecasts. And oh yeah, I got the money.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/12/13, 05:21:41 PM
I never laughed so long
So long
So long.

The scurs had a better go of it this past week, predicting snow although someone forgot to turn off the rinse cycle first. Will we see more white or clear precipitation this week? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a high near 30 and a low around 20. Mostly cloudy with a modest chance of snow on Thursday with highs of 25 and lows falling to 5 above. Mostly cloudy on Friday with highs of 15 and lows dropping to near zero. Becoming partly cloudy on Saturday with highs again around 15 and lows near 5 above. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs rebounding back in to the low 20’s with lows near 5 above. Mostly sunny and warmer on Monday with highs in the mid-20’s and lows of 20. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a chance of snow. Highs near 25 and lows around 20. The normal high for the next made up holiday on the 18th is 29 and the normal low is 11. The scurs will be taking off the 18th anyway to celebrate George Kennedy’s birthday. After all, he won an Oscar for his role in Cool Hand Luke.

Precipitation has rebounded somewhat from the dry month of January with amounts having eclipsed that months total already on the 11th at the ranch. So far for the month we’ve tallied .95”. While there’s no dispute that we’re not operating with a full soil profile, we have made some progress towards lessening the drought. Looking at the most recent update from NOAA shows a big swatch of green that says “Improvement” over our general geography. What’s even a little more heartening is both the 30 and 90 day outlooks also show better than even odds that we will receive above normal precipitation. Not that one wants to make book on it but it sure is better than the opposite. We continue to see some snow cover as well so one has to believe that our chance of gardening outdoors as early as last year may not be as good.

Last weekend’s wet windy weather seemed to bring one of our fat resident squirrels out for a snack before the weather decides to cool back down again. It also kept the redpolls busy at the feeders along with the full complement of chickadees, woodpeckers, nuthatches and blue jays. The cardinals appear to be staying around too with safflower being supplied for their enjoyment. The juncos have learned as well that there is some cracked corn they share along with cleaning up the squirrel’s leftovers. Saw the first pheasant in several weeks go sailing across the bottom of the pasture and into the CRP on Saturday morning while having my morning coffee. Long time no see.

Saturday morning brought the arrival of the first of what promises to be many new lambs at the ranch. There had been a ewe off by herself in the barn when it was feeding time during evening chores so we were positive by the time we came home from a scheduled birthday party, we’d see newbies. Of course when we arrived home, the ewe was in the barn alright but she did nothing other than to stare blankly at me when I went out to check on her. Rather than have an all-night staring contest I opted to go back in the house for some shuteye. In the morning there was a bouncing baby buck lamb without all the drama. He has already grown in the past couple days to the point when he got out of the jug, he was tough to catch. Of course we didn’t schedule the shearer until the following weekend so we’ll probably have a few more lambs before then for good measure. The fun never stops at the ranch.

I made one of those trips back home I’d been dreading after hearing that an old friend and classmate of mine had passed away. Oddly enough he was the first one of our graduating class to leave us after as I understood it developing an infection that he was unable to overcome. The weather on Sunday did not sound good and in the morning, it lived up to its billing. After church I had my doubts about travelling east. By afternoon however there was a break in the precipitation on the radar and I decided it was go time. I’ll never regret it either. Our class of ’76 was a relatively tight knit group and even though many of us are scattered to the four winds, from a class of 72 students, about 20 of us were in attendance.

Scott Copeman was the unforgettable friend that every young man should be fortunate enough to have. He was one of those guys with an infectious giggle who would get you started laughing, often so hard you couldn’t stop. In junior high, I still remember him and Kenny Laube walking from Kenny’s house, fording the Spring Valley Creek and climbing over fences to get to our pasture where we started a fire to heat up a can of beans. Maybe it was the fact we as friends had done it or were laughing about how soaking wet they got but for some reason those were still some of the tastiest beans I ever remember eating. Then there were the fishing trips and the laughs we shared as well as the fish we caught.
When we were seniors, Scott was in the boat where we were fishing crappies on 1st Crow Wing one sunny May morning. I hooked a large northern on a beetle spin and we were shocked as the line began rapidly stripping off the reel. When I got it up close to the boat he was on the stick with the net, getting the fish in the boat just before it managed to spit the hook. We looked at each other in disbelief as it flopped on the bottom of the boat and what else? Started laughing! Somewhere I think I still have a photo of that fish.

I’d come home on the weekends from college and remember driving the Gremlin down to Scott and Carol’s place in Ostrander to visit after they were married. We’d have a few libations and laugh so hard we’d cry well into the wee hours of the morning, recounting our glory days and the characters involved. I still recall how my sides ached the next day and now tragically, I still shed a tear. Thanks Scott for making our lives a happier place.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/20/13, 09:45:36 AM
Another one bites the dust

The scurs had more on their minds than measuring snow this past week and luckily there wasn’t much to measure. Will our fortunes be changing anytime soon? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs near 15 and lows around 10. Thursday, cloudy with snow likely. Highs of 20 and lows of 15. Cloudy again but warmer for Friday with a good chance of snow in the daylight hours. Highs of 25 and lows near 10. Mostly cloudy for Saturday with a slight chance of snow. Highs of 20 – 25 and lows close to 5. Cloudy Sunday and slightly warmer with an increasing chance of snow. Highs of 25 – 30 and lows of 5 – 10. Monday, cloudy with a good chance once again for snow. Highs of 30 - 35 and lows around 20. Cloudy for Tuesday with a chance of snow and ice mix. Highs of 30 and lows of 25. The normal high for February 22nd is 30 and the normal low is 12. On the 24th, the sun will rise at 7 a.m. and on the 25th, we’ll see 11 hours of daylight for the first time since mid-October. The scurs cannot tell a lie: they are glad the days are getting longer so they can resume lounging by a non-frozen ceement pond.

February 25th marks the arrival of the Full Moon for the month. It is traditionally known as the Full Snow Moon as snowfall during this lunar period was typically the highest for the tribes in the northeastern US. It was also known as the Full Hunger Moon as the deep snow tended to hamper hunting activity. Closer to home the Ojibwe knew this as the Sucker Moon as the suckers would be running in the clear cold streams. On the prairies the Sioux called it the Raccoon Moon as warmer temperatures would awaken the raccoons as they would begin to forage for food. At the ranch, we call this the Barn is Too Small Moon or We Need Fewer Sheep Moon due to the large number of lambs hitting the ground.

We continue to see some colder weather well into February and the way things are going, perhaps a more typical March. Doesn’t this mean snow? Not necessarily. If the pattern of the last decade or so holds, we are more likely to see precipitation fall in the form of rain. This may be a good thing as long as the soils are thawed because it definitely will hold a lot of it. How much will it hold? We have probably built our stored soil moisture since last measurement by 1” – 2” in the top 18” due to snow melting and rains in small amount that did not run off, particularly on fields where primary tillage was performed last fall. The precip tends to collect in the valleys of the ridges and stay there. Since we were looking at 4” – 5” last fall and probably have 6” – 7” now, we can probably hold in the neighborhood of 5” – 6”. Some of the rain that fell back on the 11th however was enough to run off in places as the ground was frozen. The January excavation in our wetland has some water in it now. Hopefully spring rains will refill to capacity once again.

It is still a winter wonderland at the ranch and as such the birds are still flocking to the feeders daily. The cardinals continue to stay faithful and make me hope to hear the males singing come spring. Few bird songs are more beautiful to the ear. By the dozens, redpolls are continuing to descend on the feeders each morning about chore time, greeting us before sunrise. The chickadees scold although I have yet to hear their fee-bee spring call. In the fields surrounding us the flocks of snow buntings this past week have been enormous. It’s the most I can recall seeing since our days as kids listening intently to the turquoise AM kitchen radio for KFIL to announce that Spring Valley schools were closed for the day. That’s a long time ago folks.

Last weekend was shearing weekend and as is frequently the case, we had people come and watch as my friend and neighbor made short work of shearing the flock. It’s tough to shear very fast at our establishment as it really was never designed for sheep but he blew through 48 head in a matter of a few hours including setting up twice. There aren’t many sheep left out here on the landscape anymore and even fewer sheepshearers. It still goes about the same as when I was a lad only the equipment is more modern and we no longer have to tie each fleece into a small bale in the wool box. The fleeces are all compressed into a large burlap wool bag with a hydraulic press. While wool buyers don’t want natural colored wool, frequently the hand spinners will so they must be kept separate. To accomplish this, a man of the cloth was suddenly present so we pressed him into action. We’ll just call him Preacher to protect the innocent. He assisted us in packing some of the black fleeces into individual bags. Well, the Lord certainly does work in mysterious ways.

Ruby and Fudgie continue to enjoy chores more than anything. It’s their opportunity to let off steam after being cooped up for a part of the day. They just launch themselves out the door and not unlike their human counterparts, take spills on the ice especially when they’re wrestling. One major difference however: they have built-in cleats and it’s humorous to see the scarifications they’ve left behind on the ice. Not so humorous if you fall on your rump and examine them more closely.

Girl Scout cookies to the rescue! Seems I’ve made a few trips back and forth to Rochester the past several weeks and as a result, haven’t made the time to force myself to eat. On several occasions, the Dairy Queen I like to frequent was closed making it impossible to relay the malt price there to the rest of my little fat buddies. What to do? Suddenly it dawned on me: there are several boxes of Girl Scout cookies in my stash in the pickup thanks to Betsy’s crafty salesmanship, er, salesgirlship. Pulling off at an exit, I was able to get the box and cellophane wrapper open to indulge in one of life’s guilty pleasures, a box of Tagalongs. By the time I reached home there was a dead soldier on the seat beside me. Another one bites the dust.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/27/13, 11:28:38 AM
No matter how I try, I find my way into the same old jam.

The scurs were in their glory this past week and wouldn’t you know, school was even closed on Friday! Will we see more of the same or do we get a pass this week? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs of 30 – 35 and lows of 20 – 25. Partly cloudy for Thursday through Saturday with highs of 25 – 30 and lows of 10 – 15. Partly cloudy on Sunday with highs of 25 - 30 and lows around 15. Mostly cloudy Monday with a slight chance of snow. Highs of 30 and lows near 20. Tuesday, partly cloudy with highs around 30 and lows falling to about 15 above. On February 27th the sun will set at 6 p.m. As of March 1st we have gained about 2 hours and 19 minutes of daylight since the winter solstice. The normal high for March 1st is 33 and the normal low is 16. The scurs have their sights set on getting one last slide down the hill before putting the toboggan away for the season.

Yes, tobogganing was again possible after the last storm dumped about 7” of snow at the ranch. The snow was surprisingly dry for a late February storm however so melted down it contained the equivalent of only .5” of liquid precipitation. We’re in a little different position than we were a year ago at this time as there was little frost in the ground. Last year we received a generous helping of rain on February 29th much of which went into the ground. Last check at the SROC they’re still looking at 25” of frozen soil so this last snow likely won’t benefit crops much. It will however be beneficial for some of the wetlands that have been begging for moisture since last July. It would be wonderful to actually be able to hunt some waterfowl this fall again for a change. Sunday’s hoar frost brought us a reminder of how beautiful the landscape can be when the trees and fences are frost covered. It didn’t take long for Jack Frost’s handiwork to be erased by the sun and warmer temperatures.

Like many others in the neighborhood, this snowfall meant the first time our entire yard needed a major cleaning out. Oh sure there have been some nuisance drifts that showed up here and there. Those were easily managed by a few passes with the small skid loader. Beats shoveling and it was relatively quick. This time was a different story and the tractor was nearly helpless on the ice without putting the chains on so back to the shed I went after almost getting stuck. There is no clean way to put a rusty set of chains on a tractor unless you want to wear a disposable Tyvek suit I suppose. It had been a while since I put them on so it took some head scratching to remember what was right side out or vice-versa. Eventually they were on correctly and I made short work of the snow. Regardless, same thing, different year and moving snow is still for the birds.

Speaking of the birds, there were some subtle changes at the ranch and surrounds this past week. Mourning doves are back under the feeders again. While they do stay around especially in town or more sheltered locales, this marks the first we’ve seen of them since late last fall. Also along the roadways, after seeing many snow buntings the brutally cold week before, many of you have probably noticed the numerous small flocks of brown birds that get up and fly off as you drive by. What I’ve been seeing are primarily horned larks. They are ground nesting birds and can begin nesting as early as February. Might be a little tough to incubate eggs as long as their nesting grounds remain snow covered. The redpolls continue to amaze and amuse. When the feeders are refilled or topped off, they totally encase the mesh thistle seed feeders. Some have also become rather used to my presence when filling the feeders. It doesn’t take them long to figure out that seeing me means breakfast and lunch are served.

We got some lambs moved from the lambing barn on Sunday down to their loafing area in the main barn. After church we docked tails, gave shots and put in ear tags so we’ll know who is who. The creep feeder was set up as well so we can get the lambs on solid feed as quickly as possible. The sooner ewes and lambs are weaned the more the chores become consolidated. Nothing slows things down like lots of small pens of animals to deal with. The lambs have generally been doing very well. They are all very active and those we moved really enjoyed their newfound space to run and frolic in the fresh bedding. There are always a few one keeps an eye on when you hear a cough though. That’s just part of trying to provide good animal husbandry. Sure, we keep antibiotics on hand just in case but a little extra bedding goes a long way towards keeping them dry and helping to prevent pneumonia.

Oh yes, the Border Collies got to help move the ewes and lambs. Fudgie was allowed to participate and even though she’d never moved sheep per se, she was generally where she should’ve been. Along with Ruby she provided a perimeter that the ewes weren’t supposed to violate. Last week’s snow also provided some better footing for all parties concerned, sticking the ice surface so we remained upright for the duration. The dogs didn’t waste any time playing in the snow after we were finished either. The rooster tails of snow behind them reminded me of the snowmobilers who were busy wearing out the fresh coating of white stuff. One major difference: there is no running out of gas with these two dogs.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/05/13, 04:47:31 PM
Time has come today…

Well so much for the scurs prediction of a slight chance of snow on Monday. Can you imagine what might’ve happened if it had been a good chance? Starting Wednesday, mostly clear. Highs near 25 and lows around 10. Partly cloudy for Thursday and Friday with highs in the lower 30’s and highs in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy for Saturday with highs near 30 and lows in the lower 20’s. Mostly cloudy for Sunday with a modest chance of rain and/or snow in the morning and a modest chance of rain in the afternoon. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows around 30. Mostly cloudy for Monday and Tuesday with a chance of an occasional rain/snow mix both days. Highs of 35 – 40 and lows of 15 – 20. The normal high for March 9th is 36 and the normal low is 20. The scurs will be waiting for the glacier to recede so they can find their step ladder to set their clocks ahead an hour at precisely 2 a.m. on Sunday morning.

Ah yes it’s time to face the dreaded time change once again. The proponents will trot out Ben Franklin as the Father of Daylight Saving Time and severely chastise anyone who dares call it Daylight Savings Time. I have several other names for it but that’s beside the point. You wouldn’t dare question the authority and brain trust of our almighty federal government in this day and age, now would you? This silly law has been in effect for most of my life, dating back to the days when seeing Studebakers, hearing sonic booms and eating at the Taystee Freeze were common. Somehow I think even Ben Franklin after seeing how much lost work time has resulted, how many accidents have been caused by falls while resetting clocks and how many heart attacks have been linked to this law would have to profoundly say “This is really stupid.” Hard to believe the human race actually survived just fine without it for thousands of years.
 
Early week snowfall suddenly has increased the amount of water on the landscape. Measuring snowfall is not an exact science especially when it’s driven by the wind and blows much of it off the snow measuring board. Sometimes one has to improvise as was the case Monday morning. Turns out some of the hay bunks and tubs make handy collecting devices and can give one a relative idea of the approximate snowfall measurement. With most of the snow in drifts of varying depths that’s about the best one can do. Tuesday morning was a different story as the snow fell without the wind making it easy to cut a biscuit. We tallied about 3.6” of snow on Monday and 4.5” on Tuesday. Both snowfall events contained a lot of moisture as opposed to the last snow in February. That snow was about .07” of liquid equivalent per inch. The last two snowfalls were more dense, containing closer to .1” per inch on average. Moving it with the tractor was about like moving frozen cottage cheese. Yes, it’s all about food.

I am an extremely privileged man to be considered worthy of a phone call from Edna when the weather becomes potentially inclement. I have her on caller ID on the cell phone so it’s with a smile when I answer those calls concerning what the weather is going to do. After all, any one of us would hate to have her fall on the ice. I hate falling on the ice myself!

Speaking of that, the hockey rink and bobsled run that have comprised our yard much of the winter since January sometime have begun to subside. Oh sure there are still some spots where it’s possible to go down if you’re not careful but at least it’s not as treacherous as it was. Hopefully with the longer days any ice forming as a result of this latest snow will be short lived. It doesn’t look like we’ll be planting garden on St. Patrick’s Day or mowing lawn by the end of the month like last year however. It’s unlikely as well to be harvesting rhubarb on April 7th with the soils still frozen down 25” at the SROC in Waseca.

Lambing season has been on hold as apparently the ewes and rams must’ve been on strike last September. The heat during the first part of that month appears to have been the culprit as warm temperatures can cause rams to lose their virility. Some of the ewes seem to wait until cooler weather to cycle as well. With their cycles occurring on average about every 16 days, it doesn’t take much to throw a monkey wrench into lambing progress down the road about 5 months later. Oh well, they’ll get here when they get here. At least those born almost a month ago are already huge. Someday when the snow leaves, they can go outside to play in the sunshine so the kids on Bus Driver Pam’s bus can see them.

Birds continue to be numerous at the feeders. Cardinals appear as regulars now, something unheard of since we moved in here some 28 years ago. Heard the chickadees doing their spring fee-bee call this past week at the ranch after hearing it the week prior in Bugtussle. Can’t fool a chickadee; they know it’ll be spring someday. The rooster pheasants have been making themselves known nearby with lots of crowing in the morning from various points on the landscape. And to the south about a mile some large black objects were on the move across the fields. Wild turkeys out enjoying a morning stroll in the sun while picking up some of the plentiful corn left behind from last fall. Should be some nice fat toms out there for hunters looking for a nice turkey dinner.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/12/13, 09:46:45 PM
Said, black sheep, black, do you got some wool?
Yes, I do, man, my bag is full.

It got more of the precip out of the way on Saturday than the scurs might’ve guessed but at least March has been living up to its reputation for sloppy, wet conditions. Will we get more of the same? Starting with Wednesday, partly cloudy with a chance of flurries. Highs in the mid 20’s and lows around 15. Partly cloudy on Thursday with highs of 35 and lows of 25. Mostly cloudy for Friday through Sunday with a chance of rain changing over to snow. Highs near 35 and lows of 25 – 30. Partly sunny on Monday with highs of 25 – 30 and lows around 25. Partly sunny for Tuesday and warmer with highs of 30 – 35 and lows near 25. Sunday marks St. Patrick’s Day already and it is significant as we see more than 12 hours of daylight for the first time since September 24th. Through the wonders of our federal government nanny, the sun will magically set at 7:23 although you can get up and stumble around in the dark again since the sun rises at 7:22 a.m. The normal high for St. Patty’s is 40 and the normal low is 23. The scurs will hoist a green Kool Aid to celebrate.

The rainfall over the past weekend was surprisingly abundant with 1.09” being tallied at the ranch gauge. It definitely was as advertised, making area door yards sloppy messes along with exposing ice in places, again. However, heavy, wet snowfall Sunday night covered a lot of the ice so traction could be afforded once again without nearly the danger of slipping and falling. Unfortunately with the ground still frozen, much of what has fallen will likely run off or collect in area wetlands. That’s OK though. I can see the wetland from the bedroom window is once again full, something that hasn’t been the case since back in June.

Most tried and true weather observers are telling us we should be thankful that it is showing us that it can indeed still rain on a widespread basis. Something that always makes me smile are the gloom and doomers telling people things like it will take years for us to recover from last summer’s moisture deficit. In 1964 we experienced a drought here in southern MN. In the spring of 1965, we experienced record precip and flooding. It rained on Easter Sunday and as legend would have it, for 7 straight Sundays. In 1988, we came off what was for many the most devastating drought they had ever experienced. By 1991, we embarked on what was to become known as the wettest decade of the 1900’s. Even last spring, conditions were equally as dry as they are this spring yet somehow we pulled off some pretty tremendous yields all things considered. Why? It rained over 6” in both May and June at the ranch. Look, the weather is going to do what it’s going to do and with enough people predicting different outcomes, someone is bound to be right. The trouble is their consistency isn’t very good.

Redpolls remain a major bird species at our bird feeders. Near as I can estimate there are somewhere between 60 and 80 in the bunch. They don’t all fit on the feeders so those that don’t cover the ground underneath. One of these days however they will head back to the north and am somewhat surprised they haven’t already. Cardinals have started their spring song in town although I have yet to hear it at the ranch. Not to worry as it seems things always move a little slower out here in the country.

The recent warmer temperatures have awakened several of my least favorite animals, namely skunks and raccoons. Mrs. Cheviot had a close call with one of the local Pepé Le Pew’s as she rounded the corner of the granary towards the lambing barn. Mr. Cheviot did his duty to head back to the house to retrieve a weapon of mass destruction but by the time he did of course the skunk had slithered off to parts unknown. The worst part of it is he’s apparently camping under the granary as several times the odor has been downright intense in the barnyard. The live trap hasn’t yielded any results yet either so it’s becoming tempting to resort to desperate measures. It’s become standard operating procedure to secure the area before letting the dogs outside too. Cleaning them up after a skunk encounter is never much fun. In the meantime I’m watching Caddyshack again to get some pointers on vermin control.

The dogs had plenty of mud to deal with the way it was over the weekend with the promise of more to come. Anyone who has ever had a dog on the farm during the spring knows exactly what I’m talking about. They are impossible to keep clean, especially active dogs like Border Collies or especially Labs, who thrive on mud and water regardless of its temperature. Eventually the ground will thaw, it’ll dry out and it’s no big deal. Having a garden hose with warm water at the ready seems to be our best bet with Ruby and Fudgie.

The ewes finally kicked it into gear again so we managed to get over half-done with the lambing project. Of special note were the black twins born Thursday, a buck and a ewe. There’s something about these little oddballs, the black sheep. The lambs seem a little cuter than usual and are always the first ones to be picked up and played with. In the pasture they are a novelty as well, with many driving by commenting about the black sheep mixed in with a large group of white ewes. In this case the lambs were also bellwethers of good things to come after we’d been through a rough stretch with some full term lambs being stillborn. Shortly after they hit the ground, we had some of the nicest ewe lambs born to date, including one that had been chilled, warmed up in the house and still claimed by the mother upon her return to the lambing pen. That doesn’t always happen and usually results in a bottle feeding situation. Wonderful if you have kids to feed them, not so wonderful if you’re the poor schmuck who still hasn’t convinced himself that it’s a losing proposition. There’s always a black sheep in the family.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/20/13, 10:21:19 AM
Days went by when you and I, bathed in eternal summers glow

After this past week’s cool conditions, the scurs are wondering if Mother Nature’s thermostat is broken. Will the repairman arrive to repair it anytime soon? Starting with Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper teens and lows around 5. Mostly sunny for Thursday and slightly warmer. Highs in the low to mid-20’s and lows around 10 above. Partly cloudy and warmer for Friday with highs in the mid to upper 20’s and lows of 15 – 20. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs around 35 and lows near 20. Cloudy Sunday with another slight chance of snow. Highs again in the mid-30’s and lows of 25 – 30. Mostly cloudy Monday with a chance of snow. Highs inching close to 40 and lows around 30. Partly sunny on Tuesday with highs in the low to mid-40’s and lows near freezing. The normal high for March 20th, the first day of spring is 42 and the normal low is 24. The scurs are predicting with the vernal equinox upon us once more hens will be crabby while setting on all those eggs standing on end.

Yes the first day of spring is happening and that’s going to be about it. Looking longingly at last year, many are of the opinion that this could be a late spring. Well, at any rate it’ll be later than last year. As we’ve mentioned before, radishes were planted on St. Patty’s Day and I can recall grilling lamb chops on the grill in my T-shirt. The relatively minor amount of small grain was going in the ground as it should’ve been. Some corn was put in the ground in late March although reports were mixed on its performance. Corn planted the first week in April seemed a much safer bet! Last week’s snowfall was indeed a wet one with another .95” of water melted out of it. Much of that still remains on the frozen soil surface so while it benefits streams and wetlands, it does little to recharge soil moisture for crops. You can bet it will still make for some messy road conditions though.

I should’ve guessed on the morning of the 11th that spring was a ways off yet when walking across the yard to the barn, a relatively large group of snow and blue geese was overhead, winging their way south! Their higher pitched call made their identification easy and the intermixing of older blues (dark bodies, white heads and necks) had me recalling my early post-college days living in the flyway in North Dakota. Always a sight to see the hundreds of thousands making their way south. But wait! That used to be in October and November!

Around the yard, rooster pheasants continue to make their presence known in the plum and sumac thicket, probably great grandsons of Little Jerry by now. One rooster was in the ash tree outside the sliding glass window so after grabbing the camera he naturally high tailed it out of there so no photos. There are at least two pair of cardinals visiting under the feeders during the day and they’re often there until after the sun sets. The redpoll numbers appear to be starting to tail off somewhat. I hope so. Spring needs to spring and they’ve eaten a lot of thistle seed. Kestrels were spotted in the area so I need to get to the wetland area yet to get some spring housecleaning done in the wood duck house they’ve staked a claim to the past several seasons.

The skunk finally met its maker on Saturday. After Fudgie had a close call with our uninvited stinky guest in the barn as I was feeding lambs, it strengthened my resolve to do away with the pest. I secured the area, making sure the skunk was no longer in the barn then I cracked some eggs into the live trap upon the advice of my trapping consultant. Sure enough, a few mornings later, there was skunk odor emanating from the granary. Peeking around the sliding door, it was obvious to me the trap had been sprung. Chores were done first and then I morphed into commando mode.

I grabbed my trusty blunderbuss, chambered 3 shells, then quickly slid the granary door open. Yep, it was the skunk alright and a big one at that. I had beforehand attached about 30 yards of bale twine to the trap so I could pull it out in the open and get a good shot at it. I’d heard if you put a cover over the skunk so they can’t see you they won’t spray. However I wasn’t taking any chances on getting that close. As I pulled the trap out of the granary the critter became agitated, letting loose an enormous cloud of spray. The stench was putrid, almost nauseating even though I was well upwind. When the trapped skunk was where I wanted it I pumped a #4 20 gauge shell into the enemy, dropping it like a sack of dirt. I muttered a few invectives in the direction of the conquered and went inside to let the air clear before disposing of it. As I told one of my little fat buddies earlier in the week, I’ve never felt bad about shooting a skunk. Still don’t.

Lambing thundered along last week to the point where we only have about 4 ewes left to lamb. There was even a set of triplet ewe lambs born but what to name them? They’re a novelty and fortunately the ewe is raising all of them. Thus far they haven’t needed any help from a bottle. The barns have been getting full and the weather needs to break one of these days so we can let all of the ewes with new lambs outside.

Congratulations to the NRHEG basketball girls on winning the Class AA Championship! While we were unable to attend the tournament games, we faithfully listened on the radio or watched them on TV. After all, our neighbor girls were playing and leading the team to victory. Probably the most impressive thing about their big win came on Sunday morning; they were all in church at 9 a.m. As Mrs. Cheviot said, I think we found names for the set of triplet ewe lambs, namely Carlie, Maddie and Marnie. Way to go girls! Kudos on your tremendous accomplishment! We don’t name sheep after just anyone.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on March 03/20/13, 10:56:58 AM
Great story Dotch and congratulations to the team.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/26/13, 06:58:01 PM
Thanks dude!

Good times are comin’, but they sure comin’ slow.

After a week where the scurs were starting to wonder if it was ever going to be spring, we were treated to some above freezing temps for a change. Will we continue our upward spiral? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with highs near 35 and lows around 20. Partly cloudy for Thursday and slightly warmer. Highs of 40 and lows of 20 - 25. Partly cloudy on Friday and warmer with a slight chance of a rain/snow mix. Highs in the mid 40’s and lows around 30. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs near 45 and lows around 30. Partly cloudy for Easter Sunday with highs close to 40 and lows around 25. Partly cloudy for Monday and Tuesday. Highs near 40 and lows around 25. The normal high for March 31st is 48 and the normal low is 29. The scurs will be using a pick axe to plant their potatoes on Good Friday then color their Easter eggs Saturday night. No foolin’.

The Full Moon for March falls on the 27th and is commonly known as the Full Worm Moon as the ground thaws allowing these invertebrates to leave their castings above ground, making yards rough for lawnmowers. There are other names as well, including the Full Crow Moon, the Full Sap Moon and the Lenten Moon, marking the last Full Moon of winter. The Ojibwe called this the Full Crust Moon as the snow begins to crust over with the freezing and thawing taking place. The Sioux knew this as the Moon When Buffalo Drop Their Calves. At the ranch we know it as the Moon When Gravel Appears under the Snow Piles. Didn’t realize there was still that much left on the driveway.

It seems like spring is coming slow and relative to what we’ve become used to in the past decade or so, it is. However, for those young whippersnappers who didn’t grow up in the 60’s and 70’s, this spring has been more typical of what we experienced during those years. Did I mention I also walked uphill in chest deep snow both ways to school? When the first day of spring came, it usually was just a date on the calendar as the ground was snow covered and it was still cold. When it was nice on that date, one could almost count on a blizzard sometime after that to remove any doubt that spring really didn’t start until April. Even that wasn’t a given. I remember sliding down the hill in our pasture on April 29th and being disappointed when the snow melted so I couldn’t do it one more day.

The slow speed at which this spring is moving is not the worst thing in the world. The snow is leaving very gradually which should allow more of it to remain on the landscape. Frost measured at the SROC in Waseca still showed 23” of frost in the ground as of the 25th. Slow thawing during the day allows some of the water to from the snow melt to soak in, particularly on fields where primary tillage has been performed. Freezing up overnight helps slow the potential for flooding especially in areas to the north where a larger snow pack is in place. The sun has amazing power and it quickly it burns holes in the snow covered fields, then enlarges the areas of exposed soil daily. The fly in the ointment may be the snow pack to the north if we see another blocking high parked in northern Canada. Without some southerly wind flow to warm us up, winds blowing from the north across that snow pack will make the odds of a quick warm up anytime soon lower.

There are some signs that spring is coming around the ranch in the bird department. There was a grackle in the crabapple tree on Palm Sunday and there were killdeers heard in the field during the latter part of the week. Chickadees continue their spring song as do the cardinals. The cardinals are almost always feeding under the trees after sunset, perhaps in order to avoid drawing attention from a hawk to the bright red males. And there has been a Cooper’s hawk visiting the yard lately so they are wise to avoid him. The redpolls seem to be taking the hint too that it might be time to start making their way back north. Their numbers are starting to decline at the feeders. There were a few goldfinches starting to in appear in their stead after having going most of the winter without seeing any.

Pruning the apple trees was accomplished on Saturday while the snow banks were still solid enough to allow good footing while reaching into the trees with the loppers. Some of the trees were in desperate need of a haircut as the amount of sapwood and suckers just since last year was atrocious. Some might think with the drought we had pruning the trees would be a bad thing. To the contrary, getting rid of some of the extracurricular growth becomes even more important if one wants apples and not just leaves. Besides, the apple trees were watered very well before freeze up last fall. Even some of the small crabapples were shaped up as it’s less time consuming to establish their shape now as opposed to waiting until they’re 20’ tall. Something that was also apparent was the time spent last October putting tree wrap around any small trees should pay big dividends. The cottontail population has continued to be a nuisance as evidenced by the chewed up wild plum and sumac on the edge of the yard. If I ever obtain my burning permit from the People’s Republic of Steele County, it’ll put a quick end to their fun and games.

It’s a mess after the fruit trees are pruned of course but some of the branches are cut up and used for grilling purposes. About time too because the first lamb burgers of the season came off the Weber grill just the other night. There was a little apple wood left in it from before and the smoky flavor came through. Of course those first burgers of spring are always the tastiest although one has to keep checking periodically over the course of the season just to be certain.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: DIRTBALL2 on March 03/29/13, 10:18:38 AM
Straight from the page's of Lake Woebegon! Do you happen to live anywhere near the old Tolleffson place then Dotch? Awesome and delightful musing's throughout! Reminded me of my own upbringing. My favorite was when I would run into one of my farming neighbor's in town and they always asked me, "Oh! Are you in town tonight too?" ;D En tusan tak Dotch...real good then. DIRTBALL2 :bs:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/01/13, 10:24:12 AM
Thanks DIRTBALL2. Garrison Keillor I ain't and with the exception of his money, that's a good thing. Well, I definitely know a bunch of Tollefson's, there then. Bud and Kathryn go to our church, I used to work with Bud at the elevator back in the day and we know their kids. And there are some folks who are related to Kathryn from our hometown, Spring Valley. We also know Swan and Dorothy and their kids so might depend on which old Tollefson place you're referring to. All the Tollefson's live near the Holy Land, not far from the noted Swedish astronomer's place.  :coffee:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Boar on April 04/01/13, 02:02:04 PM
Im really enjoying this, very cool, it dose too take me back to my childhood on the farm. Kudoos to you dotch, thanks for doing this.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/02/13, 09:58:39 AM
No sweat. Glad you enjoy it.  :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/02/13, 09:59:58 AM
Can’t you smell that smell?

The scurs wee banking on Monday and Tuesday being April not February. They should know better in MN. Which month do we want to emulate this week boys and girls? Starting Wednesday, mostly clear with highs near 50 and lows in the lower 30’s. Partly cloudy on Thursday with a slight chance of a morning shower. Highs again near 50 and lows around 30. Partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy on Friday with slight chance of an afternoon shower and a good chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 50 and lows around 35. Mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers. Highs in the mid to upper 40’s and lows around 35. Partly cloudy on Sunday becoming mostly cloudy with a slight chance of a shower. Highs around 45 and lows near 35. Cloudy on Monday with a moderate chance of a rain and/or snow shower. Highs again near 50 and lows in the lower 40’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a good chance of showers. Highs in the mid 40’s and lows around 30. The normal high for April 6th is 52 and the normal low is 31. We will see just over 13 hours of daylight on the 6th, roughly the same as we experience on September 2nd. The scurs are going out on a limb here and predicting Norwood Teague should track down a C-squad basketball coach to replace Tubby Smith by then.

After coming in like a roaring lion March has gone out with more of a whimper. We managed to tally 18.8” of snow which compared to the SROC’s 18.9”. The March average at the SROC is 10.2”. As far as total precip when snow melt is factored in we received 3.41” at the ranch and 3.55” at the SROC compared to 2.49” average there. It doesn’t mean the drought is over but it is the 2nd month in a row with above normal precipitation and we remain above average since January 1. It should be very interesting to see what their available soil moisture in the top 5’ of soil reading says for early April.

While some still exists in patches, much of our snow left last week and few were sorry to see it go. Finally one really has to work at it to slip and fall on the ice. The remnants of all the grit spread to prevent falls serve as a reminder where those slick patches were on the trail to the barn. Even the mud has subsided to some extent meaning that the frost is either out or down far enough to allow the water to soak in. Poking around the yard with the frost divining rod (electric fencepost) one can find spots where the frost is probably nonexistent. Other places such as those where the snow just left, it’s still frozen right at the surface. At the SROC where they actually have real tools with which to measure such things, the frost read 0 – 4” and 11 – 19”, apparently due to the thawing from this past week. Ice is still very much a factor on area lakes although shallow wetlands such as the one at the ranch have completely thawed. The .21” of rainfall from Saturday probably helped.

Most of the lambs are now on the ground save for those from a couple of straggler ewes. We religiously check to see if they’ve arrived yet to no avail. They’ll get here eventually although sooner would be preferable to later. Some of the first lambs could be weaned already in about a week. At 35 lbs., lord knows they’re big enough. It would just be nice if the snow would melt off the fence enough so we could get the wires back up and charge it. That would allow us to let all the ewes with lambs run outside so they could get more fresh air. Having to keep them cooped up inside really burns through the bedding and makes it tough for the lambs to cut loose as they love to do. Many people have asked if they’re out running yet at dusk so they can drive by to watch. Even one of Al Batt’s famed Bruce’s inquired about them the other day. Expect traffic delays soon.

The birds always serve as a good barometer for what the seasons are doing. The red-winged blackbirds are usually the first to arrive and they did so on March 28th. Soon after a couple of meadowlarks were spotted west of the former pygmy goat farmer’s place. A couple rooster pheasants were also observed that same day sparring out behind the barn. There have even been some hens appearing since then heading for the thicket where Little Jerry’s descendant holds court. Last year at this time the robins had been back for several weeks already. The ground was thawed so they were able to get at their favorite food, the earthworms. This year when they arrived at the ranch, it was the 29th and the ground was essentially still frozen. They had little choice but to attack the Indian Magic crabapple tree, which they did almost immediately. Fortunately it was loaded last year fall and it retains its fruit through spring. Something that has been rather unique this season has been the large numbers of juncos in the yard at the same time as large groups of robins. There are still some redpolls here too as of April 2nd so one has to wonder if Old Man Winter might still have one more trick up his sleeve.

Another skunk has graced our farmyard once again. Holed up in the granary, same as last time only this one has been evading my trapping efforts. I thought perhaps I’d found a secret weapon by baiting with the eggs previously. This one figured out when the eggs aren’t frozen, digging under the trap satisfies its needs. Rummaging through the refrigerator I spied a container of pickled herring that had been pushed to the back and hidden behind other items. It was funny colored and had a little mold on it. Perfect! I baited the trap with it in anticipation that my skunk woes would soon be over. Haven’t caught any skunks yet but sure have had one hell of a time with the Swedes and Norwegians.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/09/13, 06:36:49 PM
If you get too cold, I’ll tax the heat.

Another week of slow progress toward spring. At least it was largely dry. Will April showers dampen our spirits? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of sleet turning into accumulating snow. Highs 35 -40 and lows near 25. Mostly cloudy becoming partly cloudy on Thursday with a chance of light snow. Highs in the mid-30’s and lows of 20 – 25. Partly cloudy on Friday and slightly warmer with highs around 40 and lows of 25 – 30. Partly cloudy for Saturday becoming mostly cloudy with a chance of a rain/snow mix. Highs 45 – 50 and lows near 35. Cloudy on Sunday with a good chance of rain. Highs 45 – 50 and lows dropping to the upper 30’s. Continued cloudy for Monday with a moderate chance of rain. Highs of 45 - 50 and lows in the mid-20’s. Little chance for sunshine on Tuesday along with another chance of light rain. Highs near 45 and lows around 35. The normal high for April 15th is 57 and the normal low is 35. Some are wondering how the government might tax the cold April weather. The scurs have faith in their creativity and know they’ll figure it out.

Spring is still dragging its feet. Nothing to get alarmed about as once the weather breaks it shouldn’t take long given the present dry subsoils for fieldwork to commence. There’s the issue of frost of course although there are places the frost appears to be out. Where it is measured at the SROC, the frost was officially out on April 8th. There are places where it is definitely not and the ice is still not off area lakes as of this writing. St. Olaf Lake had a ring of water around it about 15’ – 20’ wide as one looked from the road on the west. There are also some remaining snow banks in the fencelines, around groves and in particular on the north sides of building sites. It is obvious in some of those areas the frost is not out yet either as one can attempt to walk in the field there and sink to your ankles on the first step. A warm rain would help take the remaining frost out although there are few indications a warm rain will happen anytime soon.

It isn’t late yet and while some are getting antsy, the calendar says it’s still early April. Some are also getting nervous about rainfall amounts. While some rain would be nice, it is not necessary to have a full profile going into spring to produce a decent crop. We received about .54” from Friday through Tuesday a.m. at the ranch. Since it stays cloudy much of the time and doesn’t warm up, one has to believe we are making some progress on restoring soil moisture. And, we need to be careful what we wish for. The weather can turn on a dime as we’ve seen in the past, turning what appeared to be a dry spring into muddy mess. I can guarantee that if I decide to plant potatoes in a dry area that has a tendency to be wet it will soon return to its former condition, thwarting my attempt to outguess the weather.

Spring continues to arrive in the form of new birds and activity around the ranch. The rooster pheasant has set up shop less than 100’ from the house and he crows every morning starting before sunrise. On Sunday before the Lion’s Club pancake feed, a pair of wood ducks was scoping out the soft maple trees in search of cavities for a nest. There were none however and it made me wonder if the two houses by the pond were occupied already. The water level in the pond is high enough so water is running into the overflow intake and one of the houses is in the water, requiring waders to inspect it. It is tempting to install another wood duck house in the yard just to see if they’d use it. My guess is the answer would be yes.

Fortunately for the ground nesting birds the “SkunkWar” at the ranch has reached a cease fire by both sides. The out of code pickled herring in the live trap worked to perfection and there were fewer skunks as of Tuesday last. The Norwegians and Swedes were catch and release. It’s much more relaxing to go outside at 10 p.m., not worrying about running across a black and white member of the weasel family with a built-in cache of chemical weapons. It’s even better not to have a dog being sprayed and dealing with the aftermath from that. Mr. Cheviot 3, Skunks 0.

Speaking of going outside after dark, Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer paid a visit last week and requested that I not use his name in my column. I would never dream of doing such a thing! There are several features to make note of in the evening sky in April. The most prominent is Jupiter, about halfway up in the western sky presently. Look for it to be to the right of the crescent moon on the 14th. Saturn will begin rising in the east about a half hour before sunset. It won’t be as bright and is more yellow than Jupiter. Saturn should be to the left of the Full Moon on the 25th and to the right of the still nearly Full Moon on the 26th. As we approach the end of the month Venus also reappears low in the western sky. Maybe by that time the ripped up road through Vista will once again be paved with gold.

It’s official: The gawker slowdown has officially started at the ranch. The snow and ice finally released their icy grip on the fence allowing me to charge it. The lambs wasted no time in discovering their newly found track and were off to the races the first night. This caused passersby to tap their brakes as they slowed down to watch the young ovines do their little stiff legged hop. Along about 7:45 the ewes put a stop to their fun and games. Plus they’re about tuckered out. Makes me tired just watching them.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on April 04/09/13, 09:04:44 PM
Some are wondering how the government might tax the cold April weather. The scurs have faith in their creativity and know they’ll figure it out.   ;D
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/16/13, 04:19:57 PM
Anticipation, anticipation is making me late

As the scurs anticipated, April showers appeared. Warmth however did not. Will we see any improvement or will we be stuck in the fridge another week? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of a rain. Highs in the lower 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. For Thursday mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain changing to a rain/snow mix. Highs near 40 and lows in the upper 20’s. Cloudy in the morning on Friday with a chance of snow. Highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Saturday could be the best day in the forecast. Mostly sunny with highs in the mid 40’s and lows in the mid 30’s. Becoming cloudy by evening however with a modest chance of rain. On Sunday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 40’s to low 50’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Partly cloudy on Monday with a continued chance for rain. Highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a chance of flurries. Highs in the mid 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. The normal high for Earth Day, April 22nd is 60 and the normal low is 38. On the 18th, the sun will set after 8 p.m. The scurs are thinking last week’s snowmen will be knee high by the 4th of July.

What a crummy week of weather last week was. Starting with April 6th, measureable precipitation was recorded for 10 straight days at the ranch, totaling 3.31”. This included the moisture from 4.4” of snow. This has not happened since we began recording precipitation at the ranch back in 2008. The ground was frozen several mornings this week and there was enough ice so one had to be careful walking while doing chores. We were fortunate however to be spared from the ice that toppled radio towers and downed power lines in the Worthington and Avoca areas. Some of the images evoked memories of the Halloween blizzard. Never seeing another storm like that one would be too soon.

While the weather has brought any notion of fieldwork to a halt, it has brought some precious moisture. Luckily most of it has fallen in measured amounts so the vast majority of it has soaked in. As of this writing there has been no official measurement at the SROC but we should be inching closer to the average amount of soil moisture available in the top 5’ of soil for April 15th. That amount is close to 10” for the 1977 – 2011 average. We are certainly in better shape than we were last fall at freeze up. We’ve also eclipsed the average precip amount for April at the SROC which is 3.21” making the 3rd month in a row that has happened. It doesn’t signal the drought is over although it is certainly isn’t getting worse at this point.

Changes in the landscape this spring have been subtle at best. The south facing slope in the pasture is greening up as are road ditches with the same exposure. Robins and grackle frequent those areas in search of earthworms. When it’s warm enough, they appear to be finding some. On the days when the ground has been frozen or it’s just plain too cold, the robins have been relying on the crabapple tree for sustenance. There is still a confusing mixture of birds at the ranch. There are still large numbers of juncos among the grackles and robins.

Redpoll numbers aren’t what they were a month ago but there are still a handful hanging around the feeders yet. A few goldfinches are returning as are their yellow colors, giving us hope that spring may eventually show its face. Around the area, small puddles and ponds have seen abundant migrating waterfowl including mallards, bluebills and northern shovelers. Ice was still covering about 80% of St. Olaf Lake yet Tuesday morning and had melted since the prior evening. On the pond at the ranch, waterfowl has been scattered. One lone western chorus frog was heard faintly croaking Friday night as I made some repairs to the fence. Because of the cold temperatures, the sound was as if someone was running their finger over the teeth on a comb very slowly, one tooth at a time. Searching through the grass revealed the small frog, attired in a tiny scarf and mittens.

The last lambs were born on the 11th. It was a bittersweet ending to a promising lambing season. 2 ewes lambed and we wound up with only one lamb between them. That’s the way it goes sometimes. If it was always easy, everybody would be doing it. At least the health of the lamb crop in general has been good. It takes a lot of bedding though when it's been as wet and cold as it's been. With the slow growth of the pasture, it’s difficult to operate as we’d like without burning up more of the expensive hay that’s in short supply.

Ruby and Fudgie went in for their annual immunization and heartworm check last Saturday on the outskirts of Little Jerusalem. This was our first trip to a vet with Fudgie. Since she’s an older dog with a propensity to be temperamental, we were a tad apprehensive. It’s always comforting that the folks in charge are totally professional and prepared for anything. Somehow having Ruby along seemed to serve as a buffer. She’s a people person, er, dog and thinks everyone likes her or should if they don’t. Both dogs’ inner Border Collie was on alert, taking note of anything that moved as we waited our turn.

What took us totally by surprise when it came time for the exam was Fudgie immediately singling Dr. Tom out and jumping up on him, not once but twice, her tail wagging playfully. Normally I’d firmly reprimand the dog but in this case we took full advantage of her suddenly being smitten, the exam and immunizations being accomplished with minimal effort. Both dogs were well behaved and received lots of praise following their procedures as well as treats upon arriving home. As the saying goes, home is where the dog is.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/24/13, 11:23:50 AM
When my fist clenches, crack it open

The scurs were sure precipitation would continue only they weren’t sure what form it would take. All they knew is most of it would be a four letter word. Will April go out like a lamb or a lion? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with an increasing chance of rain in the afternoon. Highs in the middle 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly sunny on Thursday with the highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the middle 30’s. Partly cloudy Friday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the lower 40’s. Partly cloudy and warmer on Saturday with a slight chance of an evening shower. Highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Partly cloudy again for Sunday with a chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 70 and lows in the low 50’s. Partly cloudy Monday with a chance of a morning shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly sunny with a chance of rain on Tuesday. Highs in the upper 60’s and lows near 50. The normal high for April 30th is 64 and the normal low is 42. We will see over 14 hours of daylight on the 27th, roughly the same as we’ll see on August 4th. The scurs are thinking Old Man Winter’s days may be numbered.

The Full Moon for the month falls on the 25th and goes by several names. The most common is the Full Pink Moon, named for the pinks that flower in the forests and woodlands. It also is known as the Full Sprouting Grass Moon and the Full Egg Moon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Broken Snowshoe Moon and by the Sioux as The Moon of Greening Grass. At the ranch we’re going by The Shedding Border Collie or Change the Vacuum Cleaner Bag Moon.

This past week was another wet cold one. I’m convinced that snowpack in Canada is actually a glacier. Winter has worn out its welcome to be sure. We have however recharged our soils to the point that we are at or above our normal levels for April 15 in the top 5’ of soil, which is around 10”. The April 15th measurement was 9.2” in the top 5’ at the SROC. Since that time we’ve accumulated over 1.5” of precipitation so we actually should be getting close to field capacity. That seemed to be borne out by the puddling that was starting to be evident before the snow covered the fields back up once again on Monday night. For the month at the ranch, we have recorded 5.94” of precipitation. We have been fortunate that the rains have generally come in smallish, measured amounts, minimizing the amount of runoff. All things considered, we should have adequate moisture to run for a couple months without substantial rainfall.

The slow green-up on area pastures means more pressure on an already tight hay supply. The hay is also coming to life slowly and there are few signs that alfalfa has broken dormancy yet. That’s probably a good thing as last Saturday’s low of 19 degrees probably wouldn’t have done it any favors. The lateness of the spring has added an additional burden in that some who were considering planting small grains are looking at the calendar and deciding to forego that option. That will add to the present shortage of bedding and press livestock producers to look for alternatives such as corn stalks or soybean stubble.

Around the ranch, spring has been struggling to show its face. There are still some signs it will eventually get here. During the middle of the week, a wood thrush appeared in the yard. Due to the rusty brown color at first glance the thought was brown thrasher. The tail however wasn’t long and the bird simply wasn’t big enough. For whatever reason, other birds in the yard were very rude to the lone stranger and within a few minutes it was gone. More newcomers to the trees included yellow-bellied sapsuckers. These woodpeckers were much maligned in the old days, with many of them being shot on sight by orchard owners. Their habit of drilling holes in parallel groupings in trees, eating the sap and the insects attracted to it makes them unique. One can understand why their activity didn’t set well while further research has since indicated they do little actual harm to the tree.

The weather being too ugly for much of anything else gave me time to clean out the bluebird houses. Have seen no bluebirds yet or any tree swallows yet for that matter. Last year by this time the tree swallows had been here nearly a month. The first planted corn had emerged too. Of course, in order for swallows to survive they need insects, primarily of the flying type. There are reports of an occasional mosquito so hopefully they will soon be on the way. The presence of mosquitoes is a signal it’s time to start the heartworm medications for Fudgie and Ruby. The robins also continue to struggle. There are earthworms on the pasture’s south facing slope, when it warm enough and not covered with snow. They continue to subsist on the crabapples that are becoming shorter and shorter in supply.

It’s tough to think about mowing lawn or gardening this year after being covered with snow every few days or the ground freezing solid. Still, there are signs that we may eventually be able to salvage something. The rhubarb made it through in spite of the drought, helped by some watering before it was put to bed last fall. While their first leaves looking like clenched fists are just below the surface yet, they’re posed to explode when we see those forecast 70 degree temperatures. The slope south of the house is greening up even in the cold weather so when it warms up, it won’t take long with the rain we have until mowing becomes a reality. Of course that part of the lawn always dries up first when the rain stops so it all evens out.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on April 04/24/13, 04:32:49 PM
Nice read. My favorite - At the ranch we’re going by The Shedding Border Collie or Change the Vacuum Cleaner Bag Moon.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: thunderpout on April 04/24/13, 06:39:23 PM
That was good...... Im thinking, maybe spring cleaning moon or better yet, put the ice fishing gear away moon.... ;)
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/30/13, 09:20:20 PM
…coz every girl crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man.

After the snow left, again, the weather turned a tad nicer than the scurs had predicted. How will the predictions compare this week? Starting Wednesday, your May Basket could be slushy. Cloudy with a chance of accumulating snow. Highs near 40 and lows in the lower 30’s. Mostly cloudy on Thursday with a chance of rain and/or snow. Highs in the lower 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Same thing for Friday with highs once again in the lower 40’s and lows in the mid 30’s. Cloudy and slightly warmer for Saturday with a continued chance of rain. Highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Sunday, mostly cloudy with a lesser chance of rain. Warmer with highs in the mod 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Monday and Tuesday should get us back to partly cloudy skies with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the mid 60’s and lows in the low 50’s. The normal high for May 1st is 64. The normal high for St. Patrick’s Day is 40. The normal low for May 1st is 42. The normal low for April 8th is 32. The scurs are convinced their thermostat is broken. That or someone keeps flipping the calendar back and is having a good laugh about it.

Despite the cold and wet conditions some fieldwork was accomplished over the weekend. It was however not widespread or very long-lived. A small amount of corn has been planted particularly in areas of lighter textured soil. There were fields worked down in anticipation of planting Monday only to be rained on overnight Sunday. Anhydrous ammonia, bulk fertilizer spreading and rock picking have been the order of the day for most. Fields remain just a hair too wet in many cases with some black areas apparent particularly after the overnight. Some found them wet enough when performing some of the aforementioned actions to wait before doing more fieldwork. The calendar still said April 28th not May 28th and given the way this spring is behaving, the key is planting once and making it count. There may not be another opportunity without taking a severe yield penalty.

So why are fields staying so wet? It’s no secret that we’ve been cold. How cold? Highs were in the upper 30’s as late as the 23rd and 24th, with the snow on the ground the 23rd, soil surface being frozen several time last week. Couple that with lots of cloudy, damp days. I recorded measurable precipitation on 17 out of 30 days for the month. and it shouldn’t come as any surprise things are in the shape they’re in. Yes, but don’t we have all this tile now that should help? It helps, however we also have recorded 6.3” of precipitation for the month of April at the ranch. Unfortunately tile can’t make the wind blow or the sun shine. Check the weed growth. We’re just starting to see some of the early emerging species such as giant ragweed and lambsquarters. Tree buds are also a clue. Typically by corn planting time we see wild plums in bloom. This spring/winter is a throwback to the good ol’ days. Those tales your grandpa told you were true. Patience, grasshopper.

The garden at the ranch is in the same category as the planting progress in area fields. I look longingly at the small garden on the south facing slope, thinking that one day it will be fit, only to see moisture still at the soil surface. To add insult to injury a robin was using some of the mud from the garden for a nest being constructed nearby. Seeds are ordered although when they arrive and are planted are anybody’s guess. There are several things including winter radishes and snap peas that can be planted in the summer for a fall crop so not to worry. The rhubarb is progressing though, the warm days finally allowing actual leaves to be detected from the sliding glass door. Putting in some replacement trees had to satisfy my need to plant something, the muddy soil under sod providing a clue about the soil moisture status.

The warmth did green the grass up and that has made everyone at least think that spring may possibly here to stay. While the snow may sour everyone’s attitude temporarily it won’t stay long and we can get back to more positive thinking. The arrival of new birds seems to convince me that the sky is not falling at least not yet. After hearing about fox sparrows from the kindly neighbors, there was one in our yard too on the 25th. The redpolls they mentioned were here as well although they apparently split sometime over the weekend. They had a good run of about 3 months, their longest stay in recent memory. There are still a few juncos remaining though, apparently thinking there may be something to eat when the snow arrives. They’ve actually been eating from the feeders as opposed to ground feeding which is a little unusual. Barn swallows and tree swallows arrived almost simultaneously at the ranch on April 26th. White-throated sparrows were spotted that morning so we’re getting closer to on schedule. A brown thrasher was also heard although not actually seen until the 30th. Not unusual as they’re secretive and nearly as talented at hiding as the little fat buddies.

The resident rooster pheasant has continued to amuse us and some visitors alike. A friend from South Dakota was picking up some sheep to take to a show and happened by when the rooster was crowing on the edge of the lawn. We still think the rooster is a descendant of Little Jerry as he struts his stuff while dressed to kill in his breeding plumage to attract the hens. Every once in a while a hen can be seen slinking along the pasture fence then in a sudden burst of speed running as fast as they can to his lair in the plum and sumac thicket. You’d think they’d be wise to his ways by now.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/08/13, 09:05:43 AM
Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter

The scurs went out on a limb last week predicting snow and the snow broke the limb off. Will we see any more encore performances from Old Man Winter or was that the last of his escapades for awhile? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid 60’s and lows near 50. Thursday, mostly cloudy with moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly cloudy becoming partly cloudy for Friday with a modest chance of an overnight shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid 60’s and lows in the mid 40’s. Partly cloudy on Saturday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly sunny becoming partly cloudy for Sunday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 60 and lows near 40. Mostly sunny Monday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows around 50. Partly cloudy Tuesday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. The normal high for May 12th is 68 and the normal low is 47. The scurs will be scouting around for the mother of all gifts for Mother’s Day gift in the meantime.

What a bizarre week for weather! You know you’re in trouble when the May snowfall total is more than double that of April and are surpassed only by the March totals for the winter. All told there was 15” of snow at the ranch. The only trouble was due to emergency circumstances, the snow board could not be used to properly gauge the liquid equivalent precipitation. We still measured 1.23” the gauge. At the SROC where snowfall was about 9.4”, they tallied 1.48” of liquid equivalent precipitation so we’re probably way shy on our measurement at the ranch if the snow/water ratio is the same. All one can say is there was a lot of water in it judging by the tree limbs down and shed roofs collapsed by the weight. This has also makes some kind of a record for driving on bad roads. Seems like about the 5th month straight where snow and ice have been the order of the day.

What does this portend for corn that’s in the ground? Time will tell but no horror stories yet. Luckily not much was planted as an overall percentage of the acres. Alfalfa survival remains a bigger concern on the few acres it still occupies. Much of it appears in poor condition which should come as no surprise. Some of the stands were aging and there have been two dry falls to make matters worse. Couple that with some encouragement by people who should know better to take late fall cuttings and it’s a wonder alfalfa survives at all. However, it is easy to overlook the fact it still hasn’t warmed up much. Some of these fields were snow covered yet this past weekend. So far at the SROC there were only 15.5 GDU’s accumulated as of May 5th. It would be a good idea to assess these fields thoroughly before making any knee-jerk reactions.

On the bird front, the white-crowned sparrows are mixed in among the white-throated sparrows. The two species are similar in appearance although when one remembers the white throat is an easy field mark to distinguish between the two. A rose-breasted grosbeak was a recent addition Tuesday. On the pond, there have still been plenty of ring-necked ducks, blue-winged teal, mallards and northern shovelers to keep one occupied. Keeping an eye on the wood duck house to see if it’s occupied. With all the recent precipitation, it’s well out in the water so it’ll take a trip out there with the waders on to see. The other wood duck house has shown signs of activity although we’re not quite sure what. The last several years it has been home to kestrels so will be interesting to see if they’re back. The rooster pheasant was parading around the lawn with his most recent conquest, a flashy, sleek little hen who followed him everywhere.

It’s been tempting to shed the winter plumage and finally shave for the summer. It’s also been tempting to remove the tree wrap from all the small trees in the yard. Seems each time those thoughts cross my mind, it snows again. One of these days though it will be done snowing. Luckily the grass has grown to the point that the bunnies should be able to turn their attention to that rather than the trees. Some new razor blades are probably in order for my face. On the topic of blades, the lawnmowers need attention before too long. Parts of the lawn will need mowing soon, after the snow piles melt that is.

Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer paid me a visit last week but alas I was not in. He did the next best thing though and left me some Cliff’s Notes on what to look for in the night sky in May. Lots of planetary goings on including Saturn rising in the southeastern sky about sunset. Later in the month we should see a tight grouping at dusk the last week in the month including Venus, Mercury and Jupiter. Jupiter is lower in the sky each night and Venus is a little higher each night. Venus should be in the northwest sky. Venus and Jupiter are both very bright, not unlike the noted Swedish astronomer.

Mother’s Day is upon us and it looks like we’ll be spending it with Mom as we always have. It was gratifying this Sunday to see some house finches coming to the “Edna’s Special” window feeder at the care center where my Mom is staying. It took a while for them to find it but they came through. It was almost surreal as brother Roger played guitar for her as she watched the birds, smiled and kept time to the music. After spending many hours at the care center the past 4 months, it has been eye opening to see the residents light up at the smallest acknowledgement. It’s also been disheartening to see that some of them seldom if ever have visitors. Pretty sad commentary on us as a society and perhaps indicative we’ve become “too busy” keeping up with people on social media and lord knows what else. Granted, care centers are generally not fun places to hang out but they are a lot more fun when someone comes to visit. You might be surprised if you take the time.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/15/13, 08:46:06 AM
Rockin’ robin…

The scurs kept the snow away until the weekend at least. Are we out of the woods yet or are we still following the bread crumbs? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the lower 50’s. Partly cloudy for Thursday with a slight chance of evening showers or thunderstorms. Highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the mid 50’s. Partly cloudy on Friday with an increasing chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly cloudy Sunday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid 60’s and lows in the mid 40’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid 50’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the mid 40’s. The normal high for May 20th is 71 and the normal low is 50. The scurs may be ready to put the toboggan away for the year.

Spring has been a test of one’s patience if you’re a farmer. The snowfall that blanketed the area continues to leave its mark. Fields have been slow to dry although the temperatures and lack of wind have also been factors. Some have been determined to try fieldwork only to discover too late that fields have simply not dried very quickly. It is rather remarkable given the dry conditions we faced coming out last fall that our soil profile has been completely recharged in the top 5’. The small acreage of corn that was planted before the snow will likely emerge this week. Small grans have emerged slightly unevenly while the alfalfa that was underseeded in some of those fields appears to have caught very nicely. This is good news for those who lost stands of alfalfa this past winter and spring. Even though it likely won’t make up for the loss of the hay that was lost, it’s still better than the alternative.

Wetlands have also benefitted from the large amounts of precipitation thus far. They too are at capacity and the wildlife is reaping the rewards. Ducks and geese are busy nesting and deer can easily find water once again. The western chorus frogs crank it up every night and more recently the toads have begun their trilling to add to the wonderful sleeping music. Aside from hearing rain on the rooftop, few things will put me to sleep faster than listening to these little amphibians chirping away after dark.

Garden plans have been just that so far. Even the small garden that usually is dry by now remains damp on the surface in spots. The main garden had a layer of ice on it Saturday morning and the sleet, snow pellets and freezing rain that passed through later that morning did nothing to bolster any remaining enthusiasm I might have. Hopefully the breezy condition from Monday and Tuesday will move it along so something can be accomplished soon. One can live off the fresh produce from it most of the summer and the waiting is the hardest part.

It was a watershed week watching and listening to the birds this past week at the ranch as well as at the kindly neighbors’ At home, there were still some juncos on the 7th although they left shortly after that. A Harris’ sparrow made it on the 9th and has been hanging with the white-crowned sparrows daily since. The orioles came that same day. The oriole nectar feeder bit the dust last fall so a new one was procured to replace it. It was filled and hung up at lunchtime and by 5:30 p.m., the first male oriole had already found it. A yellow warbler crossed my path the morning of the 10th as I made my way to check the black cutworm trap. Later that afternoon while repairing fence at the kindly neighbors, a bluebird could be heard calling in the rolling oak pasture. A house wren was heard at the ranch on the 12th and the first hummingbird of the season at the ranch was desperately trying to catch up with the near horizontal oriole feeder due to strong winds on the 13th. A robin’s nest with 3 eggs in it was also found on top of the boom box in the barn. It must enjoy classic rock on Power 96. The icing on the cake was the first indigo bunting of the season Tuesday morning, in stark contrast to the dozens of yellow goldfinches.

The lawn finally decided to come to life at least in places despite the generally cool spring. It was especially lush where the dogs had been using it as their personal bathroom as well as in the ditch where nutrients are easy to come by. Mowing it the first time is an adventure. Getting the aging mowers and mower operator limbered up first always takes some doing. The ditch usually take priority as the road cut is a challenge and one never knows when the next gully washer is going to fill it with water so mowing requires a watercraft license. The grass in the bottom was about the consistency of canned spinach. It gunked up the deck something fierce and caused several stoppages of play in order to de-gunk it. All in all it got done and the finished product was a definite improvement.

The Border Collies definitely seem to enjoy mowing lawn more than we humans do. When you approach the lawnmower, they get all excited and run around frantically. Once you’re seated and hit the ignition, the tire biting commences and when the blades are engaged, walking back and forth at a safe distance so the mower doesn’t get away becomes their focus. It’s great exercise for them and while they’re tired afterwards, it’s a happy tired.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on May 05/15/13, 10:52:01 AM
Aside from hearing rain on the rooftop, few things will put me to sleep faster than listening to these little amphibians chirping away after dark.   :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/22/13, 09:08:45 AM
It'll be just like starting over - starting over

The scurs were deadly accurate about the odds of rain last week. Too bad they didn’t discover a way to convert their prowess into picking a winning Powerball ticket. Will their luck continue? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Partly cloudy on Thursday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Partly cloudy Saturday becoming mostly cloudy with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid 60’s and lows in the low 50’s. Mostly cloudy Sunday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the mid 50’s. Monday mostly cloudy with showers or thunderstorms probable. Highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the mid 50’s. For Tuesday, mostly cloudy with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid 50’s. On the 23rd we will experience over 15 hours of daylight, about the same as we saw July 19th. The normal high for this Memorial Day May 27th is 73 and the normal low is 52. After placing the toboggan in mothballs the scurs may take up waterskiing in road ditches.

Water everywhere after spending a winter pondering how we’d scrape together enough moisture to grow a crop. Soils are saturated with water ponding and no relief in sight in the near term. Corn planting was moving right along last week with somewhere in the 50 – 60% range being completed locally. Trouble was, many had planted their dry fields first and were beginning to go after the more marginal tracts. Many were stuck on Thursday last week and when the rains came that night, corn planting came to a screeching halt, remaining that way as additional heavy rain fell over the weekend. This brings into question just how much more corn may be planted. Much of this is going to depend on insurance coverage and whether one had nitrogen applied to the field. Soybeans remain an option and many farmers would still rather have a crop as opposed to an insurance payment. Growing crops is what they were born to do.

The Full Moon arrives at 11:26 p.m. on the 24th and is generally known as the Full Flower Moon for obvious reasons. It also goes by the Full Hare Moon, the Full Corn Planting Moon (we hope) and the Full Milk Moon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Blossom Moon and the Sioux called it the Moon When Ponies Shed. At the ranch we’re leaning towards the Full Blossom Moon as well. Crabapples, apples and wild plum have all been flowering like crazy and the lilacs are right on their heels. The Moon When Border Collies Shed could be any moon although the dog hair tumbleweeds are becoming sparser on the landscape as well as in the house.

New bird sightings have tailed off somewhat although there were a few newbies from last week. About an hour after I hit the button to send the column to print, the first orchard oriole appeared at the jelly feeder back on the 14th. About 3 days later there were a couple oddballs mixed in with the goldfinches. Upon closer examination they turned out to be pine siskins. Not sure if they were just taking their time heading north or if they were locals. At any rate they weren’t popular with the goldfinches and were outnumbered. There were over 3 dozen goldfinches over the weekend and the seed supply showed it. The jelly feeder also took a hit as the orioles brought their whole families. There were obvious young of both orchard and Baltimore types as well as females that had been absent the week prior. Hopefully Wagner’s get more of that inexpensive grape jelly in soon or the orioles will riot.

Keeping the lawn shaved in a timely manner has been nearly impossible. With warmer temperatures, every time it rains makes it appear nothing was done within a few days. It also makes timing important. Mowing the road ditch when it requires no personal flotation device has been a challenge. The windbreak is perhaps more out of sight out of mind although it’s easier to stay ahead of it as opposed to running foot tall grass through a riding mower that wasn’t designed to be a forage chopper. Mowing around rains makes the result piecemeal and when the last portion is mowed it’s time to start over again.

Gardening is still on my mind although like many a farmer, I’ve been weighing the alternatives as to what can still be planted and amount to something. Tinkering with late summer planting of certain vegetables over the years has been fruitful so I am not without options. There is also access to other sources of vegetables so not to worry. In the meantime, I continue to plant trees to take advantage of the wet spring. 40 more trees divided between Siberian crabapples, American cranberry and wild plum all went in ahead of several heavy rains. These trees were extensions of earlier plantings, filled in a few gaps and some were placed strategically to add cover and food. The birds may thank me someday. Their presence is thanks enough.

It finally warmed up and snow quit flying long enough so I could molt from my winter into my summer plumage. The day it reached 100 degrees it was tempting to get the razor out but I opted to go a few more days in case the weather changed its mind. It was getting uncomfortably warm so with my face sweating and finally being able to spend some time outside, did not want to become a heap big paleface. It felt good to feel the breeze blowing on my cheeks again although the time spent shaving could always be better spent on endeavors such as catching up on Bonanza reruns or taking a nap.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/26/13, 09:21:44 PM
Can’t you see that I am not afraid?

The scurs’ hot streak continued last week although judging by the hate mail they received, they’d rather it didn’t. Will Shelley deliver more this week? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid 60’s. Mostly cloudy on Thursday with a better chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs again in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid 60’s. Mostly cloudy and slightly cooler overnight on Friday with a remaining good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s and lows near 60. Partly cloudy on Saturday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid 50’s. Finally, mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 70’s with highs in the low to mid 50’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Tuesday, chances of rain again with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. The normal high for May 31 is 74 and the normal low is 53. Our daily gains in daylight are slowing as we move into June to about a minute per day. The Acme do it yourself ark kit the scurs ordered has been backordered.

Another disappointing week for fieldwork with some getting out to attempt to make something happen on Friday only to plug planters, get equipment stuck and then get rained out before dark. It has been frustrating to say the least. About one more week and corn planting will be over for all practical purposes. Then the decision will have to be made whether to take the insurance money depending on the coverage or take the risk to plant soybeans. Some will not have that option with chemical already applied to some fields that would preclude that. We’ve had a pretty good run though with ’93 being about the last time we had widespread planting difficulties. It’s not the first time something like this has happened and probably won’t be the last. The corn that has emerged is peeked as are the soybeans that are up. Yet further evidence we need sunshine and warm temperatures.

Can’t plant garden, and I’m out of trees to plant or places to put them. When you’re dealt lemons, make lemonade. Making a batch of rhubarb sauce Sunday was an easy way to make use of what we do have. It’s so simple yet such a tasty spring staple. The plants have really become huge with seed heads coming already on the green variety and a few even showing on the red plants. There really is no difference in the flavor although the natural red color of the sauce makes it look more appealing, one reason some recipes call for addition of red food color when using the green variety. Up next: Rhubarb pie!

Watching the birds and peeking in their houses has made for an interesting diversion as well. Always curious to see who is where and how many. It too has not been without some disappointment. The wood duck nesting box that housed the kestrels remains unoccupied. Makes me wonder if something happened to them or more positively, if they found a better location. The house sparrows seem to have become emboldened in their absence, showcased by the remains of the tree swallows they’ve pecked to death in some nesting boxes. It irritated me to find they’d moved in on houses that had produced tree swallows for over a decade without incident. The house sparrows promptly made it onto the same list as the skunks. Obviously they have not seen Clint Eastwood in “Unforgiven”.

On a more pleasant note, there is a chickadee nest in the nesting box on the edge of the yard. Was looking to see what kinds of nests we had on Saturday and found one box that was full of moss, lichens, and other odd looking nesting material. Having seen a photo someone had posted on an outdoor forum I frequent, that was my first thought. There had been a pair of chickadees hanging around and recently there has only been one seen at a time. Sunday during the nasty weather I spotted both again and watched as one of them made its way back to the bluebird house in question and went in.

Sunday was one of those days too to catch up on how many birds were there during the week. Otherwise the only snapshot I get of who’s emptying the feeders is if I go home to make a sandwich and let the dogs run briefly. The jelly consumption had spiked making me wonder if some of the house finches and chickadees seen helping themselves were responsible. Nope, it was a horde of orioles instead. There had been 6 – 8 at times but when I looked out and lost count at 16, that was pretty self-explanatory. They have also become rather brazen and seem to have lost their fear of me. Their jelly feeder was empty so decided to fill it. One colorful Baltimore male got within about 3’ of me so I extended the jelly spoon towards him and rested it on a twig. Hesitant at first, he greedily cleaned up the remaining jelly in the spoon. Cross that off my bucket list.

The soccer mom van remains the gift that keeps on giving. Saturday was time again to make one of those trips to the store where you go the bathroom in the big orange silo. The van sleeps outside but it didn’t hesitate one iota, making the journey to Owatonna without skipping a beat. It wasn’t raining, it started, the heater worked and the van didn’t even pee on my foot like it sometimes does. For some odd reason after a rain, water collects somewhere up under the hood. Upon affixing my soccer mom driving wig, placing the van in reverse and backing up, water can be heard running. If you look down at your left foot, you suddenly discover where. Our Border Collie Gus also used to do the same thing when he was happy to see you so I’ve always figured the soccer mom van was just glad to be going somewhere.

Once inside the store it began to rain outside, again. After running through checkout I made my way back to the van and loaded my supplies. Wig in place, I fired it up, put it in reverse and sure enough the sound of running water could mean only one thing: My left foot was wet! That and turning the windshield wipers on, the wiper blades were in tatters. It was my lucky day though. Went back inside and Don helped me find the right wiper blades, the ones that didn’t cost me more than the van was worth. Thanks Don!

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/04/13, 08:55:29 PM
Well it took me years to get those souvenirs,
And I don't know how they slipped away from me

The scurs forecasts are becoming repetitive, aren’t they? Rain, clouds, cool, and not much else. Will we ever see summer or are we stuck on early May? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid 60’s and lows near 50. Mostly cloudy Thursday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid 60’s and lows in the low 50’s. Partly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the low 50’s. Saturday, partly cloudy with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs near 70 and lows in the upper 50’s. Monday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny Tuesday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. The normal high for June 7th is 77 and the normal low is 55. We will experience 15 hours and 22 minutes of daylight on the 7th, gaining only 6 more minutes by the summer solstice. The scurs are saving lots on suntan lotion so far this summer.

It continues to be a spring that defies the odds. First, it breaks rainfall records for the area for the 3 month period of March. April and May, then decides to remain cold and cloudy so that fields are having a difficult time drying out. This has translated into large holes in some corn fields where corn simply never germinated and hence did not emerge. Most of this occurrence can be traced to drainage. Yes but we have lots of tile, remember? Yes but tile systems are only designed to handle so much and over 18” of precip in the last 3 months has overwhelmed them. If you don’t think so there are plenty of people who were stuck and would likely argue with you. Corn planting except for some attempting to fill in some of the aforementioned holes has largely come to a halt. Soybean planting finally began in earnest although fields remain in marginal condition in terms of fitness.

The ewes and lambs were finally weaned off this past week and lots of bellering was in store overnight. This primarily because the ewes going to the kindly neighbors were on the trailer waiting until morning. Oddly enough, the ewes settled down pretty fast this time around, apparently realizing that the lush pasture grass was a lot better cuisine than what they’d been getting in dry lot. The lambs enjoyed having extra bunk space and not having to compete with their own mothers for feed. The fencer at the kindly neighbors wanted to a little persnickety after working initially a few weeks back when the fence had been redone. Mowing under it and redoing the grounds didn’t seem to help as the light would only flash intermittently even though the spark was evident when doing the screwdriver test. Eventually I gave up as the time to mow the lawn was diminishing. The next day when I came back to check on the fence and ewes, the fencer was working normally again. Go figure.

The bugs were equally responsible for my early departure. Between the mosquitoes and blackflies, they had annoyed me long enough. The worst part is the mosquitoes will likely be with us for a while. All the ponded water and continual wet conditions has played right into their hands, er, beaks. Another way that droughts have an advantage over wet seasons. The June bugs have also been banging off the window screens and around the garage lights. Coming from white grubs, the adult insects are merely a nuisance while the larvae damage root systems on lawns providing an open invitation for moles to come looking for them.

The bird migration is largely complete although a couple catbirds arrived just the other day. They’ve made themselves right at home, using the jelly feeder whenever the orioles aren’t. A group of cedar waxwings has been hanging around too, appearing to eat the petals off the apple trees. Hadn’t seen that one before. It appears the indigo buntings may have taken up residence here. There could be a nest in one of the arborvitae near the garden area. I say area as there still is no garden planted due to the wet conditions. That’s OK. If the buntings don’t mind it may stay that way for a while yet. They’ve been helping themselves to the oriole nectar feeder anyway, pecking at the openings for long periods of time.

The berry bushes planted for the birds have burst into bloom. Nannyberries, American cranberry, chokeberries and red osier dogwood are all lending their fragrance to the fresh morning air. If the floral outburst is any indication, there should be plenty of food for weary autumn travelers or overwintering guests of the feathered variety. Of course when mowing the lawn, it’s something to look forward to.

On my last trip home I made a visit to the attic to see if I could locate some of the treasures reputedly hidden there. I did finally locate some boxes that were clearly labeled with my name on them so it was like opening King Tut’s tomb or at least taking a journey through the past. I found old 4-H records complete with pictures of lambs as well as some of the field of corn shocks we’d made one fall. There were souvenirs from both trips to Venezuela and college applications. Probably the most interesting thing I ran across in my brief search was a 1959 Motor Trend magazine that came from my cousin Phil once upon a time. In it they detailed several of the new cars for that model year including the 1959 Studebaker Lark. It claimed the six cylinder would cruise right along at 70 mph. Funny, I don’t remember pedaling the 1960 Lark VI that fast. That and it steered hard. Sometimes it even took two of us to drive it.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/12/13, 10:05:44 AM
Give me the beat boys and free my soul...

When the scurs are on a tear, they’re tough to stop. Of course when all you predict is cold, wet and cloudy, odds of being right have been pretty good. How good will this week be? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Thursday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Partly cloudy on Friday with a modest chance of a daytime shower or thunderstorm with a better chance in the overnight. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid 60’s. Partly cloudy on Saturday with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 80 and lows in the low 60’s. Partly cloudy Sunday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Monday, partly cloudy with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid 60’s. Mostly sunny on Tuesday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. On June 15th we will see 15 hours and 28 minutes of daylight, with only one more minute to gain by the summer solstice. On June 15th the normal high is 79 and the normal low is 58. The scurs will be staying up past their bedtime to enjoy every minute of the warmer weather.

The past week saw very slow meaningful progress once again. Fields remained too wet for widespread planting to occur in general. The only fortunate thing about the cool conditions so far has been the slow growth of the weeds in most fields. Most farmers used a pre emerge herbicide on the corn and it has paid big dividends as operators wait for fields to dry enough for post emerge applications. Some of the corn planted May under less than ideal conditions is beginning to emerge and somehow, the stands don’t look too bad. There was additional corn stabbed into some of the dead spots in areas although the time for that is soon running out. Soybeans remain largely unplanted although a few days of dry weather could change that rapidly. We continue to get just enough rain in areas to keep fields from becoming fit and the calendar becomes an increasingly large factor even with soybeans. Yields of soybeans planted in mid-June generally fall into the 30 – 40 bu./acre range and decrease from there down to the 15 – 20 bu./acre range once we get into July. After about July 10th, all bets are off as to whether a crop could be harvested for grain. Soybeans could be harvested as a forage as oddly enough, that’s what they were first used for back in the early 1900’s.

Something that continues to grow extremely well this spring is area lawns. As one observer pointed out recently, it’s already time in a lot of cases to put a sharp set of blades on. Once the grass starts to head out, it gets tough and isn’t nearly as easy to cut as it was early on. And if you’re like moi, battling to keep up with it and only able to mow late in the day once a week, you’re probably mowing grass that’s wet and longer than you’d like. A sharp set of blades never hurts in that circumstance. I have a hunch the evening lawn mowing here may be coming to a screeching halt pretty soon if the burgeoning mosquito population has anything to say about it.

Some area gardeners have taken to their gardens finally. Here at the ranch we’re getting closer although water was still standing on the edge of the main garden Monday morning. Unlike Betsy’s Dad who has a system tiled garden, ours seems to have become wetlands. We’re going to have to file for prevented planting pretty soon if it doesn’t change. We may opt more towards some container gardening for some things and plant things we know will still make it given the shorter growing season we’re likely to have. Things like string beans, sweet corn, cucumbers, tomatoes, and peppers will all still be fine for several weeks yet. We were planning to plant some things anyway in late July after experimenting with them the past several summers. The winter radishes worked well seeded then although the snap peas have been a tad more stubborn, perhaps needing to be planted a little earlier. The fall lettuce was extremely good and in fact reseeded itself where the row had been. So at least something has been planted.

The birds remain active although they appear to be busy nesting and not consuming as much at the feeders as they did a week ago. The possible exception would be the jelly feeder that needs to be filled every couple days. In addition to the orioles using it, now we have catbirds, buntings and grosbeaks eating jelly too. Often wonder what would happen if I put a loaf of bread and some peanut butter out for them. They really do sing beautifully though. Even tonight as I type, the robins have been singing along with the wrens, orioles and common yellowthroats. Can’t beat that kind of musical talent. It really frees the soul as they eventually find their roosts and go to bed, until about 4:30 a.m. anyway. At least they drown out the racket from the ewes and late lambs we just weaned.

It never bothers me to separate ewes from lambs in a year like this one where brood ewes are gobbling down 10 and 20 dollar bills, particularly when the pastures are lush. That really got my attention last Friday when feeding the group we’ve since weaned off. I put a hanging feeder over the panel and when it didn’t hang quite right I leaned over to adjust it. One of the greedy ewes who had immersed herself in the pan suddenly flung her head up, catching me in the melon above the left eye. I saw stars for a second then felt a warm rush as blood appeared on my chore glove. I pulled a wadded up Kleenex from my pocket and began heading towards the house.

Mrs. Cheviot saw me holding the bloody rag over my eye and frantically asked what was wrong. When I uncovered the wound and asked if it warranted a trip to the emergency room, she told me in no uncertain terms she wanted nothing to do with it until I cleaned it out and got the bleeding stopped. I did just that. When she came in and saw the inch long gash, we headed for the ER. The nurses cleaned it out some more and the Dr. glued it shut with some surgical glue. We had a discussion as to whether the glue burned or stung when placed in the wound. I thought it stung but he said some kids were of the opinion that it burned. Whatever. All in all it turned out OK. However, it only strengthened my resolve about sheep: Just another reason we eat them.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/19/13, 07:29:35 PM
You had a bad day

While not perfect the scurs were certainly correct on predicting some warmer temps. How will we fare this week? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a slight chance for an overnight shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Partly cloudy on Thursday with a slight chance of rain during the day with a good chance in the overnight. Highs near 80 and lows in the mid 60’s. Friday, the first day of summer, partly cloudy with a moderate chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Saturday and Sunday, partly cloudy with good chances for showers and thunderstorms Saturday night and Sunday. Highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid 60’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Tuesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of an afternoon shower or thunderstorm. High near 80 and lows in the low 60’s. The normal high for June 21st is 81 and the normal low is 60. We will max out on daylight at 15 hours and 28 minutes, with the days beginning to be measurably shorter by one minute on the 26th. The scurs new pool furniture should arrive just in time.

The Full Moon for the month occurs on the 23rd and is known as the Full Strawberry Moon for obvious reasons. Normally by later June the strawberry season is starting to wind down. This year however it will likely coincide with some of the best berries of the season due to the cool spring. The Ojibwe and the Sioux both agreed on this one calling it the Strawberry Moon although they had to settle for the small wild variety. Mighty tasty as well but it would take some time to get enough to put on strawberry shortcake. At the ranch we call it the Full Lawn Mowing Moon as we often seem to finish the mowing well after dark.

June continues to follow the May rainfall pattern with measurable precipitation being recorded on 11 out of the first 18 days. Progress in area fields has continued to be slow as a result. There are still lots of folks trying to get their soybeans planted and getting stuck to boot. There are some who are still planting some corn into blank areas in fields not so much for getting corn as much as it is to have something out there other than weeds that will tolerate some of the herbicides applied. The comment has been made that this will be a spring to be remembered. It will also be one we’d just as soon forget. Early planted corn that was put in before the snow has reached V6 – V7. Many tried to take advantage of the narrow window of nice weather conditions to make their post emerge herbicide applications. These too have come at a price in some fields where wet spots have yet to disappear. Soybeans have begun to emerge and in general stand appear adequate despite some of the seed being lower than usual germ.

Gardening activity at the ranch has been limited to Mrs. Cheviot getting all the large planters planted and yours truly scorching off the weeds in the garden with glyphosate. The soil in most of the garden area remains too damp to till and plant. We will be stabbing some things in yet once the tide goes back out.

The pasture fence was sprayed the same evening as the garden. The mosquitoes were ferocious as has been their wont this June. Luckily I was able to cinch my hooded sweatshirt down and gut it out. Walking through the long grass prompted clouds of the little blood thirsty insects to fly up and greet me. Not so luckily several of them followed me all the way into the garage, looking for any opportunity to get in the house they could find.

The pace of bird activity continues to slow at the feeders. Apparently the female Baltimore oriole must be sitting on the nest as she hasn’t been seen for some time. The female orchard oriole has been visible upon occasion but the main visitors to the jelly and nectar have been the males. The goldfinches have been increasing in number again as evidenced by their thistle seed consumption. Suddenly absent are both the indigo bunting and chickadees. One always hopes nothing happened to them although with the number of stray cats on the prowl one never knows.

We had yet another visiting skunk last week and probably wouldn’t have noticed it if Fudgie hadn’t poked her nose in the granary door. Something was rattling around in the trap as a response to her being nosey and I was hoping it was a cat. Much less danger of getting sprayed out of the deal. Alas such was not the case. It was a skunk all right and another big one at that. It still surprised me that one had suddenly appeared as the bait in the trap was months old and pretty dried out. They just don’t make moldy leftovers like they used to.

Back to the old drill again of pulling the trap out of the building with a long piece of twine attached. Getting the animal out without making a stink (pun intended) is nearly impossible. Shooting them with the blunderbuss is the easy part with removing them from the trap not far behind. This one was playing possum however. When dumped out of the trap, the skunk suddenly sprang back to life although his ability to spray had been largely curtailed. The trusty double barrel was close by so once the skunk was dispatched life was back normal once again. Well, except for the skunk of course.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/26/13, 05:03:55 PM
Dude looks like a lady...

The scurs have certainly have had the rain dance down this growing season. Will they come through with a sun dance for this week? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a modest chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid 80’s and lows in the mid 60’s. Mostly sunny for Friday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny for Saturday and Sunday with a slight chance of shower or thunderstorm both days. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows near 60. Monday, mostly sunny becoming partly to mostly cloudy with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the mid 50’s. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with a chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the mid 50’s. On July 1st we will have lost approximately 3 minutes of daylight since the summer solstice. The normal high for July 1st is 82 and the normal low is 61. The scurs will be floating on their rubber ducky if it isn’t raining of course.

More heartbreak in area fields as farmers attempted to get one last push in before most contemplate throwing in the towel. Many tractor, sprayer and other equipment operators found themselves stuck as they tried desperately to maneuver around the wet spots. It has been a miserable planting season and one we can’t get behind us fast enough. Measurable precip has fallen now 15 out the 25 days in June thus far at the ranch. While not threatening the 8+” of precip in May, the frequency of precip is rivaling it. Some of the early June planted corn actually looks alright. The stands are uniform and not characterized by the large blank spots typical of some of the mid May plantings. Post emerge spraying on corn has been an absolute fright due to the wet fields not to mention the possibility of a sudden shower washing the herbicide off before it has a chance to work. Some are contemplating adding additional nitrogen to the corn although getting it applied may be difficult with a ground rig for a while. Soybeans have emerged almost as well as the June corn although after the heavy weekend downpours, areas of some fields are once again under water. Small grain fields generally speaking simply look ugly. The excess rains haven’t been kind to them either.

Lawns continue to make up for lost time after last year’s drought. One of the worst problems at the ranch has been the lack of dry conditions in which to mow. That and the mosquito population has been booming. I’ve come to dread the electric fencer being grounded out as that means a trip around the fence to contend with a continual swarm of not only mosquitoes but now deer flies as well. With no breeze usually about the time it happens, the easiest way to deal with them has been to put on the hooded sweatshirt and cinch the hood up tight so they can’t get at me. Sure it’s pretty warm but short of slathering myself with repellent, it’s a small price to pay as long as the AC is working in the truck when I hop back in.

More of the old reliables are back at the feeders again, namely the rose-breasted grosbeaks, indigo buntings and an occasional chickadee. The orioles and catbirds are still active as are the hummingbirds although their feeders were becoming overrun by black ants. A quick trip to get a few ant guards after ridding the feeders of the pests and they’re remained ant free ever since. Now if I could just get the robin using the rain gauge as a toilet or the barn swallows attempting to build a nest over the front door to cease and desist. Around the countryside in my travels this past week, there were several sightings of pheasant broods, some of them as large as a dozen or so in a group. One possible benefit from all the prevented plant acreage may be the establishment of more diverse temporary habitat. Speaking of prevented planting, the garden here will provide very little in the way of habitat I’m afraid, unless you count the one hill of zucchini that made its way into the ground.

Some have inquired how the cut over my eye has healed. Fine thanks although no one ever told me that the surgical glue would take a good chunk of my eyebrow with it when it decided to let go. I must’ve caught it in my sleep one night because when I looked in the mirror the next morning, I felt a little like Uncle Leo from Seinfeld after his stove blew up. Perhaps I could get Elaine to draw the missing hair in with a marker. Mrs. Cheviot thought that perhaps I should just get the other one waxed to match. Given my propensity to drive the soccer mom van on excursions hither and yon that might not be a bad idea. I could probably get my bikini wax at the same time.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on June 06/26/13, 06:46:11 PM
Would you like a Faw-kinn-ae bumper sticker to go with that bikini wax?
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/01/13, 08:55:03 AM
That might work pretty well along with my "Bail Out Studebaker" bumper sticker.  :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/01/13, 08:56:10 AM
Leave you when the summer comes along.

The scurs finally got the sun to shine and not a moment too soon. Will we continue to see old Sol for another week? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a high in the upper 70’s and lows near 60. Mostly sunny Independence Day with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid 60’s. Partly cloudy Friday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm overnight. Highs in the mid 80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Sunday partly cloudy with lows in the low 80’s and highs in the mid 60’s. Mostly cloudy on Monday with a chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Tuesday with highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the mid 60’s. The normal high for the 4th of July is 83 and the normal low is 62. By then we’ll have lost 6 minutes of daylight since the summer solstice and the sun will be setting before 9 p.m. for the first time since June 18th. The scurs will be bribing the fireworks police and sticking pins in their Mark Dayton doll to celebrate.

Conditions finally turned favorable at least from a temperature and precipitation standpoint. Windy conditions unfortunately were also part of the equation, making spraying legally difficult. Thanks in part to the wind, some of these fields can now be crossed without getting stuck. Too little too late in many instances but it should help make preparations to establish a cover crop easier to accomplish if the forecast holds. Much of the corn planted (that actually came up) in the 4 day window in mid-May is well over knee high and will be closer to waist high by the 4th. Some of the early June planted corn will be close to knee high so there remains some optimism at this point that planting it was the right thing to do. Soybeans planted during the mid-May window of opportunity were flowering last week as you may recall the days were already becoming shorter. Some are continuing to plant soybeans not surprisingly. The experience of peas after soybeans in the area makes it a viable option until at least the 4th. Small grains were heading out and pea harvest was supposed to get underway this week. Alfalfa harvest was largely completed where it survived the winterkill. Tonnage in some fields was surprisingly good although the calendar date probably had something to do with it.

Parts of the garden at the ranch dried out enough to allow operations there to proceed. There were several dozen budded buttercup squash transplants that made their way into the ground along with several dozen tomato plants, some with fruit attached. Some early sweet corn and string beans were planted along with cucumbers and peppers. One thing about it, with the days getting shorter the plants will push themselves to reproduce as they know the clock is ticking. In the flower department, four O’clocks were seeded for the hummingbirds. Mrs. Cheviot got the planters all established around the house before she left on a sheep show/sale junket. Upon her return she put the salvia transplants in under Ruby’s close supervision. Between the salvia and the planters, the hummers should have plenty to keep them occupied. Parts of the garden still remain wet however and it’s unlikely those areas will be planted this year, not unlike many area farmers fields. One can only plant/give away so many winter radishes.

The hummingbirds apparently have recognized that there are flowers and nectar to be had as they are becoming increasingly more frequent and active in our yard. They’ve adapted to the new oriole feeder, something I wasn’t sure they’d do given that it had little ball valves to keep the ants and flies out. The orioles too have resumed eating jelly like it’s going out of style although they’re still getting lots of assistance especially from the catbirds. There has been no sign yet of the new hatch of orioles yet at the feeders though that day has to be coming soon.

Even the mosquitoes seem to have relented somewhat. The windy conditions this past week helped and the shallow puddles some of them were reproducing in have dried up to no one’s chagrin. The first firefly of the season was seen at the ranch on the sliding glass door on June 24th. There have been many more to follow and they increase nightly, competing with the solar powered hummingbirds, butterflies and sunflowers on the patio.

My Mom’s passing on Friday has left me raw and hurting inside, to the point that it’s too soon to write much about her given the circumstances. Suffice it to say she was my most faithful reader and I received many phone calls over the years regarding articles I’d written. I’ve mentioned in the past she had a New Richland connection as her best friend, Marion Lingenfelter had grown up in this area. As I was planting garden Sunday afternoon, I was thinking about Mom and the visits she and Marion had made to our place, not to mention the vegetables we’d send their way. Even though I’d scrub the veggies pretty well, Mom always remarked that Marion said she could tell they’d been grown in that good black New Richland dirt. Marion passed away back in November and now with Mom recently gone, there are suddenly two fewer people to share our garden produce with. Despite the fact that they’re both gone, I know Mom would’ve been disappointed if I hadn’t at least attempted to plant something in that garden to share with others. I know both she and Dad would have. And she would’ve been even more disappointed if I didn’t continue to write this column each week, also to be shared with others. Thanks for reading and allowing me to share.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on July 07/01/13, 09:18:40 PM
Dotch so sorry to hear of your Mom's passing.
Doug
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/11/13, 10:02:18 AM
Thanks to you, I'm much obliged for such a pleasant stay.

The scurs continue to keep bringing some warm temperatures our way although some areas need some rain. Will they catch a passing shower? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows near 60. Mostly sunny Thursday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the lower 60’s. Mostly sunny for Friday becoming partly cloudy with a good chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Saturday, partly cloudy with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid 60’s. Partly cloudy Sunday with another modest chance for a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the lower 80’s and lows in the lower 60’s. Mostly sunny on Monday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid 80’s and lows near 60. Mostly sunny with a possible shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 80 and lows in the mid 60’s. We continue losing daylight at slightly more than a minute per day, having lost 20 minutes on July 15th since the summer solstice. The normal high for July 15th is 83 and the normal low is 62. The scurs don’t care about how much daylight there is. They just want as much time as they can get in the hammock before the first frost.

My how things change in the fields in a week. Corn is now over waist high in most fields planted in our 4 day May planting window and has shown some signs of moisture stress. Odd one might think given all the rain we had but roots haven’t needed to reach for moisture so the root systems are shallow. This has also made nitrogen difficult to reach and some fields have benefitted from supplemental N applications. Soybeans continue to move along as well with many of the fields planted in June now beginning to blossom. By publication time, most will have thrown in the towel on soybean planting. Typically by July 10th, all bets are off for those who have planted beans after peas in this area. It’s time. Small grains continue to fill and head toward maturity. Planting date may have sealed the crop’s fate although with some cooler weather and a timely rain it may be better than it looks. We shall see. Contending with the prevented plant acreages has provided an additional challenge to the growing season. I had to laugh as I watched a neighbor go by with a large, folded up digger full of weeds, resembling a giant dump rake. Some are spraying first then working the fields while others need to work it down first as the fields are still pretty rough from last fall’s primary tillage. It’s a mess any way you slice it.

Area lawns and gardens have begun to show some signs of the hit and miss July rainfall pattern that has become entrenched the past two years. At the ranch the slope that had greened up first has as predicted dried out in spots. The growth of the rest of the lawn has slowed appreciably so that mowing once a week should be about right. Not that there’s time to mow it more frequently anyway, it’s just nice to think it could be. The seeds planted in the garden have taken off as well they should. The calendar will say mid-July shortly after press time and race is on for them to produce seed for the next generation. Every hill of cucumbers came up and the sweet corn has all emerged. While the string beans are a little uneven a soaking rain should remedy that. All the blue salvia, gazania and flowering kale made it into the ground while Mrs. Cheviot was away. Watering them in became a necessity as the winds blew for much of the weekend. It should be interesting to see if the bunnies like blue salvia as well as they did the red stuff.

It has been a good summer for biting insects thus far. The mosquitoes can be counted on to come and find you if the breezes don’t cooperate. I don’t know what variety these mosquitoes are but they gang tackle you and waste no time about getting down to business. Even when the breeze does cooperate, the stable flies pick up where the mosquitoes leave off. Checking my legs and the back of my neck after playing weekend warrior, they are peppered with welts and bumps. As a result few things in life give me more satisfaction than swatting mosquitoes and stable flies. It’s just a darn good thing wood ticks can’t fly. There was an “insect” in the bathroom I could not identify the other day. Something was lurking on the counter behind some stuff so I had rolled a magazine up to smack it. Turns out it was just a hunk of my eyebrow with surgical glue still attached. I wondered why it didn’t move much.

At the feeders the new crop of orioles have showed up, both the Baltimore and orchard types. The young Baltimore orioles seem to show up anywhere and everywhere, in the trees by the house to in the barns and especially on the jelly feeders. I’m guessing neighbor David has provided much of their nesting habitat and we supply their favorite food. It’s just good to see them. We’ve been noticing some different behavior in the brown thrashers, namely their taking a shine to the ear corn feeder. More than once I’ve watched one pluck a kernel of corn, fly to the ground and proceed to wail on it with its beak to consume it.

I am much obliged to all those who have taken the time to express their condolences on my Mom’s recent passing. Receiving all the hugs, e mails, text messages, phone calls, cards and letters let me know how much people care. In particular those who watched out for me while Mrs. Cheviot was gone to Michigan kept me from staying home by myself and just working. Not that I didn’t work, it just wasn’t the only matter to be concerned with. I enjoyed taking a breather if only for an afternoon or an evening. While time heals all wounds, socializing is the salve that helps expedite the process and I am grateful.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/17/13, 09:32:27 AM
Old friends, memory brushes the same years, silently sharing the same fears.

The scurs actually called for rain over the weekend and we received a generous helping, to the point where our cup runneth over, among other things. Will we be so blessed this week? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny becoming partly cloudy with a steamy high in the low 90’s and an equally uncomfortable low in the low 70’s. Partly cloudy on Thursday with an increasing chance of a shower or thunderstorm as the day wears on. Highs in the upper 80’s and lows again in the lower 70’s. Partly cloudy on Friday with a modest chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid 80’s and lows in the mid 60’s. Mostly sunny for Saturday and cooler with highs in the lower 80’s and lows in the mid 60’s. Partly cloudy Sunday with an increasing chance foe showers and thunderstorms into the evening hours. Highs in the lower 80’s and lows in the mid 60’s. Partly cloudy Monday with a good chance foe showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the lower 80’s and lows in the lower 60’s. Tuesday, mostly sunny and cooler with highs near 80 and lows in the lower 60’s. On the 20th we slip back below 15 hours of daylight, about the same as we experienced on May 22nd. The normal high for July 22nd is 82 and the normal low is 62. The scurs should recover from their tummy ache from the Farm and City Days parade candy by then.

The Full Moon for the month of July falls on the 22nd this year and goes by several names. Known by most sources as the Full Buck Moon, so named for the month when white tail bucks begin growing their antlers. It is also known in some circles as the Full Thunder Moon for the numerous thunderstorms common during the month as well as the Full Hay Moon for obvious reasons except if your alfalfa winter killed. The Sioux knew this moon as the Moon When Wild Cherries are Ripe and the Ojibwe called this the Full Raspberry Moon. Indeed there are black raspberries ripening under the lilacs, apparently the result of some avian visitor once upon a time.

The weekend rain caught most of us off guard. When the chances were reduced to 20% Friday night, one didn’t expect rainfall amounts of over 3” in spots. In the fields crop progress is becoming readily apparent. The heat plus the rain has had the desired effect on the corn, namely making it tall enough so you can’t see the big holes from the road anymore. Corn has stretched to a height of 4’ and up to 5’ in places. Some of the early planted sweet corn has begun tasseling with most of the regular dent field corn not expected to tassel yet until closer to the end of the month. Soybeans are flowering like crazy although some of the later planted fields have yet to bloom. The rain also seemed to encourage a growth spurt in the soybeans as well as another flush of small weeds. Small grains are starting to show signs of turning in areas and the rains were also beneficial for them.

The rain was also wonderful for the late planted gardening attempt at the ranch. The string beans show signs of filling in the gaps in their stand and the squash have turned green after having been a sickly yellow color for much of their duration in the ground. The cukes are growing rapidly after emerging like a house afire as well. Even the tomatoes have set fruit on the vines even though they’re less than a foot tall. The flowers have taken off with the rains halting what was promising to be a lot of watering. After munching on the gazania the bunnies have been conspicuously absent. Apparently they dislike the shots ringing out from the school book depository or perhaps the recent appearance of an old friend.

The feathered friends in the yard are very subtly changing their pattern. No longer are the robins singing at the top of their lungs at 5 a.m. with their song period becoming shorter and of lower intensity. Their second brood is scattered around the yard and keeps them hopping. The wrens continue to pick up some of the slack as do the common yellowthroats. They remain well concealed, rarely seen but frequently heard. Something had the entire yard in a tizzy shortly after dusk on the 10th. A great horned owl was perched on the granary and the barn swallows in particular were taking exception to its presence. Of course I was glad to see it as great horned owls prey on my nemeses, the striped skunks and bunnies. The enemy of my enemy is a friend of mine.

It has been difficult to keep lawnmowers operational this summer. Last summer I purchased another one just so we’d always have one that worked. Well that didn’t go quite as planned. It appears Howard blew a head gasket if the puddle of oil underneath it in the garage was any indication. Not to worry. Whitey was still functional even though the battery wasn’t charging; fine as long as the battery charger was handy. Whitey’s status suddenly changed when turning around some trees in the backyard, it became apparent that steering it was no longer an option. Thankfully it didn’t happen I was doing my outrigger crew impression on the road cut. Again, not to worry.

Whitey Jr. hadn’t been run for a few years so it was time to pump the tires up and dig it out of the shed to see if we could get it to commence. A new battery was procured and we’ll be working on getting it online once again. If that doesn’t work, there are posts and at least a couple hundred feet of electric fence wire in the shed. It would take roughly 10 minutes for the entire yard to be fenced in. Of course it wouldn’t take the sheep 10 minutes to devour all the trees and flowers but at least the lawn would be mowed.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/24/13, 01:18:00 PM
You say goodbye and I say hello.

The scurs had some of the showers right last week, it just depended on where you lived. Will you have to move to get rain in this week’s forecast? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorms. Highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the lower 60’s. Thursday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the lower 60’s. Partly cloudy for Friday with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, partly cloudy with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid 50’s. Partly cloudy for Sunday with highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Monday, partly cloudy with highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the mid 50’s. Partly cloudy for Tuesday with an increasing chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. The normal high for July 27th is 82 and the normal low is 61. We will see the sunrise after 6 a.m. for the first time since May 4th. The scurs will be sleeping in and savoring the additional dark time.

The heat from the past week moved crops along rapidly with corn tassels emerging in many fields. The moist soil conditions at planting have been evident as digger wheel tracks and other features undetectable until now have reared their ugly heads. Considering the later planting date, corn seems to be rather short, perhaps the opposite of what one might expect. However, there is a hybrid component to this as well, with many switching to earlier hybrids of shorter stature. Soybeans are all over the board depending on planting date. As of Monday, one could find soybeans between R3 and R4 and go the next one only to find them in the V3 stage. At least at this point, a drawn out harvest seems likely. Soybean aphids have been scarce and it would be a blessing if they stay that way. Many soybean fields are exhibiting weed control problems with waterhemp. It appears that the long expected waterhemp resistance to glyphosate has likely arrived. Overall though, the crop here still has potential. As many have pointed out, both the corn and soybean crop look good for late June.

The garden at the ranch also falls into that category. The string beans planted June 30th have reached about 6” and the sweet corn is about a foot tall. The cucumbers loved the heat as did the tomatoes, setting more fruit as the week went on. The squash are starting to move although it may be too little too late. Saturday was a good day for killing waterhemp on the prevented plant garden acreage. As of yet, no resistance has been documented in waterhemp to cold, hard steel. As thick as it was it made an excellent green manure crop. Ground was also prepared for the fall garden project. Snap peas, winter radishes and lettuce are on the agenda. With the drier conditions forecast, planting them now and watering them in may be the course of action taken. No sense planting seeds and waiting for late October rains to germinate them.

The lawnmower wars continue at the ranch. In spite of my best efforts, Whitey Jr. would still not commence likely due to a bunch of crud in the carburetor. No gas getting to the ignition chamber is usually a clue. Howard was repaired however and made an appearance after neighbor David’s grandson and ace mechanic worked on it. Howard is a little like his namesake I think. After deciding to quit a couple times while mowing, Howard too was not getting fuel to the carburetor. Unhooking the fuel line and blowing back into the gas tank moved the obstruction in the fuel tank. The next move will be to run the fuel level down as low as possible and remove the tank. My guess is there’s a spider or an insect that had made its home in the gas nozzle and wound up in the bottom of the tank. Removing a tank from another mower a few years ago revealed 4 or 5 spiders in the bottom of it. Finding one or more in Howard’s tank would come as no great surprise.

The orioles continue to gobble down jelly, sugar water and orange halves faster than ever. Every couple days the jelly feeder and orange halves need refreshing and cleaning out the nectar feeder. For those berry loving birds, this should be their lucky year at the ranch. The nannyberries, chokeberries, crabapples, honeysuckle, American cranberry and red osier dogwood are heavily laden with green fruit. Barring some unforeseen disaster, there should be an ample supply to help feed the migrating and overwintering bird population. Hate to send visitors at the ranch away with an empty stomach.

It was time to switch to another cell phone once again and making the change has been a learning experience. There really is no instruction book anymore per se so you’re just left to your own devices, punching icons to discover what the thing can do. Luckily for me the young chap at the store did a pretty good job of explaining the basics of the system. There was an amazing amount of dirt in the Crackberry when he opened it up to extract the memory card. When I told him there was enough in there that we could bag it up and send it to a lab for analysis, he seemed less than amused. Most not be an app for that. He apparently was unaware that Confucius say, Agronomist have rye wit.

The new phone is droid based, different than the Crackberry to be sure. With a touch screen it’s capable of confusing you faster than ever before. Now, I don’t like cell phones, but I tolerate them, categorizing them as a “necessary evil” in this day and age. Our society has put so much emphasis on instant gratification and worshipping these and other electronic gadgetry that some are downright rude if you don’t just drop everything to respond to the stupid things. When you start to feel compelled to answer your cell phone in the bathroom as a result, something tells me that we have gone too far. That’s too much accessibility. What’s even worse, with all this text messaging the art of prank phone calls has fallen by the wayside. All the fun has been sucked right out of it. No longer can you disguise your voice, call the neighbor to ask if their refrigerator is running or call the drugstore to see if they have Prince Albert in the can. Not that I’ve ever done anything like that but I heard stories.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/31/13, 10:41:21 PM
Could it be that somebody else is looking into my mind?

The scurs were a little generous on their high temperatures for last week but at least the promised rain came. Are we due for more this week? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a moderate chance of a shower or thunderstorms. Highs near 80 and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny becoming partly cloudy on Thursday with a good chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the lower 60’s. Partly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance for showers or a thunderstorm. Highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Partly cloudy Saturday with highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Sunday, partly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the mid 50’s. Partly sunny for both Monday and Tuesday with highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. The normal high for August 1st is 82 and the normal low is 61. The scurs continue to enjoy sleeping with the windows open.

This past week saw some timely rain fall and conditions cool down with fall-like high temperatures. Rainfall was variable however and amounts generally ranged from .25” - .9”. Indeed, the high this past Saturday was 63 and that corresponds to the same highs we would normally see on October 8th and 9th. The highs on Friday and Sunday were both at 72 and those highs are what we’d expect for September 17th and 18th. While it’s been wonderful sleeping weather and some have given their air conditioner a break, it hasn’t done any favors to crop development. With days becoming shorter and no heat wave imminent, we may have to hope for a warm September to bring this crippled crop to maturity. On a positive note, much of the snow corn has pollinated and conditions could not be better for that planted mid-May. Soybeans are also setting pods with many of the earlier planted fields being R3 – R4. Small grains continue to ripen and some who are swathing the crop may lay it down this week.

The conditions were right and with rain predicted for last Thursday, the fall garden crops went in the ground at the ranch Wednesday evening. There were at least 7 different types of radishes planted, a couple types of snap peas and 2 varieties of lettuce. Some of the radish varieties are spring type and some are designed to be planted for fall harvest. Oddly enough the spring type radishes planted late summer last year turned out better than their spring planted counterparts. The rain and cool temperatures so far should be to the liking of all of these cool season vegetables. Investigating their progress Monday evening, one could row the radishes on the east side of the garden. My, that was quick!

The rest of the garden however has stood still. For some reason tomatoes don’t grow very fast with 60 – 70 degree temps. The flowers don’t seem to mind though. The morning glories are making their twirling ascent up the light pole in the yard. Far behind last year’s pace though, they’re still flowering and adding some color to the yard. The blue salvia have really taken off since the rain and the increased hummingbird activity has followed right along with them. In the CRP and pasture, big bluestem and yellow Indiangrass have begun to head out. See a herd of bison come thundering over the hill and it would look much the way it did some 200 years ago.

While out and about spraying pasture fences for weeds, I spied several nests of birds with eggs in them yet to hatch. There was a robin nest with 4 eggs and the wren had taken over where the tree swallows had raised a brood earlier. There were 5 eggs in that one. At the kindly neighbors pasture, the bluebirds are working on their 2nd brood with 4 blue eggs in the bottom of the nesting box. The mosquitoes seem to be letting up some so maybe this next week we can run a daring mission to the pond to see what might have been nesting there.

Some black walnut trees were brought to my attention this past week and I too had noticed a couple of them down by the lake starting to turn already. Doing a little investigating, there has been some anthracnose mentioned as a possible cause of their premature turning. Anthracnose is a fungal disease favored by wet weather conditions such as we had earlier in the year. Generally not serious but too many years in a row can weaken the tree. It’s not unusual for walnuts to start turning ahead of everything else but the end of July is perhaps a tad on the early side even for them.

Do you believe in signs from above? When I went to visit some friends at their lake place back on July 6th, I saw what had to be a ’57 or ’58 Studebaker Silver Hawk parked next door. I drooled over the car as MS and I admired it. Sunday as I was heading in the door in our little rural church, I spied something out of the corner of my eye in the parking lot: A Studebaker Avanti! The front end was a dead giveaway and though there wasn’t time to ogle it before church, I had an idea whose it was. I was right so after church I had to take a closer look at my neighbor’s prize possession. After church I checked my e mail and there was a photo attachment of new old stock flooring material for the 1960 Lark residing in the garage. The photo was actually of material original rubber flooring for a ‘61. The main color appears to be the same only with light blue flecks in it. The cut should be identical and that’s the main thing. Why do I get this feeling sometimes that someone is trying to tell me something?

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/06/13, 07:54:19 PM
Oh, well, the night is long the beads of time pass slow…

The scurs were able to sneak a little dribble of rain in last week’s forecast but it stayed dry until Monday. Will we see some showers this week or will our trend of being dry-cleaned in August continue? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid 50’s. Partly cloudy on Thursday with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Friday, partly cloudy with highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the mid 50’s. Mostly sunny on Saturday with highs again in the mid 70’s and lows in the mid 50’s. Sunday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid 70’s with lows near 60. Mostly cloudy for Monday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a chance of rain. Highs near 70 and lows in the mid 50’s. The normal high for August 11th is 81 and the normal low is 60. Already upon us the Perseid meteor showers should peak in the pre-dawn hours of August 10 – 13th. The scurs will be laying on their blanket under the stars in anticipation.

Another cool week with little rainfall occurring in most of greater Bugtussle and environs. Some of the hand wringers and worry warts are already convinced that we should get out the plow to save some time on this crop. Obviously haven’t heard of global warming. Seriously, corn continues to develop although perhaps not at a rate we’d like to see and ditto with the soybeans. Corn planted before the snow was milk stage on Monday and most soybeans are R4 with a few early planted early maturing soybeans approaching R5. Some things we can keep an eye on in the meantime are the soybean aphids that have become more numerous in the past week. This type of weather is exactly what they like and since it hasn’t froze yet, we at least need to pretend the soybeans might actually amount to something.

At the ranch, garden and beds are coming along, producing blooms and biomass anyway. Recent rains have perked everything up, at least giving one the impression that we are having a summer of sorts anyway. Tiger lilies are a vivid orange and nothing messes with them in their space. The blue salvia has especially enjoyed this stretch of weather, their blue flowers reminding me of the blue flax fields I once traversed in North Dakota. The winter radishes have exploded from their cotyledon stage to several true leaves. In particular, the Japanese daikon-type radishes grow rapidly and develop a deep tap root. They are essentially the same thing as the tillage radishes planted on the prevent plant acreages so it’s no surprise that these plants are being used for this purpose.

It has been some beautiful sleeping weather. Even the mosquitoes are losing ground as it has dried out. They still come looking for you but not squadrons at a time as they did a month ago. There have been some questions about what all the little powder blue butterflies are. Most of what we are seeing are eastern tailed blues. If you look closely at their wings there is a little tail on each hindwing. The adults feed on nectar especially from plants such as low growing legumes like the white clover in lawns. The females lay eggs on buds of some of the same plants and the larvae feed on the flowers. Adults, primarily males tend to show up around puddles, wet spots or damp manure piles prior to mating. It is thought that they are looking for protein which may increase their fertility, possibly improving the odds that their genes will be passed to the next generation. Gals, if you find guys face down around mud puddles or manure piles, that may be a clue.

There are actually 2 partially functioning mechanical lawnmowers at the ranch! Doing some carburetor cleaning on Whitey Jr., the float valve was stuck, hence the reason for very little gas getting through to run the 12 horse behemoth. It made Fudgie and Ruby’s day as they had a big afternoon circling it while we made the rounds in the ditch. Emptying 2 wasps, a spider and some unidentified bug from Howard’s gas tank, I was convinced I’d solved the engine stalling problem. Starting off on Saturday with confidence we rolled through the main lawn in record time. Moving over across the driveway, the mower suddenly died, again. It died once more and after giving me one last gasoline bath, made it the rest of the way. Took it back into the garage and got out the light to look in the tank. Sure enough, there was a small beetle on the bottom. It must’ve clung to the wall of the tank when I rinsed it. A more thorough rinse job is on tap as well as using the recently purchased funnel with strainer when filling it up. Taking the gas tank off gets old after the first couple times.

Fudgie turned 10 on Tuesday and continues to settle into her new home at the ranch. Actually it’s her birthplace as she was part of the litter that included Jet and Gus. It was when caring for them that Mom fell in love with the wriggling little red and white female Border Collie. Fudgie’s found a favorite spot to lie any time she wants to be in the shade with a breeze. The small porch on our patio fills the bill and must seem like a smaller version of the deck she enjoyed at Mom’s. From our porch she can keep an eye on the sheep grazing on the hillside below the house. It’s also a perfect spot to see what the neighbors might be up to. Fudgie has definitely taken a shine to it as it’s become the first place we look when we can’t find her. Now that the bugs have let up some, can’t say as I blame her. As the little fat buddies all know, it’s always good to have a place to hide.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/13/13, 09:59:58 PM
Better run through the jungle, don't look back to see

The scurs were close predicting the Sunday rain, only it rained earlier rather than later. Since weather forecasting is like horseshoes and hand grenades, they’ll take it. Will their success go to their heads after next week? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the mid 50’s. Mostly sunny on Thursday with a slight chance of an evening shower. Highs in the mid 70’s and lows near 60. Partly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid 70’s and lows near 60. Partly cloudy Saturday and Sunday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Monday, partly cloudy with highs near 80 and lows around 60. Clouding up for Tuesday with a chance for a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid 60’s. The normal high for August 17th is 80 and the normal low is 60. We will slip below 14 hours of daylight on the 15th, the same as we had back on April 26th. The scurs are convinced that there is still plenty of time to catch a tan during their afternoon naps.

The Full Moon for the month occurs on the 20th and goes by several names, the most common being the Full Sturgeon Moon. This was because the tribes of the northeast and Great Lakes region could most easily catch sturgeon during this timeframe. It has also been called the Full Red Moon due to the dust common at this time of year making the moon appear red when it was close to the horizon. This was also known as the Green Corn Moon and the Full Grain Moon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Berry Moon for the blueberries they were harvesting in competition with the bears. The Sioux also knew this as the Moon When Cherries Turn Black. At the ranch it has become known as the Moon When Bread Molds. Some nasty tasting stuff when you don’t catch it before it hits the toaster.

Crop progress was apparent again last week as some of the early planted early maturing corn was in the dough stage. Some of the earliest planted soybeans were R5 stage and not so surprisingly, the soybean aphids dislike them at this point. They’d rather have the later planted models still in the R3 and R4 stage. Sweet corn is being harvested and the last of the peas should be in the books soon. No bragging about yields of either so no surprises there. Small grain harvest should be completed this week and that also promises to be mediocre. Planting small grains in late April and early May seldom works well, even when we get cooler temperatures to go along with it. Many of the prevented plant acreages have been seeded and they are adding a different look to the landscape for this time of year. Most of the fields have been seeded to oats and given the timely rains that have fallen, the emergence has been tremendous. Some are entertaining thoughts of harvesting this material because of the hay shortage but baling for most is probably a long shot. Hay can occasionally be made in November but so can snowmen.

Bird feeding has been slowing somewhat although about the time we think we’ve seen the last of the orioles, they surprise us. In particular, the orchard orioles appeared to be gone already but that was disproven over the weekend when a full colored male was helping himself to the jelly feeder. One trend that has been ringing true is that the Baltimore orioles that we still have appear to be predominantly young males. The catbird has staked a claim to the chokeberry (aronia) bushes, heavy with dark purple fruit. Not far from their hangout one morning there were pheasants cackling in the garden. They love to bathe in the dust there so I snuck out behind the dogwood bushes to get a look at them. Sure enough five of this year’s crop took flight after surprising them. About the size of leghorn pullets but not colored up yet. They will be by October though.

Both Ruby and Fudgie got their fair share of tire biting and lawnmower herding in as we cleaned Howards gas tank of insects for what is hopefully the last time. Fudgie got more brushing over the weekend and it seems to be never ending. After I was through, the clumps of fur made it look like there were several dead animals laying in the yard. The lawnmowers, the ones that work anyway will make short work of that. I am firmly convinced though that I’m no longer brushing a dog, just a large ball of lint.

With the Pro Farmer Crop Tour looming on the horizon once again it’s been time to try to catch up on getting the gardens weeded and the lawns mowed. Nothing worse than coming home to a total mess. Along with that however there needs to be a little time to smell the roses once in a while too. I promised myself I needed to see what kind of shape the wetland area was in so braving the mosquitoes I set forth on the journey down the hill. Amazingly enough, once in the CRP the little bloodsuckers weren’t as bad as they were around the house. Could’ve been because I was moving at a pretty good clip and not taking any chances.

The basin itself had become surrounded by cattails nearly 10’ tall so getting to the water meant walking through what seemed like a jungle. When my head popped out of the cattails, I was in total amazement as wave after wave of young mallards leaped into the air from the water’s surface. All in all I counted somewhere in the neighborhood of 35 – 40 total. There were scattered teal too as well as a smattering of shorebirds, all startled by my sudden intrusion into their very private little world. I smiled as taking the time to deepen the wetland back in January had paid off, knowing the waterfowl was enjoying collecting the dividends.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/18/13, 10:54:58 PM
Welcome my son, welcome to the machine.

The scurs predictions for scant rainfall chances and amounts as well as warmer temps were on the money. Will we see more of the same? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of evening thunderstorms. Highs in the lower 90’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Partly cloudy on Thursday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid 80’s and lows in the mid 60’s. Friday, partly cloudy with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid 60’s. Mostly sunny for Saturday and Sunday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the lower 60’s. Mostly cloudy for Monday and Tuesday with chances for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. The normal high for August 25th is 79 and the normal low is 58. The scurs know it can’t be long before the large yellow livestock hauling vehicles resume their regular schedule.

This column is coming to you from the road this week, as we travel with the Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour. The first day of travel towards our destination in Champaign IL found a generally much better looking crop from the road than what we’ve been accustomed to seeing in south central MN. The crop, in particular the corn is predicted to be huge nationwide although there are some recent indications that the bloom may be coming off the rose so to speak. I’m not going to speculate on that right now; that’s why we take the yield checks and take into account crop condition. Then we have some data to go on. Without data, it’s just a windshield survey. Follow us on agweb.com and on Twitter at #pftour13. My handle is @MNWeedWizard if you want to follow my tweets.

The trip had an interesting beginning to it. Packing the large bag, I discovered there was still something in one of the zippered compartments. When I opened it up, I discovered a bunch of dirty socks and underwear left over from last year’s Crop Tour! I wondered why it seemed like I ran out so quickly so I purchased some new ones, figuring that Mrs. Cheviot had probably disposed of some of the more tattered models. No problem. Now I should be able to go for a month before having to worry about it. Then go buy more.

There have been some techno issues though. It seems like the more technical these electronic gadgets become, the more trouble they cause me. One would think for someone who lusted after one of those Philips turntables that used heat sensitive controls to operate it you’d be able to figure these things out. I also had a Toshiba microwave that had a touch pad for controls back in about 1982. Must not have done me much good. I was in a quandary when trying to start the leased vehicle and accidentally stepped on the brake, allowing me to start it. When I tried to remember what I’d done the next time, just poking the start button did nothing to satisfy my need to get moving. About that same time someone called and I had a dickens of a time trying to run the touch screen on that. Seems I’m unable to handle more than one techno disaster at time.

Then of course there are all those little icons on the buttons in cars you’re apparently supposed to be born knowing the meaning of. Driving a rental car from Cedar Falls to Columbus OH I had plenty of time to play with most of the buttons and actually figured out how to turn the radio on by the time I arrived at my destination. I still remember trying to get the rear window defroster to work on my own pickup. There was a button for the heated mirrors that had a little picture of the mirrors on it so that couldn’t have been it. Then there was one that had a snowflake on it so one would think that might be the correct button. For whatever reason, the rear window did not defrost. Come to find out, that one was for the air conditioning! A lot of good that did me in January.

The dogs always seem to know when something’s up when one of us is leaving. Fudgie and Ruby act almost as though they’ve done something wrong. There’s more clingy behavior, more moping and less of the typical behavior. If they only knew how much we miss them when we’re off galloping around the country. That’s one of the beauties of a dog however. No matter how long you’ve been away, when you return they’re always glad to see you and expend some additional energy towards letting you know that. Perhaps they think if they do that, you won’t be as apt to take off on another extended journey again anytime soon. Of course it could also be that they would like to go along the next time. When asked if they’d like to “go with” they suddenly become very excited. More than once we’ve had to coax them back out of the car when the door gets left open afterwards. That’s a clue.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/27/13, 10:33:20 PM
I know I need a small vacation but it don’t look like rain…

So much for the scurs predicting high temperatures. Those 90 degree highs were unexpected and made everyone get acquainted with their air conditioner once again. Will we get back to reality soon or will September be the new July? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs near 90 and lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly sunny on Thursday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly sunny for Friday with highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the lower 70’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs again in the upper 80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly sunny for Sunday with highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. For Labor Day, mostly sunny and slightly cooler with highs in the mid 80’s and lows in the lower 60’s. Mostly sunny becoming partly cloudy with a chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 80 and lows in the low 60’s. The normal high for September 1st is 77 and the normal low is 56. On August 27th the sun will set before 8 p.m. for the first time since mid-April. The scurs will be enjoying Labor Day in their hammock far from the madding crowd. Sheep farm, goofy dogs, yeah, it kinda fits.

Someone certainly decided we needed to come out of the refrigerator and onto the stove. While some are rejoicing that we are finally getting some warm weather for this crop once again we need to be careful what we wish for. The pattern of sparse and randomly distributed rainfall in August has entrenched itself for the third year in a row. Without some rainfall in most areas, prolonged hot dry weather can only spell lower yields. Early planted corn has just begun to dent and without rainfall, tipping back on the ears given the generally shallow root systems is inevitable. Likewise on the soybeans. Where rainfall was received recently, the soybeans are setting additional pods on the plants. No such luck where it did not rain last week.

Soybean aphids exploded with a vengeance last week keeping sprayer operators hopping. There is some puzzlement over the dynamic increase in populations despite of the hot conditions. Were the aphids conditioned for the weather extremes by the cold temperatures preceding this recent heat wave or have they been fooling us into thinking they prefer a cooler weather regime previously? Difficult to say at this point. About the only thing certain about soybean aphids this season anyway is they don’t follow the rules and would rather make them up as they go along. After the season is over there will be lots of time to mull over what happened and perhaps something in the data will point us in the right direction. In the meantime, the mosquitoes should have taken it on the chin at least around soybean fields anyway.

Another Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour is in the books as is our showing at the MN State Fair. While I usually dread going in either case, I’m usually glad I went and this year was no exception. On the Crop Tour we saw a good corn and soybean crop in OH, IN and IL with IA and MN being more problematic. The thing I’ve always liked about the Crop Tour over the years though is the people. I’ve made friends all over the country and I’d like to think all over the world as a result. The State Fair is no different in that respect. I ran into my little fat buddy from Bemidji and we spent time seeing what might work for a Canadian fishing adventure. The last time I took an entire week off other than for an illness, showing sheep, or to work at home was 1987. I think everyone deserves a small vacation once in a while, including me.

One of the things I look forward to the most when I get back from Crop Tour is checking out the garden to see how much it changed in a week’s time. Man did it ever. With the heat there were string beans and radishes coming out our ears. There were some tomatoes that finally ripened as well. Not only that but the leaf lettuce was already in its prime, enough so that I purchased some salad dressing at Pete’s to start my diet. It’s never a good idea to step on the scale for at least 2 weeks following Crop Tour. The evening meals are superb and eating at places like the Angry Pickle in Decorah during the day probably doesn’t help. Did I mention they had raspberry pie?

I was surprised to see there were still orioles hanging around the feeders yet when I got home. Their days are numbered however and usually sometime in September they bid us adieu. The goldfinches are numerous once again though after being almost nonexistent last spring and winter. The hummingbirds have been more sporadic this summer than some years with a few loyal customers at the feeders and planters, yet not consistently. There have however been plenty of white-lined sphinx moths taking advantage of the flowers such as the blue salvia. With the 4 O’Clocks just beginning to flower, they will be sure to enjoy them as well.

The dogs have been glad to have me back home while Mrs. Cheviot is riding herd on the exhibitors in the Open Class Sheep Dept. Even during the hot days the dogs would rather be outside watching what I’m up to as opposed to laying around the house. They do however seek shelter from the sun with Fudgie perching on the south porch while Ruby is content to watch the sheep in the barn. What for I’m not sure but Border Collies will be Border Collies.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/04/13, 11:37:11 AM
Oh I was born 6-gun in my hand…

The scurs had their blinders on once again thinking that we were stuck in a warm temperature rut. How quickly that changed on Saturday night and Sunday! Will we see an encore performance of the heat or are we getting ready for fall? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs on the mid 80’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Sunny for Thursday with high in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Slightly warmer and sunny again for Friday with highs in the mid 80’s and lows in the mid 60’s. Warmer still for Saturday under sunny skies with highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the mid 60’s. A change starts on Sunday with a slight chance of daytime showers and thunderstorms increasing as we approach the evening hours. Mostly sunny in the morning becoming mostly cloudy by evening with highs in the mid 80’s and lows in the mid 60’s. Mostly cloudy for Monday with a moderate chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Tuesday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. The normal high for September 7th is 76 and the normal low is 54. The scurs will be resting after a long week of turning the thermostat down to cool off.

More progress towards crop maturity was made last week. However the high temperatures have taken a toll on things causing the predicted tip back on corn and abortion of many of the small pods in the soybeans. Scouting soybeans for aphids last week in a pair of shorts, I discovered my socks were full of little pods when it came time to take my shoes off. Corn that was planted in our 4 day window of opportunity in May has generally dented and some of the early maturing soybeans planted in that same timeframe had reached R6 as of last week. Our lack of rainfall has taken its toll on pastures. A seemingly endless supply of nutritious grass back in early July has dwindled to lesser quality and amount. Some are dangerously close to tapping into an already short hay supply, again. Rainfall at the ranch totaled 1.15” for the month of August and at the office an even 1 inch.

The hot dry weather has also meant watering the garden for the third year in a row in August. The extra effort has paid off. Green beans have produced somewhere over 10 gallon bags worth and counting. The radishes have been tremendous yielders as well with numerous bags leaving for consumption by others. Leaf lettuce has been a hit too as we’ve shared the greens with friends. The cukes have started to produce although they’re not coming as fast as I’d like. The snap peas started flowering over the weekend so am keeping my fingers crossed. All in all not bad production considering there was still standing water on parts of the garden as late as June 15th. The success of the late summer radish and lettuce planting encouraged me to take advantage of the clearance sale Edna was having on vegetable seeds. I picked up a more radish seed and several varieties of lettuce type greens. The price was right. Aside from a little elbow grease and watering to get them started, I ain’t got much in it.

The sheep may be getting shorter on pasture but they have been supplemented with lots of radish tops and other assorted vegetable peelings. They have also been gardening themselves. In their pasture there was a lone muskmelon plant that grew on top of the compost pile. There were 5 melons and apparently my nose was better than theirs as I managed to pick 4 of them before they devoured the last one. They also have been raising pumpkins from seed where we threw them over the fence behind the granary. The ewes haven’t been as generous with those however. Sunday they waded into the vines and by Monday they had flattened much of those that were on their side of the fence. Fortunately some of the pumpkins managed to escape into the lawn where they couldn't get at them. Oh they’ll get those too eventually but will probably have to wait until Thanksgiving.

The birds show signs that fall is on the way. The variety of birds appearing has dwindled and suspect this may be the orioles’ last hurrah. There were 2 on Labor Day at the jelly feeder, a young male Baltimore and what appeared to be a female orchard oriole. I could hear the latter chattering at me to finish watering so they could get at the feeder. The amount of jelly though has slowed to a crawl. The hummingbirds on the other hand have ramped it up. The 4 O’clocks are ready for them having burst into full bloom last weekend. It’s not unusual for the hummers to sneak up behind me when watering, wondering when I’ll get out of the way so they can get at the planters and other vegetation planted for their dining pleasure.

Mrs. Cheviot returned home Sunday from another stint as superintendent of the Open Class Sheep Department at the MN State Fair. Luckily she missed out on all the road construction this past week. It has set the Border Collie alarm system off frequently with every machine, vehicle, or person seen and heard. The good news is being gone much of the day, I don’t have to deal with it. However, one just never knows what might trigger the alarm. I know that watching Clint Eastwood westerns sends Ruby into a fit of growling and barking, ready to launch herself at the television when she sees horses. That happens frequently in those flicks. She has no problem though when Clint slaughters 30 guys with two six guns sans reloading, something that also seems to happen frequently. The other night we were watching TV and the Geico ad with the camel celebrating “Hump Day” came on. From Ruby’s reaction, one would’ve thought the devil himself had appeared in the living room. She either isn’t a fan of Wednesday’s or camels have also made her “list”.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/11/13, 10:06:46 AM
And the eagle flies with the dove

The heat was definitely back as well as no rain. Will the scurs be able to scrape together some rain and cooler temps or are we doomed to continue Mother Nature’s high desert impression? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny and cooler for Thursday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Saturday, mostly sunny becoming mostly cloudy in the evening with a chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Partly cloudy Sunday with a chance of rain in the forenoon. Highs near 70 and lows in the lower 50’s. Mostly cloudy on Monday with a chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs on the mid 60’s and lows in the low 50’s Partly cloudy and warmer on Tuesday with a chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 80 and lows in the upper 50’s. The normal high for September 15th is 73 and the normal low is 50. The scurs will be looking for heir blankies if some of those low temperatures are for real.

Crops continued to progress rapidly towards maturity and the heat accelerated the process. A lot of corn has noticeable top dieback. Generally this is from late season heat and dry conditions pushing the plants resulting in cannibalization of the stalks and leaves in order to provide the ear with moisture and nutrients. Some of the early planted 100 day hybrids are showing a milk line ¾ of the way down the kernel already meaning that a frost at this point would do little to impact yield in that situation. Soybeans are also showing some of the same effects of the warm temperatures with many areas prone to drought stress-namely gravel pockets prematurely ripening. This will likely mean smaller soybeans and in some cases fewer of them.

Rainfall thus far in September has been too slight for most gauges to measure. At the ranch we’ve garnered a paltry .04” with a few trace amounts thrown in for laughs. Waterfowl is not laughing however. Small wetlands are beginning to dry up, something that seemed impossible even 6 weeks ago. Cattails are browning up as the low moisture level takes its toll. Trees are also showing signs of the stress with leaves drying up and beginning to drop prematurely in places.

Birds continue to move on through. What appears to be the last oriole of our season at the ranch was at the jelly feeder on the 7th. Hummingbird numbers continue to swell and their activity around the yard can keep one entertained for hours. Their squeaky little voices can be heard anytime one gets close to a nectar feeder followed of course by the humming of their tiny wings as they maneuver around the yard. More goldfinches are evident each day and their habit of dumping seed on the ground is a telltale sign they’ve been there even when we haven’t been there to see them.

Wild cucumbers have really made their presence known this year, making them the most commonly asked about weed problem in several years. They have become a real nuisance, in some cases covering evergreens with their leaves so completely that it blocks out the sunlight. This can result in the death of the tree particularly if it’s one that’s already under stress from needle cast, drought or other malady. Wild cucumber is an annual and must come from seed each year. The seeds are contained in a fleshy oval- shaped seed pod covered with spines. There are four seeds per pod and the seeds are shed when the pods ripen in the fall. Control generally is best achieved by pulling the plants early on before they begin to climb. Early in the season herbicides such as dicamba and glyphosate can be used but precautions need to be taken so desirable species are not affected.

A visit to Mom’s on her birthday continued a tradition established over the years. The next day is our anniversary so I’ve had no excuses for not remembering either one. Mom wasn’t there of course but her presence is still seems remarkably close after being gone now for a little over 2 months. As I motored towards her place it occurred to me that it might be appropriate to take the staff at the Care Center some DQ ice cream treats as we did many time while Mom was a resident there. Upon arrival I spied my sister just finishing up watering the plants. It was hot and she mentioned that when she’d arrived, there had been a bald eagle feeding on the large raccoon carcass north of the house. The bald eagle sighting was so Mom!

Sis also mentioned taking a break and heading to Ostrander with some ice cream treats for the staff. I wasn’t arguing and was amazed how our thoughts were so alike. I’d brought along a DQ gift card but of course in true Bernard family fashion she wouldn’t hear of it. The visit went well and we were welcomed with open arms as we recalled Mom’s days there and how we all missed her. We went back to the house and with a hungry construction crew awaiting food at her place my sister had to bolt. I filled the bird feeders, put some corn out for the squirrels and cleaned the birdbath since the heat was to continue a few more days. I could almost hear Mom asking though, “Say, I hate to bother you, but would you have time to remove that dead raccoon from the road in front of the house before you go? I know the eagle likes it but it looks like heck.” Of course was always my response and this time was no different. I’d put it where the eagle would still be able to locate it and then we’d all be happy. Except for the raccoon perhaps.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/18/13, 10:19:18 AM
It's better to burn out 'cause rust never sleeps

The scurs topped off their forecast last week with some much needed rainfall. Will we be treated to another rain before next week or will the blast furnace return? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a modest chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid 60’s. Partly sunny with a better chance of showers and thunderstorms on Thursday. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the lower 50’s. Mostly sunny for Friday and Saturday with highs in the mid to upper 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Sunday, mostly sunny becoming mostly cloudy with a chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Mostly cloudy Monday with a chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly cloudy with a continued chance for rain on Tuesday. Highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the upper 30’s. The normal high for September 22nd, the first official day of autumn is 70 and the normal low is 47. The scurs will be getting sticky fingers from making s’mores around the roaring fire on these cool nights.

The Full Moon for the month is on the 19th and it is the Full Harvest Moon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Rice Moon as the wild rice was ready for harvesting. The Sioux were also keeping an eye on potential foodstuffs as they called this the Moon When Plums are Scarlet. At the ranch it is known as the Moon Where Garden Produce Abounds, at least most years. While the season was not perhaps as kind to us this time, we still have much to eat and are grateful for it.

Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer made another visit and left some information about what’s going on in the sky for the start of the fall season. Look for the Big Dipper in the northwestern sky after sunset. As legend has it, this time of year the Big Dipper is right side up and holding its water, signifying the drier fall weather we generally expect. This as opposed to the spring when it appears to be dumping its water and giving us the rains we need. Notable among the planets in the sky this September is extremely bright Venus in the western sky. From the 15th – 19th Saturn will be slightly above Venus at dusk. When the noted Swedish astronomer leaves, one can only pause and ask himself, who was that masked man?

The welcome rains on September 14th and 15th weren’t of a lot of help to the crop in the field but they will help make fall tillage easier as well as put some moisture back in the profile we have used up. It should also help hayfields, prevented plant acres and pastures. Corn that was planted in the mid-May planting should be closing in on blacklayer or physiological maturity. Soybeans are turning on a more widespread basis with some of those 2.3 – 2.5 varieties even starting to show some color. Speaking of color, some have asked what the reddish tinge is on some of the prevented plant acres seeded to oats. It is primarily crown rust, common especially as oats are seeded later in the season. The spores that infect the oats are produced from pustules on buckthorn, the alternate host. The spores are transported from the southern states on wind currents. Infection can also come from spores produced locally on infected populations of buckthorn. Oat varieties vary in their susceptibility/resistance to the disease.

Autumn is a wonderful time to observe the flora and fauna out of doors. Salamanders were crossing the roads following the recent rains looking for a place to burrow in before freeze up. The zucchini appears to have borne its last for the season although it appears it had some help. Examining the undersides of the leaves, there were loads of aphids on the newer leaves although the small parasitic wasps had been doing their part to control them, judging by the mummified aphid carcasses. A 5-spotted hawkmoth was seen working the 4 o’clocks the other night at the ranch, about 2 or 3 times the size of the white-lined sphinx moths it was sharing the flowers with. Betsy’s Dad recently spotted night hawks on their migration through the area. More were noted Monday night in our own neighborhood as I checked the electric fence at the kindly neighbors. Bur oak acorns have been especially plentiful this fall, so much so that the squirrels haven’t touched the corn from their feeder. The sheep also have been enjoying them and by November when we bring them home from pasture, there will be few acorns left on the ground under the trees.

Fudgie survived what is likely her last brushing of the season. She’s shed off nicely and looks about 5 years younger. Am starting to think there may actually be a dog under all that fur after all. Both dogs have been busy keeping tabs on the road construction project as it nears completion. It has involved a lot of barking and growling, especially after our phone and internet service were interrupted. And then the dogs got into the act!

Seriously though, those of us in the neighborhood are just glad to have the road paved again. One was starting to wonder who hadn’t paid their taxes. The pavement had deteriorated to the point where hunks were missing. The only positive was those who love to drive well over the speed limit took a different route. The workers on the construction project have been extremely courteous, especially when we’ve been stopped by the flag persons. One night Mrs. Cheviot was attempting to get to our driveway when she was stopped until one of the operations could be completed. The young lady running the stop sign asked where she was going and Mrs. Cheviot explained that we were the 2nd place down, the place with the sheep. The young lady exclaimed, “Oh, we love the sheep!” Apparently they flag crew had set up in our driveway earlier and watching the critters had provided a brief diversion from what is likely a dull, thankless job at times. Glad the sheep could brighten someone’s day. Wonder how many they’d like to take home?

See you next week.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/25/13, 09:22:56 AM
Slip inside my sleeping bag

The scurs had a near miss locally with predicted rain that didn’t happen. Fortunately the weather remaining cool helped us make the most of the previous rainfall. Will we see more rains or are we about to become the Gobi desert? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the mid 50’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the lower 60’s. Partly sunny becoming cloudy by evening with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms as the day wears on. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid 50’s. Mostly cloudy on Saturday with a good chance of showers or a thunderstorm. Highs near 65 and lows in the upper 40’s. Sunday through Tuesday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the low to mid 40’s. On September 26th we slip back to less than 12 hours of daylight and sun sets before 7 o’clock on the 29th. The normal high for September 30th is 67 and the normal low is 43. The scurs will need to ready the kerosene lanterns and the wireless for the longer nights ahead.

A trip north revealed rapidly changing crop conditions all the way to the Canadian border. Very little evidence of any corn harvest aside from the odd field here and there that had been chopped for silage. North of Blackduck, corn had been frosted so there was likely some silage harvest in their future if the cattle in the area were any indication. Soybean fields were turning and dropping leaves but none of what I saw were harvestable yet. Still a lot of road ditch hay being baled but for the most part alfalfa fields had probably been harvested for the last time this season. The large herds of cattle between Bemidji and International Falls contrasted nicely against the large expanses of pasture. It won’t be long though and some of those round bales will be pressed into service.

The trip north started out a little shaky as the weather turned ugly north of the Twin Cities somewhere south of Buffalo. Hail and heavy downpour made me wonder if we were going to make it to our rendezvous point in Bemidji. Luckily the pickup and I escaped unscathed and we continued our march north. A large truck loaded with red potatoes near Cushing crossed the road in front of me, reminding of those days long ago working for the U on test plots near Becker on spuds. We got to the initial meeting spot in good shape, had a burger at Slims in Bemidji then worked our way to International Falls where we had some of the world renowned pizza at the Border Bar. Luckily there was plenty left for later snacking.

Thanks to my little fat buddy, part of this was written at his cabin on scenic Warner Lake near Atikokan in Ontario Canada. It was a much needed break from the hustle and bustle of Bugtussle. Long overdue and left the impression that it needs to occur with greater frequency. The passport was broken in properly and my little fat buddy was the consummate host. I was able to catch some smallmouth, something I hadn’t done since my college days fishing in the Mississippi in downtown Minneapolis. There’s a story in that but we’ll let that slide in this edition. It was also an opportunity to use a wood burning sauna. I was still a single lad just out of college at my bachelor pad on the Finish Reservation east of Rolla when that last occurred.

Smallmouth fishing was slow and there were only 8 – 10 caught. Luckily I’ve long since become a catch and release guy if for no other reason other that it’s fun to catch them and return them so someone else can enjoy them. It was also great fun to see the flora and fauna that northwest Ontario affords. The blueberries were long gone but the bushes served as a reminder of what had been. Some of the maples were turning allowing for pockets of beautiful color to accent the otherwise still green largely coniferous landscape. Loons were still present and there were numerous birds moving through including robins and warblers. The hummingbirds were probably done for the season although we thought we caught a fleeting glimpse but couldn’t be sure.

Canada is still one of my favorite places. I learned how to drive tractor on a Co-Op E3, basically a Canadian Cockshutt 30 painted pumpkin orange. I first travelled to Canada when my Uncle Basil took my sister and my cousins on a trek across Canada to Alaska in the early 1970’s. When I was a North Dakota resident just out of college, we’d often cross the border at the St. John and go to Winkie’s, then a popular Chinese restaurant in Killarney Manitoba. It’s been too long getting back to Canada and the fact the area we were in was so peaceful and quiet makes me anxious to go back soon. Without worrying about customers phone calls or answering e-mails, I found I slept like a rock when I crawled inside that sleeping bag.

Back home again and Mrs. Cheviot had kept the home fires burning while I was away. The dogs were both glad to see me, with Ruby in particular coming unwound. The lawn had greened up since the rain meaning there may be 1 more mowing in my future. The pasture had greened up appreciably too so the ewes looked fat and sassy against a green backdrop as opposed to the drab brown one before I left. The hummingbirds weren’t present on Monday night but when the feeders were cleaned and refilled Tuesday a.m., it didn’t take long for them to reappear. Sooner or later though they’ll be gone and we’ll have only colder temperatures to look forward to. Oh goody.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/02/13, 11:03:07 AM
Lie to me, go ahead and lie to me

The scurs pegged the rainfall about right as well as the nice days following. Will our good fortune continue or are we destined for a wet October? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny becoming mostly cloudy with a moderate chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers or a passing thunderstorm. Highs in the mid 60’s and lows in the low 50’s. Mostly cloudy for Friday with a good chance of continued showers. Highs in the low 60’s and lows in the lower 40’s. Saturday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of a lingering morning shower. Cooler with highs in the upper 50’s with a low around 40. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 60’s and a low near 35. Mostly sunny on Monday with highs in the mid 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Partly cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. The normal high for October 5th is 65 and the normal low is 41, about the same as we see in late April or early May. We continue losing daylight at nearly 3 minutes per day however. The scurs will be readying their Hobo Stew recipe for the chilly evenings ahead.

Crops made some major changes as warm temperatures and sunshine prevailed form much of this past week. Much of the corn planted in mid-May has black layered and even some of that planted the third week in June will make corn of one sort or another. Soybeans also made tremendous strides towards getting away from frost danger although in some cases the maturity was brought on prematurely by lack of treatment for soybean aphids. This week should see some harvest activity in both crops barring an off the wall weather event. Rainfall for the month of September totaled 1.69” at the ranch and about 1.45” in town at the Mall for Men. While it hasn’t recharged the soils as of this writing, several forecasts point to more rain and generally cooler temps. Along with the shortening days it should help replace some of what we used up in the upper several feet. The pastures and lawns are definitely showing the effects.

Alas it appears we may have seen the last of the hummingbirds at the ranch over the weekend. That’s OK; we saw our first one on the 13th of May. In 2012 our last sighting was September 21st. A former pygmy goat farmer claimed he still had hummingbirds as of Tuesday morning. During the cold rain on Saturday the 28th, I spied one still working over the nectar feeder that hadn’t been emptied by the wind so I refilled the other one just in case. Sunday they were not in evidence so that may or may not have been a waste of time. There still may be a straggler or two and contrary to some folklore, leaving the feeders out won’t keep them here until they starve or freeze to death. Just looking at the flowers around the yard one can tell they’re starting to wane a little and the hummers can tell that too. One look at the little hand grenade shaped seeds littering the ground under the 4 o’clocks is a clue. There are still some white-lined sphinx moths working the remaining blooms over though. Unfortunately for them, they can’t hitch a ride on the hummingbirds riding on the Canada geese’s backs. Would I lie to you?

Millipedes have been common in the garage at the ranch thus far this fall. While they really don’t hurt anything they crawl all over the place and have an unpleasant odor to them when they’re crushed. Household fly spray is largely ineffective and some of the insecticides that are tend to be more toxic than what I want to spray in an attached garage. Eliminating leaves around the building as well as sealing up areas where they can get in is probably the best option. Also noted while working in the garden over the weekend was the appearance of numerous ladybugs. With much of their food source largely gone in both the corn and soybeans, they’re looking for alternatives to survive on before looking for a place to hole up for the winter. There may be more than what we saw last year due to the number of soybean fields not sprayed mentioned above. Like rats and carp, they are survivors.

The garden has continued to bless us with an abundance of produce not only to eat but to share. The tomatoes perhaps could’ve done better as they have had a tendency to develop blossom end rot. We are not alone in that department. Probably the most gratifying surprise has been the fall snap pea crop. The vines are as healthy as any we’ve ever had and while not yielding perhaps as well as a spring crop, have produced more than we could eat hence the sharing. The emergence of the last seeding of lettuce was spotty but with the warm temps and a little more rain, it’ll be ready for consumption soon. The spring-type radishes are starting to produce just as we’re about to finish the last of the late summer planting. And the winter radishes have been a good. A little like playing Russian roulette perhaps as some are displaying firepower but tasty nonetheless.

Ruby and Fudgie displayed some of their athletic prowess the other night. Seems a stray kitty had decided it was a good time to perch on the gas grill outside the garage. Before bedtime, it’s routine to let the doggies out for their last potty of the night. No sooner was the door open and the chase was on. The panic from the cat upon seeing two red and white rockets in hot pursuit made for a good laugh. Canines and felines behaving normally as they disappeared around the corner into the night. Had to be impressed with Fudgie’s wheels for a 10 year old Border Collie. Like me, for an old-timer she’s still got it.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/09/13, 09:15:22 AM
The hammer of the gods will drive our ships to new lands

The scurs forecast the rain about right with the exception of the dabs that fell in Saturday and Sunday. Will we get back on track for harvest once again? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny and breezy with highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Thursday, mostly sunny and breezy once again. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of daytime showers with a slightly increased chance overnight. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of a daytime shower. Highs near 65 and lows in the lower 30’s. Mostly sunny Sunday with a high in the low 60’s and lows in the mid 40’s. Mostly cloudy Monday with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Tuesday brings the chance of a killing frost. Mostly cloudy with highs in the mid 50’s and lows near 30. For October 14th, the normal high is 61 and the normal low is 38. In honor of Columbus Day, the scurs will take their tiny Alumacraft canoes to St. Olaf Lake, in search of new lands.

A start to the harvest season was made last week only to be put on hold with the Wednesday night rains. Yields have been somewhat variable although soybean yields have been far better than what we would’ve thought even a month ago. Late season rains and a warm September made a world of difference. Corn moisture has been a pleasant surprise as well and the previously mentioned warm September is primarily why. Some breezy days mixed in here and there pushed maturity along quickly. Corn yields have been more erratic with some reporting yields near 200 bu./acre with excellent test weight while others were disappointed with yields of 140 – 150 with lighter test weight. Corn on corn was a part of the equation in many of those cases. All told about 2.62” of rain fell at the ranch with 2.4” in town at the Mall for Men. Our soils have been accumulating moisture with little evapotranspiration occurring. It will be a departure from the past two falls where we were extremely dry going into winter and wondering if there would be enough moisture to keep a crop growing in the spring.

Now that the hummingbirds appear to officially be gone from the ranch, one is hopeful the fall birds begin to take up the slack. The activity at our feeders has been slow just the same as many other readers have indicated though. We have the odd blue jay, a scattered goldfinch and the occasional nuthatch who would rather be heard than seen. Saturday while the sun was shining was a good time to clean some of the feeders after the rainy spell we’d been through. A long handled scrub brush along with the laundry sink in the garage filled with hot water and a10% bleach solution usually does the trick.

After thoroughly rinsing and allowing the feeders to air dry, they were refilled and open for business once again. Not many takers other than four squirrels feasting on the spilled seed so it was time to watch the migrating birds instead. One of those perpetual strings of blackbirds showed up in the afternoon along with several groups of robins. Last year they had to rely largely on the berry crop as they moved through the area. This year they were lucky. There are plenty of berries and plenty of earthworms. Yellow-rumped warblers have been common recently, spending much of their time in the flower garden. About sundown on Monday the sphinx moths were still present, making one wonder how much longer they’ll continue.

There is some color starting to show locally and our yard is no exception. The sumac is becoming a little brighter every day and the nannyberries are blushing, heavy laden with black fruit in contrast. The ash trees by the road cut are bright yellow, making a statement that fall has arrived. Evergreen trees have been casting their needles. Everything from arborvitae to Austrian pine has been shedding, making a mat of needles under the trees.

Our apples were a mixed bag this year. Both the Haralson and the Fireside started out like a house afire, loaded with fruit. In July the Fireside suddenly dumped most of its crop, leaving a scattered apple here and there in the dense canopy. The Haralson was less affected although those apples had a lot of scab to the point that the skins broke open, resulting in ugly, damaged apples. Not surprising given the wet May and June we had. The Honeycrisp tree was a no-show but the SnowSweet was a pleasant surprise. The tree has only been in the ground 4 or 5 years at most and it rewarded us with 4 nice eating apples. Not sure what to expect, I brought them inside when it looked like they were ripe so the birds wouldn’t get them. They were excellent, a nice balance of sweetness and apple flavor. It was almost a shame to melt caramel to dip the slices in. I wasn’t taking any chances though. As years of watching Seinfeld have taught me, fruit is a gamble.

What ever became of the “A” in the A & P Corporation? You gotta admit, he has been awfully quiet for a long time. That all may be about to change. Rumor on the street has it that there will be a new, secret livestock enterprise taking shape on his property soon. The great thing about it is it’s so hush-hush even he doesn’t know about it. (yet)

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/16/13, 08:57:23 AM
And last night I saw a naked cowgirl.
She was floatin' across the ceiling.

No killing frost this past week but an unexpected light frost Sunday morning caught the scurs off guard and had them scrambling for extra blankets. Will we warm up or are our days of 90 degrees officially over? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of a lingering shower in the morning. Highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly sunny becoming mostly cloudy for Thursday with a slight chance of an evening shower. Highs in the mid 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Friday, partly sunny with a slight chance of shower. Highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Partly sunny on Saturday with a slight chance of a shower. Highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Mostly cloudy for Sunday with a chance of an evening shower. Highs near 50 and lows in the mid 30’s. Mostly cloudy for Monday and slightly warmer with a slight chance for a shower. Highs in the mid 50’s and lows in the mid 30’s. Tuesday, partly cloudy with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid 30’s. On the 16th, sunrise will occur at 7:30 a.m. and will set before 6:30 p.m. There will be less than 11 hours of daylight for the first time since February 24th. The normal high for October 18th , this month’s Full Moon is 59 and the normal low is 36. At this rate, the scurs may need to locate their long johns soon.

This month’s Full Moon does indeed fall on the 18th and is generally recognized as the Full Hunter’s Moon. This was the time when the Native American tribes as well as the settlers were busy hunting to stock their larders with meat for the long, cold winter ahead. The Ojibwe called this the Falling Leaves Moon and the Sioux also referred to it as the Moon of the Falling Leaves. Luckily they were more concerned about surviving as opposed to raking and bagging leaves. At the ranch we know this as the Moon of Grinding Up Leaves. No raking or bagging here either.

Harvest progress was slow early in the week but picked up speed steadily as the breezes dried the ground and the crop so combines could travel at will across the fields. Yields still have a familiar pattern to them with continuous corn yields being depressed while the soybeans continue to amaze. This brings into play the potential for next year given the number of prevented plant acres that will likely be planted into corn. While it wasn’t what we would’ve chosen to do, it will likely pay big dividends just from the rotational benefit alone.

The days are definitely getting that fall feel to them as Sunday morning marked the official arrival of juncos at the ranch. They are cute little guys and gals that rarely use the bird feeders while cleaning up around and underneath them. The juncos were in the flower bed area, likely feasting on some the of the weed seeds to be found there. The goldfinches are becoming more numerous to the point that one of the thistle feeders needed to be filled. Blue jays are noisy but haven’t maintained a constant presence. Probably saving that for when the snow flies.

In the vegetable garden the tomatoes have finally hit full stride just about as the season is coming to a close. They have been tough to figure out given the goofy season we’ve had. We’ve seen it and others have reported the same thing, that they need to be eaten fairly soon after picking. One can look at them ripening on the counter, thinking you safely have a day or two, check them again and they’re oozing goo all over. The sheep seem to be able to overlook that. They come on a dead run for the garden leftovers like the tomatoes as well as things like radish tops, cucumber peelings, out of code lettuce and ground fall apples with mushy spots on them. No one ever said they were smart.

Speaking of the sheep, Saturday afternoon found me peering out the window at a ewe that appeared to be off by herself in an area sheltered from the wind. Sometimes that means they may be thinking about giving birth and from the distance from the house she was I really couldn’t tell. Although there were none bred we knew of, I decided to be safe rather than sorry. I ventured forth only to discover as I got closer the ewe was just gobbling down leaves from the trees as fast as they were falling. Once she saw me she bolted and ran back with the rest of the flock. It gave me time to look at the pond which has a little water in it since the fall rains started. I made the circuit so was able to see how the trees I’d planted this spring had fared. Quite well actually given the general lack of attention they’d received. The arborvitae had all made it as had the Siberian crabapples. The crabapples are marked pretty well so it’ll be time to get the tree wrap on them soon. The cottontails already have plenty to eat. Don’t recall ever seeing a skinny bunny in these parts.

Sunday morning TV sometimes makes for an interesting spectacle. One program featured an interview with the famous New York City street performer known as the Naked Cowboy, who was appearing for some benefit in the Twin Cities. This of course leads the heterosexual male mind to ask the burning question, are there any Naked Cowgirls? Indeed there are. Apparently the guy who started the Naked Cowboy gig owns the trademark to the concept and gives out franchises to men or women who qualify. They in turn pay a royalty of $500 per month or $5000 per year to use the name. One would think by now he’d be able to afford to perform in something other than just his underwear. And here I bet you thought you wouldn’t learn anything this week.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/23/13, 09:00:42 AM
Don't know much about biology

The scurs were a little generous with their low temperatures much to the chagrin of those hoping for one more week of frost free weather. Will we warm up or continue our downward spiral? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a chance of an afternoon shower. Highs in the lower 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Partly sunny for Thursday with highs again in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Friday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the mid 30’s. Partly sunny on Saturday with highs in the mid 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Mostly sunny Sunday with highs in the mid 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Mostly cloudy on Monday with a slight chance of a daytime shower. Highs in the mid 40’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with highs on the mid 40’s and lows in the low 20’s. On October 26th, we slip to 10 hours and 30 minutes of daylight. The normal high for October 26th is 54 and the normal low is 34, the same as we see for April 10th. The scurs are wishing we had the temperatures following April 10th to look forward to.

Field progress, particularly the soybean harvest was slowed by the persistent nagging showers this past week. Many a combine was seen parked on the end of the field over the weekend as a result of the mixed precipitation that included sleet, hail and a few snowflakes. Corn yields are becoming more variable as farmers get into some of the Black Thursday and later planting. Moisture has probably reached a point where we can expect little improvement so with soybeans on hold corn harvest has been the order of the day, until the beans dry out that is. Memories of the 1991 Halloween Blizzard are still etched on the minds of those who can remember it so it’s time to make something happen. The hum of corn dryers can be heard throughout the land and the one at neighbor David’s lulls me to sleep each night with its constant drone. Of course it’s nothing compared to the 10 man dryer in Bugtussle.

It has been a cold October after a warmer than normal September. Almost makes one tempted to add a little tincture to the morning coffee. Around the ranch, the growing season ended officially on Sunday morning. The thermometer read 29 degrees and there was ice in the puddles as well as in the water tank. Some of the plants do take it better than others including petunias, radishes, lettuce and peas to a certain degree. The predicted low was enough to make me pick all the peas, tomatoes and cucumbers before they got nipped. Oh yeah, and the 4 squash that actually made it. While this was a far cry from the dozens we’re used to, we still have to be thankful the garden was as productive as it was. We still have a lot of winter radishes to harvest yet as well as the spring-type radishes planted in early September. And it’s been nice that folks like Betsy’s Dad have shared their bounty with us. Oh to have a system tiled garden.

Fall has also been a time to plant a new batch of perennials we brought back from the farm at Spring Valley. The lilies of the valley were put in last weekend followed by peonies that were divided into crowns after digging. Probably the most interesting plant however was the Jack in the Pulpit. The plant I dug was one of the offspring resulting from some my Dad had moved from a woods before it was bulldozed to the south of our farm over 45 years ago. Not knowing much about the biology of the Jack in the Pulpit it was interesting to read up on propagating them. The plants come from a corm rather than a tuber as some of the internet info may suggest. The flowers are pollinated by flies and plants can also be started from seed. The seeds must be separated from the red flesh before planting though. The flesh contains a chemical called calcium oxalate that can cause a nasty skin irritation so rubber gloves must be worn. I bet those ladies at the grocery store thought I just had dishpan hands.

Saturday brought with it a waiting game as we had sold a ram to a gentleman from WI. When he finally arrived, he was happy with the ram we had available. It was good old Tube Steak, one of those rams able to leap tall panels at a single bound. He had been the odd man, er, ram out as we’ve cut down on numbers and didn’t need his services and neither did the ewes. The buyer had also noticed a young ram lamb we had kept back, wowed by his flashy appearance and breed type. Always nice to hear comments from someone who is seeing the same animal we are.

Our wide-ranging conversation went from sheep, to the hay shortage and his 4 hour trip across WI and MN. He was wondering what some of the strange looking crops were he’d seen especially as he’d crossed the Mississippi into SE MN. He was thinking that they were perhaps turnips. He had the family right. When I explained that many of them were probably tillage radishes that drew a quizzical look from him. When I said they were actually a daikon type radish, the light bulb came on as he’d been a farmer’s market participant over many years.

We caught the ram, flipped him on his behind, gave him a pedicure, and then loaded him into the truck. Payment was made and Chris was on his way back to WI. We’d had a great visit and that’s probably one of the main reasons the sheep remain at the ranch. Sometimes it isn’t so much having the sheep around as it is all the characters one stumbles across as a result.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/30/13, 09:07:04 AM
And they wither with the wind,
And they crumble in your hand.

The scurs had the chilly temperatures pegged perfectly but neglected to predict Mother Nature’s dandruff otherwise known as snowflakes. Will we see some relief from the November temperatures once November is actually here? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid 40’s. Mostly cloudy Halloween Thursday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly cloudy again Friday with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the mid 30’s. Saturday, partly cloudy with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the mid 30’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy Monday with a chance of rain. Highs in the mid 40’s and lows in the mid 20’s. Mostly cloudy and slightly warmer with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the mid 20’s. The normal high for October 31st is 51 and the normal low is 32. For Halloween the scurs will first be heading to Wagner’s. Why? For paper bags so they can trick or treat as Vikings fans.

The light at the end of the tunnel is finally beginning to appear for this harvest and not a moment too soon. If I’ve heard it once I’ve heard it a hundred times, many can’t wait for this stinker of a cropping season to be over. This seems evident by the speed at which fields are turning black. The corn harvest has taken the turn we were afraid it would with the ugly scars from this spring’s battle to get the crop in reappearing as the corn comes off. To make matters worse, LP gas has become tight prolonging the time from the field to the bin in some cases. On the bright side last week’s breezy conditions were just what the doctor ordered when it came to combining soybeans. The freezing morning temperatures were also beneficial, allowing the wet green stems to dry and go through the combine with ease. Anhydrous ammonia applications have been underway with soil temperatures and calendar date in agreement that it is time.

The fall has made for some wonderful garden produce at the ranch. The snap peas are done but the lettuce and radish plantings continue to amaze. The lettuce is sweeter than any I can remember harvesting in the spring. The spring type radishes are by far the crispest we have ever raised. The winter radishes have been extra special. I harvested one of the red meat or watermelon type winter radishes and it was about the size of a softball. Scanning the row there are many more that size. Cutting it open revealed a deep red center, a sweet radish flavor and texture even crunchier than a kohlrabi. The beauty of these vegetables is that they will withstand the cold temps a while yet until they can be processed.

The fall colors have been fizzle for the most part. Blink and you missed them. Just about when it looked like they were coming on, the wind would come up and blow them off the trees before we had a chance to enjoy them. There are still a lot of green leaves and the freezing temps have knocked many of them out of the trees so while there are scattered pockets of color, the peak is well past. At least the warm Sunday temperatures brought the boxelder bugs and ladybugs out reminding us that even if the trees aren’t cooperating, the bugs are still there to entertain us.

There are dog days of summer and sometimes there are dog days in the fall. One day last week I ran across all kinds of dogs at customers places. There was a big Lab mix dog at my little fat buddies shop. It was dark when I opened the door and petted the dog. As I was about to leave I heard someone and it turned out my little fat buddy was taking a nap. After I made sure he was up for all day, I went on my way north and ran across a boxer. I also stumbled into a couple of Honeygold apples the owners gave me after soil sampling their strawberry bed. After that, I went soil sampling in earnest and a trio of dogs greeted me, a yellow and a black Lab as well as the cutest little Aussie shepherd. I told her if I didn’t already have two dogs, she could come home with me. After sampling was done, I stopped at the kindly neighbors to check on the sheep and was greeted by Annie the collie. And of course when I got home there were red and white Border Collies to welcome me.

Both dogs got in one of their last “herd the lawnmower” days Sunday as they supervised the pesky leaves being ground into confetti. Their grass stained white socks served as a reminder of the dozens of trips they made back and forth keeping a watchful eye. When there’s no lawnmower to herd or gates to watch, Fudgie has claimed the porch as her domain now that autumn has come. In the summer she enjoyed the cool breeze from the south as she watched the sheep grazing below. Now the leaves have fallen, the sunshine is warmest there, making it a favorite place to watch the sheep, sniff the breeze or better yet, a nap. Ruby continues to voice her opinion about my television viewing habits. Watching Clint Eastwood westerns as is my wont, I was convinced it was only the horses sending Ruby into a growling fit. Much to my dismay when I tuned in Dirty Harry one night, Clint Eastwood showed up on the screen and Ruby commenced her growling. Even worse, she continued to growl until I chastised her. I mean, how can anyone not like Clint Eastwood? I suspect Mrs. Cheviot has been coaching Ruby. Her reaction is eerily similar when I insist on watching those “dumb movies”.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/06/13, 10:38:02 AM
When we gamble with our time, we choose our destiny

The scurs had plenty of Halloween candy to blow through while enjoying a generally nice week of weather. Will their good fortune and candy last? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy becoming mostly sunny with a chance of morning snow showers. Highs in the mid 30’s and lows in the mid 20’s. Mostly sunny for Thursday with a slight chance of an evening snow shower. Highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid 20’s. Friday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of rain and/or snow showers. Highs near 45 and lows in the mid 30’s. Mostly cloudy on Saturday with a slight chance of rain and snow. Highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Sunday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy for both Monday and Tuesday with highs in the mid to upper 40’s and lows in the lower 30’s for both days. The normal high for November 11th, Veterans Day is 42 and the normal low is 25. Now that the World Serious and Halloween are over the scurs can get rid of their fake beards.

Daylight Saving Time came and went without my usual rant. It’s never too late however. My feelings about DST are about the same as for most federal government sponsored brain flatulence. More government meddling to make someone feel like they’ve done something while we pay for it financially and sometimes physically. After a long day and setting about a dozen clocks Saturday night I was shot and ready for bed. At least when I awoke before 7 on Sunday, the good news was I could do chores in the daylight again. The bad news later in the day was the sun set shortly after 5 p.m. so evening chores were done in the dark. In fact it starts setting before 5 on the 5th and our hours of daylight slip below 10 hours on the 7th. Oh goody.

Harvest continues to wind down although there are still plenty of fields of corn scattered around the countryside as of this writing. The June planted corn has hit the drying systems and it’s taking some time to dry it sufficiently. Much of this corn ranges anywhere from the mid-20’s to the low 30’s in moisture. With temperatures cooling down that’s not a good combination. Test weights tend to be lighter than normal and it appears the kernels are breaking up more easily running through the combine and augers if the amount of screenings and white rooftops on bins are any indication. I was amazed the other day when a client brought in 4 ears of corn from a part of a field planted on July 2nd. Never would I have guessed that it would produce something even remotely resembling corn but it did. The ears are well developed and while they are likely light test weight the fact remains it wasn’t a zero.

The weird weather year put us in a bind to locate something to bed the sheep with for the upcoming winter. Small grain fields were few and far between and waiting around to see what might come off the prevented plant acres was not an option. Luckily for us one of our friends decided to bale up some small square bales of cornstalks. We’ve used them before and absolutely love the way they keep the barn dry. Not only that but the sheep spend a lot of time fishing through the stalks for ears and kernels as well as devouring many of the leaves so primarily the stalk is left behind. Given the chocolate covered raisin design of sheep feces, they tend to rattle through the stalks keeping them away from the woolies’ bodies when they snuggle down on those cold winter nights. We stacked the last of the bales in the barn Saturday afternoon so we were grateful for a kind friend’s act. Now we need to settle up. I wonder how many bred ewes he would like in payment?

The high winds on Sunday precluded me from picking up the screenings at the kindly neighbors so Plan B was set in motion: Mowing the long grass in the yard and grinding up the leaves. With Howard back on the unable to perform list and Whitey still on injured reserve, that left Whitey Jr. and I to tackle the project. Fortunately the leaves were crispy dry and there really was no time limit. When one can only take 38” at a time and move at a snail’s pace it’s just not conducive to being in a hurry. Even getting started takes a while. The asphalt chunks knocked into the ditch from the road construction needed to be picked up, ditto with the apples and the downspouts needed to be removed before we could commence. Whitey Jr. sputters, coughs and bangs when idling but once the blades are engaged it becomes a lean, mean mowing machine. It was so windy that the grass and leaves that weren’t in my eyes were dispersed to parts unknown instantly. At least when we were done it looked nice. The leaves were gone and the grass shortened so anything that falls from now on should blow off or collect in areas where it won’t matter. It was reputedly 50 degrees but with the wind howling you could’ve fooled me. I finished up wearing a pair of insulated coveralls. A harbinger of things to come I fear.

There is more bird activity once again at the feeders. One of the tiniest downies I’ve ever seen has made regular appearances recently and his larger cousin the hairy has been frequenting the suet as well. Saturday the large blue jays were back also and at first glance nearly leghorn sized. A chickadee was hitting the sunflower feeder like a kid with a new toy as well, ruffling the feathers of the goldfinches in their olive drab winter colors. The wind on Sunday kept all the birds away but I have a hunch once the snow begins to fly, they’ll be making a beeline for their favorite chow. About like the little fat buddies on Prime Rib Day at the Willows, Walleye Friday at the Lunchbox or Rib Tuesday at the Hartland Cafe. Once the weather turns cold and harvest is done, you can almost set your watch by it.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/13/13, 09:52:29 AM
It’s been a hard day’s night, and I’ve been working like a dog

The scurs were tracking well until after the weekend and then the wheels came off. Will we see more of the mid-December prelude or return to more typical November weather? Starting Wednesday mostly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Partly sunny on Thursday with a slight chance of rain or snow. Highs in the lower 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Friday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Partly sunny Saturday with a slight chance of rain or snow during daytime hours and a modest chance for rain showers in the evening. Highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly cloudy Sunday with a fair chance of rain. Highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the lower 30’s. Mostly cloudy Monday with possible rain and snow showers. Highs in the mid 30’s and lows in the upper teens. Colder for Tuesday with highs in the low 30’s and lows falling once again into the mid-teens. The normal high for November 15th is 42 and the normal low is 25. The scurs have officially put their Speedos in mothballs for the season.

With Venus in the southwest sky at dusk, the 17th of the month marks the Full Moon, commonly known as the Full Beaver Moon. It was at this time that the early settlers and traders spent much of their time trapping for warm fur pelts. No Thinsulate in those days. The Ojibwe called this the Freezing Moon and the Sioux knew it as the Moon of Falling Leaves. It will be both at the ranch if the temps don’t change and the leaves continue to come off the trees. Grinding up leaves in the snow doesn’t exactly sound like my cup of tea.

Did it look like Christmas early this past week? It sure felt like it. The low temp of 6 at the ranch on the morning of November 12th was indeed normal for December 25th. The snowfall added some insult to injury with about an inch of snow being measured. It contained about .19” liquid equivalent. This will likely mean some greasy soil surface conditions after the snow melts for a few days. Luckily the forecast calling for a warm up later in the week should allow much of the remaining field work to be completed before the ground freezes for good. The fly in the ointment may be the predicted rainfall over the weekend, making the opportunity short lived.The clock is ticking.

Fudgie was less than impressed with the snow and cold like most of us as we age. She moves more slowly and her attitude reflects the weather. Fudgie was downright surly Tuesday morning when the ewes got close to “her” gate. She’s more amicable staying inside where it’s warm to eat, drink and nap. Ruby on the other hand is more like a kid, where the snow is something to tear around in when not tearing around in the house. I remember many times being told to go outside to play and blow off some steam. Same goes with Ruby. Watching her flip and empty oil bottle and pink plastic bear in the air I’ve come to the conclusion that Border Collies are simply reflections of their human masters in furry clothing. While they may not say much they don’t have to. Their actions truly speak louder than words.

This also means for many of us it’s time to get matters in order for winter including those of us at the ranch. A couple more loads of hay were tucked away over the weekend so we should be ready for a while anyway. Both the winter and spring type radishes were harvested, cleaned up and put away. Apples were picked with anticipation of the pies sure to follow. Space was made to afford everything with a motor in it a place to sleep. I dislike snow this time of year. It has no useful purpose other than to serve as a reminder that there’s no time to rest. Still, the emerald evergreens Monday morning stood in stark contrast to the white backdrop left behind by the fast moving storm system. Much as I hated to admit it, it was pretty. There was plenty accomplished, to the point it was time to take a deep breath and admire the beauty of it all.

The birds are slowly coming around too, adding to the Christmas card atmosphere of that first snowfall. The goldfinches are hanging out at the feeders more and the lone chickadee appears to be a resident. Downies and hairies frequent the suet regularly. Blue jays keep the sunflower feeders busy and the resident squirrels have found the ear corn when they’re not contending with the juncos under the feeders. Not everyone is seeing the same things however. I received a phone call from “A” of A & P fortune and fame earlier in the week expressing concern over the lack of birds at his feeders. I came up with several possible explanations but nothing concrete. When we were sitting in the sanctuary before church on Sunday I mentioned to Mrs. Cheviot that “A” had called wondering why he had no birds. She knew exactly why: He didn’t have his sheep yet! When I told him that I thought he was going to fall out of the pew.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/20/13, 10:25:57 AM
Every step you take I'll be watching you

Those scurs have been off a cog when it comes to the later week forecasts but then so is everyone else who tries to predict the weather for more than 4 or 5 days at a time. Will their fortunes improve and do we want them to? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the mid 20’s. Thursday, partly cloudy with a good chance of snow. Highs in the lower 30’s and lows in the lower 20’s. Mostly cloudy becoming partly cloudy on Friday with a modest chance of a morning snow shower. Highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-teens. Saturday, mostly sunny and colder with highs in the upper teens and lows in the single digits. Partly cloudy on Sunday with highs in the mid 20’s and lows in the upper teens. Mostly sunny for Monday and Tuesday with highs in the lows30’s and lows in the mid-teens. The normal high for November 21st is 38 and the normal low is 21. The scurs will be retiring their Carhartt’s with the white hanky in the back pocket for another deer season.

November 22nd marks the 50th anniversary of the assassination of John F. Kennedy in Dallas back in 1963. I remember that day although I was too young to fully comprehend the significance. I was 5 and where I started school, kindergarten was only in the spring so I was home. We typically listened to the NBC affiliate as in that area KROC in Rochester came in the clearest. I remember listening to people like Sander Vanocur, David Brinkley, Chet Huntley and Floyd Kalber covering the events of that day and the following days. The black and white Columbia TV was part of the memory, the images seeming now like something out of an old movie, a very sad one at that. Things changed that day forever and not for the better.

Field work is nearing completion although the weekend rains made conditions greasy on top following the thawing of the soil late last week. As a result, lots of mud can be found on area roads where attempts have been made to finish up. A few people are still finishing up and the ten-man dryer in Bugtussle continues to howl, a reminder that the late corn has not dried down much.

Venus is in the southwest sky not the southeast sky as was written in the column that went to print last Tuesday. I was driving down the road looking to the south and wondering if I had written southeast or southwest. Sometimes it seems like it’s easy to be thinking one thing and writing another. Sure enough when I checked I had written southeast so I apologize to all of those who were frantically looking in the southeast sky for Venus. It is so bright right now that you literally can’t miss it. Also making an appearance now is the planet Jupiter which will be rising a little earlier every night and will be rising in the early evening come months end. Mars will be high in the real southeast sky at dawn and will be easiest to pick put above the crescent moon on the morning of the 29th, if it isn’t cloudy of course. The Leonid meteor shower left an impression on me. Heading to the kindly neighbors Saturday night, a meteor could be seen through the light clouds as it tracked westward, becoming a dazzling blue before finally fizzling out.

Mrs. Cheviot left me to my own devices for the weekend marking the official start of barn cleaning at the ranch. With the sheep way out in the pasture Friday night it made a perfect opportunity to grab the spreader quick from the feedlot so I left the gate open. No sooner had I turned my back to put the pin in the skid loader and they were on their way through the gate. I yelled and Fudgie was there in an instant, nipping and growling at the sheep as they retreated back to the safety of their enclosure. The weather Saturday was not the most cooperative and neither was the tractor, deciding to die briefly after the 3rd load. The sediment bowl held some clues as some rust from the tank had collected in the bottom. After that load I was soaked anyway as the drizzle intensified. Once it let up and I put on some dry clothes 2 more loads were hauled. That part was fine: The mud tracked into the yard wasn’t. The wheels on both the tractor and spreader looked like coconut chocolate covered donuts with all the stalks and leaves stuck to them. Muddy fields sorta take the fun out of it as if cleaning barn is a lot of fun in the first place.

Looking at the field on Sunday after the rain, seeing the sheen left by the precip and recalling all the mud already in the yard I opted instead to do a bunch of other odd jobs. The list included garbage detail, cleaning up in the house, trimming branches and putting tree wrap on all the vulnerable saplings. The branches needed to be trimmed while being slapped in the face by those low hanging branches when mowing was still fresh in my mind. Fudgie and Ruby were more than glad to assist. There was plenty of growling, tire biting and circling the Gator as we made our way across the yard from tree to tree. Watching the two dogs enjoying themselves in the fresh air as I worked made the day go faster. They stayed in the yard watching though when I went out to the tree planting, not wanting to tempt fate with an electric fence encounter. By nightfall I had found and wrapped the last of the crabapple trees. As I drove back towards the yard, both the dogs came around the house on a dead run, keeping an eye on my every move just as they had all day. Time for chores and to put the feedbag on afterwards, a welcome respite for one tired human bean and two tuckered canines.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/26/13, 11:25:00 AM
Old days
Good times I remember

The scurs missed the Tuesday cold front but otherwise were dead on. Will their forecasting skills be honed in for Thanksgiving? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the lower teens. Turkey Day, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the lower 30’s and lows in the lower 20’s. Partly sunny for Saturday becoming mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow by evening. Highs in the lower 30’s and lows in the lower 20’s. Sunday, mostly cloudy with highs in the lower 30’s and lows in the lower 20’s. Mostly cloudy Monday with possible snow showers. Highs near 30 and lows in the mid-teens. Partly cloudy for Tuesday with highs near 30 and lows falling to about 10. The normal high for November 28th is 33 and the normal low is 17. On December 2nd we’re back to the sun rising in the morning at 7:30. Also, the loss of daylight has slowed to less than two minutes per day at that point. Enough about time or lack of it. The scurs will be celebrating the Thanksgiving holiday traditionally by boycotting all Black Friday activities. Plenty of time left to shop.

With the exception of some tiling, the cold temperatures over the weekend all but ended any remaining fieldwork. Corn has stopped appearing at the elevator in Bugtussle and the 10-man dryer has ceased its fearless roar. Some of the prevented plant acreages remain in windrows while other fields were rolled up ahead of last Thursday’s snowfall. None of those bales I’ve seen are steaming yet so that’s a good sign. Soil moisture remains in good shape in the top 5’ measured at the SROC in Waseca. There were nearly 10” available back on November 1st, slightly above the long-term average with some additional accumulation since then. Much of the moisture is deep in the profile so at least at this point, one can look optimistically at next spring’s potential planting conditions.

It will soon be time to bring the ewes home from the kindly neighbors. The sheep coming off both pastures are fat. At home they were treated to vegetable leftovers including daily buckets of carrots from Souba’s. At the kindly neighbors they consumed countless acorns as the bur oak trees there were very prolific. In the meantime there is still the small barn left to be cleaned. The cold weekend made matters less than palatable so with a warmer forecast, it’ll happen. The main barn was finished up before the snow Wednesday afternoon last week and mostly without incident. I did however discover the likely cause of the tractor missing and coming to a sudden stop last weekend. Looking in the bottom of the sediment bowl I spied a familiar “object”: Not just a part but the entire body of one of those insipid ladybugs! That it got in the tank doesn't surprise me but how it got through an opening the size of that in the bottom of the gas tank is beyond me.

Mrs. Cheviot took off again for another weekend of action packed house decorating so once again the dogs and I were in charge at the ranch. It was a good Saturday to run some errands and upon returning to peruse the web for Studebaker parts. Yes, brakes are in order and my trusty mechanic keeps finding “things” needing attention. The brake drums are to the point that turning them won’t bring them into tolerance. New brake drums aren’t cheap and neither are decent used ones. Luckily the internet has made part shopping almost fun although looking at all the options first including hard copy always makes sense. The car doesn’t have to be on the road anytime soon and replacing the brakes is imperative. Since it’s a three on the tree, one could do a lot of downshifting I suppose. However, operating without a like new braking system given some of the hilly terrain one might encounter could be downright dangerous.

Sunday meant a little warmer temperatures so after church the dogs and I were busy doing some more winterizing. While we refilled the sheep water tank we got the skid loader out and then removed the old hay bales from the well pit. We used them to mulch some of the perennials we’d planted previously, something that should work just about right. We replaced the partially decomposed hay bales with nice cornstalk bales, making me breathe a little easier the next time Old Man Winter decides to leave the freezer door to the north open again. Having done all this should of course cause the weather to warm up. Hey, if that’s what it takes we’ll keep doing it.

Thanksgiving this year will come as a bittersweet holiday at the ranch. It had become tradition that we’d go get Mom and Fudgie from her place and have her over to stay as long as she’d like. When we’d call to invite her you could always detect the excitement in her voice, the anticipation of the relaxation and the feast that was a part of the visit. Of course she always felt compelled to bring something and among the favorites was the cherry salad she’d make. We have a lot to be thankful for this year, including all the time we spent with Mom since last Thanksgiving and her passing in June.

Those Thanksgiving memories are still alive and well however. I was just at Krause’s the other day, recalling how impressed she had been with the little farm store off I-35 in Hope. She always asked about the store and spoke fondly of her visit there; rightfully so. Few stores exist like that anymore. The rolling of the pumpkins down our hill with the sheep chasing merrily after them was cause for much giggling on her part. And we can’t forget how she loved the way the warm house smelled, especially once the turkey came off the grill to intermingle with the wonderful aroma of everything Mrs. Cheviot had whipped up. We won’t have Mom this year but we will have cherry salad made from her recipe Treasured memories and we are thankful for them.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/04/13, 09:37:46 AM
Get ready, cause here I come

The scurs were pretty close last week in that it decided to be warmer over the weekend and even hit the snow showers for Monday correctly. Will we be so fortunate this week or has our luck run out? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with possible snow showers. Highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Thursday, partly sunny and colder with highs near 10 and lows falling just below zero. Partly sunny for Friday and colder. Highs in the upper single digits and lows near 5 below. Saturday, partly sunny and continued cold. Highs again in the upper single digits and lows near zero. Mostly cloudy on Sunday and warmer with possible snow shows once again. Highs in the mid-teens and lows in the mid-single digits. Monday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the upper teens and lows near zero. Partly sunny for Tuesday with highs once again in the upper teens and lows around zero. The normal high for December 7th is 29 and the normal low is 13. The scurs will be adding those temperatures to their Christmas wish list.

There actually were some field operations taking place over the weekend in the neighborhood. Some of the prevent plant acreages were baled up and the bales hauled off the fields. One had to wonder the way November was behaving what we were going to see. All in all though it was a dry month at the ranch and across most of greater Bugtussle. We tallied .81” of precip at the ranch for November with about 1 inch of snow. Frost depth s variable according to those trying to complete some last minute projects before I’s too late. Under sod the frost depth was only a few inches. In areas where the ground is bare with high amounts of traffic, up to a foot could be found. St. Olaf Lake has been frozen over since before Thanksgiving, earlier than normal. Even the geese must’ve taken the hint. They usually spend better than a week keeping the water open. This year they were there only a week or less according to some of the resident and highly trained goose observers.

The 9th of December marks the day Studebaker announced their plant in South Bend IN was closing 50 years ago. Within 11 days the assembly lines there ground to a halt for good and Studebaker moved its operations to Hamilton Ontario. What a sad day that must’ve been for workers who were suddenly without jobs just before Christmas. Studebaker had been a part of the South Bend landscape for a long time. It was a major manufacturer of horse drawn transportation starting in the 1850’s. It was one of the early automakers, initially producing electric automobiles. It was a company that had manufactured 63,000 engines for B-17 bombers during World War II. It’s also a little known fact that Studebaker was the first manufacturer to come with an entirely new lineup of automobiles for 1947 following the war, beating the Big 3 to the punch. The cars were popular and sold well. Things looked very bright for the future at that time. Poor management and labor decisions however in the early 1950’s would spell what would finally be the end of the company in 1966.

Last Friday I was talking on the phone to my little fat mechanically inclined buddy who happened to be working on the Studebaker at the ranch. As he left that afternoon he’d noticed a group of sheep out in front of the barn. Having never seen them there before he mentioned it in our conversation and he was definitely right: The sheep were out! Not to worry. As long as they stayed out of the road until I could get there from town, we were fine. When I drove up, sure enough there were ewe lambs grazing away on the side hill around the well. Rather than try and chase them around myself I got Fudgie and Ruby out. Within seconds the sheep were back in their enclosure where they belonged. Dogs 1, sheep 0.

The weekend manure hauling didn’t go quite as planned. Unable to use the skid loader, the lambing barn had to be pitched out by hand; a slow 3 ½ load, 2 day process. A delay in barn cleaning had a ripple effect as it frequently does. My original plan had been to clean the lambing barn Saturday and bring the ewes home from the kindly neighbors on Sunday afternoon. Monday morning meant hauling a few of the aforementioned escapees to Morgan’s Meat Market so the trailer was hooked up anyway. Having shut the ewes in the night before, they were ready to load after I dropped off the slaughter lambs. Finally, something went right for a change after a weekend of frustration. The lambs unloaded easily at the market, the ewes at the kindly neighbors were cooperative about loading and aside from sliding around on the greasy soil, it came off without a hitch.

With nightfall bearing down we unloaded their feeding equipment, closed up the lambing barn and took the ram out of the trailer along with a couple ewes to cull. The ram decide it was a good idea to tangle with the young buck next door so the youngster was moved to a pen where they couldn’t get at each other. More than once I’ve seen a young buck with a snapped neck as a result of jousting against superior firepower. Climbed the ladder to change a burned out light bulb, put the tractor away and shut off the lights. It had been a long several days but with barns cleaned and everything home I could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Winter could set in anytime and we were ready for it.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/10/13, 10:59:32 AM
Move over nice dog
A mean old dog is movin' in

Well the upper teens sounded good for this past Monday. As the scurs pointed out, if you like those temperatures you can keep them. That being the case what do we have in store for the coming week? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a daytime high in the low single digits below zero. Temperatures rising above zero overnight into the lower single digits above zero. Thursday, partly sunny with a balmy high near 20. Becoming mostly cloudy in the overnight with a low around 10. Mostly cloudy for Friday with highs in the low 20’s. Cloudy for the overnight with a slight chance of a snow shower. Lows near 10. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of a snow shower. Highs in the middle teens and lows in the lower single digits. Sunday brings partly sunny skies with highs again in the middle teens and a low near zero. A slight chance of snow for Monday under mostly cloudy skies with highs near 15 and lows near 5 above. Warmer for Tuesday and mostly sunny. Highs in the mid-20’s and lows near 10 above. The normal high for December 15th is 26 and the normal low is 9. After sliding below 9 hours of daylight on the 10th we’ll slide to 8 hours and 55 minutes worth on the 15th with only one more minute to go before the days get back to that length on the 25th. The scurs are still boycotting Black Friday. Plenty of time to be making a list and checking it twice.

The Full Moon will show itself once again on the 17th, commonly known as the Full Cold Moon or the Full Long Nights Moon. The nights are indeed long as mentioned above and the moon tends to shine brightly off the new fallen snow. The Ojibwe called this the Small Spirits Moon and the Sioux the Moon of Popping Trees. At the ranch we know it as the Moon of Popping Joints when it comes time to roll out of a warm bed and head outside to do morning chores.

Snowfall this past week amounted to perhaps more than what we were expecting. At the ranch we measured roughly 2 ½” and were able to melt about a quarter inch of moisture out of it. With the ground frozen, it won’t move into the soil any time soon. At the SROC under bare soil, the frost depth has reached 11” as of December 9th. However with freezing and thawing of the rough, tilled black soil, some of the moisture from the snow can make its way into the ground and be held in the upper several inches of soil for use by next year’s crop.

One good thing about feeding the birds thus far this winter: It’s been easy on the pocketbook. As Al Batt pointed out a few weeks ago, there is plenty of food out here for them to eat. Just looking out the windows here we can see all kinds of berries, not to mention the upland portion of the CRP that was full of composite flowers, complete with all the seed they produce. Still, we have lots of downies and hairies, a large contingent of blue jays and a growing number of goldfinches. There were even two big, beautiful rooster pheasants that s trolled cautiously across the pasture on the slope just below the house on Monday morning. Was good to see a few of them do still exist.

The bellering the sheep do during evening chores doesn’t set well with Fudgie and she becomes very agitated, flinging herself at the gates and the ewes when they’re loud. A few buckets of screenings later however, the sheep are quiet again and she calms down. Ruby just runs with reckless abandon the whole time we’re outside so noise really doesn’t matter. Once the sun starts getting low in the sky her chore clock goes off and she pesters us incessantly until we relent and go do chores. It is nice sometimes on the weekend to do chores during daylight hours so we can actually see what the kind of condition the sheep are in. So far so good, they’re all active except for those wrapped in white paper in the freezer.

Saturday was brutally cold but still allowed us to accomplish a few things. Rather than leave a thrower rack in the yard to move snow around all winter it seemed like a logical time to tow it back to its place of origin near Owatonna. The wagon trailed about like a drunken sailor on leave so a slow rate of travel was in order. After 17 miles of listening to the bearings squeak, watching the running gear whip violently back and forth while visions of ditching it danced in my head, I was more than relieved to exhale and unhook it once we reached our destination.

While in Owatonna, it presented a golden opportunity to grab a Christmas tree before they were down to the Charlie Brown trees. There’s something about the smell of a real tree that can’t be duplicated. Sure, they’re more work and maybe someday if our health no longer allows it, we may opt for an artificial. However, even if that day comes, my guess is it’ll just add to the numerous artificial trees scattered throughout the house. Mrs. Cheviot lives for Christmas decorating. This is part of why Mr. Cheviot is willing to opt for a live tree. After putting it in the pickup, bringing it in the garage, letting it set a few days, taking it outside, making a fresh cut, hauling it back in the house and plopping it in the stand, Mr. Cheviot can go back into hiding, sure in the knowledge that his decorating “skills” won’t be needed for another year. Best of all, this year I didn’t even need to stop at the store where you go to the bathroom in the big orange silo. I went before I left home just like Mom always told me.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/18/13, 01:47:47 PM
Well I'm never on my own but there's nobody in sight

The way things are going the scurs are contemplating just reusing last week’s forecast. They are after all noted re-gifters. What kind of present will they have wrapped up for this week? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a high near freezing and lows in the upper teens. Thursday, cloudy with a moderate chance of accumulating snow. Highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the mid-single digits. Friday, colder under partly sunny skies. Highs near 10 above and lows slightly below zero. Partly sunny for Sunday with highs near 15 and lows around 5 above. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the lower 20’s and lows in the mid-single digits. Tuesday, Christmas Eve Day, partly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the upper single digits. A sneak peek at Christmas Day calls for partly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows near 10. The normal high for Christmas Eve Day is 24 and the normal for the night when Santa arrives is 7. After retrieving the Festivus pole from the crawlspace the day before, the scurs will be thinking it may be time to start thinking about shopping.

The winter solstice will be upon us on December 21st at 11:11 a.m. According to Deanne Morrison from the U of M Institute for Astrophysics, the sun reaches its southernmost point over the Tropic of Capricorn. Due to irregularities in the earth’s orbit, the sun will already be setting later by then and has been since the 14th. Other astronomical happenings include Venus being at its brightest and Jupiter rising earlier as the month wears on, appearing a mere 20 minutes after sunset by months end. We may or may not be treated to an appearance of the comet ISON as it passes closest to the earth on December 26th. As she quoted famed comet hunter David H. Levy, "Comets are like cats; they have tails, and they do precisely what they want."

Dogs also have tails and Ruby and Fudgie seem to be wagging theirs extra hard with the holidays approaching. The snow adds to their playtime fun. Along with that, it’s easier to figure out what they’ve been up to. Like a couple kids, it’s time to worry when they’re out of sight and the noise stops. The old-style Weber used to grill the Thanksgiving turkey is still on the brick patio. Not too long ago both dogs began showing up with sticky stuff stuck in their fur, smelling like they’d attended a barbecue. Following the tracks in the snow it was obvious they’d been cleaning out the ash pan on the Weber, getting basted by the barbecue sauce that had dribbled through the vents. Busted!

Old friends returned to the bird feeders at the ranch and others reported the same. We had sightings of white-breasted nuthatches, an odd Harris sparrow mixed in with a bunch of juncos, a red-bellied woodpecker, lots of chickadees and last but not least a male cardinal. This prompted me to put out some corn screenings in hopes that he would continue to grace our viewing pleasure. More rooster pheasants also appeared with their numbers growing to five at last count. The ear corn feeder was filled in response to a possibility of a weather system moving through later in the week. Snowfall hasn’t buried their food deeply yet although there was much less ear-droppage last fall, not to mention fewer acres of corn actually planted in the area this spring.

Snowfall this last week was frequent while significant accumulations were not. It snowed some almost every day at some point and managed to accumulate less than an inch. That’s OK by me. Shoveling snow and moving snow in general are both overrated. For now it’s just nice to look out the window and see the flakes lazily falling, making the landscape look a little more like a Currier and Ives winter scene every day.

Some have been curious how the sheep adjusted to the recent cold weather. Just fine, thanks. Realizing that they have about 10 months’ growth of wool right now, they really don’t seem to care much about the temperature unless it’s windy. The wind cools their ears down and while not the brightest bulbs on the tree, they go back inside after eating to snooze and chew their cud, not unlike my little fat buddies. Their ears get cold too.

December 23rd will mark the celebration Festivus. This holiday of course is highlighted by “Feats of Strength” and the “Airing of Grievances”. Most think this is a made up holiday. Turns out it actually was conceived by writer Daniel O’Keefe, whose son Dan went on to write the concept into an episode of Seinfeld. It’s no different in that respect than Kwanza or some of the other excuses people come up with to get off work. At this point I’ll take almost any excuse I can to get out of work, maybe even take a long winters nap. It’s another Festivus miracle!

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/24/13, 05:47:14 PM
Well here's another clue for you all,
The walrus was Paul.

The scurs are ready to close out the New Year once again. Seems like it was only about a year ago. What will the reaper leave on our doorstep this year? Starting Wednesday, a slight chance of snow with partly sunny skies. Highs in the mid 20’s and lows near zero. Mostly sunny for Thursday, highs in the middle single digits and lows between -5 and – 8. Friday, partly sunny with highs in the upper teens and lows of 10 to 15. Partly sunny again for Saturday and warmer with highs in the upper 20’s and lows near 10. Mostly cloudy Sunday with highs of 10 to 15 and lows near zero. Mostly cloudy for Monday with highs in the mid-teens and lows in the upper single digits. Partly cloudy with a slight chance of snow for Tuesday. Highs in the mid-teens and lows in the upper single digits. The normal high for New Year’s Eve Day is 23 and the normal low is 5. The scurs will be breaking out the noisemakers and filling themselves with good cheer.

Permanent fish houses have begun to appear on area lakes. There are a few people driving out but they were tending to park their vehicles on shore and walk out to the houses. Frost depth in the ground somewhat mirrors the ice thickness on area lakes. Reports of a foot or so of ice on area lakes are not uncommon. As of last Monday there was 15” of frost in the ground as measured at the SROC in Waseca on bare ground. This week’s cold temperatures and relatively light snow cover will promise to drive that frost and make the ice even deeper.

The trees are silhouetted against the sky now with the exception of the evergreens of course. Those deciduous trees however serve as a reminder of all the birds that nested over the summer. The hard maple tree had three nests in it. As dense as its canopy of leaves were this past year there was no telling what might’ve been nesting in it. There are many other bird nests scattered in the trees throughout the yard, another reason sleeping with the windows closed in June is a good idea if you don’t want to wake up at 4 a.m. Numerous squirrel nests have also appeared scattered throughout the trees. The squirrels seem to have it figured out. They come down out of the nest when they feel like it. Otherwise they stay in bed. The pin oak tree is bitterly clinging to last summer’s leaves. With each blustery winter day a few more are loosened up and by spring, they’ll be history as well.

With the snow melt this past week, snow cover has become patchy. As a result, the bird activity has slowed once again at the ranch. Out here it almost seems that we need to have pretty good cover to bring out the best variety. Sure we still have our faithful downies, hairies, blue jays and juncos but it seems the more exotic things like the cardinals are less apt to be seen without snow here. We have had a Harris sparrow that seems to be hanging around with the juncos but that’s about as exotic as it gets for the winter so far.

Staying inside once we get in from chores seems to be the order of the day. I have learned one thing though: You have to be careful with all the static electricity in the house right now. Ruby loves to play with her ball and hence generates a lot of it. When her tail happened to bump against the laptop, I heard a spark and immediately the screen turned to snow. I couldn’t get what I was working on back without rebooting the confuser and then parts of it that weren’t saved were gone. I’m sure what I was working on wasn’t literary award winning material. Still, wouldn’t want to have that happen too many times.

The cold winter temperatures also have us watching TV when there is actually something fit to watch. Sunday night The Sound of Music was on so we decided to watch it after not seeing it for a long time. The dogs sometimes like to come in and watch too although Fudgie is indifferent about television, usually opting to stay in her room and sleep. Typically that’s a good call. Ruby and I were all curled up with our popcorn. All was going well until Julie Andrews made her appearance. Ruby saw her and started one of her patented growling fits that escalated into loud barking. First Clint Eastwood and now Julie Andrews. What on earth is the world coming to?

And with the advent of the smartphone, I’ve become lazy in my gift buying decisions for the staff at the Star Eagle. These days, since we can just point the phone at anything and our problems are magically solved without having to think or work, I figured I’d find them some apps as gifts. Can’t wait to see this stuff show up on my bill. Here’s what we found:

Let’s see for Jim, a hair growing app. Point the phone at your melon; you grow hair. Simple. If it stays this cold he’s going to need it. For Mark, an app that makes your voice sound like Jules Perlt so you’re ready for the Barn when they call. For Al a bird ID app. Oops! He wrote it. OK, a hat app instead. Careful, Jim may steal it. For Kathy, a column writing app. Hey, that’s what I use. For Kugie a sports trivia and prognostication app. The scurs use the weather version. Guaranteed to increase your predictive capabilities or your money back. Did I mention it’s a free app? For Sara a hair and makeup application app. Should save time on those rushed mornings when you’re late to work. My sheep shearer uses a similar version. Hopefully I got the right one. For Nicole, a copy correction app. Won’t work on Fencelines columns. They are beyond repair. And for Reed a little fat buddy secret decoder app. It reveals those hidden messages in Fencelines columns. Paul is dead…Paul is dead. See? It really works. Truly a one of a kind, just like Reed.

Merry Christmas! See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/31/13, 08:50:18 AM
On New Year’s Day...

After a rousing New Year’s Eve, the scurs are chomping at the bit to manufacture our upcoming week’s forecast. Will the weather continue its 2013 hangover? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the lower single digits and lows near 5 below. Thursday, partly sunny and continued cold. High slightly above zero and lows near 10 below. Friday we get a slight reprieve under partly sunny skies. Highs near 15 and lows around 10 above. Warmer for Saturday and cloudy with an increasing chance of snow by evening. Highs in the mid-20’s and lows around 5. Mostly cloudy Sunday and slightly cooler with a chance of snow. Highs near 15 and lows near 5 below. Mostly cloudy becoming mostly sunny on Monday with highs near 15 and lows just below zero. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with highs near 15 and lows again sliding just below zero. The normal high for January 7th is 22 and the normal low is 4. With days getting longer (back above 9 hours of daylight on the 3rd) and the sun setting later (about a minute a day), the scurs will need to find time to nap after all their holiday toils.

The temperature roller coaster ride we’ve been on has kept everyone occupied lately it seems. We topped out somewhere around 40 at the ranch on Saturday and temperatures have fallen ever since with promises of negative teens below zero low. Frost depth moved down only slightly after the snow and warmer late week temperatures, with the promise of more to come. Ice on area lakes while never completely safe has been improving with the thickness well over a foot in most places. In northern MN, problems have been occurring in areas that have received ample amounts of snow, keeping the ice treacherous despite the colder temperatures. What has this done to our overwintering insects such as corn rootworms? Probably not much yet. Western corn rootworm egg mortality isn’t affected substantially until soil temperatures are in the mid-teens somewhere and while we have been cold, the soils have not reached that level.

Warmer temperatures and melting snow have meant slower bird watching at the feeders. The Harris sparrow was seen several times, hanging out with the juncos. The juncos have been exhibiting a little different behavior than what we’ve been accustomed to. Rather than spending all their time ground feeding they’ve been up on the feeders as well. Perhaps with the recent lack of goldfinches, they’re not getting as much dumped on the ground so they’re taking matters into their own hands, er, beaks. There have been some American tree sparrows as of late along with a growing group of house sparrows. A female cardinal was spotted on Sunday although she was initially harassed and discouraged from the feeder area by the blue jay troupe. She did seem to be cleaning up under the nannyberry bushes however. Apparently the starlings didn’t get all of them. Not long after seeing her, a male accompanied her. Oddly enough, some safflower had been added to the mix. Cardinals are always welcome and one of these years the cover we’ve planted will entice them to stay year around.

Seed catalogs appeared en masse this past week giving us some good evening reading in the hours after chores before bedtime. There probably won’t be a lot of seed ordered however as our garden was too wet too long last spring to allow much of it to be planted. A few things such as the winter radishes and snap peas will need to be replenished to continue the early spring and fall garden project we’ve started the past couple seasons. I have particularly liked the fall gardening as the weed control is a snap relative to the spring and summer. And the way the winter radishes have kept, there is always something homegrown and fresh to eat through the winter as a result.

Not wanting to say this too loudly but snow removal so far this winter hasn’t been too bad. Only once have I felt compelled to move a pesky little drift out of the driveway. Even then I didn’t get out the heavy artillery, namely the tractor. The skid loader was handy and since the drift was so localized, it made relatively short work of the obstruction. Of course there is some ice underneath in places but that’s not a bad thing especially if one is going to use a bucket to move snow. While it’s good exercise, shoveling gravel piles off the yard in the spring isn’t exactly my idea of a good time.

The dogs seem to be adapting to the winter fairly well so far, much more so than we humans. Fudgie has it figured out. If it’s cold, go outside only as long as you feel like it then come back in. Ruby on the other hand will stay out as long as long as we do, sometimes lifting a foot if she’s getting too cold. Luckily chores are not consuming a large block of time yet and hauling frozen buckets from the small pens into the garage to thaw saves time and effort. Yet, both dogs operate differently at potty time. Ruby, for as energetic as she is tends to dump close to the house. One has to watch their step. Fudgie on the other hand tends to wander off the beaten path a fair distance although I am concerned one of these days she’s going to hit my snow measuring board. Trouble is I haven’t seen a column on the data collection sheet concerning dog poo depth.

See you next week…real good them.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/08/14, 10:54:58 AM
Crazy on you

The scurs didn’t see the polar express coming down the pike for the weekend and Monday. Will they have better foresight with the upcoming week’s forecast? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the middle single digits and lows slightly below zero. Thursday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-teens and lows around 10. Friday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. Mostly sunny on Saturday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows near 15. Mostly cloudy Sunday with a slight chance for snow. Highs near the freezing mark and lows in the upper teens. Mostly sunny on Monday with highs near freezing and lows in the mid-teens. Mostly sunny on Tuesday and cooler with highs in the lower 20’s and lows in the mid-teens. The normal high for January 10th is 22 and the normal low is 4. The scurs are checking into tickets for somewhere warmer the next time one of these brutal cold snaps blow through.

Frost and ice depth readings continue marching downward. Cold temperatures and windy conditions with the lack of snow cover are compounding matters. Last check at the SROC in Waseca, frost measured 21” deep on January 6th and reports from area lakes have ice nearing the 2 foot mark. If this keeps up, we may see the need for auger extensions in this part of the state before long. Have also noticed some large cracks in the ground opening up since the coldest weather with the lack of snowfall. There is some light at the end of the tunnel however. On the 10th we will experience 9 hours and 9 minutes of daylight, an increase of 10 minutes since the 1st and 16 minutes more than on the winter solstice. The sun will also set after 5 p.m. on January 14th, something it hasn’t done since November 3rd. See? Things really are looking up. Once everyone’s water pipes are thawed out and their vehicles start again we should be able to enjoy it.

Sunday ahead of the storm, additional bales were placed around the well pit at the ranch as a precautionary measure. Sunday night chores gave us a foretaste of what was to come, with winds beginning to gust over 30 mph. Temperatures fell from a high near zero to -11 within a matter of an hour then plummeted to a Monday morning low of -21. Wind chills were in the -45 range. Didn’t matter to the ewes. They came boiling out of their barn ready to chow down. Luckily we are not in lambing mode yet so chores have not become the hassle they will be in another two months. Most of the ewes are in excellent condition and with their fleeces continuing to grow, they can nearly bowl you over at feeding time.

Ruby and Fudgie continue to deal with the weather somewhat differently as we wrote last week. Fudgie’s coat is very thick and heavy, making her look somewhat like a red bear. She’s been spending more and more time outside during chores this past week and loves rolling in what little snow we have. Ruby on the other hand still has a rather slick coat although it has an undercoat that continues to thicken underneath. She stays warm by tearing around like a banshee but likes to get out and back in as quickly as possible when it’s been bitterly cold. I can relate to that although if I had a sauna or lots of fur, I might be tempted to roll in the snow some too.

The bird watching has followed the weather patterns fairly closely this winter. With the onset of colder conditions, the activity and variety tends to increase at the feeders. Some of the characters are the same as the week before with the juncos continuing to feed out of the tube feeders and the Harris sparrow remains with the group, opting to feed whatever lands on the ground. The blue jays are pushing everyone away from “their” feeders and a pair of nuthatches appeared again Sunday afternoon. The woodpeckers keep the suet occupied almost constantly with downies and hairies leading the way. There have been a couple red-bellied woodpeckers too although it’s hard to say if they’re a pair. They are male and female but they rarely appear together. The cardinals continue to grace our feeding area and have taken a shine to the safflower recently added, picking it up off the ground where the other birds toss it out of the feeders. Word must be getting out because a second male has now appeared. The cardinals are often the first to appear in the morning and the last to be seen in the evening. Looking for the beautiful red plumage of the males makes watching the birds like a game of “Where’s Waldo?”.

To keep Mrs. Cheviot from going completely stir-crazy during these periods of confinement due to the cold weather, she enjoys putting together puzzles. Apparently Mr. Cheviot doesn’t offer much of a challenge anymore in that department. She has me pretty well figured out I’m afraid. That’s OK. There are plenty of things Mr. Cheviot has to do like making sure the physical plant continues operating as it should. Then of course there are always naps upon completion of those tasks. Taking naps, putting together puzzles, it’s all the same. Everyone needs a hobby.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/15/14, 01:51:45 PM
A long, long time ago
I can still remember how that music used to make me smile

The scurs were off the mark with temperatures coming in warmer than forecast. Oddly enough no one has complained after the previous week’s brutal cold. Will our good fortune continue? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a slight chance of a snow and freezing drizzle mix. Temperatures rising from 20 to near 30 after midnight. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs near 30 and lows falling to just below zero. Friday, mostly sunny with highs in the lower teens above zero and lows in the lower single digits. Mostly sunny on Saturday with highs near 20 and lows near 5 above. Sunday, sunny skies with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the mid-teens. For Monday, mostly sunny with highs near 30 and lows in the mid-teens. And for Tuesday, mostly sunny with highs near 30 and lows again in the mid-teens. The normal high for January 17th is 22 and the normal low is 4. The scurs will be interviewing for a Vikings coaching position. If they keep messing up these forecasts, they’ll need a job somewhere.

The snowfall from last week accumulated about an inch at the ranch with another 1.5” Tuesday a.m. making roughly 3.5” for the month. We’ve measured a little more than 14” for the winter. Luckily we haven’t had large accumulations and the snowfall has tended to melt away during the melts. Given the windy conditions we’ve experienced several times over the past couple months, we could’ve had a real mess on our hands. As it is there are plenty of little nuisance drifts that seem to appear exactly where one doesn’t want them. One also has to feel fortunate after the recent warm up. Typically when we get into the period from about January 11th to the 20th we see the coldest days of the winter. Not that we are out of the woods yet but every day we stay above normal it makes it less likely that we’ll see another long stretch such as we went through in early January. Our daylight period is stretching out to over two minutes more per day as well. Will we see more snow in February? Stay tuned.

Venus has disappeared from view in the evening sky to the west before sundown. It will be back to its “morning star” status once again in the eastern sky by the end of the month. Jupiter is now the dominant planet in the night sky, already fairly high in the eastern sky by the mid-evening hours. Its yellowish color easily distinguishes it from the stars. The Full Moon will follow Jupiter across the sky on the 15th. Of course if it’s cloudy it won’t be visible but you’ll have to trust me on this one. The Full Moon for this month goes by the Full Wolf Moon. Wolves could often be heard howling outside the Native American encampments of the northeast. The Ojibwe called this the Great Spirit Moon and the Sioux knew it as The Moon of Frost in the Teepee. Indeed, the teepees would’ve been nothing but frosty in those days of old.

One has to be glad we’re not into a heavy covering of snow if you’re concerned about the wildlife out here. The fields have had snow cover but it has been short-lived making it possible for deer, turkeys and pheasants to find the food out here in the fields easily. It makes it even easier for them when people like our neighbor Mark and his son Brock plant the kind of cover they have. They were recently recognized with the Outstanding Windbreak award in Steele Co. It looks like it too from our living room window at the ranch. It has really grown over the past decade and no doubt provides shelter from storms and predators. Frequently we can see pheasants hopscotching their way across the fields from their place, to their CRP, to our yard and then to our CREP acreage. Sunday my nephew saw the first two rooster pheasants we’ve seen in several weeks. Thanks neighbors!

We continue to see cardinals daily and they have set up shop in the brushy edge areas on the east side of the lawn. One of the males is particularly red while the other has some darker color mixed in with the red. The female has probably been the most active though, appearing when the males stay behind in the thicket. Others are also noting lots of cardinal sightings. There have been large groups of American tree sparrows as of late although the Harris sparrow may have ski-daddled when the weather was brutally cold. Smart bird.

Fudgie and Ruby continue to enjoy winter. There are times you’d swear they’re little furry kids. Once you put them outside, they like playing in the snow and running through it as fast as they can. For an old dog Fudgie can still really motor especially when the sheep get too close to “her” gate. Ruby gets into a tizzy anytime the OMC 330 is approached and especially if it’s started. Good thing there are 8 ply tires on it or she would have bitten a hole in them a long time ago. Still smile when I feel Ruby tugging on the tires and her fierce growling before the skid loader starts. Music to my ears.

Small villages of permanent fish houses have dotted area lakes for several weeks now. Fishing appears to have slowed since the recent cold snap. That or the fishermen have. Rumor has it that there are likely more hands of cards being played than fish being caught. Some are reputedly not even wasting time drilling holes. As one wise fisherman once told me, there’s no law that says you have to fish.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/22/14, 10:07:43 AM
TV dinners there's nothin' else to eat

The scurs wasted no time jumping back into the fray, only to have their thermometer stuck again on Tuesday. Will we see another invasion of woolly mammoths or are we destined for warmer days ahead? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the upper single digits above zero and lows in the low teens below zero. Partly cloudy on Thursday with steadily rising temperatures. Highs near zero with rising temps in the overnight early Friday morning hours. Friday, partly sunny with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the middle teens. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a possible flurry. Highs near 20 and lows near 5. Mostly cloudy Sunday with highs near 10 falling to overnight lows of near – 10. Monday, mostly cloudy and cold. Highs struggling to get above zero and lows near 5 below. Temperatures rebound for Tuesday under partly cloudy skies with a chance of flurries once again. Highs in the upper teens and lows in the middle teens, all above zero of course. The normal high for January 25th is 23 and the normal low is 4. The scurs will be desperately trying to repair their broken thermostat by March.

We continue the rollercoaster ride caused by the Alberta Clippers (Calcutta Clippers for all you Denny Green fans) as they slide through, dumping small accumulations of snow then slipping the cold air in followed by plenty of wind. This pattern shows no sign of breaking anytime soon and if anything, it seems to be bringing slightly more precipitation along with it as of late. Coming into January at the ranch we had measured 10” of snow between November and December. Since January 1st we have had 9.8” of snow, well below normal but increasing in frequency and amount per event. In liquid equivalent that snow has melted out to roughly .55”, well below the 1.25” average as measured at the SROC for January. Something that also continues to happen is the thaws every week to 10 days, melting much of the accumulations across the landscape except for the fencelines, groves and of course in front of everyone’s garage.

After the Friday snow it was time to fire up the snow removal equipment at the ranch. The skid loader was used on Saturday and upon freezing my tootsies in the wind, decided it was time to finally bite the bullet and put the chains on the tractor. It’s icy underneath and without them, trying to use a bucket to move snow is nearly futile with the tractor and terrain we’re dealing with anyway. There are very few flat spots in the yard and it works best to try to move the snow downhill as much as possible. Of course that means you actually have to get to the top of the hill first. Putting chains on is a time-honored tradition, one that must be done properly or they wind up in a pile shortly afterwards. Once attached though, you can go almost anywhere you want and tear up large hunks of sod rapidly even though the ground is frozen solid. Helps create more flat spots however.

Was asked recently about the presence or absence of squirrels by a reader not too far as the crow flies from the ranch. Yes, we continue to have plenty of squirrels with Fudgie and Ruby doing their level best to see that they are well exercised. The reader was concerned that their squirrel population was flagging to the point where they weren’t seeing any. Typically on any given morning at the ranch there are at least two and have seen as many as five, all fox squirrels. Of course, they have the good fortune of access to all the ear corn they could desire in addition to cleaning up sunflower and safflower seeds under the feeders. They’re fine until they get bored and tangle with the “squirrel-proof” feeder which has proven to be a slight deterrence at best. Any plastic on the poor thing has long since been chewed off. They also seem to develop an affinity for chewing the coating on wiring. It’s at those times I’d be more than happy to share them, fried or grilled.

The ear corn was put out for the benefit of the few pheasants in the area when the snow buries their food deeper than they can access it. There has been one rooster on the road cut side of the thicket on the edge of the yard when I leave almost every morning. Bunnies, squirrels and blue jays all seem to be using the feeder as well. Something I did as an experiment has been interesting: I placed one of the ears from the July planted corn in the two-cob feeder on the tree by the house. The squirrels are not fussy. They seem to be eating that late planted corn just as readily as the ear from the more typical planting date. More highly relevant scientific observations to ponder.

Auntie Mar-Mar is apparently starting to show her age. After turning down an invitation for a barbecued lamb dinner last weekend, she informed us she was content to become a hermit, stay at home and watch Wheel of Fortune. We are concerned that she may even be taping the shows for future viewing. Now, Bonanza or Gunsmoke reruns would be understandable but Wheel of Fortune? She even mistakenly referred to Mrs. Cheviot as Vanna on the phone. I guess if we can’t get Mar Mar to come out we’ll just have to sign her up for Meals on Wheels. Maybe bring her some TV dinners.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/29/14, 10:17:53 AM
How years ago in days of old, when magic filled the air

The scurs still haven’t mended the thermostat and are thinking about installing a used one from the Studebaker along with the Weather Eye climate control system from the old AMC Gremlin. Will it be closer than what they’ve been using? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a chance of evening snow. Highs near 25 and lows around 5 above. Partly sunny and colder for Thursday with a slight chance of daytime snowfall. Highs near 10 above and lows falling to 5 below. Partly sunny on Friday with another chance for evening snow. Highs near 10 and lows in the single digits above zero. Saturday, partly sunny with a slight chance of daytime snow. Highs near 15 and lows around zero. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a continued slight chance of daytime snow. Highs in the mid-teens and lows around 5 above. Monday, mostly sunny with a slight chance for snow. Highs near 20 and lows near 5 above. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with a chance of snow. Highs around 20 and lows near zero. The normal high for Ground Hog’s Day is 24 and the normal low is 5. The scurs will be hoping they don’t see their shadow. That will make it much easier to sleep in.

Venus is back to being a “morning star” once again. Trekking in from the barn it is very distinct in the southeast sky before dawn. The conjunction with the waning quarter moon on the still morning of the 28th was nothing short of spectacular. On Ground Hog’s Day, the sun will actually rise at 7:30 a.m., something it hasn’t done since December 2nd. And the days keep getting longer. On the February 3rd we will have gained one hour of daylight since January 1st. On February 4th, we will see 10 hours of daylight for the first time since November 5th. Time sure flies when you’re having fun, doesn’t it?

Another week on the winter weather roller coaster ride. With temps on Friday near the freezing mark, it made one wonder how we were going to see a monster develop over the weekend. The advance warning gave us time to get everything battened down just in case. The bird feeders and water tanks were filled while extra bales were put back around the well pit. That’s one of the things about this time of year that can be so dangerous: It can change in an instant. Sunday was a prime example of that. The weather was somewhat nasty when we did chores but by noon it still hadn’t changed much. So I did what every red-blooded carnivorous male MN would do and started the grill. We had some of Morgan’s brats that were quick and easy. Within 20 minutes they were on the plate and back in the house. Staring out the window half an hour later and you couldn’t see the hand in front of your face. Visibility at times was less than 100 feet as the light pole in the yard disappeared from view. Timing is everything.

As I’ve written before, we’ve been fortunate these systems haven’t had large amounts of snow to work with. With a hair over 3” recorded at the ranch between Friday and Saturday night, it really wasn’t one of those storms of old. Those storms of the 60’s and 70’s were amazingly rugged. The timing of school closings due to storms with heavy snowfall when you had a test or paper due was almost magical. Roads were frequently impassible, pipes froze, feedlots were full of snow and adults were generally grumpy. About the worst thing to happen this time? The snow on Friday night was so wet it stuck to the satellite dish like mashed potatoes. We missed the 2nd period of the Gopher hockey game against St. Cloud State, dadburnit.

The birds appreciated their feeders being full both during and after the storm. There was more variety the day after although most of them were busy staying on the leeward side of trees and other objects. There were American tree sparrows, a mourning dove, 2 goldfinches, juncos, house sparrows (of course), blue jays, nuthatches downies and hairies, red-bellies and last but not least the cardinals. One always wonders how the birds survive these blasts. Apparently rather well if the amount of sunflower seed and corn consumed is any indication.

January is pretty close to over with and we can cross another month off of winter. The ewes at the ranch continue to get girthier and the dogs continue monitoring their movements. Fudgie has developed a habit of barking at them when they’re slow to come out of the barn at feeding time. With some of the wind, temperatures and dark 30 chore times I can’t say as I blame them for sleeping in. Fudgie’s coat seems to get thicker by the day with the cold weather. If it keeps up, we could have her shorn in a few weeks along with the sheep. No such problem with Ruby. Her tootsies get cold and without the heavier coat, she’s more than willing to keep her trips outside brief. It still doesn’t stop her from being the hay Nazi, growling ferociously at the sheep picking through the windblown stems hung up in the fence. No hay for you! Come back one year!

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/05/14, 09:05:09 AM
A little respect (just a little bit)

The scurs are onto something. Seems their AMC Gremlin Weather Eye coupled with the Studebaker thermostat addition to their weather machine worked to perfection last week. What about this week? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of forenoon flurries. Highs near 5 above and lows around 15 below. Mostly sunny on Thursday with highs 5 above zero and lows near – 5. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs near 10 above zero and lows around - 5. Saturday, partly cloudy with highs again around 10 above zero and lows around 5 below zero. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs near 10 and lows in the upper single digits below zero. Partly cloudy on Monday with highs in the lower teens above zero and lows near zero. Warmer for Tuesday with highs in the mid-teens with slowly rising temperatures. The normal high for February 8th is 26 and the normal low is 7. After seeing their shadow, the scurs are going out on a limb and predicting spring should be here by June.

What a January for weather we had. It was one of those despite having no single large snowfall accumulation, we wound up with above normal snowfall. Normal for January at the SROC in Waseca is 9.5”. They tallied 17.2” and here at the ranch it was 16.2”. It has been difficult to measure snow accurately so it’s amazing that our readings were that close. We also recorded measurable snowfall on 12 days at the ranch and there were 13 days at the SROC. In other words it has been nickeling and diming us. It has also been colder than normal. The average air temperature at the SROC for January 2014 was 6.4 and the normal calculated for the period 1980 – 2010 is 13.2. Brrrr!

The LP price and supply has caught our attention. Prices more than doubled in the matter of a week and are routinely north of $4 a gallon. It has some scrambling to find supplies, then wondering if they can afford it if they do. It took a higher than normal amount of LP to dry corn this fall and as mentioned, it has been cold. Three are also pipeline and terminal situations that also factor into the equation. I had the opportunity to lock in LP for $1.30 a gallon back in July or August. I didn’t do it but that was my fault. Fortunately when we remodeled 7 years ago, we insulated, put in new windows and installed a dual fuel heating system. The electric bill won’t be pretty but neither are frozen pipes.

The pheasant population around the ranch is showing signs that it is very much still alive. Mrs. Cheviot saw 2 roosters and 5 hens on the north side of grove last Friday. On our way church Sunday, there were close to 20 in the field on both sides of the road. Lots of them were hens so if we can get to spring without too much snow and ice, we might have a fighting chance of seeing even more in the future. They must like some variety in their diet. The tracks from the corn feeder over to the birdfeeders are a clue. Cardinals apparently aren’t the only birds that enjoy safflower.
My brother and I were talking not long ago about what has been the toughest thing since Mom passed away. I was thinking it and then he said it: Not being able to call and talk to her on the phone. Countless times over the years when chores were done a call was placed to catch up on her life and fill her in on ours. Frequently we’d share bird observations or talk about the dogs. One of the things I could’ve told her this past week was how proud I was of the Border Collie Fudgie we gave her then inherited after her passing.

Twice in the past week Fudgie was pressed into service, guarding the gates and keeping the sheep on their side of the fence while I cleaned the snow from their feed lot. I like leaving the gate open. Constantly getting on and off the tractor or skid loader is hard on these old joints. After a few run-ins, the sheep decided this was not a dog to mess with and did their best to avoid her. Several days earlier a few ewes had decided the electric fence in the pasture was fair game. It isn’t charged in winter and wearing their heavy wool coats they are lousy conductors of electricity. Cruising the lot, I spied several ewes grazing on the south side of the house, in the lawn! They were until Fudgie came around the corner of the house quickly putting them back in where they belonged.

I kept at the snow removal project, blocking the access to the pasture with a real “snow-fence” and placed a panel across another entry point. I was thinking to myself, the sheep were happy and Fudgie was happy. Everyone was happy except me. As I finished while watching Fudgie toy with the ewe flock, it was obvious they had gained her respect. For an older dog that never had much to do with sheep other than an occasional encounter while visiting, she kept them at bay like she’d been doing it all her life. What’s more Fudgie was doing it against s nasty little group of Cheviots, one of the fastest, most cunning breeds to herd. Now, Fudgie is not a “people-person”. She’s selective about who she likes and who she doesn’t just as her mother Lucy was. She’s also fearless and all business when it comes to working sheep, just like her mother. Thinking about it as I wired the gate shut, Fudgie had earned my respect. I had to believe that Mom and Lucy would’ve been proud too. Suddenly I was happy.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/12/14, 09:13:59 AM
Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting

The scurs continue to score forecast success with their AMC Gremlin Weather Eye powered by the Studebaker thermostat. Must still have the winter thermostat in it however. Will they switch it over this week? Starting Lincoln’s Birthday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs near 25 and lows in the low teens. Yes, above zero. Mostly cloudy on Thursday with a slight chance of snow. High near the freezing mark and lows in the single digits. On Valentine’s Day, mostly sunny and colder. Highs near 15 with lows around 5 above. Partly sunny and warmer on Saturday with a modest chance of snow. Highs around 25 and lows in the lower teens. Sunday, partly sunny with a slight chance of evening sleet and snow mix. Highs in the upper 20’s and lows around 20. Monday, partly sunny and warmer with a chance of a rain and snow mix. Highs near 35 and lows close to 20. Mostly sunny for Tuesday and warmer again. Highs near 40 and lows in the lower 20’s. The normal high for Valentine’s Day is 27 and the normal low is 9. The scurs will be taking their sweetie pie out for a spin in the burnt orange Gremlin X to celebrate Valentine’s Day. Honest Abe.

Another cold week and frost continues to move down in the soil, 27” deep as measured at the SROC in Waseca on February 10th. February has been a dry month thus far with only .6” of snow as of Tuesday morning, melted down to a measly .02” of liquid. Snow cover in the fields is variable although in general not very deep on worked ground. Most of what we have remains in the ditches, fencelines and groves. The old saying that the fields aren’t fit until the snowbanks are out of the fencelines may be put to the test. We shall see.

The Full Moon happens to fall on Valentine’s Day this time around and generally goes by the name of Full Snow Moon. It was at this time of year that snows became deep and food became more scarce. It also goes by the Full Hunger Moon for that same reason. The Ojibwe called this the Sucker Moon for the suckers running in the rivers and streams this time of year. The Sioux called this the Raccoon Moon as raccoons commonly awaken from their slumber to forage about to find food. Fortunately there was not as much traffic in those days. At the ranch we can officially call this the Full Lamb Moon after this past week.

Yes, we had lambs show up during the coldest days last week. It happens every year that some hit the ground before shearing. One would think we’d learn how to use a gestation chart so that wouldn’t happen. Oh well, the main thing is that the lambs are doing well and there shouldn’t be a lot more before shearing on Saturday. After that all bets are off.

This stretch of cold weather seems to zap the energy right out of a person. Day after day of starting out below zero and then struggling to get much above that takes a toll. By nature however I am a napper and utilize cold weekend afternoons once indoors to examine the inside of my eyelids. The Winter Olympics generally make for good napping fare although Sunday one announcer became boisterous over a cross country skiing final. I might’ve murmured something about the strategic location of a ski pole. Enough of that. This is why I stick to watching golf or bowling. Not only is it boring to watch, the commentators are quiet so as not to wake anyone.

Ruby had a rough several days of TV watching. First, the Westminster Kennel Club Agility Trials were held Saturday, sending her into several barking fits. A red and white Border Collie named Kelso won so we were cheering for him while we were trying to keep Ruby quiet. Sunday, bull riding was on and again Ruby was not amused, growling at the bulls as their riders bit the dust. Then the Westminster Dog Show was on Monday night and more of the same. That’s OK. Ruby spends much of her time sleeping while we’re away and tormenting Fudgie when we’re not. Nice to see the shoe on the other foot sometimes.

The birds have been letting us know it’s cold, consuming what we’re putting out there at a rapid pace. Particularly noticeable has been the amount of suet devoured. There are a lot of woodpeckers this winter and there are usually several waiting in line to get on the 2 suet feeders. We did see a new bird for us anyway: A northern shrike. These are predators and shortly after it appeared, everything else disappeared. Not to worry. It didn’t stay and if it does, there are plenty of house sparrows for it to eat.

Last Sunday marked the first appearance of the Beatles in 1964 on the Ed Sullivan Show. That’s a while ago and pretty sure we weren’t watching. More likely the dial on the black and white set at the little old farmhouse was on Bonanza or some other high quality programming. As a result of their visit though, the Beatles had a major impact on me and my generation, something subsequent generations haven’t always been able to fully grasp. The Cold War world as we knew it at the time would be changed forever. Beatles lunchboxes appeared at school, crew cuts became mop tops and as the Beatles changed from their skinny ties and suits, so did clothing styles. As did the music. Gone were the days of the greasers, Elvis and rocking around the clock, replaced by a newer, more modern sound from across the pond. At least many of us thought so despite the naysayers. And as it turned out we were right.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/19/14, 09:36:39 AM
At last the sun is shining, the clouds of blue roll by...

The scurs and their Gremlin X Weather Eye with the Studebaker thermostat have given them a degree of accuracy not previously achieved. After more tinkering, will the results continue on track? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a moderate chance of snow. Highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Cloudy on Thursday with a good chance of snow. Windy conditions may cause blizzard conditions. Highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the low teens. Partly sunny and starting a cooling trend on Friday. Highs in the low 20’s and lows in the middle single digits. Cooler and mostly cloudy Saturday. Highs in the upper teens and lows near zero. Partly cloudy Sunday with a slight chance of snow. Highs near 15 with lows just below zero. Mostly sunny and cold on Monday. Highs near 10 and lows near zero. Warmer for Tuesday with highs rebounding to near 20 and lows in the upper single digits above zero. The normal high for Washington’s real birthday on the 22nd is 30 and the normal low is 12. The scurs will be shoveled out for a piece of cherry pie at Hartland’s Village Inn by then. Probably have some ice cream too while they’re at it.

The Full Moon on Valentine’s Day was as good as advertised. It was orange and huge as it rose, prompting a reader to call and ask if I’d seen it. Indeed I had as we were settling in for an evening of Gopher hockey. Quite a planet we live on and full of beauty in the skies this time of year. Venus continues to shine brightly in the morning at chore time. Mars will become more prominent feature as the month draws to a close, rising around 10 o’clock in the east. Jupiter has been high overhead around 10 p.m., one night recently appearing to be racing with the moon. On February 25th we’ll see 11 hours of daylight for the first time since the middle of October. We have actually seen some sun too once the clouds roll out. A welcome relief from the long dark days of late December.

The lack of snow was suddenly changed although it was amazing how much mileage we got from the dabs of snow that fell. High winds were responsible for several back to back driveway cleanings with the same snow. Saturday changed all that with about 3 inches of snow at the ranch followed by Monday’s encore performance of another 3+ inches. The amount of moisture in the snow has been changing as well. The snow last week was very dry with .02” of liquid in .6” of snow. This week the snow on Monday for example was .35” of liquid per 3.2” of snow. Seasonal wetlands should benefit although it’s unlikely this latest snow will impact the fields much as the frost depth was 28” at the SROC on February 17th. Snow depth is guesstimated at about a foot at the ranch. Reports of frozen pipes are becoming more and more commonplace particularly in areas that have been kept clear of snow. Frost has been reported as deep as 6’ in those situations.

The birds continue to respond to the cold conditions with increased amounts of snow on the ground. The pheasants in particular are becoming more numerous in and around our yard. Over a dozen at a time were spotted at the ear corn feeder recently. When you’re reading the paper and they fly by the living room window it’s comical. Some people have automobile traffic. I guess we have pheasant traffic. Sunday morning saw the first robins of the season. They were back on Tuesday morning. One has to wonder if they weren’t perhaps some that were sick of trying to tough out the winter and were moving south. I think a lot of us can relate.

Shearing was accomplished once again at the ranch over the weekend. The fleeces were clean and for some reason extremely dry and light. The sheep were generally cooperative although one ram decided to demonstrate his 4 wheel drive by snapping a steel T-post off at ground level. Thanks to my cat like reflexes he narrowly missed my knee. Our age is beginning to catch up with us though. The next day getting motivated to do much more than move from the couch to the dinner table was challenging. It doesn’t seem to faze the shearer and the catcher however. They seem to never age. We had more lambs on the ground when he came and after he left the games began in earnest. Thank goodness it warmed up although those born in the subzero cold are doing just fine. It’ll be time to move them into a loafing area soon so the lambs can access the creep feeder. Must be nice to be young and able to eat as much as you want.

In between moving snow and running back and forth to the barn, we make some time to watch Gopher hoops and hockey, both men’s and women’s. All the teams have been competitive and win or lose the games are entertaining. The Olympics have also been a great way to relax when we get a chance. Ruby’s latest pet peeve appears to be figure skaters. She can awaken from a dead sleep and if figure skating is on TV, she’s growling. Unless the skaters fall of course. Their movement stops and true to her Border Collie roots, that’s the way she prefers it.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/26/14, 03:25:04 PM
Wintertime winds blow cold the season

The scurs still have the winter Studebaker thermostat in the Weather Eye apparently. Will they get the right one before March 1? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper teens and lows near 10 below zero. Mostly sunny on Thursday with highs slightly below zero and lows near -20. Friday, a slight chance of snow. Partly sunny and warmer if you can call it that. Highs in the lower single digits above zero and lows around 10 below. Saturday March 1st, partly sunny with a slight chance of an evening snow shower. Highs once again just slightly below zero and lows near 10 below. Sunday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of daytime snow. Highs near 5 above and lows in the middle single digits below zero. Monday, another slight chance for snow. Mostly cloudy with highs near 10 above and lows near 5 above. Mostly sunny and warmer on Tuesday with highs getting back to near 20 above and lows in the lower teens above zero. The normal high for March 1st is 33 and the normal low is 16. The sun will set after 6 p.m. once again on February 28th. The scurs are banking on all that extra daylight to warm temperatures.

Thursday’s blizzard deposited plenty of precipitation as measured at the ranch. There was roughly a quarter inch of rain that fell in the a.m. along with 8.2” of snow. Melted down the wet slop was equivalent to .87” of water. For the month we stand at about 16.2 of snow at the ranch and 1.79” of precip in liquid form. It’s well above the long term 9” average as recorded at the SROC and makes one wonder what March will do once it decides to warm up. The 30 day and 90 day temperature outlook from NOAA are indicating better than even chances of colder than normal conditions. For precip even chances of above or below normal precip are predicted. Not going out on a limb with that one.

Last week’s blizzard brought back memories of some of the storms of old although the winds had pretty much subsided by late Friday morning so one could begin digging out. It didn’t do a lot of good in some cases as plows wouldn’t show up until almost 6 p.m. Friday evening. Afterwards the roads were a fright as the heavy, wet snow made for a rutted surface and would pull a vehicle suddenly from side to side. Top this off with some people who were driving about 20 and some who seemed to think the speed limit was too slow as well as some like me who figured 40 would get me there in one piece. It’s amazing there aren’t more accidents than there are some days.
One always wonders what storms such as these will do to our feathered friends. At the ranch it seems to make them more actively seek the supplemental food we provide for them. The pheasants in particular numbered 20 on Saturday morning. It even pushed some chickadees our direction for the first time in several months. The day before the storm horned larks were commonplace along the roadsides. Surprisingly enough the robins were still in evidence Friday morning with one male gobbling down crabapples from the Indian Magic tree.

The alien has struck once again at the ranch. Coughing fits, chills, aches and pains have been the order of the day. Of course enough sleep is being lost already due to the annual event known as lambing season. It’s not bad if you can sit still under a blanket and shiver. Unfortunately it’s tough to get much done that way. It has served as a wonderful appetite suppressant though. Difficult to find food one is interested in making it lucky to have consumed all of those holiday goodies.

Lambing season is roughly half over and but it has been a battle. We’ve had some tough luck with lambs born dead and ewes not milking to their capability. The cold weather hasn’t helped. This all adds up to some bottle lambs. Bottle lambs seem to be very popular with visitors at the ranch. I must admit they are cute if you don’t have to head out there 4 or 5 times a day to feed them. However when the milk replacer is purchased and it’s your behind out there the novelty wears off pretty fast. That and seldom do bottle lambs ever amount to much. Lambs simply do much better when Mother Nature works as it’s supposed to as opposed to human meddling. A lot of things like that in life one finds.

The dogs seem to understand. They appear to know when we’re not feeling well and tend to stay quiet. Yet they’re the first there when a ewe decides to walk through an open gate or it’s time to move ewes with lambs to their loafing area. The natural instinct and non-vocalized communication of the dogs as they move the sheep with their eye contact and posturing is uncanny. It sure makes our lives a little easier. Now, if they just had opposable thumbs we could probably stay in the house.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/06/14, 11:43:55 AM
I'll never be your beast of burden

The scurs changed from the winter Studebaker thermostat in the Weather Eye but it took a while to work through the system. Will the temps warm for all that extra daylight we’re being promised? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-20’s and lows near 10. Mostly cloudy on Thursday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s and lows near 20. Friday, a slight chance of snow. Mostly cloudy with highs in the upper 20’s and lows around 10 above. Saturday, mostly sunny and cooler with a highs around 20 and lows near 5 above. Sunday, partly sunny with a slight chance of daytime snow. Highs near 30 and lows around 20. Monday, partly sunny and warmer with highs in the mid-30’s and lows near 30. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with highs around 30 and lows in the mid-teens, above zero of course. The normal high for March 9th is 36 and the normal low is 20. The scurs are sure the weather will warm up now we have an extra hour of daylight.

Yes it’s that time already. Just when it was getting to the point where stumbling around in the dark was no longer an issue we get more of the wonderful government we keep paying for. It still strikes me as one of those unnecessary intrusions into my daily routine that does absolutely nothing positive for me. I mean if it actually meant some useable time in early March it maybe wouldn’t be such a big deal. This time around however there isn’t the faintest notion that we’ll see ground fit to plant anytime soon if the snowbanks in and around area farmyards are any indication.

February snowfall totaled 16.2” at the ranch, exactly the same as we had for the month of January. Since November the total stands at 44.6” with the normal for the season at just over 52” as recorded at the SROC in Waseca. Will March get us to that average number? Very likely. March has actually become our second snowiest month based on the 1981 – 2010 30-year normals. The trend is more of our March precip has fallen in the form of rain than it once did. December has taken the no. 1 spot for snowfall as a result. This certainly doesn’t mean heavy wet snow won’t still happen in March.

March came in like frozen lambs at the ranch and put everything to the test over the past week. A few days with highs near zero and it really made one wonder what the calendar really said. Couple the cold weather with the alien that Mrs. Cheviot and I continue to do battle with and we are exhausted. Food continues to be something with temperature and texture only with the occasional faint salty or sweet taste. When a cup of coffee tastes like it was brewed with sawdust you know you’re having a bad day. The cold has also meant needing to haul warm water for the buckets in the lambing barn, usually 4 five gallon buckets twice a day. It seems like I’ve become some kind of a pack animal. The good news was stepping on the scale after a week of this nonsense led to the sudden realization that 10 lbs. can come off in a week’s time going at this pace. No pills or special diet needed.

The pheasants continue to be fixtures daily in and around the yard. Not only do they sail by the windows on the house, they also are flying across the yard, over the barn in addition to hanging out in the trees. Watching a rooster trying to walk the tightrope on a branch Monday morning was entertaining. After a while he just gave up and clucked until he decided there were some hens to check out. They certainly have become right at home and use the cover we’ve planted to get safely from point A to point B. Almost like we planned it that way.

I keep getting questions about the Studebaker Lark progress. It ebbs and flows and recently it’s been more ebbing. A very kind local gentleman sandblasted some small parts recently so we have been making some small progress. Some have asked if we grew up with Studebakers and truth be told my Dad was always a Buick guy. He even had a Buick farm wagon he had made from the chassis of a late 1920’s model he had owned. The first car I remember clearly was his 1957 Buick. It was a beautiful car, salmon colored on top with a cream colored sides. Lots of nice buttons to play with in it as a kid including the cigarette lighter. The next Buick was a blue 1963 Invicta station wagon. It had lots of snort and was the family roadster for many moons. It hauled 4-H projects and kids to many a county fair. Spacious plus lots of gadgets and gizmos in this one too when we were left to our own devices as Mom ran her errands.

The Studebaker Lark was added some years later when Dad decided another vehicle would allow us to make the early morning school events we were involved in. Why something as mundane as a 6 cylinder 4 door Lark? Given our track record, one could rest assured we were certainly never going to see a supercharged ’57 Golden Hawk or an Avanti with an R3 in it. The cigarette lighter burns left on the seat of the ’57 Buick were a clue.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/12/14, 09:04:05 AM
Running into the sun but I'm running behind

The scurs gave the Weather Eye last Tuesday off and wouldn’t you know we were blessed with more snow. Will the scurs make that mistake again? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a chance for scattered flurries. Highs in the upper 20’s and lows near 15. Mostly sunny for Thursday with highs in the lower 40’s and lows in the lower 30’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs near 40 and lows in the lower 20’s. Saturday, mostly sunny becoming cloudy and cooler with a slight chance for evening snow. Highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper teens. Continued cooler for Sunday with a slight chance for snow under partly cloudy skies. Highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Partly cloudy Monday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday and slightly cooler with a chance of snow. Highs in the low 30’s and lows near 15. The normal high for March 17th is 40 and the normal low is 23. The scurs will wash their best pair of green long underwear in celebration of St. Patrick’s Day.

March 16th marks the date of the Full Moon for the month which goes by many names. It is called the Full Crust Moon, the Full Crow Moon, the Full Sap Moon and the Full Lenten Moon as the pioneers viewed this moon as the last Full Moon of winter. Primarily this is known however as the Full Worm Moon as robins and other birds are able to begin gathering earthworms. That may be a few days however in this area. The Ojibwe knew this as the Snow Crust Moon and the Sioux as the Moon when Buffalo Drop their Calves. At the ranch it is not so affectionately known as the Moon of the Muddy Border Collie for obvious reasons.

As if on cue last week on Tuesday when we mentioned we were tracking about 8” behind normal for seasonal snowfall we received 8.1” at the ranch. It caught everyone off-guard including the weatherman who had earlier predicted 1” – 3”. Then of course it had to blow around some for a few days afterwards making driving treacherous. Luckily we’ve had a reprieve as the recent thaw suddenly made that snowfall seem like a distant memory. It certainly was something most of us wanted to forget. If you drive on the side streets in town or on a gravel road though you get a quick reality check.

Black soil is starting to appear in some fields and it won’t take long for some to open up. Coupled with Tuesday morning rainfall, the snow depth has decreased 6” – 8”. However it will likely take a while for the frost to go out yet if we don’t get much warmer than we have. As of the weekend there were reports of more frozen pipes and some heating systems unable to keep up. There also is the issue of the huge drifts in fencelines and groves that unless temperatures do some rapid changing, our best hope is for a normal start to spring. Given some rains following the frost going out however could temporarily push the date back. It’s understandable after the winter from hell that people want it to be spring. That and a spring that almost wasn’t last time around. Sometimes it seems like we’re already behind in spite of the recent sunny days.

There are plenty of signs that spring is coming even though it seems to be taking its sweet time. Large groups of robins have been common at the ranch and there have also been lots of cedar waxwings sharing the crabapple trees with them. House sparrows are starting to stuff nests into places they are unwanted. Raccoons, opossums and skunks are on the move again, taking heavy casualties in areas where they don’t belong. Inside the house, ladybugs and boxelder bugs are adding to the festivities. Nice guy that I am, I try to let them back outside where they came from.

I thinned some of the underbrush from my face the other day. The calendar seemed to be going in the right direction. Trouble is, previous trim jobs this winter have only caused the weather to turn colder for long spells making me long for more facial fur. The last time it was forecast to turn cold I just let it go. Was amazing how much stuff landed in the sink recently. It was time. Another month or so and someone might’ve mistaken me for Billy Gibbons! On the other hand if it gets colder again you’ll know who to blame.

And in the barns we are marching towards the end of lambing season. The rams must’ve been having some kind of a contest a few days last September. As mentioned, Ruby and Fudgie manage to get caked with mud whenever possible. Transferring lambs from the lambing barn to the loafing barn is always cause for much running and circling on a muddy track. We made Ruby’s day recently as we’re using the hose to fill water buckets now the potential for freezing the well up has abated. She can be fascinated for hours staring at the water filling all those small pails. It does offer some variety from the tire biting ritual when snow removal equipment is used. Amazing how the seemingly insignificant can entertain a red and white Border Collie.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/18/14, 09:14:10 AM
It's a beautiful day
Don't let it get away

The scurs had the Weather Eye functioning at peak levels last week. When it was supposed to be warm it was warm and so on. Will they need to reinstall the Studebaker thermostat? Just so long as they don’t put in the old water pump that leaked. Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of rain/snow mix. Highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly sunny becoming cloudy for the first day of spring on Thursday with a modest chance for evening snow, sleet, rain or all of the above. Highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a modest chance of rain and snow. Highs near 40 and lows in the mid-20’s. Partly sunny on Saturday and cooler. Highs in the lower 30’s and lows in the upper teens. Sunday, partly sunny with a slight chance of snow. Highs near the freezing mark with lows around 20. Mostly cloudy for Monday with highs in the low to mid-30’s and lows in the upper teens. Mostly sunny and slightly warmer on Tuesday with highs in the mid to upper 30’s and lows in the middle teens. The normal high for March 20th is 42 and the normal low is 24. The scurs will be standing their eggs on end in celebration of the vernal equinox.

The snow left last week at a fair clip especially from darker colored fields. Some were positive that since the sun has more bite to it we’d be running in the fields soon. Obviously they need to check the thermometer and the frost depth. There’s still nearly 3’ of frost and there were yet more reports of water lines and septic systems freezing up as of last week. With temperatures running in the 30 – 40 degree range especially without much sun forecast for this week, it’s similar to thawing a Thanksgiving turkey in the refrigerator: It’ll be a while. Not necessarily a bad thing. Freezing and thawing tends to release the snow melt in a metered fashion. The silver lining in all this presently though is the lack of snow cover to the south. Temperatures have been in the 70’s as close as Nebraska so once it decides to warm up, it could do so quickly. That could make the frost a memory before we know it. Then the question becomes, how much rain and how long will we have to endure before soils become fit?

The planets are putting on a spectacular show when the evenings are clear enough to see them. At 10 p.m. lamb check, Mars is still low in the eastern sky. Jupiter is high overhead and trending towards the west a little more each night. The Big Dipper is in the northeastern sky and nearly standing on its handle. The dipper will tilt more to the left reputedly bringing the spring showers. Now that we’re on DST, Venus is once again a feature in the morning sky when we’re bumbling around in the dark. That’s about the only thing Daylight Wasting Time is good for.

In the yard at the ranch, the birds have shifted gears rapidly with the diminishing snow. The large groups of sparrows have left although their tendency to toss the safflower out of the bird feeders has played into the cardinals hands er, beaks. It looks like we may have a pair looking things over. The pheasants appear to have scattered once again although there are still a few showing up to feed at the ear corn feeder. There have been four goldfinches some mornings which is the most we’ve seen since last fall sometime. Lone pairs of geese have been seen scoping the area out. With little open water they were just lookers.

March 25th marks the 100th anniversary of the birth of Norman Borlaug. I read with interest an article on his life in the most recent edition of CSA News. As a 7th grader, I remember Dr. Borlaug being featured in the Current Events magazine for winning the Nobel Peace Prize and becoming known as the “Father of the Green Revolution”. What was even more remarkable was the opportunity I had at the U of M to hear Dr. Borlaug speak in a rather small, crowded meeting room in the Soil Science building. It must’ve been in the late 1970’s or early 1980’s.

I could’ve blown it off but my then boss Jerome persuaded me that this was deserving of my time. Was it ever. I still vividly recall Dr. Borlaug asking us to think about the money spent on just one F-16, the premier fighter jet of the day and what kind of an impact it could have if just a few of those dollars were spent on research such as he and others were involved in. Far-fetched I thought at the time given that the Cold War was showing no signs of changing and a grain embargo was soon to be heaped on the backs of America’s farmers. Still, the message struck home. Since then he proved to be a visionary, being awarded many international honors for his accomplishments. In retrospect, I was glad I took the time that afternoon to listen to this man of peace. His message was simple yet powerful. While some have tried since to detract from his mission, their efforts pale in comparison to Dr. Borlaug’s remarkable lifetime of achievements, not to mention all the starving people they saved.

Good luck Panther girls at the State Basketball Tournament!

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/26/14, 10:14:07 AM
Why can’t I free your doubtful mind, and melt your cold cold heart

The scurs with their ’74 Gremlin Weather Eye performed admirably. Little snow although they still need to find that warmer thermostat. Will it be this week? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Thursday, cloudy with a good chance for a rain and snow mix. Highs again in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Partly sunny and slightly cooler on Friday with a slight chance for snow in the forenoon. Highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the lower 20’s. Mostly sunny and warmer on Saturday with highs back in the low 40’s and lows in the lower 30’s. Sunny and beautiful on Sunday with highs finally near 60. Clouding up by evening with a slight chance of rain. Lows in the upper 30’s. Cloudy and cooler for Monday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly cloudy on April Fool’s Day with a chance of rain. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. The normal high for April 1st is 49 and the normal low is 29. The sun will rise again before 7 on March 30th, the same as it was doing February 24th before we messed around with the clocks. The scurs are now saying we will have no more snow and the spring will be perfect after this week. Do you doubt them?

Our spring weather continued to be missing in action once again last week. Highs below freezing over the weekend with single digit lows made it difficult to make much progress towards thawing frozen soil. There were 24” of frost in the ground yet as of St. Patrick’s Day although the soil temperature at 40” according to Tom Hoverstad was starting to warm. As of March 24th, the frost depth measured there was only 15” so it apparently has indeed warmed from below. This may make some including me breathe a little easier as there were still reports of frozen water lines coming in yet the middle of last week.

Luckily we have lost most of our snow cover. This should help speed the process along once it does decide to warm up. Snow depth has fallen from 20” at the ranch back on March 5th to about 2” on the 21st. Looking across the landscape however the road ditches are full yet, the windbreak has huge drifts and the snow piles are still 3' - 4' deep. March has so far given us slightly above average snowfall with 13.5” recorded at the ranch with 10.2” being normal for March at the SROC. Precipitation overall though has been running below normal for the month at .96”, where normal is 2.49”. For the most recent 30 and 90 day outlooks, NOAA has us in the better than even odds of below normal temperatures with even chances of above or below normal precip for those same timeframes.

The birds in the yard in the yard continue the slow changeover from winter to spring. There are still lots of juncos and woodpeckers. However we counted 10 robins the other morning. They must be surviving on the berry and crabapple crop. The birds do have preference for the Red Splendor crabapples versus those on the Indian Magic tree. The former has been picked clean, hence the reasoning behind planting more of those a few years ago. Large groups of red-winged blackbirds have appeared and spend much of their time picking at the leftover safflower under the bird feeders. Grackles made their debut at the ranch on the 20th. Not as numerous as some years for the calendar date although that will likely change. The cardinals are around early in the morning and later toward dusk under the feeders. They are spooky though with any movement detected in the house, they’re gone in an instant. Little Jerry IV (or is it V?) the famed rooster pheasant was seen walking across the driveway in front of the garage Saturday morning. How do we know it was Little Jerry? He was flappin’ his wings and struttin’ his stuff.

The alien that struck Mrs. Cheviot and I back in late February continues to slowly but surely show signs of abating. We still have some coughing fits but at least they are confined to occasional status. It does however continue to make us very tired by the end of the day. Moving the last of the ewes and lambs down to the loafing areas about did us in and hitting the sack that night couldn’t have come soon enough.

Speaking of that, the lambs have all been moved from the lambing barn to the loafing barn. The tails are docked, the ear tags are in and the vaccinations are complete for now. Moving the ewes with lambs usually involves the Border Collies and this year has been no exception. The little icy mud balls they become caked with are also no exception. They’re a bugger to get off and it’s best to let the dogs warm up a while before even attempting it. Each dog has their own little ritual during the wipe down process. Fudgie likes to vocalize, letting out little ‘woofs’ as one gets close to completing the task. Ruby likes to stand on her hind legs which makes it easier to wipe her down underneath. Since she’s smaller and faster, she’s almost always dirtier so that’s a plus. It also gives her an opportunity to give kisses when her tummy is cleaned off. Not such a plus. Oh well, at least the ewes and lambs are in position to cause the dreaded gawker slowdown once the snowbanks melt and their overhead door can be opened once again.

Congratulations to the NRHEG Girls Basketball team on their repeat championship at the State Tournament. Just making it to the tournament is an accomplishment, to say nothing of getting there 3 years in a row and winning it twice.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/02/14, 04:41:34 PM
I see trouble on the way

The scurs slid the lever on the Weather Eye all the way to the left and like magic we had our first 60 degree day. Will they be able to duplicate that magic again this week? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of rain then a good chance of overnight snow. Highs near 45 and lows around 30. Mostly cloudy, and ugly for Thursday with a good chance of rain changing over to accumulating snow. Highs in the low 40’s and lows near 30.Mostly cloudy Friday with a good chance of daytime snow and a slight chance for overnight snow. Highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Finally, mostly sunny on Saturday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly sunny and warmer on Sunday with a slight chance of overnight rain and snow. Highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the lower 30’s. Monday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the lower 30’s. Tuesday, mostly sunny with highs again in the upper 40’s and lows in the lower 30’s. The normal high for April 6th is 52 and the normal low is 31. We will see over 13 hours of daylight for the first time since September 5th. The scurs are thinking they will want to keep their long johns washed for a few weeks yet.

It’s beginning to look like we may see spring after all. While there was no lawn mowing to be done as we did back in 2012, there was progress as much of the remaining snow left the landscape between Sunday and Monday. This didn’t seem to faze the ice fishermen on St. Olaf. The ice was still in good shape according to reports both days. Rainfall on Thursday and Monday have helped move the frost out of the ground in many places. At the SROC, the frost was officially out as of the 31st. At the ranch we took out the divining rod otherwise known as an electric fencepost and checked many spots around the yard. In places the frost was indeed out. Wherever the ground had stayed snow covered and on the south facing slope, there was little frost. Where it had been bare and on the north facing slope frost could still be found on the 31st from 4” – 6” down under sod.

Using more reliable methods, it has begun to sound like spring. The red-winged blackbirds came in force over the weekend. When they weren’t calling loudly the sound of their wings as the large groups took flight could only mean it was spring. Killdeers were also back, calling from area fields nearby. A flock of 60 - 70 snows and blues were spotted high overhead on Saturday, their distinctive high pitched squawk made them easy to spot. The sun shining off the black wing tips of the mature snows and the outstretched white heads and necks of the blues cemented the ID. Robins have set up shop and males are battling for territory. Even with the ground thawing, we have yet to see them pulling earthworms from the ground. Soils apparently remain too cold and they rely heavily on the crabapples for some sustenance. Striped gophers also have yet to make an appearance at the ranch even on the south slope where they tend to be numerous. Freezing and thawing soils over the course of this week will likely delay their emergence from winter slumber even further.

Of course the mud due to the warm up also means it’s spring. We almost look forward to the ground freezing overnight so it’s not so sloppy in the feedlot. That and the dogs stay a lot cleaner. We have limited their time in the barn recently and have substituted more frequent short outdoor trips to offset their normal routine at chore time. If you let a Border Collie out around the sheep, keeping them clean is next to impossible. By letting them out then leaving them in the garage during chores, they tend to clean themselves up by the time you come back in. Definitely method to our madness.

The grill was finally out of the snowbanks long enough so we could fire it up on Sunday night. The winds had subsided and two adult beverages later there were lamb burgers on the plate. Something about those first treats off the grill. Try as I might, I can never seem to make them taste as good as that initial effort. However I keep trying.

Fruit tree pruning was accomplished in stages over the weekend. It was about as late as we dared to go without putting the trees at increased risk in particular for bacterial diseases. It’s interesting to get a handle on the general health of the trees as well as giving them a shaping up. The Fireside and Haralson apple trees were awful to prune, almost as though they had grown hair since last spring’s clipping. Working them over a few years ago after letting them go a few years before that serves as a lesson on what not to do. Pruning the pear trees was almost humorous in contrast. Sure, they’re younger but trimming one or two twigs is more my speed. The peach tree appears to have survived even without major wrapping. This is a good thing as all those peach crates Betsy’s dad and I ordered might go to waste otherwise.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/09/14, 09:02:44 AM
There's been a hoot owl howlin' by my window now for six nights in a row

Keeping their long johns at the ready was definitely a good idea for the scurs this past week. Will the ’74 Gremlin Weather Eye forecast our weather future once again? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a high near 70 and lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly sunny for Thursday with a modest chance for a daytime shower. Highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a modest chance for an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 50’s and lows around 45. Mostly cloudy Saturday with a good chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs again in the upper 50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly cloudy and cooler for Sunday with a chance for a lingering morning shower. Highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly sunny and continued cool for Monday and Tuesday with highs in the low to mid-40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. The normal high for April 15th is 57 and the normal low is 35. The scurs are waiting to see how far their tax refund will go towards buying coal for the upcoming heating season.

The 15th also marks the date of the Full Moon for the month. It generally goes by the name Full Pink Moon as the wild ground phlox was the first flower to blanket the woodlands. It also goes by the Full Egg Moon as well as the Full Fish Moon as the shad were running for the tribes of the northeast. Closer to home the Ojibwe called this The Broken Snowshoe Moon and to the Sioux, this was the Moon of Greening Grass, critical to their way of life on the prairie and reliance on the buffalo. At the ranch we are in the same boat, knowing this as the Moon of the Dwindling Hay Supply.

Progress towards spring continues to be made in the fields. The snow that once seemed perpetual has largely gone and evidence that the frost is indeed out in places is abundant. While this doesn’t mean fields are fit the table is set so we that we should be able to capitalize on a week – 10 days of warm, dry weather. Dry is the key word here as we picked up .48” of precip on the 4th between the rain and snow that fell. The thundershowers on Sunday night and Monday morning dropped another .47” of rain so early April has had a moist start in Greater Bugtussle.

Even though the rain may not have moved us closer to fieldwork, it has likely moved the remaining frost down in areas where it has persisted as well as helping to melt the stubborn snowbanks around dooryards, groves and windbreaks. At the ranch this is important as the bottom wire on the electric fence remains embedded in the ice so it can’t be charged yet. This means the lambs have yet to be turned loose to run and hop. It also means they have yet to discover what those yellow insulators are all about. One of the old ewes still in the main pasture has figured it out though and has made a mockery of the fence near the house. The aforementioned green grass has appeared on the south slope and she is determined to blow through the fence at will. She doesn’t know it yet but her ticket has been punched for one of those expenses paid trips. After we can charge the fence of course and I have the satisfaction of seeing her get zapped a few times first.

For health reasons primarily, it’s been a while since I’ve been able to check out the action in and around the pond. Saturday presented one of those opportunities so I took it. The Gator was loaded with all the tools needed to clean and repair any birdhouses as well as new cedar shavings for the wood duck houses. The bluebird houses were a piece of cake and readied for new residents when they arrive. The wood duck houses were more work although seeing two pair of wood ducks swim out of the cattails provided additional incentive. There was also one lone ring-necked duck, likely moving through. The wetland has truly been a migrating waterfowl haven especially in the spring the last several seasons. Also spotted in the area has been a breeding pair of kestrels. Not waterfowl of course although a few years ago they occupied one of the wood duck houses. How do I know they are a breeding pair? Well, that’s exactly what they were doing.

We’ve had an owl at the ranch occasionally much of the winter and early spring. Friday night after I made one of those 4 a.m. trips to the bathroom that 50+ year old males make, I was relatively certain that I would have trouble falling asleep again. I tossed and turned under the blankets as my mind was racing. Suddenly I heard a softly spoken “hoooo, hoo-hooo” from atop of one of the spruce trees right outside bedroom. I listened as the owl continued to call and I suddenly started to feel drowsy. The owl eventually moved on to neighbor David’s and although the sound was farther away, its calling was still very soothing. Within minutes I drifted off once again. Checking with Al Batt, he felt it was likely a great horned owl, perhaps with young in the area. All I know is they probably don’t make sleeping pills any more effective than that.

Spring creeps along. Talking to a customer at the post office Monday a.m., she was proud of the fact she’d seen a robin pulling and angleworm from the ground. Western chorus frogs from the pond were heard on Sunday night, April 6th after the rainfall had danced gently off the shingles. Amazing to hear the frogs given the water temperature as I was wading towards a wood duck house just the day before. Breaking through the soft ice on the edge of the pond was a clue. However, between the frogs and falling rain there are plenty of sleep aids in the event the owl doesn’t return.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/16/14, 02:33:50 PM
You're as cold as ice, cold as ice, I know

The scurs were pleased with the performance once again of the ’74 Gremlin Weather Eye. Only those who once owned a Nash/Rambler product can appreciate it. Will we appreciate the upcoming week’s weather or want to trade it in on a new model? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with good chance for rain. Highs near 50 and lows around 30. Thursday, mostly cloudy and cooler with a slight chance for rain and snow in the evening. Highs in the low 40’s and lows near 30. Mostly cloudy Good Friday and a tad warmer with a continued slight chance of rain and snow. Highs in the mid-40’s and lows hovering around the freezing mark. Partly sunny on Saturday and a bit warmer with a slight chance for rain and snow. Highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Easter Sunday, mostly sunny with highs near 60 and lows around 40. Partly cloudy and warmer for Monday with a chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 60’s with lows near 40. Tuesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. The normal high for Easter Sunday is 59 and the normal low is 37. The scurs will be planting their potatoes on Good Friday after a trip to Souba’s where someone will be Johnny on the spot to help them.

Another week of slow progress towards planting season. There was some talk of small grain seeding over the weekend. A quick drive-by survey of a potential planting acreage revealed nothing planted. Chances are soil conditions were just a bit tacky yet. It has remained very cool with our warm days struggling to get to the forecast highs with cool and cloudy conditions following them. It’s no wonder overwintering crops and forages are moving as slowly as they are. The Dubya’s winter rye is greening up although it’s taking its sweet time. Some hayfields and pastures have a greenish hue to them but that’s about it. Some have attempted to spread manure on top of the recently thawed fields and have left some substantial ruts. Sometimes there is no choice especially if the pits are getting past the full mark.

Around the yard there is additional proof as to just how cold it has been. At the order of Mrs. Cheviot, the mulch cover was removed from some of the perennials so they could dry out, avoiding fungal disease. Probably no danger of that just yet as under some of the slabs of old hay used there was still ice even on the south facing slope. There is hope however. Last Tuesday the fence was charged and the lambs made their first outdoor appearance. Yes, the heavy traffic by the ranch slowed to a crawl to get a glimpse of the new lamb crop. Charging the fence also allowed me to put away the illegal fireworks I’d been shooting at the ewes to keep them off the fence in the meantime.

It was tempting to put in some radishes again. We still have some winter radishes in the refrigerator that have maintained their integrity so no hurry. That and the .28” of precip from the rain and snow Sunday has made the ground sticky on top. Picking up all the sticks as well as the corn cobs from pheasant/squirrel feeding over the winter seemed a more prudent course of action. The seed will keep until the ground is ready.

The first striped gophers were spotted in the yard on the 8th. A small group of bluebirds made their first appearance that same day as did the first of the rhubarb buds to make the soil surface. The handful of chorus frogs heard earlier last week turned into thousands and the noise on the few warm nights was almost deafening by the 9th and 10th. Last but not least, a lone tree swallow stopped to check out the bluebird houses near the yard. Unfortunately those nesting boxes are occupied by house sparrows. The house sparrows don’t know it yet but they will be evicted permanently soon.

As cold as it has been, the ice came off of St. Olaf Lake late last week. It was only about 10 days before that people were still out driving around. I was surprised as avid as he is that the local Bandwagon star didn’t swim or boat out to the remaining iceberg for one last go at it. Although, the way the 20 degree low on Tuesday morning felt, he might get one more crack at it.

Fudgie and Ruby’s big day Saturday started out with a good brushing for Fudgie. We wanted her to look pretty for her vaccination appointment. The strong southerly breeze carried some of the large fur balls up into the trees where some birds would probably grab them for nesting material. It doesn’t take any prodding to get either dog into the soccer Mom van, also known as the Gus Bus.

Once we arrived on the scene of the clinic and got in line, the dogs shifted into full Border Collie mode. They were more concerned about keeping track of other dogs moving across the parking lot than they were the canines right next to them. Our dogs were well behaved and have the drill figured out. They waited patiently and quietly until it was their turn. When the injections were administered, Fudgie squirmed a little but was calmed by my reassurance and firm grip. Ruby on the other hand wagged her tail the entire time. Mrs. Cheviot was holding her and when she wasn’t looking, Ruby would lick her face. A strategy to think about next time you’re getting shots.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/23/14, 08:58:46 AM
 

I'm walking on sunshine, whoa

The scurs were concerned that the Weather Eye had reverted to a Kelvinator after last week’s dismal weather performance. Sunday afternoon helped make it all better despite the morning rain. Can we build on it or are we back in the vegetable crisper? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-50’s and low in the upper 40’s. Continued cloudy for Thursday with a good chance for daytime thundershowers. Highs near 60 and lows in the lower 40’s. Mostly cloudy for Friday with a slight chance of a shower. Highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly sunny for Saturday with a slight chance of a rain or snow shower. Highs near 50 and lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly cloudy Sunday with a slight chance of rain and snow. Highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy for both Monday and Tuesday with highs in the lower 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. The normal high for this Arbor Day, April 25th is 62 and the normal low is 40. On the 27th, we will see over 14 hours of daylight for the first time since last August 14th. The scurs will be planting more trees in hopes of warding off more of Old Man Winter’s chilly breath.

Last week was a disappointment for those chomping at the bit to do fieldwork. We need to bear in mind that while planting corn in mid-April does occur in SC MN, it is the exception and not the rule. .43” of precipitation was deposited on the 17th at the ranch. Cool, cloudy weather and some snow pellets the morning of the 18th served to add insult to injury. With more rain promised, the .87” of rain from Monday morning’s thundershowers at the ranch likely meant the end of fieldwork east of Bugtussle for the week. West of town where only .2” - .3” fell, it still allowed a glimmer of hope. It is still plenty early yet to get optimum yields though and while it doesn’t make it any easier to be patient, there are few alternatives as we approach late April. The ground was frozen at the surface three mornings in a row last week and reports of hard frost at the 2’ – 3’ depth making tiling impossible are still common, even after the rain. That’s a clue.

It has finally appeared to show some signs of wanting to be spring however. Seeing white pelicans lazily looping their way north on Saturday afternoon was an omen. The brief shower Easter morning coupled with the warm late afternoon temperatures greened the pasture and lawn up. The heavier rain Monday morning brought night crawlers to the surface and onto the blacktop. The frost has to be out in areas where this is happening. The night crawlers and angleworms we’re familiar with are not native to this part of the world and were brought here by European settlers, probably more by accident than by design. Any native earthworms were believed to have been eliminated by the prolonged cold of glaciation. They don’t survive being frozen and typically overwinter below the frost.

One could see a distinct change in the Dubya’s winter rye as well. The grass in the lawn has me believing it’s time to ready my fleet of mowers once again. Odds are I can get one of the three to run. There’s probably enough grass in the main pasture now to support the light grazing pressure from 10 ewes. Of course if the truck comes to haul them away then we should be able to wean some lambs off soon from the loafing barn. The lambs have grown quickly and some are well past the magic 8 week weaning age. That and they’re starting to get stuck in the creep panel!

Does rain on Easter Sunday mean rain for seven straight Sundays? Odds are pretty slim for that happening although it did just that in 1965, causing flooding and poor cropping conditions. Sunday afternoon made one see and hear only the positive signs that spring was trying to make an entrance. While grilling dinner I listened to the chorus frogs becoming increasing louder as the temperature rose. I’d wondered earlier if the frozen pond had dampened their spirits or at very least, chilled them. Obviously not. I heard a rooster pheasant crowing, quacking mallards in flight, meadowlarks singing and tree swallows excitedly announcing their arrival as they circled the recently cleaned nesting boxes. In the early evening we decided it was time to open the windows in the house for the first time in ages. Outside the window near where I perch to write, a male cardinal was singing his spring song. He moved around as cardinals will do while the song remained the same: Absolutely beautiful.

The rhubarb has finally made it above ground so we can see it from the house. In 2012 we actually had rhubarb pie for Easter dinner. The plants were huge in 2013 and even though it was used somewhat sparingly, it was a welcome treat to have rhubarb sauce in the refrigerator. Around the yard it continues to appear that the fruit trees are all in good shape with the possible exception of the peach tree. If the tree doesn’t make it, the cold, brutal winter may have thwarted my chances to become SC MN’s largest peach producer. I’d really have to eat a lot and grow about 8” taller though to catch Betsy’s dad I’m afraid. A-Rod’s not doing much. Maybe I should call him and get some pointers.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/30/14, 02:00:18 PM
It’s the time of the season for loving

Having noticed the Weather Eye has continued to perform like a Kelvinator, the scurs are trying to turn it down to warm up. Or is it up to cool down? Therein lies the problem. Will they have it figured out by press time? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of rain and snow showers. Highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Thursday, cloudy with a good chance of a shower. Highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly cloudy with a slight chance of a shower for Friday. Highs in the low 50’s and lows around 40. Saturday, partly sunny with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm and continuing the warming trend. Highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. For Sunday, partly sunny with a slight chance of a shower. Highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Monday, continued partly sunny with highs near 55 and lows falling to the mid-30’s. Mostly cloudy again on Tuesday with a chance of rain, again. Highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the upper 30’s. The normal high for May1st is 64 and the normal low is 42. The sun will rise before 6 a.m. on May 6th. The scurs will have long since devoured the contents of their super-sized May Basket by then.

Another disappointing week of fieldwork for most. Some corn went in the ground but it was generally the exception and not the rule. Rainfall earlier in the week varied widely across much of the area, with those to the west of Bugtussle receiving lesser amounts. Coupled with what were likely drier soils last fall, it allowed some limited progress to be made. Conditions as one travelled east were a different story. Rainfall on Thursday a.m. served to rub salt in the wound and the rains on Sunday stopped everyone in their tracks. We need not only for the rains to subside we also need temperatures to warm up. We have experienced another month of below normal temps and the pattern of well below normal temperatures that started last November continues. Pasture and hay growth reflects the effect of those cold temperatures, something those whose forage supply is tight are hoping changes soon.

Gardening at the ranch has been close but that’s about it. Every time we’ve had a minute to put in something, seems like a shower shows up and puts a damper on it, literally. Tracking rainfall as is my wont, I know with a fair degree of certainty when conditions are fit to plant. One has to keep that in perspective out here where the wind never stops blowing. I have to take solace in seeing how perennials are doing in the meantime. For instance, the lily of the valley planting we made from rhizomes collected at my Mom’s place has emerged. The shoots are tough to see at first as the sheaths covering them are about the same color as the soil. One literally has to use the Braille method to find them at this stage.

Removing the remainder of the tree wrap on the windbreak and wildlife planting made for a worthwhile diversion on Saturday. Most of the trees made it through with flying colors although there were a few arborvitae the deer/bunnies had devastated. That’s OK, it’s a wildlife planting and that’s what wildlife does. Speaking of wildlife at my brother’s behest, I’d brought my waders along so when I was finished with the tree wrap, the wood duck houses could be checked for signs of activity.

When I first drove up on the dry land nesting box, I could see telltale signs of duck breast fuzz stuck to the side of it. I slowly opened the observation door and could see the hen on the nest facing away from me. I carefully closed the door and left her alone so she didn’t break any eggs fleeing my intrusion. I donned my waders and motored back to the other duck house. This one was in the water, hence the waders. I opened the door on the house as stealthily as I could. This hen wasn’t having any of it and when my face got closer to peer into the house, she emerged in a hurry almost taking my head off! With my cat-like reflexes however I was able to dodge the feathered missile and after seeing one egg in the nest, closed the door and moved on.

Driving around the other side of the pond with the Gator, two long black necks emerged from the matted cattails like a couple of periscopes. Apparently the wetland was also home to a pair of Canada geese. I quickly vacated their space as I was an uninvited guest in their private little world. I had no intention of trying to figure out where they might be nesting. Once out of the wetland, my stomach was growling and I needed nourishment. I crossed the road to grab the mail and a pair of Huns flew off in the direction of the CRP I had just come from. It’s spring and whole lotta lovin’ goin’ on I thought to myself as I turned up the driveway to the house.

After church on Sunday Mrs. Cheviot and I travelled to Owatonna to plant our vine crop transplants. We stopped at Perkin’s as it had been a while since we’d dined there. We were almost ready to order when I happened to gaze at the Over 55 menu. Smaller portions yet much cheaper. Hmmm. The gears were at once turning in my melon when I had an epiphany: No longer would I need to use my fake ID to lie about my age. I could also get rid of the wig with the little bald patch on top. I could also ditch that goop from China I’d been spreading on my muzzle to give it that salt and pepper look. The possibilities were endless I thought as I ordered off the Over 55 menu, this time legally. I had come of age.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/07/14, 02:18:32 PM
Slow motion riders, fly the colors of the day

The scurs keep tinkering with the Gremlin Weather Eye, hoping they will find the “Plant Corn” setting. The 180 degree Studebaker thermostat is still in the box and if things don’t change pretty soon, they may use it. Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with an increasing chance for showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a good chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Partly cloudy and cooler with a slight chance of s morning shower. Highs near 60 and lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly sunny on Saturday with a slight chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Partly sunny and warmer Sunday with an increasing chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows near 55. Mostly cloudy on Monday with a good chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with highs near 65 and lows in the mid-40’s. The normal high for May 10th is 68 and the normal low is 46. On the 10th we will see 14 hours and 30 minutes of daylight, the same as we saw last August 3rd. The scurs are wishing we could import some August temperatures while we’re at it. Something to work on this next week.

Another disappointing week of spring in slow motion. Rainfall in town totaled 2.85” and 2.72” at the ranch from Sunday the 27th - May 2nd. Soil conditions were unfit for tillage and planting operations and cool, cloudy weather only made for more frustration. Corn planted April 26th was swollen as of May 5th but had not germinated. Cold conditions since planting have been the primary reason. A record low high of 39 was recorded at the SROC in Waseca on April 30th. Since May 1 they have only calculated 11.5 GDD and 20 GDD since April 26th. For that same timeframe we should have seen close to 60. Weed growth also reflects the cool temps. Giant and common ragweeds are still tiny as are lambsquarters seedlings.

Believe it or not there are some positives. Recent rains should have helped alleviate any remaining frost left in the ground. While frost was still reported in places at 3’ – 4’ on May 5th, it is becoming softer. Corn planted on May 15th still has at least 95% of the potential yield and soybeans suffer no loss until later in the month, not to mention making them less apt to be affected by SDS. While we may not be planting into ideal soil conditions we may have to opt for what Betsy’s dad terms as “acceptable”.

At the ranch, the pasture continues to produce just enough to support a handful of ewes. It will soon be time to wean at the earliest lambs and put their mothers on grass. The fence at the kindly neighbors’ was put back up after the winter ravages. Chores suddenly become much simpler after weaning is accomplished so warmer temps would definitely be welcome. We’re not draining the garden hose after filling the water tank and buckets anymore so at least it’s a moral victory.

The face of the bird population at the ranch keeps changing albeit slowly. A brown thrasher (a feathered version of Jimmy Page) arrived on May 2nd. White-throated sparrows added background vocals. May 3rd, wood ducks were back for the 2nd year in a row checking out a canker in the silver maple tree. Apparently the cavity is still not deep enough to make it worth their time. A rose-breasted grosbeak was after the sunflower seed on the 4th as a grackle tried to dissuade him. That same night at dusk, it appeared the first pair of barn swallows occupied the granary, their favorite nesting spot. On May 5th a Harris’s sparrow was spotted in the early evening and on the morning of May 6th s white-crowned sparrow. Add to that the reappearance of a handful of goldfinches and it has definitely been more colorful. Orioles have already been spotted in areas so it’s only a matter of time.

Fudgie and Ruby have done their best to provide nesting material for the birds. The sunlight shone on Ruby as she walked across the floor, revealing a cloud of hairs. Sort of reminded us of the Pigpen character from Peanuts. Fudgie had been brushed before although she was up to another round. After some coaxing and plenty of elbow grease, the yard once again looked like two dogs had exploded. The breezes and birds soon made their fur a memory, except for the fur stuck on my jacket and in my mouth.

Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer made a surprise visit the other day, regaling us with tales of the evening skies once again. Jupiter can still be seen in the western sky, and as the month progresses it will be lower with each passing night. Mars is very red and getting higher in the sky, becoming closer to its zenith at 10 o’clock CDPT (Central Dog Potty Time). Saturn is touted to be the planet to watch for the summer months. It rises about sunset and remains visible for the duration of darkness. As Dale Niedfeldt points out in his column, it takes a telescope of at least 30 power to see the brilliant colors of Saturn’s rings. One doesn’t need nearly that much magnification to see how brilliant Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer is.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on May 05/07/14, 09:48:50 PM
"the yard once again looked like two dogs had exploded." Still chuckling about that turn of phrase. You must have taken "Rhetoric" over on the St. Paul campus.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/16/14, 04:45:53 PM
Why yes I did! I enjoyed most of the courses too. Dr. Horberg was an excellent prof.  :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/16/14, 04:47:31 PM
Gonna ramble on, sing my song

The scurs discovered a sticky heater control cable on the Weather Eye and promptly doused it with lots of PB Blaster. Stinks in the Gremlin but the scurs will try anything to get some heat generated. Will they get the cable loosened up so we can plant corn soon? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 60 and lows in the upper 30’s. Partly sunny on Thursday with continued slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Friday, mostly sunny and continued cool with highs in the mid-50’s and lows near 40. Mostly sunny Saturday with highs near 60 and lows in the mid-40’s. Sunday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly sunny on Monday with a chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-60’s and lows near 50. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with an increasing chance of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the low 50’s. The normal high for May 17th is 70 and the normal low is 49. Will the scurs be basking in the sun by the ceement pond next week? Stay tuned.

The Full Moon for the month occurs on Wednesday the 14th. It is generally known as the Full Flower Moon as May is famous for its flowers following the April showers. It also goes by Full Milk Moon and the Full Corn Planting Moon. (believe that one when we see it) The Ojibwe called this the Blossom Moon and the Sioux the Moon When Ponies Shed. It is definitely the Moon When Border Collies Shed at the ranch although that could be said about almost any month.

Progress was finally made again toward corn planting early last week although it was short-lived. Fields in many cases were marginally fit but the calendar date is taking its toll. As of May 12th corn that was planted April 26th had germinated with a coleoptile about 1 ¼” long and radicle roughly 1 ½” long. A few more warm days and it will emerge. Emergence for corn generally takes somewhere from 90 – 120 GDD’s. Some soybeans were also planted by those who had the manpower and fields ready to go. Soybeans are somewhat forgiving although extended periods of wet feet are never a good thing for soybeans. Some are starting to get antsy and nervous and one can’t blame them. Still reports on Monday of ice being found in tile lines. After the spring we had last year another year of late planting is getting on everyone’s nerves.

Trees were planted at the ranch on Thursday night hoping that would help slow the rains. Usually it stops raining immediately and we have two months of drought. Didn’t work as we had over 1.5” within 4 days of planting. Oh well, at least the bunnies chewed some of them up already. Past tree plantings continue to reward our efforts. The nannyberries now provide great cover for the orioles as they dart to and fro. The spruce and arborvitae are favorite nesting spots for the robins and chipping sparrows. While not fun to mow around the amount of snow they catch makes it well worth the time.

The lawn mowing season got underway at the ranch over the weekend. Whitey is still on the DL but Howard and Little Whitey both answered the bell. Surprisingly, they started without hesitation. Even though the oil needed changing on Little Whitey, they were both in midseason form. The lawn itself was uneven and patchy but it was good to go over it once to even it out. That way the next time parts won’t need baling. Once finished it certainly looked more well groomed.

It helps to have hobbies to keep one’s mind off the weather which you can’t do anything about anyway. That’s one of the reasons I like watching the birds. After a watershed week last year, I figured this week would be a letdown. Far from it. In addition to being able to watch last week’s newcomers there were new visitors. About an hour after press time on the 6th, our first oriole was at the jelly feeder. He must’ve told the goldfinches there was plenty to eat as they suddenly showed up in force. The first hummingbird was spotted here on the 8th. That night the toads could be heard adding their trilling to the loud music of the chorus frogs. Then it was like the bird flood gates were opened. On the 11th, we had an orchard oriole, a catbird, chipping sparrows, an indigo bunting and heard our first house wren singing from the plum thicket. A cardinal added his color and whistling spring song as well. Hard to remember a spring when the birds have arrived so close together or the yard being such a blur of color.

Speaking of memory, I don’t think Fudgie forgets much of anything. When an egg is cracked open in the kitchen she gets very fidgety as I’m sure she was the beneficiary of many baked goods over the 10 years Mom had her. Hearing the sound of eggs cracking was likely only the beginning of the process. Fudgie has that same reaction when I’m loading up to feed the birds. The noises she makes in anticipation of the trip outside are downright comical. Ruby is simply just ready to launch once a door is opened. She also uses her toenails like a sprinter. The little puncture marks Ruby leaves in the soil remind me of the track spikes worn in days of old. I keep telling myself I still have that kind of energy; just have to pace myself a little more.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on May 05/19/14, 02:11:07 PM
School got interesting for me once I made my way over to the St. Paul Campus. I rented a basement apartment a block off campus from Warren Gore and his wife Kiki. Warren taught rhetoric and public speaking.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/20/14, 11:23:50 AM
What years were those Fawkinnae? St. Paul campus was its own little world relative to West Bank and the main campus. I was there on the 5 year plan from fall '76 - spring of '81. The idea was to return to the home farm someday. Still haven't made it.  :coffee:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on May 05/21/14, 09:01:06 AM
What years were those Fawkinnae? St. Paul campus was its own little world relative to West Bank and the main campus. I was there on the 5 year plan from fall '76 - spring of '81. The idea was to return to the home farm someday. Still haven't made it.  :coffee:

Dotch I was there probably from 73 to 78. Degree in landscape architecture. One of my favorite classes was called (Animal care?) for pre vet and animal science majors. We had to groom and show a farm animal and they encouraged you to spend time with the animal so I would walk my cow around campus in the evenings. Now that's education!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/21/14, 09:31:45 AM
lol! They must've discontinued that one or I was too inebriated to notice! I worked for the Soils Dept. as a grunt as an undergrad establishing, sampling and maintaining soil fertility test plots all over MN. The work itself was pretty mundane. The experience though was life changing, working with about any crop MN was growing at the time with the exception of wild rice. We lived down on Brewster in an apartment building full of old ladies. When we'd give  them some of the leftover stuff from the test plots like potatoes, strawberries, blueberries and sweet corn, it generated an unreal amount of cookies and meals for us. They didn't even complain when the music got a tad loud. Probably didn't hurt that they were almost deaf anyway. ;)
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/21/14, 01:16:46 PM
I need to laugh and when the sun is out
I've got something I can laugh about

The scurs finally discovered the problem with the ’74 Gremlin Weather Eye: The wire on the windshield washer and air conditioning were crossed. Will their repair hold until we cross the corn planting finish line? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the lower 70’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly sunny on Thursday with highs near 70 and lows in the lower 50’s. Mostly sunny conditions continuing for Friday and Saturday with highs in the mid to upper 70’s and lows in the mid to upper 50’s. A modest chance of showers and thunderstorms Saturday into Sunday. Partly cloudy Sunday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-60’s. An increased chance of a shower or thunderstorm into Memorial Day Monday under partly cloudy skies. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Partly sunny again for Tuesday with a decent chance of showers or thunderstorms. Highs again in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. The normal high for May 26th is 73 and the normal low is 52. We will see over 15 hours of daylight on the 23rd, the first time since July 19th of last year. Let’s hope the scurs remember which wires were crossed on the Weather Eye come August.

Farmers were definitely enjoying the sudden change in weather fortunes locally after struggling most of the spring to put crop in the ground. Saturday and Sunday marked the best conditions of the planting season thus far with the promise of more to come. Many kept working into the wee hours of Monday morning as the forecast threatened more rain. One can’t blame farmers for being wary after the wicked blow 2013 dealt them. Luckily we dodged a bullet for once and the precipitation was very limited across Greater Bugtussle. An approximate estimate of corn planting locally for May 19th would be roughly 65%. Soybean planting was probably closer to 20%. Corn planted April 26th had emerged to the point that it could be rowed in spots Monday a.m. All in all, a decent start considering the spring although there is a lot of growing season to go. To keep matters in perspective however, you can’t harvest what you can’t plant and we have to be thankful for that.

Around the ranch there are definite signs that it is indeed corn planting time. The leaves on the oaks were the size of a squirrel’s ear this past week and the wild plums were in full bloom. The fragrance they grace the yard with certainly says spring as few others can. The rhubarb has become huge and this weekend would be a great time to make some sauce and a pie if time allows. The garden continues to dry and by the time this reaches mailboxes and newsstands, we should actually have some of it planted. In the meantime it has been interesting to watch the perennial transplants we brought back from Mom’s come to life. Slowly but surely all of the peonies, numerous lily of the valley and a Jack in the Pulpit all made it through the brutal prairie winter unscathed. Best of all the lily of the valley are about to bloom adding to the plum thicket’s contribution.

New bird sightings slowed as expected this past week. It still is fun to watch them after the long winter is finally behind us or it better be! One of the area robins continues to use my official rain gauge as their personal toilet. They’ve been plugging the quarter-inch hole in the funnel so Mr. Cheviot needs to make sure it’s cleaned out ahead of a rain. My stint as a janitor in the dorm prepared me well for this task. Along those same lines we were visited much of last week by dozens of cedar waxwings. Neat little black-masked, brown crested birds and lots of them. Couldn’t figure out what was falling out of the tree on me one morning while filling the birdfeeders. I noticed red stain all over the horizontal surfaces as well as what appeared to be little disk shaped seeds. After doing a little investigating it was determined they were seeds, likely from the American cranberry bushes at neighbor David’s. The sun was shining and I had to laugh. The bushes were full of berries and so were the waxwings, at least until they passed through their digestive tract.

No better sign of spring at the ranch than weaning the lambs from the ewes. Our ewe numbers continue to decrease and that’s a good thing as our recovery time from the annual beating we take is increasing. We do try to utilize our brains more than our brawn however and it usually pays dividends. This time Mrs. Cheviot came up with the idea of loading the ewes into the trailer, then separating the groups once in the trailer. This kept the catching to a minimum and hence the injury potential. With only a bruised rib and slightly sprained wrist this time, I felt fortunate. Once we got them into their groups, we hauled one batch to the kindly neighbors’ and deposited the remainder at home upon our return. The noise was deafening at times the first two days. Ewes that had been busy beating on lambs competing with them at the feed trough and hay bunk suddenly wanted them back. Go figure.

Always a job well done though and time to move onto something more fun like finding the bluebirds at the kindly neighbors. They’ve been nesting in the corner house at the pasture every year for a decade, maybe more. This year was more like “Where’s Waldo”. With no bluebird eggs in the first three nesting boxes I was starting to worry. Had they forgotten or had something happened to them? As I pulled up to the fourth and final house on the hilltop, it contained the small bluish bluebird eggs I’d been looking for. To my delight they had returned after all and officially, so had spring.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/29/14, 10:17:34 PM
When it's springtime in Alaska, it's forty below

The scurs were happy to see their diligence with the Weather Eye paid off with warmer temperatures. Will we reap the benefits for another week? Starting with Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows around 60. Sunny for Thursday with highs once again in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Continued warm and sunny on Friday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny becoming mostly cloudy on Saturday with a good chance for and evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly cloudy and slightly cooler on Sunday with a moderate chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny Monday and cooler with a modest chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows near 60. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with a continued modest chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. The normal high for June 1st is 75 and the normal low is 54. About time. This spring was starting to remind the scurs of Alaska. It appears the long johns can be filed away for future reference.

The weather this past week came just in the nick of time. There was potential for much snarling and gnashing of teeth if it hadn’t straightened out soon. As it was most are getting done planting or can at least see the light at the end of the tunnel. Some of the corn planted April 26th is pushing 2nd collar already thanks to the above normal temps over the past weekend. Corn planted May 6th and 7th has emerged and stands while not perfect appear to be adequate. Some of the soybeans planted in that timeframe have emerged as well. Rye seeded last fall as a forage crop began heading out and alfalfa has started to stretch, giving those short on forage a chance to exhale finally.

A large chunk of the garden at the ranch went in over the weekend. Saturday Kennebec, Pontiac and Gold Rush potatoes hit the ground first followed by 100+ hills of vine crops including squash, pumpkins, gourds and muskmelons. More garden went in following that including Indian corn, beets, carrots and cucumbers. Some sweet corn, tomatoes, and string beans plus whatever else we decide to mess with yet to go. We didn’t get done but we can see the end coming. Just like farming.

All the time I was planting there were plenty of birds around to keep me company. A brown thrasher must be nesting in the garden area as it sang its heart out the whole time, with nary the same song twice. The goslings down on the pond must be getting close to hatching as the geese put up a ruckus from time to time. No sign of wood ducks yet but they should show up soon. The Baltimore oriole migration apparently is complete as the jelly and sugar water consumption has taken a dive. They haven’t taken advantage of the string left out for their nest building activity so not sure if they’re nesting nearby or not. The orchard orioles have set up camp and with the sudden explosion of leaves on the maple tree, won’t surprise me if they nest there again. The canopy is so dense that seeing them disappear in it is the only clue we have that they’re here. A baby killdeer was spotted on one of my trips to the garden. A fuzzball on legs and cute as a button. His mom was doing the broken wing routine but I wasn’t buying it.

A robin has again built on top of a nest in the barn started initially 4 or 5 years ago. After skipping last year, the woven mud nest is now about 8” tall. Interesting to look at and at last check there are babies in it. The parents may be the ones using the rain gauge as a toilet. Lately they haven’t had time to plug it up. As cold as it was and as late as the ground thawed, there are already robin babies scattered all over the yard. One never knows when you’ll bump into one it seems. There are also scores of grackle babies and a Cooper’s hawk has caught on to this fact. The barnyard was in an uproar as one flew off with dozens of grackles in hot pursuit. No shortage of grackles or house sparrows so the hawks are free to help themselves.

Ruby and Fudgie definitely have taken a shine to this weather. When we’re around they’re free to spend time outside at their leisure. Ruby usually heads to the barn after a while to keep an eye on the sheep and Fudgie crashes on the back side of the house somewhere. Not sure where as she comes when the door opens. She also comes whenever a gate is opened, something that’s become a force of habit whenever we need to go out in the feed lot. The ewes are wise to this now and the last thing they want is a red and white Border Collie nipping at their heels when there’s plenty of grass to devour on the far side of the pasture.

The flowering crabs this past week were absolutely gorgeous with many yards boasting several in full bloom. Oddly enough the wind didn’t cut the season short as it has some years. Apple trees at the ranch appear loaded with blooms again although the Honeycrisp again has no blooms. Not sure what the problem is as the tree looks healthy as a horse. There was more bad news on the fruit tree front: All appearances are that Betsy’s dad, the area’s largest peach grower has declared his grove to be deceased. This means we may have to consolidate our operations. The huge peach tree loss will likely have a ripple effect on the economy. We won’t need as many crates or trucks to haul the peaches nor workers to pick them.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/05/14, 06:15:22 PM
There you stood on the edge of your feather expecting to fly

The scurs were pleased to see the warm sun this past week as well as the weekend rains. Their reliance on the ’74 Gremlin Weather Eye continues to pay dividends. Will they be able to turn the water off temporarily and keep temperatures warm? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance for a leftover morning shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly sunny on Thursday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Friday, mostly sunny with highs remaining in the low 70’s and lows creeping upward in to the upper 50’s. Saturday, partly sunny becoming mostly cloudy with an increasing chance for a shower or thunderstorm by evening. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s Mostly cloudy Sunday with a moderate chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s and low in the mid-50’s. Mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with a chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. On June 7th, the normal high is 77 and the normal low is 56. We will only gain about 6 minutes more of daylight by the summer solstice on the 21st. The ice on the ceement pond being a distant memory, the scurs are mending their zubas.

What a week of weather for crop growth last week was! GDD or GDU accumulation was more typical of mid-June as we made progress towards erasing the deficit created earlier in the month. Much easier to catch up this time of year than later on, similar to a baseball player’s batting average. May was actually below normal precipitation-wise so starting June off with a soaking rain was welcome. Corn that was planted in the May 5 – 7th timeframe was showing 3 collars as of last week and stands remained impressive considering the less than perfect conditions in some cases the soil was in at planting time. Weed control is the next item on the agenda for most when soils dry enough to allow it. A cooler week forecast may slow some of those plans although it will also slow crop and weed development as well. Soybeans roared out of the ground, planted in many cases less than a week before. There again, emergence and stands appear to be decent as most of the soybean acreage was planted in nearly ideal conditions. Small grains should benefit from the slightly cooler weather and alfalfa development should slow enough to allow cutting at prime levels for maturity. Getting it dry may be the issue if trying to bale it.

The lawn at the ranch is growing faster than time has allowed to mow it. It gets mowed once a week and it looks like every 4 or 5 days would be better. Fudgie and Ruby would be all for that. Biting the tires and following the mowers back and forth is the highlight of their day. Eventually as Mrs. Cheviot finishes up her greenhouse stint and if we can keep two mowers running, it shouldn’t take so long. A mower for each dog: Bonus! The gardens and flowers are also on the agenda as some spot watering kept the vine crop transplants going until the weekend rains came to the rescue. The indigenous American corn came up as did the cucumbers planted less than a week earlier. And yes in response to a late evening call from a reader, we even planted our sweet corn. It was definitely warm enough. The fly in the ointment: The mosquitoes have shown up. They’re not nasty yet although given the recent rains, that will likely change.

When it’s wet and little can be done in the lawn and garden department, the birds provide a welcome diversion. The neighbors are already convinced I’m nuts so when they see me walking across the pasture in my waders that pretty well confirms it. Bear in mind we live on top of a hill. Checking the wetland/pond area, the wood ducklings had not hatched as of Sunday afternoon. One hen came off the nest when the wood duck house observation door was opened and the other was taking a break. Hope she enjoyed it as when those eggs hatch, she’ll be pretty busy. The Canada geese that were loud last week do indeed have gosling. They sailed out of the cattails to see who the intruder was, then silently slipped back into the rushes. Hummingbirds are becoming more frequent visitors and were particularly enamored by the salvia Mrs. Cheviot brought home. The baby robins in the barn have made their way out into the real world. They stood on the edge of the nest one morning and must’ve flown out. Remember kids, it’s all downhill once you leave the nest.

Others have noted this as well that our usual house wren guests have not appeared in great numbers this summer. The common yellow throat at the ranch tries to fill the void but they are no match for the house wrens in the song department. The oriole numbers have tailed off although it appears we’re left with the locals. The maple that has been an orchard oriole favorite really leafed out this past week making it more suitable for nesting no matter who wants to build there.

Am concerned that Auntie Mar Mar might’ve been swept up in the tornado south of Albert Lea last weekend. Could’ve had that loud country and western music turned up too loud on the boom box again I reckon. Been awfully quiet from that direction. Mar Mar’s been promising me blueberry bars so I wouldn’t want to miss out on those. Hopefully she’s been wearing her ruby slippers while staying away from old maids riding bikes with little dogs in baskets.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on June 06/06/14, 09:05:22 AM
L o v e  that song!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/07/14, 12:36:20 PM
Tough to beat some good ol' Buffalo Springfield, ain't it?  :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/11/14, 10:21:39 AM
It keeps you runnin', yeah, it keeps you runnin'

The scurs must’ve pushed the air conditioning lever too far the wrong direction on the Weather Eye. Nothing a little baling wire and a pair of pliers can’t solve, we hope. Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms in the overnight. Highs near 80 and lows in the upper 50’s. Partly sunny and cooler on Thursday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows around 50. Mostly sunny Friday with a slight chance of a shower late. Highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, partly sunny becoming mostly cloudy with a good chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the lower 60’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm in the forenoon. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows around 60. Monday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows again around 60. Partly sunny becoming mostly cloudy with a good chance for rain on Tuesday. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. The normal high for Flag Day June 14th is 79 and the normal low is 58. On the 14th we will only gain about one more minute of daylight until the summer solstice. The scurs will have their hammock ready for their afternoon naps.

The Full Moon for the month comes on the 12th and is known as the Full Strawberry Moon. This is the month when the berries are in their prime and those of us who enjoy that juicy red fruit are in 7th heaven. Few things are better with a bowl of ice cream. The Ojibwe and Sioux were both in agreement on the name for this moon as well. At the ranch it becomes the Mow Lawn in the Dark Moon.

Crops continued to make progress although the corn has slowed and is going through the ugly stage it frequently does this time of year. The plants are switching over from their seminal root system to the still developing nodal root system which will nurture the plant for the rest of the growing season. There frequently is a lag period that can be influenced by many factors including weather, hybrid and soil conditions at or before planting. Given some warm sunny weather, the plants outgrow it in a matter of a week or two. Soybeans are emerging and growing rapidly at this point with the recent rains coming to the aid of some fields where seedlings were struggling the break through a heavy crust after laying in dry soil. Alfalfa cuttings have been underway and yields appear to be decent. Last Saturday’s rainfall was extremely variable with some in Greater Bugtussle receiving nothing with others receiving up to 2 inches and everything in between. Fortunately our subsoil moisture is in pretty good shape so worrying about drought isn’t on the agenda just yet.

The garden at the ranch has experienced many of the same conditions that field crops have experienced. The vine crops, particularly the squash and pumpkins are born to run so we’ve left adequate space. They are poised and ready when the weather stays consistently warm. Not unexpected since they’ve already had the best of the rainfall and warm temperatures spring has had to offer since they were transplanted. Something to keep an eye on however are the striped cucumber beetles that appeared already on June 9th. They can decimate young vine crops if left unchecked for just a few days. There are also signs of cutworm activity, not surprising given the level captures in the pheromone trap monitored for the U of M’s black cutworm trapping network.

It has been a real struggle to keep up with the lawn mowing after the weekend rain. The windbreak gets neglected so it takes additional time to mow that when that gets away from us. We’re not alone. The drone of lawnmower engines can be heard across the landscape trying in vain to keep up. About the time we finish the last of the mowing the first mowed part needs mowing again. Fudgie and Ruby enjoy it. Walking behind the mower as it goes back and forth makes their white socks green. With that much grass stain, we should probably volunteer them for a laundry detergent ad campaign.

Auntie Mar Mar has been found! News of her demise was greatly exaggerated. And luckily for me it meant the blueberry bars I’d been craving suddenly appeared. I receive such neat things from readers. This includes goodies, prints, newspaper clippings, weeds, bugs, or even just the great conversations about common interests whether it's gardening, fruit trees, weather, dogs, etc. Nice to be appreciated and like all of us, it keeps us running.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/18/14, 11:39:04 AM
Oh, Monday morning, you gave me no warning of what was to be

The slight chance of showers for Monday exceeded what the scurs predicted. For the scurs “slight” is a relative term. Will we see more rain or will Mother Nature back off? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy becoming mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs on the upper 80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a continued good chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs near 80 and lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly cloudy Friday with a slight chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. For the first day of summer, partly sunny with a slight chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs near 80 and lows in the low 60’s. Sunday, partly cloudy with a modest chance for a daytime shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows near 60. Monday, partly cloudy and pleasant. Highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Tuesday, more of the same but slightly warmer. Mostly sunny with highs near 80 and lows near 60. The normal high for June 21st is 81 and the normal low is 60. The scurs will be wearing their Coast Guard approved floatation device while napping in the hammock just in case.

Monday’s thunderstorm was a nasty one. It’s never a good sign when the solar lights come on at 5:30 in the afternoon. It pulled no punches, snarling and growling as it moved across the prairie. While strong straight line winds did substantial property and crop damage it could’ve been worse. Some large limbs were down as we gazed out the window while Ruby and Fudgie went to their Border Collie “safe places”. They do not like storms and waste no time hiding. We were just thankful nothing major was wrecked and all the beings in our care came through the storm alive. In fact sometime during the storm, another lamb was born and a ewe lamb at that. Stormy would seem an apt name for her.

Area corn crops had that Jekyll and Hyde appearance to them this past week. Fields that were worked a little too wet began to show signs that their roots weren’t reaching the nitrogen that was in higher concentrations below. Wheel tracks in the direction of those tillage passes were evident and were likely impeding the progress of those roots. A few cool days thrown into the mix probably didn’t help matters. Headlands in particular look ugly and unfortunately no amount of additional nutrients applications will change that. Additional nitrogen will suddenly be the hot topic however for the rest of the field in most cases. Soybeans were beginning to show some signs of iron deficiency chlorosis although the recent heavy rains will likely make that a short-lived phenomenon this year. So far at the ranch and in town at the Mall for Men we are closing in on 8” of rainfall for the month. Given the forecasts, it appears likely we will surpass that.

It was a good week to pay attention to the birds though. At the kindly neighbors’ pasture, the bluebirds were getting close to leaving the nest. Not sure if the parents were looking at another nesting box or if another pair had moved into the area. At the ranch on Monday morning a house wren was singing in the windbreak, the first one heard since the earlier in May. It just isn’t summer without a wren now is it? Checking the wood duck houses there was still no sign of them leaving the nest. One of the nests may be abandoned with a full clutch of eggs in it while the other still has a hen faithfully setting on it. While looking in the nest, the toads were extremely loud. I was curious to see for sure if that’s who they were and was able to snap several shots of one puffing his vocal sac while trilling for all he was worth. It’s still breeding season for American toads apparently and given the abundance of water, it should be ample for the females to lay up to 20,000 eggs apiece. For those viewing the photo, I apologize for the quality of the picture but when trying to avoid dropping the cell phone in the drink, that’s what happens sometimes.

One good thing about all the rain is the pastures have been lush thus far and the ewes are fat as a result. Fertilizing the pasture at home was a paying proposition too with the grass lasting longer into the season and helping to keep the hay bill under control. The hay we seeded has looked a little better with each rain, the underseeded alfalfa filling in the gaps with orchardgrass beginning to appear as well. It should be a better year for forages in general if we can just find enough time between rains to allow hay to dry.

Mrs. Cheviot has outdone herself on the flower beds and pots around the house. The bees, butterflies and of course the hummingbirds have all been grateful for her diligence. Even though the storms beat the foliage up the plants have maintained their integrity fairly well and will come back. It’s Mr. Cheviots job to prevent unwanted pests from ruining her hard work. And no matter how bad Mr. Cheviot beats on them, they also keep coming back.


See you next week…real good then.

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Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/25/14, 09:40:49 PM
In the summertime when all the trees and leaves are green…

The scurs predictions for showers and thunderstorms last week are making the scurs believe the Weather Eye from the ’74 Gremlin X they’re using for forecasting must be connected to the windshield washer. Will they find the wire that’s crossed this week? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a good chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly cloudy Friday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs near 80 and lows in the upper 60’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with an increasing chance for showers and thunderstorms into the evening. Highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Partly sunny Sunday with a moderate chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in low 80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Partly cloudy Tuesday and muggy with a high in the upper 80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. The normal high for June 30th is 82 and the normal low is 61. By June 30th we will already have lost 3 minutes of daylight from the summer solstice. The scurs advise enjoying it while you can. January isn’t that far off.

Massive rainfall issues plagued much of the Greater Bugtussle area. Unofficial claims of over 10 inches in areas were reported while others had to settle for lesser amounts. At the ranch, we tallied 7.33” from June 14th – 20th and at the Mall for Men, closer to 7.6”. For the month at the ranch we’re looking at 9.8” so far and about that in town as well. Crops have reacted to the excess rainfall negatively as nitrogen losses appear to be common in the corn in addition to the drowned out spots readily apparent from the windshield. Soybeans have taken the rains slightly better on their appearance although closer inspection is revealing some root diseases already showing up, namely phytophthora. Spring wheat has headed out and appears to be in good shape considering the later than desired planting date. Second cutting alfalfa has benefitted from the rains and should help make up for lost time to alleviate the local hay shortages.

The storm on the 16th brought down a large chunk of the silver maple in our yard. Mr. Cheviot managed to get it sawed up while throwing the leafy branches over the fence to the sheep. The sheep remove all the leaves and make the brush lots easier to pile up once they’re done with it. The loss of a main part of the trunk has changed the personality of the backyard however. Now when I toil at the confuser during daylight hours anyway, the sun shines directly in the window where before it was shaded. If it starts shining in the window at night I may start to believe global warming is real.

Someone asked me after the recent storm how my shingles were. I told him they weren’t damaged by the storm at all. He gave me a funny look as though I was pulling his leg and then it dawned on me, I had told him previously I’d been diagnosed with shingles! I then explained that luckily I went in early to get it checked out and sure enough that’s what the nasty rash starting on my stomach was. It had begun to spread and the prescribed anti-viral horse pills pretty much stopped it in its tracks. It still itches and causes some minor pain but it has been nothing like it could’ve been had I let it go.

My little fat buddy the mechanic and I decide to revive the Studebaker project while the fields were saturated for a few days last week. We got the thing to the point where we could put gas in it and see what it would do. What did it do? Unfortunately not much. Turns out 5 of the 6 exhaust valves in the flathead six were stuck in varying degrees of open so compression was not its strong suit. What’s next? You guessed it: Pull the engine and go through it, replacing seals, valves, rings, etc. While we’re at it we may as well do the clutch and throw out bearing. Nothing comes easy although pretty soon we’ll have gone through and repaired most of the major systems. Now if we could find someone to do that with the weather.

The recent warmer weather has brought about the stable flies. Theses nasty little biting muscids make life miserable for those who desire to wear shorts. Repellents are of marginal effectiveness it seems and only smacking them seems to make one feel better. And of course, if you thought the mosquitoes were getting worse, you haven’t seen anything yet. All the standing water resulting from these June storms can only mean one thing: Hordes of mosquitoes. One more reason I’m happy to allow as many barn swallows as I can in the out buildings.

Fudgie and Ruby continue to enjoy the moderate temperatures when it isn’t raining. They romp and fertilize the yard, keeping the lawnmower busy. Fudgie has also discovered the striped gophers are fun to pursue and as most dogs do, likes to dig the holes open enough so she can stick her beak in it and snort. Ruby stays trim with all her tearing around the yard and monitoring Stormy’s progress in the barn. The lamb shares an 8’ x 16’ pen with her mother so she has room to run, exciting Ruby to run back and forth in front of the pen. When Ruby gets back in the house, she plays with her ball. Her ball supply is shrinking however. She lost another one in the living room and after tearing the room chairs and all apart, we still can’t find it. This has happened several times now. No one ever said raising Border Collies would be boring.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/02/14, 08:53:09 PM
Ooh, it really makes me wonder…

The scurs were thinking they’d found the wire crossed between the windshield washer and the Weather Eye on the ’74 Gremlin X. They must’ve inadvertently crossed them again as some got a good dousing again Saturday night. Will they be more careful this week? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the lower 50’s. Temps rebound a tad on Thursday under mostly sunny skies with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny during the day on Independence Day becoming mostly cloudy by evening with a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the md-60’s. Partly sunny and again mostly cloudy by evening with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Warmer and mostly sunny for Monday with a chance for developing showers and thunderstorms overnight. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Clearing for Tuesday with highs again in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. The normal high for the 4th of July is 83 and the normal low is 62. Hopefully the scurs will evade the Fireworks Police and not be writing from the Crowbar Hotel next week.

More progress was made in the fields this past week towards getting spraying done although numerous operators were stuck making an attempt due to saturated soils. Corn is getting to the point where height restrictions are coming into play as it will be more than knee high by the 4th. Soybean weed control has also been underway as well it should be. The earliest planted soybeans were beginning to bloom as of last week so the meter is also running on that crop. Some of those plants were up to a foot tall in places. Replanting soybeans in the drown out spots is occurring as well and will likely continue until about July 10th. After that date the likelihood of harvesting mature soybeans diminishes greatly. It does however provide cover for weed control and helps prevent fallow syndrome in next year’s corn crop. First cutting hay has been largely completed and again, some tractors and balers were stuck in the process. The fun never stops.

Rainfall in the month of June at the SROC in Waseca broke not only the record for June itself but the all-time record for monthly precipitation. The previous record was set in September of 2010 at 12.66”. The new record set in June stands at 12.94”. At the ranch we aren’t exactly shooing the camels off the yard with 11.28” recorded and in town at the Mall for Men rainfall totaled 10.95”. I do have to laugh at how some are convinced those figures can’t possibly be right and that we must’ve had more than that. After reading three gauges daily, one would think I’d start to catch on. Also, something tells me after comparing recorded data from location to location, rainfall really does vary considerably, sometimes within less than a half mile. Nice and dry on one end of the field with a 4-wheeler and lucky to get out with your life on the other due to mud provides a clue.

It has also been a bearcat to keep up with lawn mowing with all this rain. We won’t even go there about the mosquito population. Saturday was particularly annoying as several little showers cropped up while I was making an attempt to mow the windbreak. It was desperately in need as it had become long and out of control. After getting soaked I vowed to finish come hell or high water. By the time I finished I was starting to dry off again although the sky was beginning to look more ominous. I suspected it was probably time to punt on mowing the last part of the lawn south of the house. The radar on the cell phone confirmed my suspicions so Fudgie, Ruby and I shifted gears to plant the last of the begonias Mrs. Cheviot had left us. Doing so allowed a clear view of the approaching storm while we weeded the bed after finishing planting. Weeding was completed about the time the first large drops splatted off my melon so we dashed to the house as the skies opened up. Timing is everything when you’re gardening.

The ranch continues to serve as a nursery for many species of birds. Many of the evergreens have hosted robin and grackle nests as well as chipping sparrows. The bottoms of their tiny nests here are frequently lined with dog fur and wool. Gee, wonder where that came from? A recent addition came in the form of a nesting pair of bluebirds. I’d seen them from the oval office and wondered which of the nesting boxes they might be using. They’d used the box attached to the lever on the plow in the past. That box had contained a partially built nest when checked earlier. Checking again recently the nest had not progressed making me wonder if we would have any bluebirds at the ranch this year. They seemed to frequently be showing up closer to the house making me wonder if one of the birdhouses in the dooryard had been chosen instead. Sure enough when I looked behind the granary a blue egg was already in place in the nest of neatly woven grass.

As I wrote last week, I was lucky to have gone to the doctor when I did to avoid the shingles making my life miserable. It’s nice to be able to stick with a somewhat normal routine and not have your life totally disrupted. Several have asked how I’m doing and I really do appreciate that. After all, seeing some of the pictures and hearing the horror stories, I feared I might become Bugtussle’s very own Bubble Boy. Moops!

See you next week...real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/09/14, 11:15:33 AM
I can feel it in the air tonight…

The scurs were cautious this last week when playing under the dash on the ’74 Gremlin X, finding the heat control while they were at it. Will they be so fortunate this week? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Thursday mostly sunny becoming mostly cloudy by evening with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms in the overnight. Highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly cloudy Friday with a good chance of forenoon showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Saturday mostly cloudy with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny for Sunday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 80 with lows in the low 60’s. Monday, sunny skies and slightly cooler with highs near 75 and lows in the upper 50’s. Partly cloudy on Tuesday with another chance for showers and thunderstorms developing. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the lower 50’s. The normal highs for July 12th is 83 and the normal low is 62. We will see 15 hours and 13 minutes of daylight in greater Bugtussle, having lost 15 minutes of daylight since the summer solstice. The scurs will be making up for lost time at Farm and City Days.

The crops were certainly trying this past week to make up for a June that frequently provided a soggy and hostile environment for growing corn and soybeans. Corn that had been pale in many places began to reach nitrogen and turn that dark green color we expect corn to have at this point. Soybeans were also on the move with most fields in full bloom. The silver lining to the wet June has been the regrowth on 2nd cutting hay. Most of it has really stretched and should make some wonderful hay if the weather allows it to dry.

The Full Moon for the month occurs on Saturday the 12th and goes by several names including the Full Buck Moon, Full Thunder Moon and Full Hay Moon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Raspberry Moon for the wild raspberry crop that is ripening. The Sioux were also into fruit denoting this as the Moon When Wild Cherries are Ripe. At the ranch we like our fruit as well although it the pickings will be slim for a while yet. Probably best known as the Pick the Handful of Wild Raspberries Quick Moon.

The garden has made tremendous progress however and some additional string beans were planted on July 5th. Obviously the first bean planting didn’t appreciate the 11.25” of rain in June. Garden insect pests have been on the attack so for those who don’t routinely scout for them this could serve as a heads up. Striped cucumber beetles have been a menace to the cucurbit crop, consuming the blossoms before the bees and other pollinators have had a chance to do their work. Squash vine borers have been spotted as well making a pesticide application necessary. To make matters worse, cabbage butterflies are locating the decorative kale and cabbage. When the pinholes from the larvae begin to appear, they will be afforded the same treatment.

Insect pests attacking humans and animals are also reaching intolerable levels. Poor Fudgie’s ears have been getting chewed by stable flies. While Ruby doesn’t sit still long enough for the flies to catch her, the mosquitoes still find her nose. Luckily we’ve had some breezy days which help to keep the bugs from getting totally out of control. Slathered with repellent and mowing the lawn Sunday night however it was still. I could see against the low sun the sheer number of flying and likely biting insects. It was as if one could see the air moving. Stable flies, deer flies, gnats and mosquitoes have all taken their toll and show no signs of abating soon. There is some positive insect news however: The fireflies appeared in force at the ranch for the first time on July 7th following the evening showers. It’s officially July.

Our yard continues to be host to numerous fledgling birds. The young orioles have found their way to the feeders. Their bumbling antics and mournful calls make one smile. They are consuming a lot of jelly too that makes the grocer smile. Young barn swallows are all over the dooryard right now. Look up and there’s one perched somewhere staring you in the face. I’m counting on them to grow up big and strong with as many bugs as they have to eat. When my brother visited last week, we also checked on the wetland to see what might’ve become of the wood ducks. One of the houses was abandoned yet full of eggs. How many? Try 17. Maybe the hen took one look at that clutch and flew the coop. The other house apparently was more productive. There were still four nonviable eggs in it but it appeared that at least eight or so had made it out. Hopefully the ducklings were swimming around in the pond. There are so many places for them to hide that they would’ve been nearly impossible to find. And that’s a good thing.

Attended a gathering over the 4th and happened to run into a reader who reminisced about some of his Studebaker experiences. Being a mechanic, he recalled that Studebakers were delivered to the dealerships with boxes of accessories. Items such as radios, antennas, hood ornaments and side view mirrors were all common add-ons not installed at the factory. The Studebaker dealership in Albert Lea contracted with the shop where he worked to install the equipment. After only reading about this phenomenon in books I now have living proof. Thanks Bob!

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/16/14, 09:37:35 AM
Telephone line, give me some time, I'm living in twilight

The scurs found the air conditioning on the ’74 Gremlin X Weather Eye. Too bad it took them a couple days to figure it out. Will they see the error of their ways? Starting Wednesday, sunny with a high in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly sunny Thursday with a gradual start to a warming trend. Highs near 75 and lows in the upper 50’s. Friday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny becoming mostly cloudy by evening with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows near 65. Partly sunny Sunday with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 80 with lows in the low 60’s. Monday, sunny and humid with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the low 70’s. Warmer Tuesday and muggy. Highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. The normal high for July 21st is 82 and the normal low is 62. One month after the summer solstice we will have lost 30 minutes of daylight. Given that news the scurs are wondering if they should order another transport of insect repellent.

Summer certainly has been slipping by in a hurry. Scattered tassels are appearing in some corn fields and some of the early planted soybeans have reached R3, pod set. It will soon be time to conclude the last application of glyphosate on many fields. Earlier planted small grain fields are starting to turn and within a few weeks we’ll know what kind of yields to expect. Some of it actually looks decent thanks in large part to the moderate temperatures thus far. Oddly enough as of the middle of last week, we were only about 4% behind on GDU’s as calculated at the SROC in Waseca. Their report comes out midweek so would expect the slide to continue. Monday July 14th’s high of 63corresponds to the normal high on April 27 & 28th or October 9th and 10th. Not exactly good corn and soybean growing temperatures.

There are still positives though in the garden at the ranch. The string beans planted on July 5th were nearly all emerged on July 14th. Emergence on this planting was excellent and if the rabbits leave it alone, it should make for some nice green beans. Tomatoes are setting nicely and there is one yellow pear type that is turning already. My favorite lunchbox snack. The muskmelon crop continues to be the crown jewel however. All 18 hills are lush green and flowering like mad. Moisture conditions are tremendous as these clay loam soils seemingly hang onto water forever, especially when the temperatures are moderate as they have been. It will soon be time to address the weed issue once again, a seemingly never ending task. About one more time through though and most of the vine crops will deter most of them for the season.

It has been one of those great weeks again to watch the birds. A male rose-breasted grosbeak has appeared again and enjoys moving in on the jelly feeder. The orioles are blowing through jelly and sugar water like candy as well. The adults have been feeding their young jelly when they sit in the tree and wait for it to be delivered to them. It’s not exactly finger, er, beak food so frequently it winds up somewhere other than in the immature orioles tummy. Goldfinch numbers continue to grow as the thistle seed disappears at a more rapid pace. Two nesting boxes near the house at the ranch have been occupied. One has tree swallows in it and the other contains the bluebird we wrote about a few weeks ago. There are now three blue eggs in that birdhouse. To my delight while checking the rain gauge at the kindly neighbors’ pasture, the bluebird house nearest the barn also has a bluebird in it. When checking the fence on the far side of the pasture, the nesting box that produced a brood earlier now also contains three blue eggs. Apparently my diligence in cleaning the nest out after they were through with it paid off.

The nasty infestation of insects continues to ruin the potential for many outdoor events unless the wind is blowing. Luckily we’ve had some breezy days so that mowing the lawn could be done without the usual bath in insect repellent. The breeze also allowed for yet another brushing for Fudgie on Sunday. I seriously don’t understand where all the fur comes from on that dog. There were clouds of it as I ran the rake-type comb over her first to loosen her stubborn undercoat. Following up with another brush resembling a wool card, wads of fur blew across the lawn. Later when hitting them with the mower, it was like a dog fur storm.

Looks as though it’s our turn in the barrel on the north end of Bugtussle to put up with road destruction. As of the 14th, crews began grinding the road surface off and making the road mostly impassable. It will be interesting to see what each day brings. There will likely be days we’ll have to negotiate to get into the Mall for Men. I should be used to it. When the People’s Republic of Steele Co. resurfaced the road by the ranch last September, seems the outfit replacing the culvert below the hill caught our telephone line so we had no service. All well and good you say. The phone company fixed the line, right? Well, sort of. After being promised that our phone line would be buried in October, it remains on top of the ground. I move it every time I mow so it doesn’t get chopped to bits. Rodents and bunnies have already chewed the casing so one can see the wires inside but somehow it still works. When I have called the phone company to request service and information, I’ve received excuses about subcontractors, wet weather and improperly submitted work orders. Doesn’t help me. I guess they never did say which October. The way it’s going, I’m just amazed we don’t have to climb a pole to talk on the phone or use the confuser. Hey, there might be a reality show in this!

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/23/14, 11:46:58 AM
When I need the sun’s heat…

The scurs got the temps to warm up finally after discovering the cable for the heater was unhooked on the Weather Eye. Will their efforts continue to yield results? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny and pleasant with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny Thursday with a good chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Friday, partly sunny becoming mostly cloudy with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs again in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny and warmer for Saturday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs near 80 and lows in the low 60’s. Sunday, mostly cloudy and cooler with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows near 60. Partly sunny on Monday with a slight chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Tuesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. The normal high for July 25th is 82 and the normal low is 62. The scurs are camping near the ceement pond in hopes that warmer temperatures will continue.

Warmer temps over the weekend were just what the doctor ordered. However, there are areas believe it or not that could use some rainfall. July appears to be pulling the same stunt now for the third year in a row with well below normal precipitation. Normal precip for July at the SROC in Waseca is 4.42”. So far at the ranch we have recorded .56”, at the SROC .73” and at the Mall for Men a paltry .3”. August has also presented us with lower than normal rainfall amounts for three years prior and most forecasts are not indicating any inkling of increased precipitation. Lack of August rainfall has taken the top end out of the crop locally and with all the problem areas this year, we could use a break just this once.

Corn has been tasseling this past week although the sins of the spring fieldwork have caused it to tassel unevenly in many cases. Some has been able to gut down and grab some of the nitrogen many assumed was lost and in other cases not so much. Soybeans are rolling along although complaints of short plants abound. July frequently disappoints as August is the month that makes the soybean crop. See comments about August rainfall above. Soybean aphids were spotted locally last week so it remains to be seen just what they may do. The pea crop has been about as expected: poor. Late planting followed by heavy rains doomed this crop right out of the chute. Alfalfa could use some of the aforementioned rains in order to make for a better third cutting and in some instances the potential for a fourth.

The garden at the ranch has begun to bear some fruit! The first two yellow pear tomatoes were plucked recently with the promise of more to come. The mosquitoes have prevented me from foraging through the cucumber vines to see what might be hiding there. The muskmelons are setting lots of fruit as are the pumpkins and gourds. The first planted string beans are flowering profusely and even though the stand was thinned due to the wet conditions, they may compensate somewhat for that. The late planting was being attacked by rabbits so a bunny fence was constructed. The mosquitoes were almost unbearable but the fence was built and has effectively kept the varmints out so far. The fall garden area was worked down for planting in another week or so. The snap peas and more winter radish seed was ordered so it’s ready whenever we are.

The Haralson and Fireside apple trees are heavy laden with fruit as are the crabapples. The Snowsweet has a dozen or so on it, not bad considering it’s only been there a few years now. They quickly became a favorite eating apple for us so we can’t wait to see what the little tree can do over the next few years. Most of the fruiting trees and shrubs are loaded this year at the ranch including the nannyberries, chokeberries, honeysuckle and American cranberries. The serviceberries were too until they ripened and the robins made short work of them.

We’ve been attracting orioles now for a long time although I don’t recall ever seeing as many as this summer. The orchard orioles must’ve had a banner hatch as there are frequently a half dozen or more showing up to gobble down the grape jelly. The Baltimore orioles usually move them out when they arrive but the orchards are persistent. The hummingbirds have also been more numerous than some years. Mrs. Cheviot’s pots with several different types of salvia in them keep them flying in circles around the house then back to the nectar feeder. Frequently when gazing out the window one can see a hummer working over the flowers. I never tire of watching them and am still awed by their flying capabilities.

Ruby and Fudgie have had the life of Reilly this summer when one thinks about it. Not only when the weather has been cool but even when it has been on one of its infrequent warm spells. Take the other day for example. Working in the garden and getting more dog help than a person should be allowed to have, I made a beeline for the garden hose for a drink. Ruby immediately takes this as a sign it’s time to play. Her pirouettes chasing the water coming out of the hose probably belong on a You Tube video. Fudgie would rather watch Ruby and go inside to enjoy the AC. On the first day I started it up, she could feel the cool air and plopped on the floor in front of the register. Definitely the dog days of summer.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/30/14, 10:17:34 AM
It is the summer of my smiles

The scurs got moderate temperatures to prevail but didn’t manage to scare up much rain. Perhaps they need to revisit the windshield washer on the Weather Eye. Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows near 60. Mostly sunny again for Friday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny for Saturday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows near 60. Sunday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 80 and lows in the upper 50’s. Partly cloudy Monday with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with showers and thunderstorms possible. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. The normal high for August 1st is 82 and the normal low is 61. On July 31st the sun will rise after 6 a.m. for the first time since May 4th. The scurs are rummaging through their candy wrappers to see if there are any May basket leftovers. It’s a long time yet until Halloween.

We may need until Halloween to get some of this crop ripe the rate it’s going. Based on a May 1st planting date we are not that far behind on GDU’s. However, much of this corn crop wasn’t planted until around mid-May which puts it in jeopardy of an early frost. Many of the soybeans weren’t planted until late May so they’re in the same boat. Even though they are photoperiod sensitive a late maturing soybean planted late is unlikely to make it under the wire for a mid-September frost. Crop development is however moving along and some timely rains with warmer temps would help advance that cause. Corn is pollinating this week and there should be plenty of stored soil moisture to get us through that. At the SROC as of July 15th they showed 7” available in the top 5’ of soil with 5.5” of that being below the 2’ depth. The good news is at least the corn is tall enough now to hide a lot of the bad spots from the road. Soybeans are reaching the R4 stage, meaning they have a pod ¾” or more long at one of the uppermost 4 nodes. Small grain yields are starting to come in and they have been decent. Our cooler than normal July has helped immensely.

Gardens are starting to roll as well. At the ranch we picked a couple dozen cukes after noticing a few were getting close. Then of course you always miss one that gets seeded out inside. Those tend to make it over the fence to the sheep who love ‘em almost as much as we humans do. Tomato vines are healthy as a horse and slowly starting to bear a few more yellow pear and cherries. The first planting of string beans has just started to come online with the thin stand flowering profusely. There have been a few for snacking and they have been tasty. The snap pea seed arrived recently so we should be ready to commence our fall vegetable gardening over the weekend. Something about late summer planted greens, radishes and snap peas that isn’t the same in the spring. Smiling!

Flowers have also been taking shape not only in the flower beds but in the CRP as well. Some of the notables include milkweed which provides the monarch butterfly with nectar as an adult and leaves that the larvae feed on. There has been a noticeable uptick in monarch activity locally and that’s a good sign. In the garden the volunteer 4 o’clocks have just started to flower so the hummingbirds and sphinx moths will have something more to occupy their time. As Preacher noted a few weeks ago in a text to me, the sweetclover has been phenomenal this year. The sweet aroma fills the ditches and waste areas where both the yellow and white type grow. Both are favorites for honeybees and many a beekeeper would set up near large patches of the biennial legume when it was used as a green manure crop back in the set aside days. When out driving one could always tell where those patches were as the bees would splat off the windshield as you got closer.

In the yard I can’t say I was happy to spot our most recent visitor, a red squirrel. My encounters with them over the years on excursions up north have been less than positive. As long as they stay outside they’re fine. Once they get inside a cabin however things get chewed up and wrecked in a hurry. Fortunately I only saw him the one time. Plus, the birds seemed to dislike him even more than the fox squirrels that they’ve come to semi-tolerate.

The orioles continue to frequent the jelly feeders although they may be showing signs of slowing down somewhat, unlike the mosquitoes. The mosquitoes consume a quart of blood every night while the orioles consume about a quart of grape jelly every 4 – 5 days as well as a cup of sugar from the nectar feeder. No wonder they don’t have any teeth!

Fair time has been upon us already for several weeks now. The Waseca Co. Fair is in the books and the Freeborn Co. Fair is getting rolling this week. That means I am the beneficiary of some of Auntie Mar Mar’s most excellent baked goods leftover from her entries for competition. Uncle Gregory stopped up Saturday to give me pointers on breaking down my most recent weapon of mass destruction and to drop off a large box of assorted goodies. I was most impressed by the variety and in particular by the muffins. I’m just glad I got whole muffins, not just the stumps.

See you next week…real good then
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/06/14, 02:23:44 PM
I guess you're just what I needed

The scurs continued to dredge up dry weather until the surprise thunder showers rolled through on Monday bringing some welcome relief to thirsty crops. Will they remember which wire to cross on the Weather Eye this week? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 75 and lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs again near 75 and lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny Friday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny again for Sunday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 80 and lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny Monday with a chance for an afternoon or evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs around 80 and lows in the mid-50’s. Tuesday, mostly sunny and cooler. Highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. The Full Moon for the month occurs on the 10th. The normal high for August 10th is 81 and the normal low is 60. The scurs are hoping the predicted moderate temperatures will allow continued good sleeping with the windows open.

The Full Moon for the month goes by several names, most commonly the Full Sturgeon Moon as this was the month in which the Indian tribes found the sturgeon easiest to catch. It also goes by the Full Green Corn Moon and the Full Grain Moon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Berry Moon no doubt for the bountiful crop of blueberries they competed with the bears for. The Sioux were keeping an eye on the chokecherries denoting this as the Moon When the Cherries Turn Black. At the ranch, the Moon When Vegetables Overwhelm. The Perseid Meteor Shower should be underway next week although the brightness of the moon on August 12th and on the 13th during their peak may wash some of the lesser meteors out, making them difficult to see. Fear not, many of them are bright enough to see anyway points out Deane Morrison from the U of M’s MN Institute for Astrophysics. Look off to the northeast in the evening and pre-dawn hours for the best chances of catching a falling star and putting it in your pocket.

Crops continue to make substantial progress and those who were lucky enough to receive rain on Monday had to breathe a little sigh of relief. Rainfall amounts were extremely variable with .61” recorded at the ranch. .75” in Bugtussle proper and reports of up to 1.5” both north and south of town. Just what we needed. Not all that far to the north nothing was recorded so the pattern of hit and miss precip in August established over the past four years continues. Corn is primarily in the blister stage and by most rules of thumb will need about 60 days to make it to maturity. Soybeans continue to be in the R4 stage primarily with some of the replants showing a third and fourth trifoliate. Some later seeded wheat continues to plod towards the finish line and the late planted peas are largely harvested. All in all, a terrible year for pea yields locally. 12” of rain will do that.

Many signs that it is indeed August. The first cicada of the summer was heard at the ranch on August 1st although several days prior, one had been spotted being carried by a cicada killer wasp back to their lair. The tiger lilies are in bloom and the big bluestem has headed out in the pasture at over 6’ tall. Field crickets are more vocal as grasshoppers add their background music to the evenings.

The orioles at the ranch are backing off on their jelly consumption although the gray catbirds seem to be picking up the slack. This has apparently been a banner year for them as I tend to draw “cat calls” whenever I’m inspecting the garden. The catbirds are seldom seen however. The red osier dogwood makes an excellent place for them to nest and hang out in addition to supplying them with an abundant supply of gawd awful bitter tasting white berries. Yes, I’ll try anything once.

Little by little the garden continues to come online. Picked a half gallon of string beans on Sunday as well as another dozen or so cukes. The nice thing about cukes is once you figure out who likes them, it becomes relatively easy to keep up with them. Now zucchinis on the other hand I have yet to figure out. No one will admit they really like them although they do wind up in things such as zucchini bread and on things such as shish kabobs at the ranch. And when they get excessively large the sheep become the beneficiaries. Planted some of the fall veggie crop on Sunday. The snap peas that arrived last week made it into the ground as did some of the red meat winter radishes. Last year’s crop kept phenomenally well and there are a few yet in the fridge from last fall that are still edible. Probably some carrots too. If not see aforementioned comments about the sheep.

Road destruction in front of the Mall for Men has entered its third straight week now. It’s had its ups and downs although since the rain has been scarce good progress has been made. The water being shut off one forenoon wasn’t a big deal especially since there are tall weeds out back. Luckily the brain trust that was responsible for the Lake Road construction is no longer a factor. That road has rapidly become a topic of disgust and derision for those travelling it on a daily basis. You know it’s a bad sign when people will take a gravel road to avoid driving on the roughest stretch. Driving in the pasture among the gopher mounds is smoother.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/13/14, 02:06:45 PM
Where I come from...

The scurs thought they’d found the right colored wire on the Weather Eye last week but alas, it was a dangling wire leftover from a cassette. Will they dampen the spirits of fairgoers for the Steele Co. Fair? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a high near 80 and a low around 60. Mostly sunny on Thursday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Friday, partly sunny with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Saturday, partly sunny becoming mostly cloudy with a slight chance of showers and or a thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly cloudy Sunday with a modest chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a high in the mid-80’s and a low in the mid-50’s. Mostly cloudy and cooler Tuesday with a high near 70 and a low in the upper 50’s. The normal highs for August 15th is 81 and the normal low is 60. We dip back to 14 hours of daylight on the 15th, about the same as we saw back on April 27th. The scurs will continue napping in the hammock for at least another few weeks.

Hit and miss (mostly miss) showers continued this past week and concerns about soil moisture are mounting. Cooler temperatures are definitely helping us to make the most of what there is but eventually it needs to rain and warm up to finish this crop. Corn is to the R3 stage in places and soybeans are still setting pods yet in the R4 stage. For their height, the soybeans tend to have a lot of pods on them. Size doesn’t necessarily matter when it comes to plant height. Soybean aphid numbers increased last week although the populations have not exploded. This is somewhat puzzling given the crop growth stage, favorable temperatures, lack of moisture and relatively low presence of beneficial insects. Disease pressure is also very low in both corn and soybeans. Dry weather appears to have taken its toll on 3rd cutting hay. Regrowth is short and the crop will likely follow suit. Leafhopper numbers have been low. Considering we’ve had little southerly flow much of the summer, that’s not totally surprising.

At least the garden has been a bright spot. The cukes, zukes, string beans and the occasional tomato have graced our table. Powdery mildew has been increasing in the vine crops so the yield on those is likely to be negatively affected. Probably time to move the garden as the trees are shading the area too much. It is amazing what a little rain can do though. After planting winter radishes and snap peas on the 3rd then receiving .61” of rain on the 4th, the winter radishes were emerging on the 7th. The snap peas tend to take more time although they were starting to poke through on Monday. More planting was accomplished on the 9th with mixed greens, lettuce, collard greens, kohlrabi planted along with four varieties of radishes. .3” of rain the next day certainly won’t hurt their cause.

Bird numbers continue to slow at the feeders. Goldfinches are faithful even though they are seen frequently feeding on their favorite thistles that are shedding their plumes. Not unlikely that the goldfinches are using some of that thistle down in their nests right now. The last three bluebirds at the kindly neighbors’ are getting close to fledging. The parents have been scolding me the past couple weeks when I venture over to the rain gauge that’s attached to the same post as their house. Bluebirds are among my favorite summer guests. Perhaps it’s because they were so rare when I was a kid. It’s just gratifying to see them making a comeback and knowing the habitat we’ve provided is to their liking.

Speaking of summer guests, I was privileged to have a couple Brazilians visit last week. They’ve been coming through this area the past several years doing a crop survey somewhat along the lines of the Pro Farmer Crop Tour for a company in Brazil. A few weeks earlier I’d invited them to have supper at the ranch when we concluded taping a television interview Friday evening. I was delighted they’d accepted my offer even though I had to fly solo with Mrs. Cheviot gone to the IA State Fair.

Of course I wanted make a good impression, representing our area accurately yet in the best light possible. For a couple small gift items, I picked up a couple current copies of the Star Eagle and with the gracious help of Matt at the bank, was able to track down a couple copies of the little book calling New Richland (Bugtussle) home. Both Heitor and Daniele pored over the printed material as I fired up the grill, chatting in their native Portuguese about items they’d point out to each other. Not a clue what they were talking about but I’ll bet it was interesting. I gave them the dollar tour as the coals were getting ready. Ruby entertained as Fudgie kept her distance while we showed them the sheep as well as the large garden. When we finished with that the coals were ready for the shish kebob assembled earlier that afternoon.

The meal definitely put the area and Minnesota in general front and center. Fresh sweet corn from my neighborhood sheep shearer, with string beans, cucumbers and zucchini from the garden. Onions and peppers from the local area, Hope butter, and of course our homegrown lamb. As we dined we visited in English of course about a wide range of topics. Apparently the food was to their liking as they jokingly asked if they could come back the next day. When I offered them some Schwan’s frozen yogurt for dessert, they were stuffed. We visited a while longer and after showing Heitor the grill (he also loves to cook), it was time for them to head back to the hotel for the evening. It had been a long day for them trekking through IA before making their last stop here in South Central MN. Was just glad we were all able to exhale for a bit. In an environment that pressures us to focus on working long hours, we frequently don’t get enough time to let out hair down and be ourselves, let alone with international friends from Brazil.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/22/14, 04:33:13 PM
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship

The scurs are positive this week they’ll get it right. They even got out the owner’s manual for the ’74 Gremlin to make sure the Weather Eye delivers on temperature and precip for the upcoming week. Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a moderate chance for an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s and a low around 65. Partly sunny on Thursday with a decreasing chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Friday, mostly sunny with a decent chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a good chance of showers and/or a thunderstorm developing. Highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy Sunday with a modest chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a high in the mid-70’s and a low in the mid-50’s. Mostly sunny Tuesday with a slight chance of rain. highs near 75 with a low in the upper 50’s. The normal highs for August 25th is 79 and the normal low is 58. The scurs may need a tarp if they plan on napping in the hammock for at least another few weeks.

Area crops were on the move and progress was made toward the finish line although there is a long way to go yet. Corn was largely R3 (milk stage) as of last week with some starting to show some dough in places. Soybeans were generally a full-blown R5 beginning seed with the exception of replants and fields planted after peas. We will need all of September at this rate and will take more frost-days into October if we can get them to allow those replant soybeans to fully mature. Soybean aphid control measures have been taken on many fields although there are some remaining with levels well below threshold as well. The threshold is 250 per plant on 80% of the plants with levels increasing.

Am writing this week’s edition from the road on the Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour. This is the 11th tour of duty I’ve been on although it seems like it’s been more than that. At least packing went better this time around than last year. I didn’t find any dirty socks and underwear left over from last year in my luggage this time! The windshield survey on the drive to Ohio went about as advertised by others who had made the same journey over the course of the summer.

Iowa looked about as expected with areas directly south of us appearing eerily similar and looking much better the farther south we went. Crossing into Illinois the crop looked like a vast ocean of uniform corn and soybeans. Taking a peek in some fields it appeared as good as it did from the road. Indiana looked about the same on I-70 although there were some signs that too much water had visited the area somewhere along the line. Ohio showed more of the variability in height and more nitrogen deficiency on the corn. Pulling a quick sample the corn also was behind what we had found in both Iowa and Illinois. In the observation pulled from an Ohio field for the evening meeting of crop scouts, the soybeans were well filled and had completed flowering. These observations are very preliminary however and points up why we pull over 1300 samples of both corn and soybeans across the Corn Belt: You don’t know until you take a good hard look and generate some actual data. The numbers will come out on Friday following our wrap up in Rochester at the International Events Center on Thursday night. Be sure to keep an eye on AgWeb, Twitter at #pftour14 and any number of other media outlets for information in the meantime as the week progresses. As always it promises to be interesting.

It’s always bittersweet to leave home for a while this time of year. It takes a while to take stock of things before we head out the driveway. The little ewe lamb Stormy born during our last major rainfall event in June isn’t so little anymore. When I return it will be time to wean her. It also involves making sure the birdfeeders are stocked and taking a quick peek to see how garden produce might be progressing. It’s nice to have someone pick the stuff so it doesn’t go to waste. It was great to see the plantings made the week before were coming up thanks in part to the fact the garden hose had been employed to make sure. Moisture has still been scarce even though we’ve had more than some. Ruby doesn’t seem to mind. Watering plants with the hose gives her an excuse to play with the water, swirling around like she’s 4 months and not 4 years old. Youth is wasted on the young.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/27/14, 01:41:27 PM
Strange how the night moves with autumn closing in

The scurs were betting on the ’74 Gremlin X Weather Eye to finally deliver on rain in a forecast and deliver it did. Now the burning question: Were there any leftover Kelvinator freezer parts used in its manufacture? Let’s hope not. Starting Wednesday, partly sunny becoming mostly cloudy by evening with an increasing chance for rain into the overnight hours. Highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a good chance for showers and thunderstorms. The beginning of a warming trend with highs in the low 70’s and lows near 60. Mostly cloudy Friday with a modest chance for rain showers. Highs in the mid-70’s and lows once again around 60. Saturday, mostly sunny becoming partly cloudy by evening with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny Sunday becoming partly cloudy by evening with a slight chance for an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Labor Day Monday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Tuesday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows dropping into the mid-50’s. The sun will set before 8 p.m. on August 27th, the first time since April 16th.The normal high for September 1st is 78 and the normal low is 56. The scurs are readying for the onslaught of those yellow livestock hauling contraptions. Yes kiddies, it’s time to go back to school.

What a wonderful week last week turned out to be in terms of rainfall for most in the greater Bugtussle area! A more scattered rain fell on the 19th with more even coverage on the 22nd. More rain fell over the weekend bringing most totals for the week to well over an inch. These were welcome rains to help maintain the ear tips on the corn as well as help fill some of the flat and small pods in the soybeans. Some of the more mature corn has reached the dent stage (R5) and the most mature soybeans are also beginning to push R6 in places, typically where earlier varieties were planted on the earlier side. Some SDS (Sudden Death Syndrome) and white mold has cropped up in the soybeans since the rain. Soybean aphids have been largely controlled although some who sprayed early might be wise to continue monitoring those fields for possible re-infestation. Potential weed control issues are readily apparent in many fields with waterhemp and giant ragweed being the main problems.

Another Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour is in the books. It came up so fast and was gone just as fast. ON the eastern leg of the Tour, it went about as one might’ve guessed although some of the rumors about 300 bu./acre yields being commonplace in IL were dispelled. Also the myth about all the double ears while we were at it. As Chip Flory pointed out in our wrap up in Rochester, if you’ve got double ears you didn’t push plant population enough. All in all it was probably the most complete corn and soybean crop in the states of OH, IN and IL I’ve seen in the 11 years I’ve been going on the Tour. Sure there were some spots in some of those states that were better than others but there always are. When you looked at the big picture they were minimal. That’s what it takes to make the kind of yields being forecast nationally.

It’s still great to be home with autumn looming ever closer on the horizon. Ready or not there are subtle hints that it’s on the way. Orioles appear to be making their last hurrah with many brightly colored males gracing the feeders. I was wondering when I purchased that last jar of grape jelly if I’d really need it. Apparently and another batch of sugar water to boot. Labor Day is typically about the last we see of them at the ranch so we’ll see how much longer they hang around. The hummingbirds are in full force as their migration from the north is likely underway. Coming around the corner of the house Monday morning I almost had a collision with one, narrowly missing me as it zipped by my chin. There are more hummingbirds than ever at the ranch this year as they’ve enjoyed diving into a smorgasbord of numerous salvia varieties, impatiens, four o’clocks and morning glories. They largely have Mrs. Cheviot to thank for that.

Desperately trying to catch up on a suddenly overgrown lawn, I noticed the bur oak acorns had all fallen while I’d been gone. The garden too had changed after the rainfall, exploding with string beans, sweetcorn, more cukes and tomatoes. One of the nicest things was the mosquitoes were conspicuously absent for what seemed to be the first time all summer. And it’s always great to be able to sleep in your own bed once again even though my internal clock seems to want to stay on Eastern Time. I don’t usually sleep all that well the first few nights as it’s a strange bed and there’s too much unfamiliar noise. Someone I was visiting with on the Crop Tour said they preferred the “white noise” of the city to sleep. Not me. It is so comforting sleeping with the windows open, knowing you’re in your own bed, hearing crickets and grasshoppers chirping, Ruby snoring on the floor as well as a great horned owl hooting outside. All is right with the world.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/03/14, 10:58:49 AM
Some may say I’m wishing my days away…

The scurs were on the money last week with their rainy forecast. Unfortunately the windshield washer was a little sticky on the Weather Eye so some places received excess precipitation. Will the new heater knob the scurs ordered from Budach’s arrive in time for a happy ending to the school week? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a slight to moderate chance of showers as the day wears on. Highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly sunny and warmer for Thursday becoming mostly cloudy by evening with a moderate chance for a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Partly sunny, dry and cooler on Friday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the low 50’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 60’s and lows near 50. Mostly sunny on Sunday and continued dry with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Monday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of rain. Highs near 70 and lows in the low 50’s. Tuesday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. The normal high for September 8th is 76 and the normal low is 53. We slip back below 13 hours of daylight on September 6th, the first time since April 5th. The scurs have no doubt that the Vikings will be undefeated yet on Saturday. It’s Sunday they’re worried about.

The Full Moon for the month lands on the 8th and is known as the Full Harvest Moon. The brightness of the moon allowed farmers to work long into the night before they put headlights on the horses of course. It was under this moon that many of the staples common to the native tribes were harvested. The Ojibwe called this Full Rice Moon and the Sioux called it The Moon When the Plums are Scarlet. Indeed, the wild plums at the ranch are scarlet, those that have remained hidden from the birds. We generally refer to it as the BLT Moon however.

Abundant precip fell this past week over much of the area putting farmers’ worries about having enough moisture to finish the crop to an end. The month of August at the ranch we tallied 5.6” with another .41” falling on Sunday and actually recorded for September 1st. In town the rainfall for the same period was 6.95”. The pattern of an extremely dry August the past several years has been broken. Now the biggest concern becomes having enough heat to finish although we have made some positive strides in that direction. Worrying about it won’t change it however. Most corn remains in the R5 dent stage and R6 soybeans are becoming more common with the exception of the replants of course. The rains should help keep the potential yield in play on both crops as we get closer to the finish line.

There were some large flights of dragonflies noted the last couple weeks of August then again over the past weekend. Many of those spotted at the ranch appeared to be green darners. This is interesting because this species actually migrates south to the Gulf states. Dragonflies are an important link in controlling winged insects although they may get more credit than they deserve for controlling mosquitoes as adults anyway. As Jeff Hahn at the U points out, most mosquitoes generally show up at dusk and afterwards. This doesn’t mean however that they won’t grab one should the chance arise during the day.

The white-lined sphinx moths arrived at the ranch over the weekend too. A few weeks ago one of the large green hornworms was seen feeding on some prostrate knotweed and purslane outside the Mall for Men. Was wondering when the moths would appear and first saw one working over some of the bouncing bet (an escaped ornamental) in the road ditch as I gathered the mail. The next night several were flitting between the salvia and four o’clocks in the small garden. Meteorological fall has arrived.

The orioles hung around through Labor Day so we’re holding our breath hoping they’ll stay a while longer. There were more Baltimore types than we’d seen since back in May. With their frenzied activity it’s no wonder they eat so much jelly. The hummingbirds too have been numerous and hungry. When they’re not at the feeders they’re after the plants and vice versa. Lots of squeaking as they chase after one another, rest a few seconds then do it all over again.

The lawn has taken off making it necessary to do some routine maintenance on the mowers. Both Howard and Whitey were up to an oil change so I obliged them. This is akin to cruel and unusual punishment for a Border Collie however. I left Ruby and Fudgie inside as I didn't want waste oil spilled all over the place. Unable to bite the tires as the machines were started to warm them up, I could hear much snarling and gnashing of teeth coming from the house. I could also see through the window a lot of commotion as Ruby ran frantically from the couch to the door and back. Now if only we could channel that energy into operating the mowers as opposed to just herding them then maybe we’d have something. Wishful thinking I’m afraid.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/10/14, 01:39:23 PM
There's a feeling I get when I look to the west

The parts the scurs ordered for the Weather Eye arrived and not moment too soon. Weather over the weekend was an absolute 10. Will our luck continue or will we see Jack Frost soon? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly cloudy and cooler with slight chance of a shower. Highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with continued cooler than normal temps. Highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the mid to upper 30’s. There exists the chance for patchy frost especially in low lying areas. Sunny again for Saturday with slightly warmer temperatures. Highs in the low 60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Continued slightly warmer on Sunday under partly sunny skies. Highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Monday, rain likely under cloudy skies. Highs near 60 and lows near 40’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with continued below normal temperatures. Highs around 60 and lows in the mid-40’s. The sun will set before 7:30 p.m. on the 13th. The normal high for September 15th is 73 and the normal low is 50. The scurs have their blankets and tarps at the ready for Friday night just in case.

Crops are making their move toward the finish line. Corn is still R5 although the milk line is making its presence known. Some of the corn planted in the May 6-7 range has a milk line about halfway down the kernel. Silage harvest is underway in places. Soybeans continue to progress as well with some fields turning rapidly as they approach R7. Most are still in the R6 stage however. How much would a frost hurt either crop? It depends somewhat on the planting date. Some of those fields of corn with the milk line halfway down last week wouldn’t be hurt more than a few percent with a frost on Friday. Soybeans however would be a different story. Freezing them at mid R6 would probably mean a yield hit in the neighborhood of 15 – 20%. A couple websites gauging potential yield losses from an early frost:

http://blog.lib.umn.edu/efans/cropnews/2011/09/yield-and-harvest-consideratio.html

http://thesoyreport.blogspot.com/2013/09/odds-my-soybean-crop-will-mature-before.html

Let’s hope we don’t have to deal with frost just yet.

One can definitely see the change in the seasons is upon us. Looking to the northwest around 10ish when letting the dogs out or even if you don’t, one can see the Big Dipper prominently on display. Some of the trees in the yard are starting to show some color already which may have something to do with the stress they seemed to be under coming out of the winter in some cases. Speaking of fall colors, looking to the west the sun shining off the russet colored Indiangrass against the azure sky Saturday evening almost took my breath away.

This was also a good weekend to notice the number of insect species that were active. We have had a very busy crew of bumblebees working over not only the potted flowers but any remaining vine crop flowers. The striped and spotted cucumber beetles have been working over any soft tissue they can, leaving divots in some of the string bean pods. Some of their cousins, the northern corn rootworms have also joined them. Monarch butterflies sailed lazily past the windows much of the weekend and other species such as the yellow swallowtails were occasional visitors.

We were still seeing the odd Baltimore oriole as of Monday although the jelly consumption has tailed off substantially. It won’t surprise me if that was their last day with cooler conditions coming soon to the area. In the meantime the hummingbirds continue to keep us entertained. They emptied one feeder and were working on whatever the orioles decided to leave them in their feeder. Goldfinches have returned in numbers once again and the chickadees have recently discovered there are sunflower seeds here for the taking.

The garden continues to be a beast. While there have been more tomatoes than we know what to with, we’ve been fortunate to find good homes for large amounts of them. Others haven’t been so fortunate. The vines are huge. Apparently they liked the large amount of potassium applied this spring. There are plants of one variety of grape tomatoes that are ten feet wide! Once it started raining the end of August, they covered the peppers and string beans on either side and touch the snap peas and other row of tomatoes on the other. A reader asked about how we find the energy to do the fall gardening thing. It’s probably because we really had very little early spring garden at the ranch this year. There were still snow banks on the garden in April and parts of it were covered with standing water shortly afterwards. There are some radishes that are ready to harvest and the lettuce isn’t far behind. Some of the kohlrabi is slow but there is hopefully a lot of time left before the ground freezes.

In the meantime the sheep continue to enjoy the spoils (literally) from the garden. Too often the bunnies or the picnic beetles seem to locate the ripe muskmelons before we do. While that’s unfortunate it’s nice to know that nothing goes to waste. Even the cobs from the sweetcorn are devoured completely. How they perform that feat is entertaining to say the least. They somehow manage to put the entire cob in their mouth then start grinding away. Within a matter of a few seconds it’s gone and they’re looking for another one. It isn’t so amazing however after one has tried slipping a bolus down their throat. A sheep’s molars are razor sharp and your thumb making contact with them will result in it looking like a piece of hamburger. Bloody, rare hamburger.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/18/14, 09:31:13 AM
Yeah, I know nobody knows where it comes and where it goes

The scurs got the new part installed then erred when hooking the control cables on the Weather Eye back up. Who knew the instructions for a ’74 Gremlin would be written in Chinese? Will they find a translator in time for the kindly neighbors’ 50th wedding anniversary? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 60’s and lows near 50. Thursday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs again in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Becoming more interesting on Friday as humidity returns under cloudy skies and with it a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm as the say wears on. Highs near 70 and lows in the upper 50’s. Cloudy becoming partly sunny on Saturday with a good chance of a lingering shower or thunderstorm in the forenoon. Highs in the low 70’s and highs in the mid-50’s. Sunday, absolutely gorgeous under mostly sunny skies with highs around 70 and lows in the low 50’s. Partly cloudy on Monday with highs in the low 70’s and lows near 50. Continued sunshine for Tuesday with highs again in the low 70’s and lows around 50. The sun will rise after 7 a.m. on the 22nd. For September 23rd, the first day of autumn this year, the normal high is 70 and the normal low is 46. The scurs could get the leaf blower tuned up although it’s much easier to let the wind and lawnmower solve the problem.

The frost on the 13th was likely not technically a killing frost but it certainly caused a lot of panic once the widespread nature was discovered. While frost was noticeable as far south as Kansas and Nebraska the markets shrugged it off Monday morning as a minor event. How bad was the damage? Good question and one that won’t be answered unfortunately until combines roll. The frost injury varied so much across the landscape with elevation as well as with variety or hybrid that trying to figure it out could just about drive one batty. Much of the corn was already ½ milk line or approaching maturity on the early planting so the damage should be minimal on that. Probably the most disappointing thing about it was many of the upper pods we had great hope for on the soybeans were suddenly nipped, taking much of the top end out of the soybean crop locally. Along with that no rhyme nor reason to it. Areas of replants in the low spots were hardly touched while some soybeans in upland areas froze hard. It’s a mystery sometimes and frequently not one worth spending time on as knowing that really doesn’t matter.

The frost pattern at the ranch followed suit with what was seen in the fields. Areas and plants that should’ve been killed were spared. Impatiens in a pot in the road ditch where the frost stayed on several hours were untouched. The garden itself where it was on the west side of the trees and the frost stays on typically escaped relatively unscathed. This is also where the tomatoes reside and we covered nothing. About the only thing getting dinged by the frost was the coleus in some of the pots up by the house. The odd thing there was the lack of any frost in the grass by the house.

The orioles must’ve seen the frost coming as the last one was spotted on the 8th. There is still some jelly left in the feeder but the nuthatches and red-bellied woodpeckers seem to be cleaning it up. Won’t be long and we’ll put the suet feeder back out for them. The hummingbirds continue to be guests although their numbers may be starting to tail off after the frost. Last year we had them until the last few days in September so will keep the nectar feeders cleaned and filled for a while yet. Goldfinches are numerous both in the yard and in the CRP around the pond. There are lots of composites down there with plenty of seeds for their dining pleasure. Took a quick peek at the pond area only to find it void of ducks that a few weeks ago had been raising a ruckus. Canada geese however have zoned in on the wheat field harvested across the road at the Dubya’s so morning and evening we are treated to goose music.

The fall garden produce has started to take shape. The first of the radishes hit the table Monday night so Mrs. Cheviot insisted on a radish sandwich. The radishes have some power although they are sweeter than usual. Alas it appears the fall veggie experiment will not yield the fruit it did last season. The snap peas have yet to flower although the warmer temps may help that along. Even the winter radishes are taking their sweet time about getting rolling. Oh well, there are plenty of things to eat still to come. The carrots haven’t been touched yet and the greens are getting closer to eating size.

The show sheep came back off the circuit on Sunday as the folks who’d been showing them brought them home to us. In the meantime we had to take a few more head over to the kindly neighbors’ pasture. This has been a great summer for pasture as the ewes are generally fat and look like we’ve been feeding them shell corn. They do get some vegetable leftovers at home and at the other pasture dine on bur oak acorns. It was later afternoon when the show sheep arrived and after being champions in three different states, they were in good rig. Not much different at feeding time than the lambs that had been on full feed actually as they dove into the grain trough just like they’d never left the ranch.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/24/14, 11:56:29 AM
She's my sweet little thing, she's my pride and joy

The wily scurs and their Weather Eye were hitting on all cylinders once again. Will the warm temps continue to head our way or is the other shoe about to drop? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance for showers. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly sunny on Thursday and warmer with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Friday and Saturday, mostly sunny and warmer with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid to upper 50’s. Sunny and slightly cooler Sunday and Monday with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Tuesday sunny and a little cooler with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the low 50’s. On September 25th we will experience our first day of less than 12 hours of daylight since March 16th. To add insult to injury the sun will also set before 7 p.m. on September 29th. Our normal high for the last day of September is 67 and the normal low is 43. The scurs are trimming the wicks on their kerosene lanterns so they can read fan mail into the wee hours of the morning.

After rains fell on the 15th it looked like it might be smooth sailing for the rest of the week as forecasters pulled their horns in until the last minute and voila! We got rain on Friday and Saturday night. Fortunately most of greater Bugtussle escaped with minor damage while crops to the north suffered severe injury from hail. In Waseca the hail actually made the Twin Cities news which is odd as usually anything south of Mankato is considered a foreign country. More corn in the area continued to reach black layer and soybeans were largely R7 where at least one pod on the main stem has reached its mature color. Sweet corn yields have been running very well with many reports of 8 – 9 ton. This usually bodes well for field corn yields.

At the ranch we saw .29” of rain both Friday and Saturday night bringing our September total to 1.76”. Last year we had 1.69” for the entire month. Our soil profile remains relatively full with some water seen standing on the edges of neighboring fields. The lawns have really taken off and given some warm weather, they will make up for lost time. As it is we’re back to mowing once a week with no letup in sight. After the frost scare the tomatoes continue to overrun everything and picking them takes until dark after the chores are done. I’ve given up on the green beans finally. After seeing the first planting is still bearing there is just a limit. They were great but enough is too much sometimes. More radishes are ready although the location this fall hasn’t agreed with them. Getting enough sunlight in areas of the garden is becoming a challenge and where to move parts of it becomes a question.

With the orioles a distant memory, under the cover of darkness, the barn swallows must’ve snuck off last week. It isn’t like there aren’t any flying insects to eat but their numbers are starting to tail off. Hummingbirds appear to be the next go with some still around on the 23rd yet. Last year the last hummingbirds at the ranch were seen on September 30th and in 2012 it was the 21st. One good thing about having all these old columns to reference, one can see when some of these phenological events took place. There are other birds moving through too. There are lots of flycatchers and a juvenile yellow-bellied sapsucker was spotted on the 19th.

Getting into the office since mid-July has become more interesting every day. Some days it’s like George Costanza trying to outwit his employer after he’s been told not to show up for work. You still find a way into the office even if they’ve rerouted the streets since the last time you were in town. Probably the biggest issue has been the lack of communication to let us know where they’ll be working next so we can plan ahead to take an alternate route. Oh well, that’s the name of the game anymore. We have all these wonderful ways and means for communicating and by golly, we’re simply horrible at using any of them unless of course it suits our purpose.

There are plenty of mosquitoes around yet so am not going to take any chances on either of our pride and joy contracting heartworm. Last Friday afternoon was heartworm shot update day so off Fudgie, Ruby and I hopped in the soccer mom van for a trip to the vet’s office. Oddly enough there was no one ahead of us so we were able to get right in. Dr. Dennis was on duty and while he towers over them, it’s easy to see our Border Collies love and respect him. Ruby was first and after a few minutes Dr. Dennis came in, cooing to her on the end of her leash. She looked up at him submissively with just the tip of her tail wagging. Within a few seconds, he calmly leaned down and slipped her the injection. She winced briefly but the tail kept wagging resulting in more praise. Fudgie was next after returning Ruby to the van. Fudgie can be cantankerous around strangers but she walked right over to him as he spoke softly to her. Without me holding her she too allowed him to give her the update sans growling or snapping. She even got a treat for her behavior. One doesn’t have to say the word “treat” twice to let them know they’re being rewarded for being good. I think I know how Mom felt sometimes when she took us to the dentist then afterwards to Berg’s Drug in Stewartville for a soda. She knew it wouldn’t last so she had to savor the moment.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/01/14, 11:02:16 AM
I've done no harm, I keep to myself
There's nothing wrong with my state of mental health

The scurs are keeping their options open this week hoping their good weather fortunes continue although they can’t remember which thermostat is in the Gremlin controlling the Weather Eye. What does the first week in October portend? Starting Wednesday mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain in the forenoon with decreasing chances into the afternoon. Highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly cloudy Thursday with a good chance of a shower or even a thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Friday, much cooler and mostly sunny with a slight chance for showers. Highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Continued cool under sunny skies on Saturday with highs again in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Sunday, mostly sunny and warmer with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly sunny for Monday and Tuesday with highs in the low to mid 60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. The normal high for October 5th is 65 and the normal low is 41.The scurs will be awaiting the total lunar eclipse at 5:25 a.m. on the 8th.

Some harvest activity this past week and results so far have been encouraging. Warm temps pushed crops to maturity rapidly. Soybeans that looked like they may have been underachievers from a cool and in some cases a frosty finish to the season came through with early returns of 40 – 50+ bu./acre yields. And this from early maturing beans with in some cases hail damage on them. Corn hasn’t been touched in general yet but there will be some early contracts to be filled so we should know soon. Odds are it too may be a positive surprise.

Wrote some of this from my little fat buddy’s most excellent camp near Atikokan Ontario. It was time again to get away and relax for a spell. It truly is a great place to let your hair down and forget about the hustle and bustle of greater Bugtussle. The leaves were coming on although they weren’t close to peak yet. The Sunday rain and wind took many of the leaves off in the coming prime areas. The birch trees had been a pretty yellow and some of the maples had been right on their heels. The tamarack had not yet turned although some were noticeably paler on our return home. The temperatures were very palatable and because fishing was slow, soaking up the sun was the order of the day Friday and Saturday. Lounging on a dock in shorts having late September refreshments in the Great White North is truly something to savor. We did travel around some too and observed a spectacular stair-step waterfall not unlike others common to the area. A few smallmouth were caught so we could say we were fishing. Food was superb with local produce from the ranch making up some of the fare. Of course some extremely cutthroat cribbage was played. The board got a workout even if we forgot which leg we were on. Oh well, that way the games last longer.

We also watched and listened to the birds. One knew it would be a good time when upon going outside for the last time in the evening, a barred owl was busy with its patented “who cooks for you?” call. In the daytime, some robins were moving through the area. A few gray jays or camp robbers as they're known locally were checking us out for any potential handouts. Chickadees were occasional visitors and the juncos were still around yet. Last year it wasn’t long after we were home and they showed up at the ranch so we’ll have to see if they repeat that behavior.

It’s always good to see home show up again though. Ruby will just about come unglued after one is gone for an extended length of time. Of course that happens when you’re gone from morning until noon sometimes. Fudgie is less animated but glad to see you nonetheless. It’s interesting to see if anything has changed while we were away. Typically the garden requires attention and the lawn needs another mowing. That much is a given. It’s always a question too when the hummingbirds are ready to depart. (There were still two at the ranch yet Tuesday the 30th) Some may question how one can take off this time of year for a few days when everything is starting to happen in the fields. Sometimes you just need a change of scenery if only for a brief stay. There was no TV or internet. Just breathtaking scenery, three guys telling stories (all true by the way), listening to old rock and roll while sharing a lot of laughs. It’s necessary to take a breather sometimes not to mention crucial for one’s state of mental health.

I may have to hold off on the one year anniversary card I’d planned on sending to the phone company. If you’ll recall, last year about this time the road construction crew contracted by the Peoples’ Republic of Steele Co. hit our phone line, interrupting our phone and internet service. The line was replaced by the phone company and left laying on top of the ground for a subcontractor to bury later or so we were told. In spite of our numerous requests and subsequent work orders over the past year for its burial, it has remained above ground. It sounds like this may be about to change. While I was gone, the phone service and internet service were disrupted again. After several attempts to get through the maze of button pressing options that corporate America likes to call “customer service”, Mrs. Cheviot was finally able to get someone from the phone company out to look at it. When he looked at the situation, he couldn’t believe that the matter hadn't been resolved. This time it turned out the neighbors must’ve accidentally hit the phone line when they were mowing hay by the road ditch. If I’d known that’s what it would take to get action, I would’ve run the cable through the lawnmower myself last fall!

See you next week...real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/08/14, 08:37:56 AM
Don’t it make my brown eyes blue…

The scurs slipped up on the temperature control lever on the Weather Eye. Must’ve thought they’d slid it left and instead slid it right resulting in colder conditions over the weekend. Will the scurs memory be tested once again? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of an overnight shower. Highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Partly sunny on Thursday and Friday with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the mid-30’s both days. Partly sunny and slightly warmer on Saturday with a slight chance of a shower by evening. Highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with an increasing chance for showers by evening. Highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy for Columbus Day and Tuesday with a good chance of showers Monday lingering into Tuesday a.m. Highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. The normal low for October 13th is 61 and the normal low is 38. In their spare time, the scurs will be watching to see how many people grab the Post Office door Monday by mistake.

As mentioned last week, the total Lunar Eclipse will appear at 5:25 a.m., several hours ahead of the Star Eagle being in your mailbox so if you’re reading this now, you missed it. The 8th also brings us the Full Moon for the month. It goes by several names including the Full Hunter’s Moon and the Full Blood Moon. It was at this time the settlers and Native Americans were busy packing their larders with wild game for the long winter ahead. The Ojibwe knew this as the Falling Leaves Moon and the Sioux called it the Moon of Falling Leaves. At the ranch it is known primarily as the “Burn Electricity to do Chores Moon”.

Harvest was at a standstill for much of last week with rainfall dampening the opportunity for soybean combining. Cool, cloudy early November-like conditions following the precipitation slowed drying with soybean harvest very hit and miss late week through the weekend. Soybeans were still in many cases uneven and while the weekend frost helped some, there are still a lot of fields with green soybeans and leaves on in places as of this writing. Corn remains wet and again while some picking has been done, most are waiting to get their beans out first before running the dryer on corn that tests in the upper 20 and low 30 percent moisture range. The good news is the rainfall last week wasn’t a real game changer. The bad news is stalk rot rearing its ugly head in many fields and several forecasters are predicting a wetter second half to the month. Oh goody.

Luckily at the ranch we were able to harvest much of the remaining garden produce ahead of the frost both Sunday and Monday morning. It has been a harvest likely to mirror what will be found in the fields. There is plenty and enough that we could share the abundant portions such as the tomatoes with lots of people. It was not without its disappointments however. For the number of hills of vine crops, one would’ve expected better production. In a cool summer though, it’s probably unrealistic to expect a bumper crop of squash and pumpkins. Ditto with the Indian corn. Planted late with standing water on it in June, it struggled to produce the number of big, showy ears we would’ve liked. That’s one of the reasons we maintain our diversity however. When something bombs, at least there are other vegetable crops that come through with flying colors. Sometimes that’s a lesson we tend to forget in this day and age.

Phenologically speaking this was a banner week. During the rainy weather this past week, salamanders were crossing the road. I found one by a water bucket in the barn and just for laughs decided to see how well they can swim. Very well I discovered. Monday after the frost there were still monarch butterflies floating past. Somehow it appears that word of their demise appears to be greatly exaggerated. Bluebirds are frequently passing through at the ranch as well as at the kindly neighbors’. The last hummingbird at the ranch was spotted on Saturday the 4th and that same day, there were still some barn swallows at Krause’s in Hope. On my way home from there, more were seen flying alongside the road. Robins are feasting on the nannyberries. I still enjoy snacking on the berries as well. The leathery black skins sometimes get stuck in your teeth so you can do a pretty good hockey player impression. Last but not least the juncos are back again. They’ve been seen under the four o’clocks and in several of the conifers in the yard. See? They did follow me back from Canada!

Alas, this past weekend found me battling an early season edition of the alien. The cool temps didn’t help matters as I decided it was time to find the flannel sheets and turn the floor heat on in order to stay warm. As mentioned, we had gathered most of the garden so Saturday was a good day to enjoy some of the college football upsets. I thought perhaps I was the only one who was ailing Sunday as we left for church having coughed and strained my vocal chords. When we started the first hymn, I realized my vocal range was suddenly more like Bill Medley’s rather than Bobby Hatfield’s. After we sat down, I couldn’t believe the amount of coughing from the rest of the congregation. I hadn’t witnessed that much barking since the last time Ruby and Fudgie heard the Schwan’s man pull into the driveway. After church it was quiet time. My voice was about shot and I’m sure that made Mrs. Cheviot’s day. Until I started a couple hours’ worth of snoring that is. Just my version of blue-eyed soul.

See you next week...real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/15/14, 11:24:33 AM
Heavenly shades of night are falling, it's twilight time

With the scurs memory slipping, the Weather Eye from the ‘74 Gremlin continues to make them ponder: Would the heater control cable benefit from a shot of PB Blaster to help warm the temperatures up? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly sunny Thursday with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly sunny for Friday and slightly cooler with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Saturday, slightly cooler and mostly sunny becoming partly cloudy towards evening. Highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Partly cloudy Sunday with a slight chance of a passing shower. Highs in the low 50’s with lows around 35. Monday, sunny with highs near 55 and lows in the upper 30’s. Warmer for Tuesday under continued sunny skies. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the low 40’s. The normal high for October 16th is 60 and the normal low is 37, much the same as we see around April 20th. With daylight disappearing at roughly 2 ½ minutes per day, twilight comes a little earlier each night. We dip below 11 hours of daylight on October 16th, something we haven’t experienced since February 24th. The scurs suspect they should be looking for their ice scraper soon.

Progress was made in the fields although it continues to be slow going. Some corn has been harvested but it will be a while especially with soybeans still in the field. While yields have generally been a pleasant surprise, continued heavy dews and frosty mornings made for several later than wanted starts to the day for soybean combining. Add to that the general unevenness and it has been a frustrating soybean harvest thus far for many. The hard frosts of the past week should help in that department but it still takes warmer temperatures to help that come to fruition. Unfortunately our calendar is heading the wrong direction. As Mark Seeley, Extension Climatologist from the U of M points out, we have a wider range of temperatures this time of year. Sure it warms up in the daytime but it takes a while to get there. With the longer nights, the landscape tends to cool down more. Also, our high temperature for the day tends to occur earlier on a relative basis. For instance, our maximum daytime temperature occurs from 5 – 6 p.m. in July. In October that happens from 4 – 5 p.m. and in December, it slides up to 3 – 4 p.m. Let’s not go there just yet.

The birds are certainly telling us at the ranch that winter will be here before we know it. The hummingbirds haven’t been back since the 4th although we’ve left some sugar water in one feeder for the benefit of any stragglers. While the frosts have done in much of the flora, there are still lots of salvia that escaped relatively unscathed. On the 10th, some of our migrating spring visitors, namely the white throated and Harris’s sparrows were heard and seen. One wonders if they’re the same individuals we saw in the spring but there is really no way for us to tell. The birds are transitioning from summer to fall as well. Lots of blue jays calling and flying from one feeder to the next. A red-bellied woodpecker appears daily on the ear corn and a white-breasted nuthatch frequents the sunflower feeder as I eat my cereal each morning. A handful of goldfinches still visits occasionally, the brilliant yellow summer color of the males already a distant memory. Large flocks of robins continue to make their way through, having picked the nannyberries nearly clean in just a few weeks’ time.

Gardening continues as we dug the potatoes under Ruby’s close supervision. She must think I’m going to unearth more play balls as she tenses up, ready to pounce should one of the tubers make a false move. Fudgie would rather do what most kids do this time of year and that’s roll in the leaves. The ash leaves are starting to accumulate in areas and while there are no real piles, they’re crispy and make lots of noise so it doesn’t seem to matter. Like many in the area, we’ve also picked lots of apples, mostly to give away and/or trade. The Haralson and Firesides are enormous this year and the Haralson tree in particular is loaded. Sunday we had some beekeeper customers from Eagle Bend who bought a ram and some ewes from us. Mrs. Cheviot wound up swapping some gourds, Indian corn, carrots, squash and apples for a copious amount of honey, both regular and the spun variety. Heavenly!

Sometimes a sense of nostalgia comes over me. 40 years ago I distinctly remember the fall of ’74 when it froze early. Dad decided it was a good idea to borrow the neighbor’s single row McCormick corn binder and shock a small field. Corn shocks add a pastoral view to the land but as anyone who has performed the task of shocking can tell you, it’s a lot of work. IH made its last corn binder in 1953 marking the end of an era. Few missed carrying the heavy bundles or were sad to see the corn binders gone. The neighbor’s model was a horse-drawn model that had been converted so it could be pulled by a tractor. It also had a bundle carrier. The bundle carrier was a nice feature allowing bundles to accumulate as one drove across the field. A rope was pulled engaging the conveyor on the carrier and dumping the bundles off in piles for more efficient shocking. Many of the binders of the day had made the next step to being PTO powered. Oddly enough, most farmers didn’t retro fit those models for horses. Apparently there was no place on the horse to attach the PTO shaft.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/22/14, 12:59:59 PM
Sleep pretty darling do not cry
And I will sing a lullaby

Last week’s judicious use of PB Blaster on the Weather Eye heat control cable apparently paid big dividends for the scurs. Weather this past week was absolutely gorgeous. Will their new found remedy continue to yield results? Starting Wednesday, sunny becoming cloudy with a good chance of a shower developing after midnight. Highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly cloudy on Thursday with a good chance of morning showers. Highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Then the beautiful weather comes back. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Sunny on Saturday with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Sunday, mostly sunny becoming mostly cloudy with a slight chance for an evening shower. Highs again in the upper 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Partly cloudy and cooler on Monday with a modest chance of a shower. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Tuesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. The normal high for October 25th is 55 and the normal low is 34. In a month the normal high will be the same as the normal low for October 25th. With corn harvest upon us the scurs anxiously await the roar of Bugtussle’s very own ten-man dryer.

How our weather fortunes have improved! Progress in the fields picked up steam as the week wore on. Soybean harvest is now nearing completion in most of the area including the replants. Corn harvest has begun in earnest with moistures running in the low to mid- 20’s. Test weights have been a little on the light side with many reports of 52 – 53 lbs. Several potential reasons for this given the loss of nitrogen following the heavy June rains, an early frost in some areas and stalk rot, also catalyzed by the wet June weather. Standability has become an issue in some fields and as was mentioned in previous editions, one will want to stay on top of corn harvest and not be waiting for corn dry enough to put it in the bin. Travels over the weekend also revealed a potential major problem over much of southern MN. It appears we could be one 40 – 50 mph windstorm away from a lot more down corn.

On Saturday, with corn harvest commencing it meant getting the screening wagon back to its rightful owner for a refill. This is almost always more difficult than it should be. First the tractor wanted to be persnickety about starting. Seems the solenoid is going and it takes some finesse to get it started. Of course the skid steer that I had repaired the week before was dead as a stone. Again, after getting nothing from putting the battery charger on it and some head scratching I remembered a 30 amp fuse on it had blown 10 years ago. It exhibited the same symptoms so after fishing around the odds and ends drawer I located a 10 year old package of 30 amp fuses. Replaced the fuse and voila! Back in business and able to move the wagon out of the space it was cramped into. The trip to beautiful downtown Matawan was all that it could’ve been and more. The wagon trailed well and actually made it to the destination in one piece. Well almost. The piece of electric fence wire holding the chute up had broken. Luckily I always carry a spare. It’s an unwritten rule that if you borrow something and it breaks you’re obligated to fix it. The former mayor of Waldorf and his sidekick seemed pleased to see it was restored with factory original parts.

Bird migration continues to roll along. There are still lots of robins and now that it’s warmed up a little, they’ve focused their attention to the earthworms that have become more willing to some above ground. Oh sure they’re still feeding on chokeberries but they do enjoy their earthworms. Bluebirds aren’t as plentiful of course but their softly spoken call lakes one aware of their presence. It also reminds me of the broods that were fledged both at the ranch and the kindly neighbors. Hopefully next year will bring even more. The fox squirrels continue to give Ruby and Fudgie something to occupy their spare time. With a little help from the blue jays the little rodents have cleaned up all the acorns under our trees, eating some but probably distributing them to points unknown. Finding the flat cap from one of the red oak acorns on the patio, one can only imagine where the seedlings might turn up.

Gardening has slowed primarily due to lack of daylight hours after work. The snap peas have disappointed with only a couple rubbery pods resulting after the heavy frosts. There are still carrots to dig and they look promising. The longer they are left in the ground the sweeter they seem to be. Soil conditions are such that one of these weekend afternoons we’ll need to take advantage of that. And we’re still enjoying the last of the tomatoes while sampling more of the new spuds. One softball sized red Pontiac is enough for a whole pan of fried potatoes. Combined with onions and some fried eggs on the side, it’s a combination that always qualifies as comfort food when one runs out of ideas for a quick supper. There are still lots of apples remaining to pick too so there can be some pies and baked apples. Did manage a trade of some apples for some excellent pears. While small they were very sweet. Even after the trade it still didn’t look like we had picked any apples.

Sunday meant a whirlwind tour to SE MN, the land of rolling hills and limestone bluffs. Taking MN 30 to Stewartville, US 63 to Spring Valley and the back road to Chatfield via Fillmore is about as good as it gets. The return route west out of Chatfield on MN 30 made for an encore performance as we wound our way along the Root River valley and climbed up the Cummingsville hill. The entire journey colors were at their peak and with every turn and bend in the road, a new panorama unfolded. The red oaks combined with the flame orange maples and yellow basswood were breathtaking with contrasting green pockets of white pines interspersed. Our return to the ranch coincided with the firing up of the corn dryer at neighbor David’s. Some say that it seems awfully loud but it’s just part of the furniture. Actually it qualifies as a sleeping aid. Upon my head hitting the pillow and hearing the hum of the dryer, it’s like singing a lullaby to a baby. The evidence: Sunday evening within a matter of minutes I was out like a light. The perfect end to a perfect day.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/29/14, 10:22:06 AM
Time goes by so slowly and time can do so much

With another bonus week the scurs are convinced that the well-lubed heat control cable continues to produce warm temps from the Weather Eye. Nash-Rambler had it right! Will our good weather fortunes continue another week is the other shoe about to drop? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs near 50 and lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly sunny and warmer with a slight chance of an overnight shower on Thursday. Highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 20’s. For Halloween’s ghosts and goblins, sunny and cooler with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Saturday, sunny and slightly warmer with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 30’s. On Sunday, mostly cloudy and warmer with a slight chance of a shower. Highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Monday and Tuesday, partly sunny and continued mild. Highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 20’s. The normal high for October 31st is 51 and the normal low is 32. The scurs are tuning up the 3.8 liter six in the pumpkin orange ’74 Gremlin X, the perfect vehicle for collecting Halloween treats. Good thing there is no clock in it to set back at precisely 2 a.m. on Sunday morning.

Luckily Mother Nature gave us a treat in the way of a warmer than normal last half of October. Corn that everyone feared would never dry down was suddenly at very acceptable moisture levels. Even waxy corn, renowned for hanging onto its moisture and drying hard has come down into the upper teens. Corn yields however have been fickle. Much of the corn on corn has been disappointing with yield in many cases in the mid-150 range when drown outs are factored in. Not surprisingly corn on prevent plant acres has yielded very respectably. The bias has also been towards corn yielding better as one goes east, partially because of the number of prevented plant acres but equally as important, rolling topography that allowed the heavy June rains to run off and not pond on those fields. Soybeans harvest is for all practical purposes complete but again, showed the same east-west bias as the corn yields.

The Indian summer had everyone feeling rather giddy in spite of the fact the breezes had largely taken our fall color and plopped it on the ground. Case in point being the bright yellow Norway maple leaves cascading down the road cut. The sheep are happy to see one more category of treat however in addition to the usual apple cores, peelings and misfit vegetables. There’s a distinct line where the fence divides the lawn and pasture. On the lawn: Leaves. In the pasture: No leaves. The mower will make short work of the leaves soon enough on our side of the fence, turning them to confetti for the earthworms and other soil dwelling invertebrates.

The last of the apples were harvested Sunday afternoon. After giving away a few bushels earlier, there were still 3 – 4 bushels of Haralson’s, a couple bushel of Fireside’s and about a dozen remaining SnowSweet’s. All have their fit and while some like their tart taste for eating raw, the Haralson is still a tough to beat cooking apple. They don’t turn to mush while the complex flavor comes through. The variety has been around a long time, released by the U of M in 1922. Fireside was released in in 1943 and is primarily an eating apple although it is not real crisp. It makes up for that with its sweetness and also works well for baked apples. SnowSweet is a 2006 release and is generally an eating apple that oxidizes slowly. It maintains the white flesh color as someone observed as I gnawed on one the other day. The apple can also be made into sauce but with caramel, some say they are better than (fill in the blank).

The fall birds are taking center stage more and more. More activity on the suet from downy and hairy woodpeckers as well as the red bellies. A nuthatch seems to always be on one of the sunflower feeders during daylight hours and the jays get their fair share not only of sunflowers but corn from the ear corn feeder. There are a few pine siskins hanging around too. Not sure why but they pick at the thistle seed and leave, only to return again from parts unknown.

The time change is upon us and not a minute too soon. I mentioned a few weeks back that the alien had struck and turns out it never left. I’ve been through numerous cycles of starting to feel better for a few days only to be dragged back down into feeling like crud for a few more. The coughing as Mrs. Cheviot mentioned was coming from down around my toenails. If that weren’t bad enough, no matter how much I’d sleep, I was still tired. After about a month of this nonsense, Monday I’d had enough and consulted the local doctor. As luck would have it the diagnosis was about what I figured: Walking pneumonia. Now, it sounds worse than it really is. There’s no high temp as one would have with regular pneumonia but as the name suggests, you just sort of keep going through the paces and the stuff keeps nagging you. With some wicked antibiotics and other tincture, I’m taking the gloves off so I can get back in the game. This seems to have gone on forever but there is no alternative. There are dozens of tasks to be accomplished before the snow flies. In the meantime, we get our stolen hour back for some precious extra sleep. I was beginning to think that day would never come.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/05/14, 11:51:02 AM
Oh oh, telephone line, give me some time, I'm living in twilight

The scurs were glad to get a few more days of warmer temps through early week but some strange noises emanating from the Weather Eye have them worried. Is the other shoe about to drop or will our charmed weather lives continue? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain changing to snow by evening. Highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Partly sunny for Thursday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Friday, partly sunny becoming cloudy with a slight chance of rain changing to snow in the evening. Highs in the low 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the mid- 20’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper teens. Tuesday mostly sunny and slightly warmer. Highs in the upper 30’s and lows in in the mid-teens. On the 7th we slip below 10 hours of daylight again for the first time since February 3rd. The normal high for November 11th is 44 and the normal low is 27. The scurs will be flying Old Glory in honor of all those who have served.

November 6th brings the Full Moon for the month, known as the Full Beaver Moon. The time of year to trap beaver and other furbearers was important as it meant a plentiful supply of warm fur for the long winter ahead. The moon also goes by the Full Frosty Moon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Freezing Moon and the Sioux called this the Moon of Falling Leaves. At the ranch we’re content to call it the Moon to Plug in Water Tank Heaters.

Harvest is nearing completion in most quarters. Corn yields continue to be generally disappointing with occasional blips over 200 but yields largely in the 160 – 170 range. Simply too much water in June, nitrogen loss, poor root systems, stalk rot, and a mid-September frost that caught some of the same areas that were already in trouble due to the other factors. Add it all up and it’s a season most of us are glad to be done with and got on to another one. Heading into next season, conditions for fall application of anhydrous ammonia have been nearly ideal locally. The relatively light precipitation for the past two months has led to very friable soils. Fall tillage is also progressing well and despite the fact the corn started out wet, the relatively quick end to harvest was a pleasant surprise.

Some lows in the low 20’s did indeed bring out the water tank heater in the main barn as the water would’ve been frozen solid otherwise. It also meant draining hoses in order to avoid hauling water buckets around. Luckily that was short-lived although we know full well that won’t last. Banking the well pit with fresh bales will need to happen too before too long. The old ones make good cover for sensitive plants and decompose into the garden, enhancing the soil for upcoming seasons.

At the ranch, fall has also progressed rapidly. Carrots were harvested and being left in the ground this late they’re almost ridiculously sweet. Some of the small trees were wrapped as well as the bunnies don’t seem to care that there is still plenty of green grass they could eat. The leaves were ground up ahead of Monday night’s rain. Strong breezes allowed a few stragglers to sneak across the yard behind me. Fudgie and Ruby were both tuckered out after following the mower back and forth for much of the day. They enjoyed it as it will likely be their last tire biting and lawnmower herding session of the season.

The dense canopy of leaves suddenly being down revealed the typical large number of bird nests left behind every fall. As we’ve mentioned before it’s no wonder it gets noisy during the spring and summer months. There is the usual collection of robin, mourning dove, chipping sparrow and grackle nests along with some that after weathering it’s really hard to tell. Probably the most interesting among all the nests is likely one belonging to a catbird. It all makes sense now. Between the dense bushes and the 40 billion mosquitoes contained in them I could never locate the reason for all the scolding. Thanks Mike for the nice photos of the catbird nest from your place this summer to help cement that one!

Probably the biggest news coming out of the ranch though is the trenching in of the phone line that was residing on top of the ground for over 13 months. Not exactly sure what triggered the sudden recent activity by the phone company. Could’ve been the irate phone call from Mrs. Cheviot. Might’ve been the scathing complaint I filed with the MN Public Utilities Commission. Or perhaps it was my less than complimentary letter including the picture of Eddie Albert talking on the phone on the telephone pole. Whatever. I could go on about the actions or inactions of the phone company but somehow we are just relieved the debacle is over. Being able to mow the lawn straight through without moving the line or concern about chopping it up for the first time all year was a moral victory. And, seeing the cable lying alongside the road less than a week ago, having it buried again meant one less thing to worry about with winter closing in.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/13/14, 09:17:57 AM
Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel

The scurs were right to be concerned about the Weather Eye’s unusual noises last week. It meant a major cool down was on the way. Will the thermostat stay stuck open or will we catch a break? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the low teens. Thursday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the mid-single digits. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the low 20’s and lows around 10. Saturday, mostly cloudy and warmer with a moderate chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows around 5. Partly sunny for Sunday and colder. Highs in the upper teens and lows in the upper single digits. Monday, mostly sunny and slightly warmer. Highs near 20 with lows in the upper single digits. Mostly sunny on Tuesday with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the low teens. The normal high for November 15th is 42 and the normal low is 25. The scurs are thinking they should flush the Bar’s Stop Leak out of the heater core.

With an increased sense of urgency, farming largely shifted gears last week with fall tillage and anhydrous ammonia being applied in most quarters. Manure applicators were also busy as witnessed by the pungent aroma clearing nostrils across much of the area if the wind direction happened to be right. If weather forecasts are correct some of this activity will come to a screeching halt once the ground freezes up for the season. Tiling will continue for a while longer but again there are limits even though the equipment nowadays can pull tile plows and trench through some formidable frost. There are still some fields of corn left to harvest here and there though. Luckily we dodged the bullet of the snowstorm that went to the north. The ten-man dryer continues to roar in Bugtussle although the days of that too are numbered. One of the cool days last week when snow was predicted, there were what appeared to be flakes floating as I opened the pickup door. False alarm: Just pink bees wings from Bugtussle’s own ten-man dryer.

It looks like gardening is officially done at the ranch. Monday night a quick foray into the garden LED to grabbing the winter radishes as well as the last of the spring types planted in late summer. While the quantity wasn’t what we’ve come to expect the quality was superb. Like the carrots, the radishes are sweet yet they pack a subtle punch to complement the sweetness. All in all the garden and small orchard were a success. Even though we don’t can, in addition to carrots and radishes there are plenty of squash, potatoes and apples to savor over the upcoming months.

The day is drawing nigh when barn cleaning at the ranch will commence. First though the tractor needed some work. The solenoid, the starter button and the ground cable were replaced. By the appearance of the red paint on the parts they were original. Once replaced the International 263 six took off like a champ. After 43 years I could only shake my head and marvel. They just don’t make stuff like they used to.

In the yard at the ranch we’ve pretty much given up on mowing the road cut one last time. That’s fine as there just weren’t enough good days to allow it to happen. The little solar lights that have graced our patio all summer are reflecting the shortening days and the cloudy November weather. Seldom do they stay lit much past 8 o’clock.

The birds and squirrels really don’t seem to care. The squirrels are content to munch the hearts out of the corn kernels and clean up under the sunflower feeders. Some goldfinches have returned and expect if snowfall begins to mount, we’ll see more of them. Colder weather meant the nectar feeders needed to be taken in and replaced by an additional suet feeder. The cold has brought additional activity from the woodpeckers. The most faithful of our feathered friends though have been the blue jays. Some don’t like them as they can be mean to the other birds. Here however they seem to just do their own thing in addition to adding color to a suddenly gray landscape.

Road construction in Bugtussle seems to have lasted an eternity. Actually it’s only been since mid-July but it just never seems to be completed. We haven’t had to worry about communication because it’s been nonexistent. Luckily, if there were any assassins after me they’d have a rough time as it’s seldom that I’ve been able to get into the Mall for Men the same way two days in a row. The daily shell game of cones, barricades and construction equipment parked willy-nilly on the streets has taken its toll. Oh well, just as the fieldwork is coming to an end due to the cold weather, pouring concrete and laying asphalt that should’ve been done over a month ago has ceased.

The icy roads and snowfall issued a wakeup call across all of MN on Monday and Tuesday. Mrs. Cheviot found that out on US 14 the other day. Luckily she was paying attention to the rapidly deteriorating conditions on the bridge deck and made a nice recovery when the car began to fishtail. Not surprised particularly with all the diddling around people do on their cell phones while driving that there were as many accidents as there were though. Regardless of the reason for the accidents it’s winter and driving accordingly is on order. Time to listen to Roadhouse Blues methinks. Using hands free of course.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/19/14, 01:47:27 PM
Memories seem like yesterday

The scurs were beginning to think that someone flipped the calendar ahead a couple months. Obviously the part they received in the Kelvinator box was not meant for the Weather Eye. Will or will they get the wrong part again? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a small chance of snow. Highs near 20 and lows in the low single digits. Mostly sunny on Thursday with highs around 15 and lows near zero. Mostly sunny again for Friday only warmer. Highs near 25 and lows around 10. Partly sunny becoming cloudy on Saturday with a slight chance of overnight freezing rain. Highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 30’s. Sunday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of snow and rain. Highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy with a modest chance of snow on Monday. Highs around freezing and lows in the mid-teens. Tuesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of morning flurries. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows near 10. The normal high for November 21st is 38 and the normal low is 21. On the 23rd we’ll see 9 hours and 30 minutes of daylight, the first time since back on January 21st. The scurs are hoping their new part for the Weather Eye arrives before then.

The weather took a turn for the worse last week as we saw temperatures plunge far below normal. How far? The daily highs have been below the normal lows for this time of year. In fact, the highs have been well below normal for the coldest part of winter which typically is January 8th – 22nd. The normal high in that timeframe is 22 and the normal low is around 3 above. Many lakes froze over on the weekend including St. Olaf and Beaver. So far at the ranch we’ve recorded 3.8” of snow. Enough bad news. Now for the good news: The weather according to some longer range forecasts indicate a warmer than normal December. That would be a welcome respite from the November that has largely been disappointing from a temperature standpoint.

There are still those battling to get the last of their corn in the bin. As one might expect, combining in the snow is not always pretty. Viewing some of the fields, seeing the snow on husks and leaves then watching the snow covering the snouts appear one could only imagine that plugged sieves might ensue. There were reports of some machines needing to find heated shops to thaw out. Also some reports claiming air filters were plugging with ice crystals from the fine snow. It’s just been one of those years when the fun never stops for some.

The birds at the feeders in the yard have kicked it up a notch with the extreme cold. As if on cue a male cardinal appeared after the snow began to fall Saturday. We’re blessed to see one this early and look forward to seeing more of him. Lots of woodpeckers and nuthatches focusing on higher density energy foodstuffs like sunflower seed and suet. Four fox squirrels are monopolizing the ear corn while keeping the dogs on alert. The bunnies are back as well, taking the night shift to clean up after the squirrels. And we’re seeing an occasional rooster pheasant sail through the back yard. We’ve heard them occasionally but this is the first we’ve seen of them.

At the ranch we were glad to get the sheep at the kindly neighbors’ back home on Saturday before the weather went completely in the tank. Nothing fun about getting stuck in the snow with a pickup and trailer either. Most had been there since mid-May so it was time. The ewes and ram loaded easily after some trickery on my part. Like the little fat buddies, food is a tremendous incentive when it comes to getting them to do what you want. I had the dogs at the ready ready back at the ranch but they wouldn’t be pressed into action until we came home. I must’ve been rather stealthy as the kindly neighbor came out in time to help me load up the last of the equipment. He had earlier in the week loaded up the corn screenings so the sheep and I were very grateful for all his efforts. We’ve pastured the sheep there now for at least 20 years. Seems like only yesterday.

Getting in the yard as the snow was starting to fall more heavily the ewes all unloaded off the trailer quickly except one of the three black ewes. As I was trying to hold the ram back I was becoming increasingly frustrated with her bleating and hesitance to follow the other eight that practically flew out of the back. Finally I was able to use the divider in the trailer as a pinch gate on the ram that was becoming annoyed with his inability to move. Finally the ewe got the hint and out the door she went. I let the ram out of the sleeper hold and proceeded to back the trailer up to the barn for his accommodations. Fudgie and Ruby were glad to see him as he rumbled off the trailer, nipping at his side to make sure he went straight into the pen. He should’ve been happy after a long stint wandering up and down the hills at the pasture. To make sure he enjoys his stay at the Cheviot Sheraton I left a mint on his pillow.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/26/14, 10:24:01 AM
Taking care of business and working overtime

The new part for the Weather Eye arrived just in the nick of time. The warmer weekend conditions were welcome. Will we see them continue or head back into January again? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper single digits. Mostly sunny and much colder for Turkey Day. Highs in the low teens and lows in the upper single digits. Partly sunny and warmer on Friday. Highs in the low 20’s with lows near 10. Saturday, partly sunny with a high near 20 and lows around 10. Mostly sunny with the start of a warming trend on Sunday. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows around 10. Monday, mostly sunny and warmer. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly sunny Tuesday and much warmer. Highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid 20’s. The normal high for November 27th is 34 and the normal low is 18, the same as we might expect on March 5th. The scurs will be keeping a drumstick in reserve so they can gnaw on it while all the Black Friday bargain hunters are out and about.

Cold conditions this past week put a damper on many folk’s activities. It was a good week to stay inside and hunker down by the fire. Cold temperatures this early while not unheard of certainly caught many of us off-guard and certainly not ready for it. How rapidly it does change however. The 50 degree high on Sunday at the ranch melted the bulk of the snow off the lawn and surrounding fields. The grass under the snow was just as green as it had been all fall. It even had me considering an attempt to finish mowing the road cut out front. There were still remnants of a few drifts but I bet I could’ve made it through them. Some tillage could still be accomplished yet in the remaining fields of freshly picked corn. The frost didn’t penetrate deeply there as snow and the insulation from the corn kept it at bay. Moisture in November has been limited as well. Roughly only .65” of liquid equivalent recorded at the ranch thus far for the month. On bare open ground it’s a little different story as you’ll read below.

Alas, there was barn cleaning to do and not a moment too soon. As I get older this activity gets a little less fun and it’s not like there was a lot of fun in it to begin with. The equipment needs to be maintained what with oil changes, hydraulic filter changes, greasing, oiling, adjusting, etc. Then of course there’s putting the forks on the skid loader. Then go grab a couple troughs and plop them over the fence since it’s easier than giving yourself a hernia. And in the main barn, taking gates and panels down consumes a fair amount of time before you get started. Almost seems like more time is spent on getting ready than actually cleaning the barn sometimes. Of course one can look at it from the standpoint that being prepared is one reason once underway, it goes pretty smoothly without a lot of surprises.

The weather was a surprise of sorts though. Warmer temperatures were expected but not to the extent that the fields thawed out entirely. It got to the point on Sunday after the first two loads that I was cutting in 6” – 8”. It was getting so bad that I wasn’t sure I was going to make it back to the yard. It’s kind of hard to hide a red tractor and spreader stuck in the field by the house from the neighbors. With discretion being the better part of valor I opted to back the spreader around by the compost pile and unload the last two loads out back in the pasture. Made for quick unloading and I was able to get the barn cleaned one more time.

Luckily before all this took place we were able to dispense with our lamb crop as well as the cull ewes. The timing couldn’t have been any better. Not only were there fewer critters to deal with during barn cleaning, it makes chores go a lot faster, not to mention using much less feed. What took 45 minutes to an hour was suddenly down to about 15 minutes. Makes one wonder what to do with all that new found free time. Not to worry I always tell myself. There’s no shortage of people who seem to think you owe them a slice of any free time you might have, especially this time of year.

Not a lot really in the way of new birds and animals to report at the feeders. On the 20th we had a female cardinal under the feeder. The male was nowhere to be seen and with no snow, it makes him more difficult to pick out. There are several mourning doves that have hung around and some of them have actually been showing up in the barn of all places. A group of grackles (blackbirds) appeared just ahead of the warm up and stuck around most of last weekend. The squirrels just keep munching the ear corn as well as digging in the yard for acorns or other goodies they may have stashed. Probably the most interesting animal though at the ranch is the frog living in the basement. I haven’t found him yet but can hear him croaking away from time to time. Just hope he’s not super large so we don’t smell him after he really does croak.

Ruby and Fudgie have been readying themselves for Thanksgiving. They got all perfumed from the barn although the exercise of following the skid loader and manure spreader back and forth wore them out. Both were down for the count Saturday night. With some of the baking Mrs. Cheviot has been doing lately both dogs noses have been getting a workout. It will reach a crescendo come Thursday. They can’t wait for that turkey to come off the Weber as their beaks will be working overtime.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/04/14, 03:36:30 PM
If I had a million dollars…

The scurs continue to have issues getting the Weather Eye to function properly as part of their weather forecasting equipment. They are beginning to wonder if this isn’t part of the reason AMC was in trouble. Are we in trouble with more cold or will we get a pass again soon? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs near 20 and lows around 10. Partly sunny and warmer on Thursday. Highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the upper teens. Friday and Saturday, partly sunny with highs near the freezing mark and lows in the upper teens to low 20’s. Sunday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of rain or snow. Highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper teens. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. The normal high for December 7th is 29 and the normal low is 13. On the 9th we slip to 9 hours of daylight, the same as we saw back on January 2nd. The scurs are looking on the bright side: We only have about 6 more minutes to lose and the days will start to get longer on Christmas Day. Would Santa lie to you?

The Full Moon for the month occurs on the 7th and goes by several names including the Full Cold Moon, the Full Long Nights Moon and the Moon before the Yule. Indeed this moon includes the longest nights of the year not to mention typically some of the coldest temperatures. The Ojibwe called this the Small Spirits Moon and the Sioux called it the Moon When Deer Shed their Antlers. At the ranch it’s normally known as the Moon When Border Collies Continue to Shed. And shed. And shed.

More celestial planetary occurrences in the night sky if you’re willing to brave the cold long enough to take a peek. According to U of M’s Deane Morrison, Jupiter will be in the east and move westward as the month progresses. Mars will set about 3 hours after the sun does for the entire month. A conjunction with the crescent moon on the 24th may be interesting to see if the skies allow it. Both Saturn and Venus are visible as well, with Saturn appearing in the southeastern morning sky and Venus present in the evening sky to the southwest. Their presence will become more pronounced in January.

More snow this past week bringing the total for the month at the ranch to 8.8”. Luckily we’ve had some thaws that caused much of it to disappear. It wasn’t a month however without some severe cold with record low high temperatures set on the 17th and 18th of 14 and 12 respectively at the SROC in Waseca. We also had a bitter cold Thanksgiving Day with highs around 8 at the ranch after an overnight low of around – 8 with an encore performance the morning of the 28th. The SROC also tied the record low high temperature for that date in addition to setting a record low at -17. For the month, they also recorded a -9.1 departure from the normal average temperature. Reputedly we’re supposed to get a stretch of some 40 degree days in mid-December. We’d better see it soon if my faith in the global warming alarmists is to be reaffirmed.

Thanksgiving marked the coldest day I ever recall cooking a turkey on the grill. Of course with charcoal, one just adjusts the amount of briquettes accordingly. Luckily it was relatively calm and the 12 lb. bird was done in around two hours. In the meantime Brother Roger and his wife were busy fixing mushroom cap hors devours in the broiler. Yum! It was a great day prefaced by a card I’d discovered in my desk that Mom had written us back in 2010. In the note card, it relayed her excitement about her and Fudgie coming over for a Thanksgiving stay, thanking us for vegetables we’d dropped off, and a PS making Mrs. Cheviot know how much she loved the note cards. Simple things but it was always as if you’d given her a million dollars. While she wasn’t there physically, I have to believe Mom was watching. I know too she’d be happy Fudgie has a decent place to live and actually helps out every morning with the chores. It’s wonderful to open the gate, roll the feed cart through it and not worry about sheep coming out of it.

Ruby and Fudgie had several big days actually. The new snow Wednesday provided a perfect opportunity for them to roughhouse Thanksgiving morning. The turkey meant some giblets to be shared after sensory overload when it came in the door. There was a skid loader needing repairs (again) on Saturday during the warm up. Lots of tire biting and growling to be done once it commenced. That night after chores I came in and turned on the TV then was distracted with some errands. Ruby was barking her head off at something. I came into the living room only to discover there was a dog show on and she was lunging at the TV, upset with a black cocker spaniel. Thought about changing the channel to something I could watch. Unforgiven was on. That didn’t work. Between Clint Eastwood and horses it’s tough to tell which one Ruby hates more.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/11/14, 09:37:15 PM
And if I claim to be a wise man,
Well, it surely means that I don't know

The scurs borrowed a Weather Eye unit from an AMC Pacer thinking all that might make for a warmer weather scenario. There was a reason they were known as a “Greenhouse on Wheels”. Will this propel us into those warmer temperatures or just become one of those snow globes? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows around 20. Partly sunny Thursday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Friday, partly sunny with a chance of light sprinkles. Highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly cloudy on Saturday with a chance of daytime sprinkles and rain in the overnight. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the low 40’s. Sunday mostly cloudy beginning the start of a slight cooling trend. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the low 20’s. Partly sunny Monday with a slight chance of rain and snow. Highs near 30 and lows falling to 13. Tuesday, mostly sunny and cooler. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the low 20’s. The normal high for December 15th is 26 and the normal low is 9. We begin our descent into the darkest days of winter with 8 hours and 55 minutes of daylight, with roughly only one more minute to lose before the shortest day of the year on the 21st. However the sun will have already begun setting later by the 14th. The scurs will have to draw the shades a tad earlier to reap the benefits of more sleep before starting their Christmas shopping bright and early the evening of the 24th.

Precipitation has been sparse so far in December with nothing measurable being recorded at the ranch. Not a big deal and as Mark Seeley has been fond of pointing out over the years, this is a good time of year for a drought if you’re growing corn and soybeans anyway. Something that is a little concerning however is the trend that started once again in July. We have had only one month at the ranch anyway since then where precip was above normal and that was due to a heavy rainfall event on the 31st. All the months since that time have been well below normal. With December off to a dry start and soils drier than they were last year at this time, it’s something to watch as we move into the New Year.

It has been one of the more bland winters to watch the birds at the ranch too. The relatively open meteorological winter likely is large part of that with many of the feedstuffs our usual visitors enjoy still exposed. There are still some faithful customers though. A red-bellied woodpecker makes a morning pilgrimage to the suet daily and the blue jays keep an eye on him and the ear corn. Juncos pick at the lawn in groups and congregate with the house sparrows under the feeders from time to time. They apparently are wary of the sharp-shinned hawks and kestrels that happen by looking for a little lunch.

More moderate temperatures were definitely on everyone’s pre-Christmas wish list. Spending some time in downtown Minneapolis last week, venturing out was not on my list so stayed in at the hotel to eat and write. With Mrs. Cheviot in charge back at the ranch, was hoping there were no calls about broken pipes or equipment not functioning. Fortunately some forward planning had been done and we were in good shape to settle in for the winter. The sheep devoured most of the fall decorations including such staples as pumpkins and gourds prior to my leaving. There was plenty of feed on hand so they were set. About one more short day of barn cleaning and that will be completed. Now if I could just find someone with a strong back and a weak mind.

Speaking of that, the reason I was in the Twin Cities was to attend the North Central Weed Science Society meetings. The last one I attended was back in 2001 so was curious to see what was being discussed. In 2001 the topics were largely centered on glyphosate resistant crops. In 2014, the presentations were largely addressing glyphosate resistant weeds. There were also people I hadn’t seen for a long time so it was great to catch up and dispel any rumors of my younger days. After sitting through 35 presentations in 3 days, I remembered why I was always so tired after those meetings. There was a lot of information to absorb and then there were the presentations.

Coming off the NCWSS meetings was the MN Lamb and Wool conference that Mrs. Cheviot convinced me to attend in Chaska. Back to another stay at a hotel and another set of meetings. The best part of this one though was the presentation the first night by the chef. He had raised lambs in 4-H and had some excellent ideas for cooking with various spices and techniques. We got to sample his creations along with some locally produced wine and sheep cheese. Impressive! Lamb is not something we as Americans consume very much of anymore. As sheep marketing guru Brett Oehlke pointed out in another talk, we Americans consume more pounds of garlic per capita than we do lamb. Just goes to show there’s so much to know and limited time to learn it. A lot of shepherds at this meeting and although not a lot claiming to be wise men.

See you next week...real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/17/14, 11:33:51 AM
You make it hurt so good

The scurs got the most out of the Weather Eye from the Pacer last week. They were wondering if it was hooked up right however as when the lever was on cold, we got warm. Will sliding the lever the other direction make it cold? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a high of 22 and a low in the low teens. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Partly sunny on Friday and continued warmer with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. Saturday, mostly cloudy with highs near the freezing mark and lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny Sunday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. Monday, partly cloudy with highs again near freezing and lows in the low 20’s. Partly cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. A sneak peek at Christmas Day looks like mostly sunny with a high in the mid-20’s and a low in the upper teens. The normal high for December 21st is 24 and the normal low is 7. Astronomical winter also begins on the 21st. We will see the shortest amount of daylight for the year at 8 hours and 54 minutes. By Christmas Day we will have already gained a minute back. The scurs will slather themselves with suntan lotion to celebrate. They may need to find a tanning booth first given the recent spate of cloudy weather.

Looks as though we are headed for what is likely to be a brown Christmas. Early week snow didn’t amount to much so sliding on any area hills may be difficult. The November snow seems to be a distant memory with only about .2” recorded on Tuesday. Several observations were made on a recent jaunt to get the electric fence up and running as the sheep were wandering the pasture. After a rooster pheasant gave me a start right by the barn, I noted the posts were easy to push in the ground in spots already on Saturday. Poking around the yard revealed very little evidence of frost. The grass is still green enough in the lawn to make one wonder if it would need mowing again. Finally, a trip to the pond area found that unsafe to walk on especially with a leaky pair of boots. Ice fishing activity seemed to have followed suit.

The recent warm spell has awakened the raccoons and many of them find their way onto area roadways where they seem to have a death wish. Not wanting the dogs to venture forth to investigate, I got the scoop shovel out and tossed one local casualty off the road into the field. Hoping to possibly see one of the eagles reported in the area. Some of the indoor pests have awoken as well. A big noisy fly fell out of the light fixture at the Mall for Men onto the table as I was tapping away on the keyboard. I was prepared as the flyswatter was still within reach.

Saturday made a good day to finally grab a Christmas tree. We were a little concerned that they would be picked over to the point that we would get the Charlie Brown tree but our fears were unfounded. Mrs. Cheviot was drawn to a nice Frazier fir right away so who was I to argue? I was just glad I wasn’t stuck with picking it out myself. I am more than happy to carry it to the vehicle which in this case was the venerable Soccer Mom van or Gus Bus. For some reason that even behaved. Since the weather had been dry it didn’t pee on my foot and the key fob remote even started working again. Oh well, at least the defroster fan still only works on the highest setting, roaring so loudly you can’t hear a thing when driving it. Not that I can hear much anyway.

Sunday after the choir Christmas service it was time to do battle and clean the lambing barn. When we had returned from Saturday’s tree purchasing excursion, I’d hooked up the tractor and spreader, as well as opening everything up so we could get at it quickly. It wouldn’t be possible to haul it to the field as conditions were too muddy so adding to the pile in the lot was our easiest option. I’d figured a load maybe two was all that was in there. I would be wrong. After attempting to fill the skidsteer bucket and back out, it was too slimy to even get enough traction to do that. Our only alternative was to use pitchforks and load the spreader by hand. If you’ve never pitched sheep manure you really don’t know what you’re missing.

On a good day, it’ll come off in big heavy sheets so progress can be made. Sometimes and this was one of those times, it’s stubborn and the top crumbles into pieces making it frustrating to handle. This is especially true if not much bedding was used over the course of the summer months to bind it together. Even though sheep are known for their packing ability, dried out, finely ground pieces of grass simply don’t bond very tightly. In this case, it often works better if the top freezes first and a pick axe is used to bust it loose. Fun for the whole family!

Mrs. Cheviot and I weren’t waiting around for that as we wanted it cleaned before the weather decided to change its mind. We were at it from about 1 p.m. to 5 p.m. and wound up grinding through three large loads for the compost pile. The sheep are always happy once the lambing barn is cleaned out. Their water tank is cleaned out and moved inside. New straw is spread for the ewes to pick through and the barn becomes a comfy place to sleep out of the elements. Seeing all the little beds where they’d nestled into the straw overnight made me glad we’d completed the task. And despite our aches and pains, we might’ve kept the snow at bay while we were at it.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/23/14, 09:34:05 AM
Good men through the ages tryin' to find the sun.

The scurs were right in assuming they’d connected the cables for the Weather Eye incorrectly. Hot is cold and vice-versa. Sorta like those faucets some amateur plumber at a gas station hooked up. Will they switch the cables or continue to live on the edge for a white Christmas forecast? Starting Wednesday, cloudy and breezy with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Christmas Day, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs near freezing and lows in the mid-20’s. Cloudy and colder with a slight chance for snow on Friday. Highs in the low 20’s and lows in the low single digits. Saturday, mostly sunny with a high in the upper teens and lows near 5. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a chance for flurries. Highs in the upper teens and lows in the upper single digits. Monday, partly cloudy with a few flurries possible. Highs in the low 20’s and lows near 10. Continued cold on Tuesday with some occasional sunshine. Highs in the upper teens and lows in the mid-single digits. The normal high for Christmas Day is 24 and the normal low is 6. The scurs will be trying to find a sunny day so they can start Christmas shopping.

A dusting of snow last week made for a semi-white Christmas in spots if you look hard enough. Come press time however we may see enough to qualify as white although the accumulations forecast are not heavy for this area of MN. There’s time for that to change however. Just in case, several have mentioned putting snowblowers on and I may even decide to put the chains on the tractor. That usually is enough to make sure it won’t snow much. Some last minute tillage was accomplished last week in area fields following the thaw once the ground froze again allowing for better traction. A season that started with much promise is finally in the books for many.

A fellow weather freak sent me this link to a story from Science Daily detailing the activity of golden-winged warblers ahead of a major storm. Over the many years, I’ve noticed bird and animal behavior that seems to be weather related. For instance, the cardinal’s appearance at the ranch has been linked to recent precipitation events and the sheep seem to be able to detect rainfall before it arrives or is about to pass. Sometimes they’re just hungry so it doesn’t matter. While the article takes some liberty with presumptions about bird behavior related to climate change, the gist of the matter is that bird activity is indeed a harbinger of things to come, sometimes anyway.

http://www.sciencedaily.com/releases/2014/12/141218131413.htm

Around the yard at the ranch we continue to see sparse appearances of winter birds. A new “squirrel proof” feeder (believe it when I see it) has been employed and so far it has worked. Even the birds haven’t eaten out of it yet. It will take them a while to get used to it. It was time to make another attempt anyway after the squirrels finished off the last one by chewing through the cable. I guess if you’re a squirrel and have lots of free time that’s what you do. While watching for activity on the new feeder, we spied what is likely to be a Little Jerry progeny. This rooster pheasant was definitely one of the longest tailed models spotted in a long time. He came out of the plumb and sumac thicket then over to the brush pile. Then back to the plumb thicket. Yup, definitely a Little Jerry relative.

Was questioned by one of Al Batt’s Bruce’s the other day concerning the progress of the Studebaker restoration. Not much has happened since seeing 5 out of 6 exhaust valves stuck open back in June. A decision was made to have the engine overhauled however and a gentleman who works on flathead Fords in Mankato has been contacted. Interestingly enough, this particular Bruce was once a Studebaker salesman and mentioned the ’61 Lark VI that the dealer allowed him to use. According to him it was a well-made little car and he enjoyed driving it. I don’t doubt that a bit. The ’60 Lark VI was the same way and the ’61 should’ve been an improvement with the OHV Skybolt Six engine Studebaker put in it. The 1960 Lark VI still had a flathead six with its origins from their 1939 Champion model. If there’s been one common theme on this project though, it’s that the Studebaker folks I’ve run across loved their cars and are some of the nicest people you’ll ever meet.

Had the good fortune recently to attend not one but two Gopher women’s basketball games. Anything other than working sounded good after last weekend. Within a few minutes of each other last Friday I had two offers to go to The Barn and was able to accept both. First from friends whose company we enjoy and another from none other than Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer. It’s been cloudy so he had some free time on his hands. Can’t remember having more fun at a place that brings back memories along with people we have come to cherish. The icing on the cake was the Gophers and Carlie won both games! Gotta love it when a plan comes together.

Last but not least, presents for the NRHEG Star Eagle staff. Not sure if I’m missing anyone so don’t feel left out if I do. For Reed, a 1939 Superman comic book. Not as fun to look at as what Reed draws but worth some ching. For Jim, a discount on haircuts. I know Jim, my day is coming. Leo still likes to trick me by flipping the mirror over and showing me the back side of it when he’s done. For Tracy, memory pills and a note pad. If you write it down you’ll know when to take them. For Nicole, sweets for the sweet. Some of my signature hand-dipped pretzels, sans Ruby hair of course. For Al Batt, my old “squirrel proof” birdfeeder. I am a ‘re-gifter”. Works well especially if you don’t have any squirrels. For Kugie, my Sid Hartman bobblehead doll. I predict he and Don White will someday take over the Dave Mona and Sid Hartman show on ‘CCO.

Merry Christmas!

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/30/14, 10:10:34 AM
When I smile, tell me some bad news
Before I laugh and act like a fool

After getting lots of blank stares as they drove their burnt orange ’74 Gremlin X, Christmas shopping, the scurs manufactured a white Christmas for some. An encore performance more general in coverage followed on the 27th. Will we see additional snow or will the Weather Eye be blowing cold, dry air? Starting Wednesday, New Year’s Eve, mostly sunny with high temperatures around 10 and lows around 7. Thursday, New Year’s Day, mostly sunny with highs near 20 and lows around 10. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of evening snow. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the low teens. Saturday, mostly cloudy and colder with a continued slight chance of snow in the forenoon. Highs around 20 with lows near 5 above. Partly sunny and colder for Sunday. Highs in the low teens with lows around 5 below. Monday, mostly sunny and continued cold. Highs of about 10 above zero and lows near zero. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low teens above zero and lows around 5 above. The normal high for New Year’s Day is 23 and the normal low is 5 above. The scurs will be putting another log on the fire as they make their hot cocoa before settling in for a long winter’s nap.

The Full Moon will appear officially on Sunday the 4th and is generally known as the Full Wolf Moon. This was due to the wolves making their presence known near the encampments of the tribes in the northeast. The moon is also sometimes called the Old Moon or the Moon after the Yule. The Ojibwe called this the Great Spirit Moon and the Sioux knew it as The Moon of Frost in the Teepee. At the ranch, it is the Moon after Festivus. Bet you thought I forgot to celebrate it this year. The aluminum pole is already safely stashed in the crawlspace, awaiting next year’s feats of strength. Thank you to all who sent donations in my name to the Human Fund. I know they will be appreciated.

Saturday was one of those days that was good for musing as I froze my tail on the skidsteer moving snow. I mused so hard in fact that after my joints were stiff, I made a batch of soup, crawled under a blanket and took a power nap. Sometimes you’ve just gotta have one. Watching the Gophers dismantle UNC Wilmington on TV, the Kentucky-Louisville tilt looked promising. Problem was by the time I woke up, there was already another game on.

Warmed up and ready for more of the great outdoors, I decided there were some small trees still needing tree wrap. I sprang into action with massive amounts of dog help from Fudgie and Ruby. They graciously offer their help and I accept. Plus they never criticize. Can’t beat that. Oddly enough, between the crabapples, hackberries and Autumn Blaze maples, none of the trees had been bothered yet by the bunnies. Typically they’ve been chewing small trees in late October already. Has to be connected with global climate change. I did notice one of the pear trees had been used as a deer scrape although it hadn’t been damaged to the point where it should hurt it much. The other pear tree had a branch that was bothering me so I pruned it. That provided some pear wood to add to the arsenal for flavoring creations from the grill.

The trek before sundown took me into the windbreak and by the garden where I could check out the frozen vegetable crop. They don’t seem to be growing much but must be patient. There were lots of pheasant tracks and one set that were possibly from a long-tailed rooster. No pheasants were seen while I made my way from wrapping one sapling to the next. One could only gather that with twilight nearing, Little Jerry’s progeny were safely tucked away in the tall grass and cattails nearby. A good thing too as a great horned owl has been hooting away after dark recently, making me smile and chuckle each time I hear it. My guess is the cottontails don’t share my amusement.

Bird watching in the yard at the ranch has picked up a tad. It usually helps to change things up a bit or at least it helps maintain our interest. The cardinals have been steady customers and are more visible than ever with the fresh snow. A new squirrel-proof feeder is being tried out. As mentioned last week, the squirrels pretty well destroyed the last one. This is a Roller Feeder made in MN. It’s unique in that the outside of the feeders pivots to protect the contents of the feeder inside when the squirrels attempt to get into it. Not cheap but neither is feeding the squirrels. So far the feeder has indeed been squirrel proof as Mrs. Cheviot can attest. Was concerned after a week though that it was proving to be bird-proof too. Not to worry.

The nuthatches had been on sabbatical until hearing them on my way in from Sunday morning chores. I’d put a different seed blend in the feeder as the instructions suggested to increase our success. Wanted to see if we could coax something in for the guests to watch during Mrs. Cheviot’s family Christmas bash. Upon talking with one of our bird-loving guests before lunch, we noticed a white-breasted nuthatch routinely plucking safflower and sunflower seeds from the feeder. Not only that, it brought a friend. And so far, the sparrows have steered clear, concentrating their efforts instead on the suet feeders. Oh well, can’t win ‘em all I guess.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/07/15, 10:22:32 AM
Wintertime wind's blue and freezin'

The scurs managed a less than stellar performance last week as the heater core controlled by the Weather Eye must’ve been plugged. No heat for you! Will they have to wait another year for temps to rebound or is the New Year the beginning of the end for global warming as we now know it? Starting Wednesday, sunny but at least it will be blustery with highs near - 5 and a low around – 15. Thursday, mostly cloudy, blusterier but warmer with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the low teens above zero and lows near – 5. Mostly sunny and colder for Friday with highs near zero and lows near – 10. Temps rebounding somewhat on Saturday under partly sunny skies. Highs near 10 above with lows near – 5. Sunday, mostly sunny mostly sunny with highs in the low teens above zero and lows around zero. Similar temps Monday with a slight chance of ice and snow under mostly cloudy skies. Highs in the low teens above zero and lows around zero. Tuesday, mostly cloudy and warmer with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the mid-teens above zero and lows near 5. Yes, that’s above zero. The normal high for January 10th is 22 and the normal low is 4. After climbing back over 9 hours of daylight on the 4th, the scurs may have to re-learn the power of positive thinking.

The days are slowly becoming longer although until about the 9th of January, sunrise is stuck at 7:48 a.m. The sun continues to set later each day and we are gaining about a minute per day of daylight as a result. That pace picks up of course as the month wears on and within a month, we will have gained over an hour of daylight. The temperature too once we get past the 20th should begin to show signs of warmth if historical averages are any indication. Typically the period from the 13th – 20th represents the coldest days of the winter. What actually happens is anyone’s guess however.

Precipitation continued to lag behind normal as we start the New Year. For 2014, our snowfall has only amounted to 14.3” at the ranch. Compared to records at the SROC in Waseca, about 6.5” below normal. At the SROC itself they are 4.8 below normal as of December 31st. For 2014, their total precip was 35.60 “, about .12” below normal. The dry month of July along with the dry autumn had an impact after the deluge experienced in June. At the ranch the precip total was very similar at 35.03”. Our dry late year pattern continues.

As pointed put by Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer, the recent clear skies in the evenings make for excellent sky watching. Many planets will be on display in January if one is away from light pollution, the moon begins to dim and one can bear the cold long enough to find them. Anti-freeze is allowed. As Dale Niedfeldt from the Steele Co. Astronomical Society wrote in his recent column, Venus is low in the western sky and can be spotted for a half hour to an hour after sunset. Mercury will be very close to it from the 10th through the 15th. Mars is above the southwest horizon in the early evening hours. Jupiter rises in the east around 8 p.m. and a half hour after sunset at the end of the month. Saturn can be spotted in the morning sky an hour or two before sunrise. Some conjunctions include the planet Jupiter and the waning full moon on both the 7th and 8th in the eastern sky.

The end of the year marked the end of an era locally in several respects. The closing of Edna’s hardware store has made an impact. There’s no longer a place to buy assorted home repair products in town along with day to day items we often rely on. It was also the place to look for funeral arrangements on the small board placed in the store window. Now the quarantine has been lifted at the Care Center, it’s time to stop in to visit Edna. I miss those phone calls from her asking me about what the weather was going to do and when. It was one of the reasons I put NOAA weather and radar on my cell phone in the first place.

The closing of the Village Inn at Hartland also meant a major change for us at the Mall for Men. Some who gazed at the large office calendar on my door were curious what was penciled in on the second Tuesday of each month. “What does that say?” I was often asked to which I responded, “Why Rib Day of course!” We motored many Tuesday’s to Hartland for those delicious ribs, served with choice of salad, bread, a vegetable, along with mashed potatoes and gravy. If we were feeling particularly flush we’d have dessert too. A real farmer meal if ever there was one. I suspect it was frequently followed by a real after dinner farmer nap. Thanks Judy!

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/14/15, 11:05:59 AM
When I finally get myself together, I'm going to get down in that sunny southern weather

The scurs modest chance of snow turned into more than they bargained for. After the cold temps decided to stick around, the scurs added some Ex-Lax to the radiator on the Gremlin to see if it would warm up faster. Will it be effective? Starting Wednesday, Partly sunny with highs in the upper teens and lows around 10. Mostly sunny Thursday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Friday, mostly sunny and warmer. Highs near the freezing mark with lows around 20. Mostly sunny Saturday and slightly warmer. Highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper teens. Sunday, mostly cloudy. Highs near 30 with lows around 20. Mostly cloudy Monday with highs once again near freezing and lows in the upper teens. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with a chance of snow. Highs near 30 and lows in the upper teens. The sun will set after 5 p.m. on January 14th for the first time since last November 3rd. The normal high for January 15th is 22 and the normal low is 4 above. On the 19th we will have gained 30 minutes of daylight since the winter solstice. After the recent cold spell the scurs are thinking the striped gophers hibernating in the lawn may be onto something.

With a week of generally below normal temperatures and some snow, it actually looks like winter. While the fields blew clear of snow, there is plenty in the road ditches. Small fish house villages have sprung up, dotting area lakes and while fishing may be slow, one can bet there are lots of cribbage games being played. We may have dodged a bullet by getting our cold weather out of the way the first half of January. Warmer temps are on the way in the near term. As mentioned last week, typically the coldest temperatures of the winter on average are from January 12th – 20th. Old Man Winter flexed his muscles last week to show us he still means business. While it wasn’t the blizzard of the century, it still managed to dump snow anywhere it would be inconvenient. This storm was a quick hitter though, causing whiteout conditions within a matter of minutes. It made for a potentially dangerous storm from that perspective.

Watching the critters in the yard during the storm provided some entertainment. The wind caught the crest of a male cardinal from behind, causing him to do a face plant in the snow. The squirrels made sure they consumed both ears of corn put out for them, becoming snow covered on their windward side. Once the corn was gone, the last happy customer headed off across the treetops to the safety of a hollow soft maple. The domestic animals behaved similarly. Once their hay was consumed, the Cheviot ewes were more than glad to retreat out of the wind to their barn. And the dogs wasted no time when the storm was at its peak, making their trips outside brief. Much more comfortable inside sleeping on a doggie pillow or couch.

Bird watching continues to be more challenging than some years. Another male cardinal and a mourning dove were new additions this past week but it’s nothing like some of the irruption years when we’d feed a hundred redpolls and pine siskins. The birds have been slow to warm up to the Roller Feeder although it has been so far “squirrel-proof”. Watching several fox squirrels make attempts at getting into it, they’ve all been unsuccessful. Bear in mind, these squirrels are very fat after eating ear corn from their feeder all winter so there’s little incentive to get into the bird feeder in the first place. The nuthatches that had shown interest in the feeder initially were suddenly absent until recently. A downy also used the feeder on Saturday so they’re coming around. A few chickadees or goldfinches might help matters.

The house sparrows haven’t bothered the feeder either but have become a real nuisance at the other feeders as well as hanging around the out buildings. They routinely empty one sunflower feeder while dumping the safflower on the ground. One annoying habit the sparrows have picked up is eating the suet. They aren’t good at hanging upside down to eat though so some horizontal-type suet feeders may help alleviate that problem. We’ll be trying a couple of different types to see what works. Nothing goes to waste though. The cardinals like the safflower in addition to the chips of corn left behind by the sparrows and squirrels.

Seed catalogs have arrived en masse so it becomes a near daily ritual to look through them. There aren’t a lot of new items to concern ourselves with though. However some of our old favorites are no longer being carried in favor of some products we don’t plant. It always amazes me how some of the new things we’ve tried and turned out to be less than desirable are still being heavily promoted. Who eats that junk anyway? Luckily there’s the internet so if there’s a variety we really want we can probably still find it.

There have been plenty of sporting events on TV during this cold snap to whet our appetite. Still it would be nice to see temperatures warm a tad so that some of the snow could be moved. Never a “gimme” that will happen anytime soon. The ewes are becoming girthier and the calendar continues to tick off days in rapid fire fashion. It may be an earlier than usual start to the lambing season if one of my gazes from the oval office one morning was correct. Shearing can’t be far off. I need a haircut too but am loath to get it cut as there isn’t as much covering my melon as there once was. One can always dream of warmer days and more hair. In the meantime, time flies when you’re having fun.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/21/15, 11:28:18 AM
On the turning away from the pale and downtrodden

The scurs smiled smugly about their use of Ex- Lax in the Gremlin radiator. Cleaned the Weather Eye out big time. They’ve liked this recent weather so much they’re considering putting aground up copy of the ACA in it next. Someone told them it says if you like your weather, you can keep it. Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a modest chance of snow. Highs near 30 and lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny Thursday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the low 20’s. Friday, mostly cloudy. Highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy Saturday with a slight chance for evening snow showers. Highs around the freezing mark with lows in the low 20’s. Sunday, cloudy with a modest chance for snow. Highs around 30 with lows in the low teens. Cloudy on Monday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Tuesday, cloudy with a modest chance for snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows around 10. We’ll experience 9 ½ hours of daylight on the 23rd, the first time since November 19th. The normal high for January 25th is 23 and the normal low is 4. After a trip to Wisconsin, the scurs are thinking they may be able to heat their abode for the remainder of the season with all the foam cheese head hats they found in area dumpsters.

What a welcome change in the weather from the week before. A January thaw was just what the doctor ordered. To be on the safe side, I purchased a couple pair of new long johns at the store where you go to the bathroom in the big orange silo. I am betting it will remain warmer now for the rest of the winter. Short term forecasts are trending that direction and depending on whose longer term forecasts you read, some of those would tend to agree. At choretime Jupiter greets us in the western sky in the mornings and in the evening we’re treated to Venus getting a little higher in the sky each night. Even Mercury was visible beside it marking one of the few times one could actually pick it out.

Birds are responding to the recent changes in the weather also. The cardinals have vanished again now the snow has largely disappeared. Even the bane of the feeders at the ranch, namely the house sparrows have suddenly been decreasing in number. Perhaps it has something to do with the recent feeder changes that were made. They did figure the Roller Feeder out as I suspected they probably would. However, it’s certainly not their favorite as perhaps it takes too long to make a big mess underneath. Apparently they don’t like having to compete with the blue jays and larger woodpeckers on the other feeder either. The red-bellied woodpeckers don’t take any guff off of anyone including the blue jays.

The horizontal suet feeders arrived last week so they were pressed into service. So far so good. The sparrows haven’t touched them and the starlings that showed up were having a tough time flying up to get a beak full. The woodpeckers were quick studies though, with the downies hanging upside down on the new feeders within minutes. One type of suet feeder we’re trying is made of metal so it makes it less attractive to the squirrels. A little tough for the larger woodpeckers to navigate although they got the hang of it after watching the downies. The squirrels on the other hand just sorta burp after filling up on ear corn, then climb farther up the tree where they can nap in the sun. Way too much work as fat as they are to put a lot of effort into messing with the other feeders.

Phone books arrived the other day and was shocked to see what they’ve become. They’re certainly a pale imitation of what they used to be. Mrs. Cheviot isn’t going to be able to sit on one of those to see over the steering wheel. In the Bugtussle phone book, there are now only 4 ½ pages of phone numbers listed. In 2007, there were 9 ½ pages of listings. Granted the font size is small but it’s likely a sign of the times. Many have dumped their land lines and after some crummy and complete lack of service, there are certainly more of us considering it. Cell phones have certainly been a major factor and I fear the telemarketers will have all but sealed Ma Bell’s fate in the not too distant future.

Some have wondered what happened to the little fat buddies. Not to worry. They’re very much alive and well. While gathering more clandestinely and in an impromptu fashion, we still have our gang signs and secret decoder rings. And of course, there are the meetings themselves. Some have asked what’s accomplished at these discussions. Plenty. Always some old business to hash over and new business as well. This includes arranging humanitarian aid for friends who have become pale and downtrodden. We just try to help out in any way we can. And we discuss interior decorating; especially now that Christmas is on the wane. Betsy’s dad was excitedly looking forward to putting his newfound favorite Christmas ornament on the tree for next season. Clark, that's the gift that keeps on giving the whole year.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/28/15, 01:34:59 PM
In your eyes the resolution of all the fruitless searches

While happy with the recent warm weather, the scurs are curious about the sudden appearance of 12 deflated footballs in the back of the ’74 Gremlin. Curious because they didn’t know it would hold that many. Will they remain flat or will warmer temps reinflate them? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a chance of rain and snow mix in the overnight. Highs near 40 and lows in the upper 20’s. Colder on Thursday under mostly cloudy skies. Highs near the freezing mark and lows in the mid-teens. Friday, partly sunny becoming cloudy with a slight chance of overnight snow. Highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Mostly cloudy on Saturday with a modest chance for snow. Highs in the low 30’s and lows around 10. Sunday, partly sunny and much colder with a slight chance of forenoon snow. Highs in the upper teens and lows around 5. Continued colder under sunny skies for Monday. Highs around 10 with lows around 5. Mostly sunny with temperatures rebounding for Tuesday. Highs in the low 20’s and lows around 5. The normal high for February 1st is 24 and the normal low is 5. The scurs will see their shadow meaning there are still 6 more weeks of winter, minimum.

The second full moon for the month will occur on February 3rd and generally goes by the Full Snow Moon as this is the moon when the tribes of the northeast generally experienced the most snow. It also was known as the Full Hunger Moon as the once well-stocked larders going into winter began to run short. It was for this reason the Ojibwe knew this as the Full Sucker Moon. The Sioux were very observant or observative depending on your preference. They knew this as the Raccoon Moon as the raccoons would awaken and begin to move around in the warmer temperatures. At the ranch, it is the Full Shearing Moon or at least we hope it is sometime before the next one.

We’ve sawed off a large chunk of winter. January is about shot and if historic long-term normal temperatures are any indication, we should be on the downhill slide. At any rate, the duration of the cold spells typically becomes shorter and snowfall declines somewhat in February. March will usually bring more snow although December accumulations in the most recent 30 year normal have overtaken March as the snowiest month. The reason for this being that more of our precipitation is falling in March in the form of rain. How much snow have we had this winter? Since November at the ranch we have garnered 21.6”. At the SROC in Waseca, they’ve measured a whopping 25.7”. Normal for November through January at the SROC is roughly 30.3”. Much of our snow has melted and with the possible exception of the most recent thaw thaw, much of the precipitation has stayed on the landscape. This snowmelt is important for the recharge of shallow wetlands, many of which were low going into the winter.

Birdwatching at the ranch seems to hinge on the weather. When it snows the cardinals appear. When it melts, they’re nowhere to be seen. Warm temps have meant suet and sunflower seed consumption are both down. Even the squirrels are not eating both ears of corn on the warm days. It doesn’t stop their circus act as they go up, down and around the trees in the yard in rapid fashion. We did get a glimpse of a female pileated woodpecker Saturday as she tried to get on one of the small horizontal suet feeders. Upon seeing that, we replaced one of the three horizontal feeders with a cage type feeder. No luck we’re aware of as we haven’t seen her since. As fast as pileated woodpeckers can eat suet, we’d probably notice it. The same day, a more subtle change with the appearance of a half dozen goldfinches, the largest group we’ve seen since likely sometime back in August. Perhaps they’ve marked the spot with their GPS and will come back to it if it gets cold again.

The ewes continue their gestation, getting a little plumper each day. Their full fleeces obscure a good view of their udders so it’s anybody’s guess how close they are to lambing just yet. Their feed consumption varies with the temperature too. On the coldest days, they’ll burn through four slabs of hay from a big square bale. When temps are in the 30’s and 40’s, three will generally suffice. Of course there’s always Poofy, one of the ewes that was shown many years ago by the daughter of some friends in WI. Poofy seeks out whoever is feeding grain at night and sticks her head in the bucket. Not just a little; she buries her head in the grain up to her eyeballs while stuffing as much feed in her mouth as possible. Most of the other ewes probably wouldn’t get by with that. This one is special though. She’s old yet always manages to produce nice lambs as have many of her offspring we’ve kept. A true matriarch if ever there was one.

Fudgie and Ruby continue to enjoy the winter for the most part. They’ve supervised Mrs. Cheviot’s Christmas un-decorating of the house and the live tree now provides extra cover for their squirrels. There’s been some early season mud to play in so they need to be wiped down before coming inside. The dogs continue their daily gate watching duties as well, using their eyes to convince the sheep it’s really not worth their time to mess with them. They also use their eyes on us as we’re about to leave for work. And with a Border Collie, there’s no question about what those eyes are saying.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/04/15, 02:22:25 PM
She thinks my tractor's sexy

The scurs were thinking the Weather Eye had lied about the modest chance of snow over the weekend. Maybe they’d best put a little more trust in it as there is still a chunk of winter left. Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a slight chance of snow. Highs near 15 and lows near – 10. Thursday, sunny with highs in the mid-teens and lows around 10. Partly sunny and warmer on Friday with highs around 30 and lows near 20. Mostly cloudy on Saturday with a modest chance of snow, again. Highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Sunday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of lingering snow. Highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Partly sunny for Monday with highs in the mid-20’s and lows near 20. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. As we continue to gain nearly 3 minutes of daylight per day, we’ll see over 10 hours of daylight on February 4th, something that hasn’t happened since November 6th. The sun will set after 5:30 on February 6th. The scurs suspect it may be a tad early to put their lawn furniture out just yet.

The Saturday evening snowstorm turned out to be more than first advertised. At the ranch we measured roughly 4” of snow fell although as in many building sites around the area, it seemed like most of it was in large drifts in unusual places. It was fine snow too and with the wind made for some hard drifts. One individual had left for the weekend and when he came back, made a run through one into the garage. He wound up shoveling a large portion of it back out. At the ranch it was tough to move it efficiently. Large pieces of drift were constantly breaking off leaving pieces strewn around the driveway. The good thing about it though was the layer of snow stuck to the ice so one doesn’t go for a digger anymore.

As discussed with Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer, clear, cold nights lately have made for better stargazing. In the evening sky, Venus continues to climb farther off the horizon in the west at sundown. Conversely, Jupiter is getting a little higher each night at chore time in the east, rising around sundown. So where is the Big Dipper right now? In the northern US we are fortunate to be able to see the Big Dipper year round above the horizon. Looking at 9 p.m., Monday night, the Big Dipper is high in the northeast sky and is standing on the end of its handle during the winter months. It is also part of the constellation Ursa Major or the Big Bear, where the handle of the dipper makes up the tail of the bear and the dipper itself part of the hindquarters. The star on the front bottom of the dipper (Merak) and the one on the top leading edge of the dipper (Dubhe) form a line that points nearly directly to the North Star or Polaris. Polaris is the star on the end of the handle on the Little Dipper. It in turn in part of the constellation Ursa Minor or the Little Bear. Generally we have pretty good stargazing at the ranch although it’s best to get away from the yard lights in order to see the Little Dipper. Tough to do much about the nearly full moon though especially when there are high clouds.

More snow must mean more cardinals. Another male has joined the original male and female. Activity in general at the feeders increased with the colder temps and snow. It was a surprise over the weekend to see how much corn was being plucked off the cobs by the birds as opposed to the squirrels. Several blue jays and a red-bellied woodpecker consumed almost as much as the rodents did. And one of the squirrels seems to be dominant or at least takes exception to the attempts of the others to procure any corn while he’s occupying the feeder. That typically results in the squirrels doing a high speed chase and one little red and white Border Collie getting all wound up while watching from the sliding glass door.

Another Super Bowl is in the books. Actually it was another pretty good game. When I first came in from moving snow, Mrs. Cheviot was bemoaning the fact it was a low scoring affair and the Seahawks really hadn’t done much. That changed about the time I sat down to warm up. From that point on it was interesting right up until the last play. The entire weekend provided some good sports activity with Gophers and other teams competing. The live-streaming alternative while not perfect does allow us to watch programming we wouldn’t normally see. It helps keep us off the streets on cold winter evenings anyway.

The former mayor of Waldorf was in recently to see if I’d grabbed the screenings out of his shed and dropped off a current magazine with some interesting tractor trivia. Luckily I had already pulled the screening wagon home through metropolitan Matawan on Saturday. The magazine he left was chock full of tidbits I hadn’t realized. Did you know the first commercially available PTO on a tractor was on the International Harvester 8-16? John Deere replaced the Waterloo Boy with the Model D which remained in production through 1953? It took until 1954 for the number of tractors on US farms to surpass the number of horses and mules? One I knew was the 1st production true live PTO was on a 1946 Cockshutt 30. We had the American version, a Co-op E3 growing up. Pull the lever to engage the PTO. Push in the clutch and the PTO kept running. What will they think of next?

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/11/15, 09:51:37 AM
Games people play in the middle of the night

The scurs had the Weather Eye dialed in to perfection last week. Will that accuracy continue into mid-month? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with highs in the mid-20’s and lows just below 0. Cold sunshine for Thursday with highs near 10 and lows again around 5. Friday, partly sunny and warmer. Highs in the low 20’s with lows around 0. Partly sunny and much colder for Saturday. Highs in the mid-single digits above 0 with lows around 5 below. Sunday, mostly cloudy with temperatures rebounding and a slight chance of snow. Highs in the low 20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Cloudy and warmer on Monday with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny on Tuesday and cooler. Highs in the mid-teens with lows around 5. The normal high for Valentine’s Day is 27 and the normal low is 9. We’ll see over 10 hours and 30 minutes of daylight for the first time since October 25th on February 16th. The scurs can’t wait for their Valentine’s candy to show up after rationing the last of their fruitcake. They’ll have to find something else to chock the wheels on the ‘74 Gremlin now.

Last week brought about more of the roller coaster ride for temperatures. It’s tough to complain very loudly however as this winter has been a breeze compared to last year’s model. Tales of frozen pipes and hauling water buckets through deep snow much of last winter proved that enough was too much. This winter we’ve seen frost depth at the SROC at only 18” as measured most recently on February 9th. On the 5th we also experienced one of the coldest overnight lows of the season at -15 in Waseca and about -14 at the ranch. Only November 28th and January 6th were colder. Still, despite the temperature roller coaster ride, the cold snaps haven’t been prolonged and many days the temps have been well above normal. The snow as a result continues to do its disappearing act. It’s doubtful if anyone will gripe if it decides to leave entirely and take the ice in the dooryards away while it’s at it.

Lambing season officially started off on Thursday of last week at the ranch after a cold overnight. All the ewes came out to eat in the morning but by afternoon when Mrs. Cheviot arrived home, the black yearling ewe we’d been suspecting would go first had lambed. She had the lamb by herself and in spite of the fact she wasn’t shorn, she lambed inside. More than once we’ve had lambs born outside given that scenario. Frequently that means lambs with tails and ears frozen off. With those erect Cheviot ears though, apparently the windy conditions that day persuaded the ewe to seek shelter. The lamb was smart and had nursed by the time Mrs. Cheviot put them in a pen and checked the ewe for milk. On Sunday already we moved ewe and lamb to the main barn to a large pen. Of course Fudgie and Ruby were at the ready, keeping the ewe on track. The little lamb bounced around in celebration of her new found spacious accommodations.

We’ve fed some “odd” things to the sheep over the years including pumpkins, bread, cereal, carrots and squash. With a relative lack of acreage to grow much grain, we’ve focused on trying to improve the pasture and grow some hay where we can. However, it’s simply not a good idea to try to get by on forages alone especially with gestating ewes. We’ve typically fed corn screenings although this year has found us feeding some hard red spring wheat, harvested where it was underseeded with some hay. How has feeding wheat worked out? Actually quite well so far. Compared to corn, both the dry matter and TDN are very similar. While it is lower in fat, wheat is higher in protein, calcium, phosphorus and almost all the essential amino acids. Best of all, it doesn’t need to be ground or processed when fed to adult sheep. They tend to do their own processing by chewing the grain more completely than cattle do.

Bird watching continues to occupy much of the time we’re around the ranch after work and chores during the limited daylight hours. Upon taking some vegetable peelings out to toss over the fence to the sheep, 8 – 10 hen pheasants erupted from the garden area in the windbreak. The sweet corn leftovers seem to meet with their approval. Earlier in the day, a couple roosters were spotted on the way to Owatonna. It was good to see all of them especially the hens. The open winter has been a plus for pheasants. If we can get through the next six weeks or so without an ice storm, it looks optimistic for the pheasant population locally.

Last Saturday was absolutely gorgeous. It meant it was time to shovel off the patio and fire up the Weber again. Checking the grill out beforehand, it appeared the last time it had been used was at Christmas. The drip pan was still in the middle of the grill. After nearly giving up Auntie Mar Mar for dead, she and Unky Gregory made the pilgrimage to the ranch for an evening of fine dining. Lamb chops were grilled and Mrs. Cheviot had everything else covered including homegrown carrots and a delectable cherry pie for dessert. Mar Mar brought healthful cookies and fresh-baked homemade bread so there was no excuse for anyone to go hungry. Wine flowed, laughter ensued and a good time was had by all. Ruby regaled the guests with her disdain for the TV remote and astonished them with a sampling of her wide vocabulary. Next time they come up, we’ll showcase her talents at playing organized games. Only if we can get Ruby to stop messing around with her ball or on the computer long enough of course. Short attention span, that dog.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/19/15, 09:12:27 PM
Don't bother asking for explanations
She'll just tell you that she came
In the year of the cat

The scurs were afraid word of the accuracy of the Weather Eye would start to get around after another week of unwanted cold temperatures. Will people still be talking after this week or just muttering under their frozen breath? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low single digits and lows near – 10. Mostly sunny Thursday with a slight chance of overnight snow. Highs near 5 and lows falling just below zero. Friday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the low 20’s with lows in the low teens. Partly sunny on Saturday with highs in the upper teens and lows near zero. Sunday, mostly sunny with highs in the low teens and lows around 5. Mostly cloudy on Monday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the upper teens and lows in the upper single digits. Tuesday, mostly sunny and warmer. Highs in the low 20’s and lows in the low teens. The normal high for February 24th is 31 and the normal low is 13. The sun will rise on the 24th before 7 a.m. for the first time since last November 7th. The scurs are not putting their long johns in mothballs just yet.

Weather has been trending below normal over the past week as evidenced by the normal highs and lows. Little accumulating snowfall has resulted in addition although the fluffy stuff that fell Monday was just enough to disguise some of the slippery spots around the yard. Definitely “greasy skid stuff” as Steve Cannon so fondly called it. The winds have howled as well, with Saturday being a good day to stay inside or at very least out of the wind. I am thankful we have planted as many trees as we have over the last several decades at the ranch. Speaking of that, The Waseca SWCD is hosting a “Tree Day” on Wednesday February 18th from 9-5 at the Waseca SWCD office. This is a great opportunity to obtain trees affordably as well as gain valuable information about establishing windbreaks and other wildlife plantings. Remember, the best time to plant trees was 20 years ago. The next best time is now.

Sheep shearing was accomplished on Saturday on what proved to be the coldest day of the week. Our neighborhood sheep shearer and his sidekick were there with bells on. After we got the sheep back in the barn we commenced to shearing and everyone stayed warm with all the activity. Shortly after 1 p.m. we had the job completed and the sheep looked very smooth, and happy to be rid of their heavy blanket of wool. Mrs. Cheviot had a splendid hot meal prepared so we could come in out of the cold, shed our stinky barn clothes and dig in. Nowadays with this hurry up, go here, go there rush everyone is in, it’s nice to sit down to a home cooked meal and relax after a workout like that.

As we’ve mentioned in years past, it may seem cruel to take the wool off the sheep at this time of the year but there are many reasons for it. With the relatively warm winter we’ve had, the ewes have been sleeping outside a lot. With all that wool, they’re too warm to be comfortable inside. That being the case they really don’t care if it’s snowing either. If one leaves the wool on them, they carry that moisture back into the lambing barn, setting up conditions conducive to pneumonia. Shearing now before lambing makes it more likely the ewe will lamb inside the building. It also helps keep external parasites in check. In addition, the lambs can access the ewe’s udder more easily and the ewe gives off more heat, keeping their babies warm. Indeed, after shearing, the water buckets in the lambing pens rarely freeze. And the lambing barn is a great little spot to get in out of the elements briefly to warm up just as it was when I was growing up. One takes advantage of those brief moments to make sure all is well in the lambing jugs. And yes, we do pick the little ones up for closer examination, much to the ewes’ dismay.

On the 19th the Chinese New Year rolls around and it fittingly happens to be the Year of the Sheep. As found on an internet site, characteristics of people born in the Year of the Sheep are tender, polite, filial, clever, and kind-hearted. They have special sensitivity to art and beauty, faith in a certain religion and a special fondness for quiet living. They are wise, gentle and compassionate and can cope with business cautiously and circumspectly. In their daily life, they try to be economical. Famous people born in the Year of the Sheep include Michelangelo, Mark Twain, Thomas Alva Edison, Rudolph Valentino, Pierre Trudeau, Barbara Walters, Orville Wright, Nicole Kidman, Julia Roberts, Amy Lee, Bruce Willis, Claire Danes, Jamie Lynn Spears and Matt LeBlanc.

I was actually born in the Year of the Dog. And it sorta fits, just like any of those sayings on fortune cookies do. I like dogs and usually they like me. Over the years I’ve had occasion to become acquainted with hundreds of them. Oddly enough, there is no Year of the Cat in the Chinese Zodiac. There is however in the Vietnamese Zodiac. The reason behind this is the domestic cat was not introduced to China from India until well after their zodiac was established. My take on all this: I like Chinese and Vietnamese food or at least food prepared by people whom I suspect are Chinese or Vietnamese.

Ruby has been watching the Westminster Dog Show starting with the agility trials over the weekend. In addition to making hockey easier for us to watch, high definition television must make dog shows appear sharper and more definitive for a small red and white Border Collie to observe. When the show is on, she frequently approaches the screen growling and barking at whatever breed happens to be making its way around the show ring. The Puli or Pulik as a group are particularly draw her ire. There is no discrimination though. She dislikes all breeds.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/26/15, 09:08:30 AM
Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace, whose sounds caress my ear

The scurs were wise not to mothball those long johns just yet and with the help of the Weather Eye, they made the right call. Will their reliance on the Weather Eye prove justified for another week? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the low teens and lows slightly below zero. Mostly sunny and cooler for Thursday with highs in the upper single digits and lows slightly below zero. Friday, sunny and warmer. Highs in the upper teens and lows around 5 above. Mostly cloudy and warmer on Saturday with an increasing chance of snow. Highs in the low 20’s with lows in the low teens. Sunday, continued warmer with a good chance of snow for the first day of March. Partly cloudy with highs in the mid-20’s with lows around 10. Sunny on Monday with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Then mostly sunny and warmer for Tuesday. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the mid-teens. February 26th puts us back over 11 hours of daylight for the first time since October 15th. The sun will set at 6 p.m. on February 27th. The normal high for March 1st is 33 and the normal low is 16. The scurs have more free time on their hands since they skipped watching the Oscars, again.

When one looks at the temperature and precip records for February, all one will likely say is it was dry and cold barring a resurgence of 80 degree temps and a sudden deluge before the weekend. Temperatures have trended well below normal since the 12th. As a result the frost depth has actually increased at the SROC as the month has progressed, going from 20” on the 16th to 25” on the 23rd. Can usually tell when the frost gets to about 2’ at the ranch because the frame on the walk in door at the ranch begins to heave and it won’t close. Not until the frost goes out again anyway.

Bird activity has been steady with the cold we’ve had. We have an active group of woodpeckers and nuthatches. They’ve adapted well to the horizontal suet feeders. Fortunately the starlings and sparrows have not. The Roller Feeder has kept the squirrels at bay and while the house sparrows have increased their activity, it’s still hard for them to kick as much feed out on the ground due to the smaller size of the feeder. The cardinals continue to be pleasant additions. We see them almost every day although by the sound of things, they live at neighbor David’s if their singing in the early morning is any indication.

Watching the squirrels in the yard is a favorite pastime not only for Ruby and Fudgie but for me as well. While some are less taken with them I’ve always been amazed by these hardy little creatures. In Sunday’s wind, they were busy climbing the tree, grabbing their kernel of corn and getting to the leeward side of the tree to get out of the elements. They’ve eaten a fair amount of corn too over the course of the winter. At approximately two ears a day since November with roughly 480 kernels per ear average that’s about the equivalent of a bushel and peck’s worth of shell corn. I’m fairly positive they’ve “planted” a lot in the yard too. One could probably spray the lawn with glyphosate and produce a pretty good corn crop.

Lambing progress has moved slowly as of this writing. That will change. Only 4 ewes have lambed thus far and they are lined up like planes on a runway. The six lambs on the ground so far are healthy even though the weather hasn’t exactly been cooperative. There are some cold days when one wonders how they can take it. The lambs look a little hunched up and possibly cold. The next thing you know they’re bouncing off their mothers and using them as playground equipment.

Got to see the Gopher women’s basketball team’s last home game of the year and it didn’t disappoint. An old high school friend had invited us to join him and his wife so we had decided this would be a nice break. Mrs. Cheviot had at the last minute changed her mind with the ewes getting ever closer to lambing, she stayed behind. I went ahead anyway and Phil was able to find another taker for her ticket. The game was the stuff legends are made of. Zahui had 27 points and 27 boards, Kelley pumped in 23 and local heroine Carlie Wagner added 21 in a double overtime victory. What was probably most interesting to me though was how the game was a catalyst for a day with an old friend.

Phil and I had been friends throughout high school. We had been in FFA, band and choir together and had done our level best to have a good time. When we graduated high school, we went our separate ways. Phil went to Augsburg where he met his wife Janine. I went to the U, where I wasn’t serious about much of anything other than agriculture. Phil and I saw each other at class reunions but hadn’t had an opportunity to do much socially until getting together with another friend a few years ago. Saturday it was as if the friendship hadn’t skipped a beat. Driving to their house, having a scrumptious late breakfast they’d prepared and attending the game made for reminiscing as well as catching up. Meeting their dogs was an honor too as I have a well-known soft spot for furry friends. Also got to meet their friend David who was the lucky recipient of the spare ticket. I couldn’t tell if he was furry or not because he kept his hat on. By the time the day was over, it was time to go home and it had been a “10”. One set of twins was all that had been born so Mrs. Cheviot hadn’t been inundated with ewes coming in and I was able to get home in time to help finish the chores.

Later that night as I was flipping through the channels I found the 2007 Led Zeppelin Celebration Day concert. Couldn’t help but think how there were probably some similarities between the band members and the bond that Phil and I along with several others had. We were all musically talented and while we certainly weren’t in the class of a Zeppelin, it didn’t stop us from playing together and enjoying each other’s company. As Jimmy Page cavorted with his Les Paul, Robert Plant wailed and moaned, John Paul Jones kept pace on the keyboards and along with John Bonham’s son Jason on drums, there were parallels. Each performed their part seemingly effortlessly. After the last bows were taken and they walked off stage, you could sense they still got along, and that was all that mattered until the next time.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/04/15, 11:06:48 PM
My back is broad but it’s a hurting

The scurs received much hate mail last week after below normal temperatures for January continued to plague us. Fortunately they were able to burn it to stay warm. Will the Weather Eye bail them out this week or will readers continue to supplement the scurs heating bill? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper single digits and lows around 10 below zero. Rebounding for Thursday under sunny skies with highs in the low teens and lows around 10 above with temps rising overnight. Mostly sunny for Friday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper teens. Slightly cooler for Saturday under partly sunny skies. Highs in the low 30’s with lows near 20. Sunday, mostly sunny and warmer. Highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Continued sunny and pleasant for Monday. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Partly cloudy and seasonal for Tuesday with highs in the mid to upper 30’s and lows in the mid 20’s. The normal high for March 8th is 36 and the normal low is 27. On March 8th, we will experience 11 hours and 30 minutes of daylight for the first time since back on October 5th. On the 8th, the scurs will be setting their clocks ahead an hour under protest of the nanny state’s infamous Daylight Wasting Time.

The Full Moon for the month falls on the 5th and goes by several names, the most common of which is the Full Worm Moon. Reputedly the ground actually thaws out and worm castings begin to be seen. It also goes by the Full Crow Moon as the tribes of the northeast made note of the crows calling this time of year as a signal that winter was over. It also is known as the Full Crust Moon for the freezing and thawing making the snow crusty and the Full Sap Moon for the sap running and being collected from the maple trees. Early settlers also knew this as the Lenten Moon, the last moon of winter. The Ojibwe knew this as the Snow Crust Moon and the Sioux as the Moon When Buffalo Cows Drop Their Calves. At the ranch, it’s the Moon When Ewes Drop Their Lambs. Smaller ruminants but the principle remains the same.

In February, the weather continued to frustrate those who wanted to see some warmer temperatures. In other words, all of us. The first half of the month was tolerable but after Valentine’s Day the wheels came off. Ice conditions on area lakes continued to thicken and there were reports of up to 30” of ice before the mass exodus of fish houses this past weekend. The frost depth at the SROC measured 25” on March 1st. Their average daily temperature for the month of February was colder than what was recorded for this past January by 7.3 degrees. It was also below average by 9.5 degrees for the month. The most recent NOAA 30 day outlook is calling for lower than normal temperatures for March and the near term forecasts seem to bear that out. Still, there is little snow cover and the moisture profile is not at capacity in the top 5’ anyway. That was noted last fall when we saw many area shallow wetlands lower than normal. In other words, we still have a chance to see an earlier spring than perhaps the last two years at this point. Think warm thoughts.

As expected, the lamb population exploded since last week. 14 ewes came in and 3 of those were at chore time ahead of Tuesday’s predicted storm. Not unusual for ewes to drop their lambs when the pressure begins to fall as it did. Almost needed a catcher’s mitt to keep up as fast as they were coming. The rapid increase means more chores of course. What was taking 20 minutes for the two of us suddenly balloons to over an hour per session. As cold as it’s been, there has been a lot of warm water hauled from the house to the barns in 5 gallon pails. It helps keep the buckets thawed and sheep actually like drinking lukewarm water. As the saying goes, a ewe that drinks well milks well and under stressful conditions, we want to enhance the odds of that happening. A person begins to feel like a beast of burden after a while though. A dozen buckets a day takes its toll. Thankfully we aren’t wading through snowdrifts like we were last year at this time.

Ruby and Fudgie truly enjoy lambing season. In addition to their gate watching duties it’s their time to shine. When we move the ewes with lambs to the main barn, one of us grabs the lamb or lambs and the plan is that the ewe will follow due to scent and sound recognition. Ideally. The dogs are at the ready should the ewe decide to go astray. Sometimes it appears they’re being counterproductive. When that happens, a quick “stop” command is like hitting the reset button so the ewe stays on track. The ewe is outnumbered so she has few options. Both Border Collies also both love getting into the feed sack containing afterbirth outside the lambing barn. They’re persistent even after they’ve been scolded countless times for it. It doesn’t amuse either Mrs. Cheviot or me very much as you’re never sure where or when they might yack up a frozen treat they fished out of the bag. Dogs will be dogs I guess.

It may become spring someday if the horned larks are any indication. I started noticing them along the roadsides last week although after they got here, they had to be questioning their decision to return. Little Jerry the rooster pheasant has been slinking around the yard, trying to conceal himself in the brush. Usually he’s pretty good at it although his tracks in the snow are a dead giveaway of his whereabouts on a given day. Any inkling of a transition at the birdfeeders however is very subtle. A lone goldfinch appears sporadically and that’s about the only deviation from the winter bird pattern so far. Still, one has to be satisfied with the nice group of birds we’ve had to observe at the ranch this winter. I’ve never heard any birdwatcher claim to dislike seeing cardinals on a snowy day.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/11/15, 12:17:54 PM
You probably wouldn't remember
I probably couldn't forget

The scurs tuned the Weather Eye in and in fact, are looking at changing the thermostat again after being warmer than normal and forecast. No complaints or hate mail so here goes: Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly sunny on Thursday with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Friday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly sunny and cooler on Saturday. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Sunday, sunny, with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny on Monday. Highs again in the low 60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Partly cloudy and slightly cooler on Tuesday the 17th with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. The normal high for St. Patrick’s Day is 40 and the normal low is 23. We will go over 12 hours of daylight on the 18th for the first time since last September 25th. The scurs will try to avoid spilling any green beer on the Weather Eye in hopes that our good warm weather fortunes continue.

What a difference a week makes! Last week if you’ll remember (you’d probably rather forget) we were seeing overnight lows below zero and highs only in the teens some days, not to mention the wind including Tuesday’s blizzard that wasn’t. As of this writing, most recently we were seeing highs in the 50’s and lows just below freezing, with the promise of warmer temps in the near-term. Welcome to MN! The frost is receding in some places and given the forecast, it won’t take long without snow cover for it to be completely gone. It will take a few days however for fields to get into any kind of shape allowing traffic for spring manure applications or other field operations. The mud in the yard from last fall’s manure hauling at the ranch serves as a reminder that it was pretty greasy before freeze-up. Plus there has been some additional moisture added to the top few inches of soil since then with the snow that melted off and on over the winter. No need to get in a hurry just yet.

It is nice to see warmer temperatures on many fronts at the ranch though. The lambing barn was filled to capacity. When one has 15 pens with ewes and lambs crammed in a 16’ x 28’ building that is the definition of full. It was so cold however that we didn’t dare move some of the newborns to the large barn. Tags, tails and shots were done Friday afternoon so that happened Saturday forenoon. The lambs were off to the races and the ewes were glad to be out of their cramped quarters. We also got the creep feeder established so the youngsters could get on solid feed more quickly, hopefully meaning earlier weaning dates and ewes on pasture. The two best things though: No more climbing over pens to access pens and no more hauling warm water from the house. (And the crowd goes wild!)

Even the pasture seems to have a greenish tinge to it where the snow left along the fenceline. It won’t take long and the ewes that haven’t lambed yet will be after anything remotely resembling green grass. There was still some snow on the electric fence yet so that will need melt before charging it again. It shouldn’t take too much longer and it should be one of the earliest dates in recent memory we have let the ewes with lambs out in the small lot in front of the main barn. That always makes for the annual gawker slowdown as people slow down to get a glimpse of the new lamb crop. Don’t blink. They grow pretty fast.

There are also subtle changes happening in the bird population here at the ranch and elsewhere. A bald eagle was seen soaring overhead as I awakened from a cat nap and gazed out the window over the weekend. House sparrows have already built nests in the barn and are no longer monopolizing the birdfeeders. Apparently they have other things on their mind. Along those lines, the wood duck houses were cleaned out and refilled with fresh cedar shavings over the weekend. The wetland is low and lack of snow melt won’t help that situation. Geese were heard overhead on Monday morning making me wonder how far behind the robins might be. That evening I received a call from the male half of the kindly neighbors to inform me that robins had been spotted in their yard. No earthworms yet although it shouldn’t take long. In the meantime there are plenty of crabapples and American cranberry (viburnum) fruit so they won’t starve.

Leonard Nimoy passed away last week at age 83 marking the loss of another actor from the fabled 60’s TV show Star Trek. At first as a lad, Star Trek was a scary show even on a black and white TV set. Some of the characters and special effects at the time were more frightening than those on Lost in Space. With time though, the show grew on you. As Spock, Nimoy became a favorite of many Trekkies. Spock was a pointy-eared, green-blooded Vulcan, portraying a character whose function was to provide timely logic and stability in contrast to the emotional and irrational human crew. Bones in particular was always at odds with Spock and his intellect. As kids on into college we spent many hours watching Star Trek. The reruns were favorites for years on the local stations and we’d watch it any chance we could. It certainly sparked in many of us an interest in the stars and the evolving space program. It also inspired us to give “Spock bites” and repeat phrases such as “Illogical, captain.” And of course, who can forget the Vulcan salute, “Live long and prosper.” Not bad words to live by.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/18/15, 12:12:51 PM
When I run dry I stop awhile and think of you

The scurs had quite a run last week with the Weather Eye from the ’74 Gremlin making all the right moves. Will our mid-May high temps continue or will we get back to reality? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a slight chance of a rain and/or snow overnight. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows around the freezing mark. Thursday, partly sunny with a slight chance for rain and/or snow. Highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Saturday, mostly sunny and cooler. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the low 20’s. Mostly sunny becoming cloudy on Sunday and continued cool with a slight chance of rain and/or snow. Highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows near freezing. Partly cloudy Tuesday and warmer. Highs near 50 with lows around 30. The vernal equinox occurs on the 20th, marking the first day of spring. The normal high for the 20th is 42 and the normal low is 24. The scurs expect to hear from angry chickens when all those eggs are standing on end.

Well, the warm spell was fun while it lasted. We deserved it though after the cold temperatures we endured in February, didn’t we? With strong, warm breezes, field surfaces dried quickly and frost left fields in many places. While there was essentially no field work done, it’s encouraging that the fields aren’t snow covered so that when warmer temperatures return, it shouldn’t take long for fields to become fit. It did allow farmers to get equipment out of the shed and actually work on it without having to roll around in the mud for the most part. It’s like playing with the lead compared to some years. Last year for example.

At the ranch we too are ahead of schedule. The electric fence is up and charged marking one of the earliest dates for us that this has happened. After docking tails, giving shots and tagging, we moved seven more pens of ewes with lambs to the loafing area. Fudgie and Ruby were pressed into service and it took about a half hour to get that all done. The lambs were taking advantage of their new found space Sunday afternoon, racing back and forth from the lot back to the barn. The frost must be out now on the south side of the barn too as the walk-in door closes again. No longer need to use the tarp strap to keep it from flapping the breeze.

The weekend also made a great time for tree pruning. I left the Fireside tree as it will take some time but I got the rest of the apples trees in ship-shape. The activity also replenished the apple wood supply for grilling. It was a good time in general to assess the eye gougers, glasses snatcher and melon mashers on some of the other trees as well. Few things annoy me more when mowing lawn than getting snapped in the face by branches or sliced up by some thorny branches I didn’t see coming. Again, I had more dog help than a person should be allowed to have. The fascination of two Border Collies with sticks, watching the loppers and biting tires still continues to amaze.

The bird migration has been on too with the recent warmth. Saw our first robins on the 12th as well as a bluebird and killdeers. On Saturday the 14th, red-wing blackbird flocks were evident and we had a few goldfinches showing a hint of yellow at the feeders. There were some house finches too which we hadn’t seen for some time. They’re one of my favorites as the memory of their faithful visits to my Mom’s window feeder is still fresh in my mind. Sandhill cranes were heard on Saturday night at chore time. Sunday brought a large group of white-fronted geese through the area. They were heading south. Could it be an omen?

Was saddened by the recent loss of a dear friend and former co-worker namely Bud Tollefson. When we first came to town some 30 years ago, Bud was one of the first people to welcome me at the elevator and make us feel at home. He knew that I had recently lost my Dad and went out of his way to make me feel comfortable. I can recall many times coming home from work, my sides aching from something Bud had said or done. It was only the beginning.

I remember one Saturday he had invited me over to look at his oak trees as something was eating the leaves. He and Kathryn invited me in for breakfast and afterwards we proceeded to look at the trees. When I examined the leaves, I don’t recall what kind of caterpillar it was but when I told him “Bud, you have worms.” Bud let out one of those laughs as only he could. We had a large pumpkin patch one fall and Bud volunteered to help pick them. The visual Bud riding in the garden cart while hollering at the top of his lungs as we drove past the living room window still makes Mrs. Cheviot laugh. I went ice fishing with Bud a few times back when St. Olaf Lake was famous for its cigar stub sized perch. Most people went out there to kill time. Bud and I were no exception. When one of the old local diehards came over to inspect our holes, he looked at them and said in derision, “Humph! Cork’s too big.” That set Bud and I off into a laughing frenzy. When we’d get skunked after that we had a built in excuse: “Cork’s too big”.

Bud fixed many of the things I had broken and sharpened tools that I had dulled. Wouldn’t take a dime for it. I worked with Bud for only about three years before I took another job. Even after that, Bud always had a smile and a laugh when we fondly recalled some of the “good old days”. And even when he was starting to slip he was still “in there”. Mention that I’d driven the “company truck” to church and it would still bring a smile to his face if not elicit a laugh. Bud was one of my favorite people. He showed me how to laugh again after a tragic loss and the generosity with his time will never be forgotten. Words will never be able to express my gratitude but as Bud was fond of saying around his family, this will have to be “good enough”.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/26/15, 10:31:57 AM
And I find a place inside to laugh, separate the wheat from the chaff.

The scurs were proud of the Weather Eye’s prowess once again with snowfall arriving on Sunday right on cue. Too bad Tuesday’s high didn’t make 50 as was advertised. Oh well, what’s 14 or 15 degrees? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance for sleet and/or snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the mid 20’s. Mostly cloudy Thursday and cooler. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the mid-teens. Friday, mostly sunny but cooler. Highs around the freezing mark with lows in the mid-teens. Mostly sunny on Saturday and warmer (finally) with a slight chance of rain or snow in the evening hours. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Sunday, warmer under mostly sunny skies. Highs near 50 with lows around freezing. Warmer again for both Monday and Tuesday. Mostly sunny with highs in the mid-50’s and lows around the freezing mark. The normal high for the last day of March is 48 and the normal low is 29. Through the magic of government meddling and interference, the sun will rise again before 7 a.m., the same as it did back on February 24th. The scurs are trying to figure out how to bottle some of that magic.

We had some nice days last week although the snow on Sunday night into Monday certainly brought us back to reality. It is March after all and while it didn’t land precisely on a state basketball tournament it was only off by a day. Still, it was good to see some moisture show up. At the ranch as of Monday night, we have only recorded .6” of precip for the month. At the SROC in Waseca, .97” has been tallied for the month through the 23rd. Normal for March there is 2.49” so we have continued the dry trend in place for much of the winter. Some small grain was rumored to be sown as the timing was favorable. There has been some concern expressed about alfalfa winterkill although it’s difficult to say how much has actually broken dormancy yet. The snow is beneficial at this point, protecting the plants from subfreezing temperatures and wind, as well as providing some much needed moisture for the first cutting.

While it’s a nuisance, the snow as mentioned does supply moisture. Snow is somewhat unique in that evaporation is slow when temperatures remain cool as they have been. The frost is also out of the soil in many spots allowing it to very gradually infiltrate the soil. The snow at the ranch contained .57” of liquid equivalent precip and it was .81” the SROC. The frost was officially out there on March 18th under bare soil. As is usually the case, ice-out dates on area lakes are pretty close to that. For instance, the ice left St. Olaf Lake early Friday the 20th and Beaver Lake followed suit the next morning.

More signs that spring has sprung come in the form of male cardinals singing each morning. We can hear one singing at neighbor David’s although on Sunday morning after battening down the hatches minutes before the snow began to fall, one was under the feeder at the ranch. A striped gopher was seen in the yard on St. Patrick’s Day, one of the earliest we’ve observed in recent memory. A mole has begun to move across the yard making me wonder where I put the traps. Moles are only periodic problems so the traps seem to be easily forgotten until they’re needed. Larger groups of grackles, cowbirds and red-winged blackbirds continue to appear, noisily announcing their arrival then vanish as quickly as they appeared. Robin numbers are also increasing even though the snow may delay some of them. It’s a little tough to pull worms up through the snow and even when the ground wasn’t covered, frozen soil in the morning is not real conducive to earthworms moving above ground. There are still lots of crabapples and American cranberries at the ranch. We’ve seen plenty of robins helping themselves so not to worry.

The last of the major pruning was accomplished over the weekend. Getting all the obnoxious branches out of the way so that mowing would be easier was nice. Pruning the apples up so that harvest is easier and the apple trees are more productive is truly a feather in one’s cap. The Fireside tree was a major workout with lots of sapwood needing to be hacked off of it. Fudgie and Ruby can’t get enough of that. In true Border Collie fashion, when the straight branches fall out of the tree after being cut, they stare at each branch, daring it to make a move. Must work because the branches don’t so much as flinch. Hauling branches to the brush pile, the sheep decided it might be a good idea to test the gate watching patrol since neither dog was in sight. A quick yell and the dogs showed up on a dead run, convincing the ewes it was in their best interest to go back to gnawing on the hay in their manger. Much safer that way.

As mentioned above, it’s getting towards time to sow small grains. As was the case on many farms in the day in the area where I grew up, it was an annual event to take the oats out of the bin to the elevator to be cleaned and in many cases bagged to be ready when conditions became fit. This frequently meant a trip in the ’58 International A120 truck and ride on the hydraulic hoist when the pickup was dumped. If we kids were real good, we might get to share a bottle of orange pop. That probably didn’t happen too frequently when we were honking the horn or playing with the knobs inside the pickup as Dad was talking to the someone in the elevator office prior to the truck being unloaded.

The varieties were generally on the earlier side to help get around the heat and crown rust problem. We used shorter statured multiline blends such as the E70’s and E73’s out of IA that offered a heterogeneous reaction to rust. Later when I got to choose we grew varieties and as Noble. The Case drill we borrowed from the neighbor had a grass seed attachment that allowed alfalfa to be underseeded as the oats were being sowed. In those days, a light dragging usually followed. Like most small grain, oats were a rather fickle crop to grow. Too much nitrogen and they’d go flat. Too much heat during pollination and/or grain fill and they’d be light. One old farmer trick to help boost test weight was to mix a small amount of wheat in with the seed oats. Could never figure out how they got the two crops separated once the oats were hauled back to the elevator though. Thanks Dale G. for helping to jog my memory!

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/01/15, 09:22:08 AM
Drifting along with the tumbling tumbleweeds

The scurs weathered another week of cool temperatures and the ensuing hate mail. Will they abandon the Weather Eye or continue to rely on its fine forecasting capability? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a good chance for thunderstorms as the day wears on. Highs near 70 with lows in the mid-40’s. Thursday, mostly sunny and cooler with highs in the upper 50’s and lows around 30. Mostly sunny and cooler for Friday. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows around 30. Saturday, mostly sunny. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly sunny for Easter Sunday with a slight chance of an evening shower. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Monday mostly cloudy with a moderate chance of a shower or thunderstorm, Highs in the upper 50’s with lows around 40. Mostly cloudy and slightly cooler for Tuesday with a slight chance of a lingering morning shower. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. The normal high for April 4th is 51 and the normal low is 31. On April 7th we see over 13 hours of daylight once again for the first time since last September 5th. The scurs are contemplating putting their snow shovel in storage. Somehow they know better.

The Full Moon for April falls on the 4th and goes by several names. Typically it is called the Full Pink Moon for the ground phlox that are commonly some of the first spring wildflowers in the woods. It also goes by the Full Sprouting Grass Moon and the Full Egg Moon. The Ojibwe called this the Broken Snowshoe Moon and the Sioux, the Moon of Greening Grass. At the ranch we’re always hopeful it’s the Moon of Greening Grass and not just another Muddy Border Collie Moon. Always nice to wean the lambs and move the ewes to pasture as early as possible.

Potential early fieldwork conditions suffered a setback with the snow and sleet from last week. However for those who were bound and determined to fret about how dry it was getting, with the 5” of snow and sleet a couple days later, we garnered over .8” of liquid equivalent precip. Runoff was virtually nil and with Monday afternoon's warmth, lawns and pastures began to green up almost before your eyes. There is still frost in the ground in places however as Betsy’s dad pointed out. That shouldn’t come as a surprise as once the ice came off area lakes, temperatures haven’t exactly set the world on fire. Last Friday temperatures did not get above freezing and low temps that morning were a chilly 15. Brrrrr!

The birds continue their subtle spring transition. There are still plenty of woodpeckers and a pair of nuthatches is frequently seen at the feeders. Juncos persist as well, having all but disappeared earlier when the weather was warm during mid-March. Pheasants are in the garden area and use the corridor area to sneak between the CRP parcels and get to a source of water. In the wind, ducks circle the pond and have to make a few approaches on their descent to a greatly diminished water surface. It is dry from a hydrological standpoint with these shallow wetlands making that abundantly clear. Haven’t been down to the wetland to inspect the wood duck houses since they were cleaned but it wouldn’t surprise me to see some eggs already. Unfortunately the last time eggs were found this early, the nest was abandoned and the eggs were all frozen.

The lambs continue to grow by leaps and bounds. They were so happy to get out of the barn after being cooped up for several days. It was as if they were shot out of a cannon once the door was finally raised. The crusted snow presented a new experience for them to tear through and slide on. The frozen ground made for a fast track as well, giving them extra traction for their jumping and running. Several have mentioned they’ve stopped to watch them run. The only thing we’d request is people pull into the driveway to watch. The traffic moves at a breakneck pace sometimes on that road so it’s a lot safer.

Gardening is in the back of my mind and every time I start considering putting in an early season crop such as radishes, it’s snowed or the ground stays frozen. That will soon change and when it does, will have enough early garden crops to plant. Probably won’t get the potatoes planted on Good Friday but it won’t be the first time. Many times one would have to shovel through the snow and use a pick axe just to get them in the frozen ground!

With the snow nearly gone, the dogs are beginning to shed in earnest. One can tell when the indoor dog hair tumbleweeds start to appear along the baseboards that it’s time to get out the brush. Once outside brushing Fudgie and Ruby out, the clumps of hair are nice for the birds that use the hair for their nests too such as the chipping sparrows. We frequently find their nests lined with combinations of wool and Fudgie fur. One thing about it, the tiny baby birds never look cold.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/08/15, 09:05:33 AM
Let me tell you how it will be
There's one for you, nineteen for me

The Weather Eye was in “the zone” last week and the scurs breathed a sigh of relief. Will the scurs continue to enjoy success with it or be forced to put it back in the Gremlin after next week? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with an increasing chance for rain. Highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Cloudy on Thursday with rain likely. Highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Friday, partly sunny with a good chance for snow and or rain. Highs near 50 with lows near the freezing mark. Mostly sunny Saturday with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Sunday, mostly cloudy with an increasing chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Partly sunny Monday with a moderate chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Tuesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. The normal high for April 15th is 57 and the normal high is 35. We continue to gain daylight at roughly 3 minutes per day. The scurs are rummaging through their couch so they can pay their taxes. They should get a penny refund from the two dimes they found.

Temperatures continued to be relatively moderate with the exception of the 80 degree high recorded on the 2nd and 43 for a high on Friday. That’s spring in MN for you. Soil conditions are dry although they remain cool with temps in the top 2” averaging in the mid-40’s at the SROC in Waseca last week. This is evident when looking at the soils in the fields or the garden for that matter. About the only weeds germinated thus far are lambsquarters and giant ragweed. Anhydrous ammonia has been applied and some dry fertilizer has been spread as well. Someone asked me if the way to tell if it’s fit to plant was to drop your drawers and plop your rump on the ground. I responded that I sure see a lot of guys doing it so it must be.

It has been a bit of a see saw ride so far this spring. Some get very excited when temperatures warm only to become sullen when they suddenly plummet again. No two springs are alike and it is still early. Looking back at old columns, I saw that in 2012 I planted radishes and peas on March 18th and they were up by the 23rd! Rhubarb was a foot tall that year by that time. This year, I decided to put some peas and radishes in on the 31st. Five days later, no sign that anything was coming up yet. The rhubarb was just breaking dormancy on the 31st with some plants about an inch tall this year on April 5th. Conclusion: This is not 2012.

Phenologically speaking, things are progressing slowly as well. One might’ve thought that we’d be hearing more of the chorus frogs in the pond area. Alas, the first we’ve heard from them was back on April 2nd. To date, we have yet to hear the nearly deafening noise coming from the wetland on a warm still night. There is a slow changing of the guard around the yard. A brown creeper was checking the trees out for bugs. They show up almost every spring and if you blink, you miss them. As suspected, the robins have been finding a plentiful supply of earthworms on the south facing slope. There were plenty found in the garden also. The lawn and pasture are greening up slowly although there is already enough grass on six acres to supply the three ewes without lambs.

The last of the ewes has lambed at the ranch and not a moment too soon. Of course, it had to be a yearling that decided to not accept the lamb right away. Aside from that and a few too many bottle lambs, it has otherwise been one of the most problem free years of lambing we have had. No real difficult births along with lambs that got up off the deck quickly, often despite the coldest weather of the winter when they were born. This is one of the reasons we raise Cheviots.

Fudgie got a long overdue brushing and celebrated by “helping” pick up sticks. She really did seem happy though and her coat for a 12 year old dog is just beautiful, almost glowing in the sun. Somehow the sticks tend to move out of the piles they were raked into however. One thing about Border Collies, they are always right on top of things, literally. Trying to bust up some root masses from last year’s planters I had to shoo Ruby away so I didn’t take her front paws off with the shovel. She’s much safer barking at the apple trees while watching The Wizard of Oz. Oh well, since we’re done moving ewes with lambs the dogs have to have something to do. Keeps them off the streets or at least out of the road I guess.

Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer made a visit last week and we discussed the cosmos amongst other things. April is an interesting month in the heavens. Some may wonder why we missed the lunar eclipse last week. It was primarily because it really wasn’t a full eclipse here. By the time most were up looking at it, the moon was already below the horizon. Venus continues its yellow “mini-moon” status, low in the western sky at 10 p.m. Jupiter is overhead in the southern sky at that same hour. Saturn rises in the east about midnight, becoming earlier each night so it rises by about 9:30 by the end of the month. The Big Dipper is nearly upside down, hopefully dumping out some needed precipitation in a timely fashion. The noted Swedish astronomer and I concurred that stargazing goes much faster when it’s cloudy out.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/15/15, 09:11:02 AM
Yeah, back at the Roadhouse they got some bungalows

We managed to get our snow in Thursday night, so the scurs were glad to get that out of the way. Are we done with snow or will the Weather Eye from the Gremlin be pressed into service once again? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a slight chance of a morning shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the mid-60’s with lows around 40. Saturday, sunny with the start of a cooling trend as well as a slight chance of an overnight shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 60 with lows around 40. Partly sunny Sunday with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows near 40. Monday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny Tuesday with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. The normal high for April 20th is 59 and the normal low is 37. The sun will rise at 6:30 a.m. on the 16th and will set after 8p.m. on the 18th, about the same time as this past August 25th. The scurs patio furniture will take up residence soon beside the ceement pond.

Midweek rainfall was the story this past week with amounts varying from around an inch to over 1.5”. At the ranch we recorded 1.66 from the 8th – 10th and at the Mall for Men it was closer to 1.25”. An overnight encore of .15” and .1” respectively Sunday night dampened plans for tearing into fieldwork ahead of schedule. Up until this past weekend, soil temperatures were anything but warm, averaging in the mid-40’s at the 2” depth as measured at the SROC. It is easy to remember fondly the years when we’ve had an early start but fooling ourselves into thinking this is now the new norm is where we set ourselves up for disappointment. It will be ready when it’s ready, not some preconceived notion of when we think it ought to be. Keeping that in mind should help save much snarling and gnashing of teeth if things don’t come up perfectly.

There are other indicators too that while we’ve warmed up, it still hasn’t moved things like the lawns and trees ahead of schedule just yet. On the 9th, the snowfall knocked the signal out on our satellite receiver when it accumulated on the dish, looking like it was covered with mashed potatoes. And, some of the shallow wetlands have recovered to respectable levels. Back in early March in our wetland, there was no water where one of the wood duck bungalows is placed. A Saturday trip to check on wood duck house occupancy revealed it was once again in the water. In fact it was to the point that taking one more step would’ve meant water going over the top of my knee boots. We have recorded over 3” of precip with snow and rain at the ranch since that time. With primarily cool conditions, it has accumulated. No wood ducks yet but there was a pair that flew by the kitchen window Monday morning.

Other occurrences this past week included the radishes starting to emerge on the 10th, 10 days after planting. Peas followed three days later. A brown thrasher serenaded us during morning chores Monday and the first tree swallows of the season were spotted at lunchtime. The male cardinal spends time singing between the Dubya’s, neighbor David’s and our place. Suspect they’re nesting at neighbor David’s as he has the best cover in his windbreak. And the chorus frogs finally got it cranked up as only they can do. Warm temperatures over the weekend were to their liking. When heading out to feed the last of the bottle lambs Sunday night, the southwest wind was carrying frogs’ shrieking up the hill and into the yard. The buildings block the sound but when there are no obstructions between you and the pond, the noise that thousands of tiny frogs can make is incredible.

Saturday was a great day to finally remove the tree wrap from 30 odd trees. As usual there was ample Border Collie help as the spiral wrap was unwound from each of the small trees. Even better for Fudgie and Ruby was the preparation of the lawnmowers for the season’s mowing. With the truck sitting outside, opening the garage door can mean only one thing to these two dogs: Get inside as fast as possible, growl ferociously and bite those lawnmower tires! To take it one step further, when both mowers are started, moved outdoors, and left running the dogs are just beside themselves. While I was at it, I discovered another Border Collie quirk. Ruby just hates to get sprayed with the air hose. Accidentally nailed her with it while cleaning the deck off and she came unglued, not much different than when the garden hose is sprayed. Auntie Mar Mar once accused us of having Ruby just for entertainment purposes. Well, if the shoe fits I guess…

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/22/15, 01:11:11 PM
Come tiptoe through the tulips with me

High temps outpaced the scurs and their finely tuned Weather Eye’s capabilities last week. The recent cool down appears related to a broken cable from the control panel to the heat control valve. Will the scurs get the new one in time for the weekend? Starting Wednesday, sunny skies with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Thursday, sunny again with highs near 50 and lows near 30. Mostly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of a morning snow shower. Highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly sunny Sunday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 60 with lows near 40. Partly cloudy on Tuesday and warmer with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. On April 27th the normal high is 63 and the normal low is 41. On April 27th we will experience 14 hours of daylight, the same as what we saw back on August 15th. The scurs are certain they will be tiptoeing through the tulips by the time their May Baskets arrive.

Quite the week weather –wise as corn planting got underway in earnest. Some were able to finish, some made a dent in it while other chose not to start. There are also a few soybeans in the ground. Were these good or bad planting decisions? This is the beauty of planting season. One can speculate all you want but the results won’t be known until the combines hit the fields and loads are measured in the fall. At this point, it’s all good. Some of the alfalfa isn’t perhaps as good as hoped with some dead crowns being noticed in fields where it lack sufficient cover or potentially broke dormancy back in March. Some cuttings taken after September 1st may have also had something to do with it. Leaving alfalfa alone from September 1st through October 15th is a good idea even this far south. Getting by with cutting during that timeframe only serves as temptation to continue the practice until getting burned.

In the yard and garden the rhubarb has finally achieved the 12” mark Sunday. More peas and radishes emerging means the bunnies will have plenty to eat. The lilies of the valley are starting to unfurl and the tiger lilies are coming to life once again. The flower buds on the wild plums in the thicket are swollen so given a few warm days, it shouldn’t be too long before they burst into bloom. The warmer temperatures also made the apple and crabapple tree leaves start to pop so they should follow right on their heels. The pear trees are a bit of a puzzle. The Patten appears that it will likely bloom again while the Parker seems to be less decisive. Too bad because it takes a couple different varieties to pollinate. Garden seeds, primarily vine crops arrived this past week so it will soon be time to start them in my little fat greenhouse buddy’s greenhouse.

More bird sightings and arrivals this past week include a catbird on the 17th and barn swallows on the 18th. Several hermit thrushes were seen briefly in the trees and shrubs. They are another of those that if you blink you miss them because they don’t stay or sit still long while they are here. Others have noted the same thing I have, that goldfinches seem to be scarce thus far. At the ranch we have one that comes to the feeder occasionally. At the ranch I blame it somewhat on the lack of light green leafy cover to camouflage them. They stick out like a sore thumb otherwise. A pair of wood ducks apparently found something to their liking in the garden area. Several mornings this past week when passing through there on my way to read the black cutworm pheromone trap, the pair would take off, their distinctive whining call leaving no doubt as to whom they were. That and the drake’s spectacular spring plumage made them a dead giveaway. Last but not least, rooster pheasants are heard crowing on the landscape. Two hens were zipping across the pasture to the plum and sumac thicket, only to be seen running back several hours later as if they’d missed curfew or something.

After watching Fudgie tramping around the long grass was wondering if the wood ticks were out. Hadn’t seen any until Sunday when working at the farm in Spring Valley. The daffodils were out and so were the ticks. One of the little parasites was crawling on the hooded sweatshirt that I’d removed due to the warm afternoon sun. I quickly dispatched it with my thumbnail and went on about the rest of the afternoon. Luckily there were no more found. It gave pause to think about something my friend the Boy Entomologist once told me, that a good parasite while sometimes annoying, doesn’t kill their host. Given those parameters, some human beings fall into that category. As he pointed out, just knowing they’re around is enough to make them aggravating.

One of the things I enjoy is trying to figure out where one can still find a TV show actually worth watching. Last week I ran across a channel that carries some of the old Lone Ranger shows. The show ran on ABC from 1949 – 1957. Now, it’s been a long time since I was sitting on the floor watching the reruns on the old black and white set in the small farmhouse by Pleasant Grove. For some reason something didn’t seem right when viewing the show recently. When the credits rolled the guy who played The Lone Ranger was listed as John Hart, not Clayton Moore.

I mentioned this to my brother on the phone and he was able to quickly trace it to 1952 - 1954 where a contract dispute meant John Hart was hired to replace Clayton Moore. Unfortunately, public acceptance of his replacement was not positive. When the rights to the show were sold in 1954, Clayton Moor was hired back to play The Lone Ranger until the show was cancelled in 1957. Jay Silverheels, who played Tonto, was in every episode. Some notables who guest starred on the show over the years included DeForest Kelley, James Arness, Hugh Beaumont, Lee Van Cleef, John Banner, and former Studebaker owner/driver Frances Bavier. There, aren’t you glad you know all that stuff? It might come in handy someday.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/29/15, 09:01:15 AM
And I've been waiting such a long time
For the day

It took a while but the scurs finally got the heater control valve unstuck on the Weather Eye just in the nick of time. Starting Wednesday, sunny, with highs near 70 and lows in the mid-40’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly sunny Friday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the nid-70’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly sunny on Saturday with a chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Sunday, partly sunny becoming mostly cloudy with a good chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly cloudy Monday with a slight chance for showers and thunderstorms, Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Tuesday, mostly cloudy and cooler with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. The normal high for May 1st is 64 and the normal low is 42. On May 6th we will experience sunrise before 6 a.m., the same as we saw last July 29th. By May 6th the scurs May Basket will be ancient history.

The Full Moon for the month occurs on the 3rd and generally goes by the Full Flower Moon. April showers indeed bring May flowers if they don’t freeze off of course. This moon also goes by the Full Corn Planting Moon and the Full Milk Moon. The Ojibwe called this the Full Blossom Moon and the Sioux, The Moon When Ponies Shed. At the ranch it is a perpetual Moon When Border Collies Shed so it probably more accurately goes by The Moon When Lambs are Weaned or The Full Bellering Moon.

About one day of progress in the fields this past week after the prior weekend’s rainfall and ensuing cool temperatures made it difficult for farmers to get excited about planting full bore. On April 23rd the low at the Waseca airport was 21 degrees. Average soil temperatures at the 2” depth at the SROC spent a few days in the 40’s with one day in the upper 30’s. A forecast for rain on Friday didn’t help matters although the forecast amounts were small. However, when the rain stopped on Friday, instead of a tenth to a quarter inch, it was closer to ¾” and it was cold. Nevertheless, some did plant on Thursday again only to get rained out Friday morning. Corn planted the week of the 12th should emerge this week given the warm forecast. No sign of problems thus far with any of the corn planted since then, with corn planted on the 14th exhibiting a ¾” long radicle and coleoptile around ¼” on the 23rd. Rainfall for the month has totaled 3.45” at the ranch and 3.5” in town at the Mall for Men. This is slightly above normal when compared to the April normal of 3.21” at the SROC.

You can now access my daily precipitation measurements from the ranch online. I enter them religiously now that I know how to report them electronically. Go to: http://www.climate.umn.edu/HIDENsityEdit/HIDENweb.htm , click on “browse” where it is highlighted by “MNgage precip” under the “Looking at the data” heading. It will take you to “View Minnesota Precipitation Data by Location”. Enter “Steele” where it asks you to find a county then click on the “find a county” button. My location appears as “Berlin s7”. For the SROC in Waseca, choose Waseca where it asks for County and they are denoted as Woodville s18. Click on the monthly total and a drop down box will appear with the daily entries for the month. Make sure you turn the pop up blocker on your browser off for the site or that last part will be an exercise in futility. Speaking from experience.

It has been a fun week to note the subtle changes in bird activity. A white-throated sparrow was seen on the 25th meaning the much anticipated arrival of the orioles at the ranch should occur within a week or so. Thanks to fellow bird feeder T.P., on her advice I stashed an emergency jar of grape jelly just in case. The tree swallows are swarming some of the bluebird houses like gnats. They were cleaned out once earlier this spring but might not hurt to make sure a deer mouse hasn’t stuffed them full again. The robins were busy building their nest in the spruce tree right outside the living room window. It made a nice diversion to watch during breaks in the action during the Wild game. A pair of mallards has started to use the tree planting corridor as a place to snack. The low hanging fruit on the American cranberries is just the right height. Last but not least, the wood ducks that have been picking away at garden leftovers apparently are the two nesting in the wood duck house in the wetland. Checking the box last Thursday, there were 4 or 5 eggs in it. What doncha like about that?

The Border Collies had a big weekend, first being able to follow the Gator around the yard and after that, their first lawn mowing excursion of the season. Fudgie and Ruby seem to live for this sort of stuff. Keeping an eye on all the sticks, then watching as the loads of debris were hauled off and dumped gave them a whole forenoon worth of entertainment on Sunday. Then following chores, the lawnmowers made their maiden voyage for the year as did the dogs, following back and forth with each pass. Tires had to be bitten first of course before the lawnmowers made it out of the chute and the weary pair could sport their first grass-stained white socks of the spring. Priorities.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/06/15, 08:52:16 AM
Heartbreaker, your time has come, can't take your evil way;

The scurs set the Weather Eye on “plant” mode and plant farmers did followed by some fast moving precip. Will there be more of that in our future or will we dry out? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy Thursday with a continued good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Partly sunny for Friday with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm, Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 40’w. Saturday, mostly cloudy with an increasing chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 70 with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a good chance for showers or thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows near 50. Monday, mostly cloudy and cooler with continued decent chances for rain. Highs near 65 with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs near 65 and lows in the upper 40’s. On May 9th we will see 14 hours and 30 minutes of daylight for the first time since last August 3rd. Mother’s Day is the 10th and the normal high for May 10th is 68 and the normal low is 46. After stocking it with walleyes, the scurs will be napping by the ceement pond with lines tied to their toes.

What a watershed week for field progress! Most of the corn was finished up with a huge dent made in soybean planting. After some tacky soil conditions from rain that fell on April 24th, soil conditions were about as good as it gets. The soil temperatures started out cool in the mornings but by afternoon were well into the 60’s and 70’s at the 2” depth at the SROC in Waseca. Very little rain fell across the area making it a delight to venture forth without worrying about getting stuck. Corn planted on April 14th began to emerge on May 1st and by this past Monday, it could be rowed in areas. Soybeans planted April 17th were just cracking the soil surface Monday afternoon, showing no signs of problems with some of the cool weather experienced since they’ve been in the ground. We are off to a great start, a far cry from what the past two spring planting seasons have treated us to.

Around the countryside and at the ranch as well, flowering plants have burst into bloom. The wild plum thickets have been heavenly to smell and they almost look like snow against the greening backdrop sometimes. About the time they’ve run their course, the flowering crabs kick in with their pinks and reds. The apple trees at the ranch have been in bloom as well, adding their very delicate fragrance to a warm afternoon. As our trees are not as loaded with blooms as last year, we probably won’t see an apple crop like that one this time around. Oak trees flowered as well and while their flowers aren’t anything to look at, the squirrels might take issue with that observation. At least the leaves were as big as a squirrel’s ear.

More white-throated sparrows keep showing up although we’ve seen no white-crowned or Harris’s sparrows yet. We have had a rose-breasted grosbeak though that showed up on May 2nd. There is still an occasional junco but they seem to have departed likely for points north. Robin nests keep appearing in strange places, the most recent one being on top of a couple grease guns hanging in the barn. Fortunately I have one in the garage where they can’t get at it. Goldfinch numbers have suddenly increased with the amount of foliar cover on the rise. They’ve become comfortable with the new roller feeder and seem to be telling their friends. That’s OK because this was a relatively cheap winter to feed the birds. 40 lbs. of sunflower and safflower carried us through most of it. Last but not least, an oriole was spotted at the ranch attempting to get at the hummingbird feeder. He did make his way over to the jelly feeder so spring has officially sprung at the ranch.

This week has really brought out the red admiral butterflies. These smaller reddish-orange, white and brown beauties make me happy when they make their bouncy flight around the yard. Their larvae make me even happier when they feed on their favorite food, stinging nettles. The American toads have taken center stage in the wetland here at the ranch as well as across the area. Their high pitched trilling fills the still night air and overpowers the sound of the remaining chorus frogs.

In the barnyard, the sounds haven’t been nearly as pleasant. We decided Sunday morning it was time to wean the ewes and lambs. They of course are never willing participants in this event and we have the bumps and bruises to prove it. However, they’re not the ones paying the feed bill. Some of them are absolutely heartbroken to be separated but then some of the lambs are big enough so they almost lift the ewe off the ground when they go to nurse. It’s time when that happens. There is plenty of grass now and the one group of ten ewes was fortunate enough to get a short trailer ride to the kindly neighbors’, a little piece of sheep heaven on earth. Luckily after a couple days the noise abates and life goes on. In the meantime as we heal up from our aches and pains, chores have been sped up immensely and that makes everyone happy.

Sunday was also a day to mow the windbreak and after that, spend time getting the vine crops seeded. My little fat greenhouse buddy had everything ready so it was a piece of cake. That and I got to visit with several old friends who wondered what the heck I was up to at Souba’s greenhouse. Gotta keep ‘em guessing and seeding 108 hills of vine crops will do that. It’s easy to get ahead of yourself with gardening so I like to take it slow and not make any more work out of it than necessary. Observing things first like soil temps, rainfall, weed control, soil fertility, and insects are all part of the equation.

The plants we brought back from my Mom’s place have preoccupied my garden gawking time at the ranch at this point. The lilies of the valley wasted no time unfurling and they are loaded with flower buds. They give all the appearances that they will quickly cover the area on the northwest side of the house. All the peonies we dug are alive and coming now although they vary in size. The Jack in the pulpit apparently likes its new home, shooting up not one but two shoots. And the Solomon’s Seal berries planted a couple autumns back suddenly sprang to life with numerous small plants scattered in the shade bed. While Mom is no longer with us, seeing these plants she loved will make it feel a little more like Mother’s Day.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/13/15, 08:36:29 AM
The scurs were clicking again and the Weather Eye from the ’74 Gremlin has become their “go to” weather predicting apparatus. Will our good weather fortunes continue or are we in for a downturn? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a good chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Partly cloudy Thursday with a good chance of rain in the forenoon. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Friday, partly sunny with a slight chance of a morning shower. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny and warmer for Saturday with an increasing chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Sunday, mostly cloudy with a moderate chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy with slight chance for continued rain for Monday. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Tuesday, mostly cloudy. Highs in the low 70’s with los in the mid-50’s. The normal high for May 15th is 69 and the normal low is 48. The scurs will be looking forward to next week’s fan mail after seeing how the recent forecast turns out.

Another week of some slow but steady progress as crops continue to emerge. So far so good, there have been few problems aside from perhaps some self-inflicted ones. Corn could be rowed easily especially in black fields. Some minor weed pressure thus far although one might’ve surmised that would be the case with the generally light and spotty precipitation that has fallen since herbicides were applied. This is why we are using multiple sites of action as well as keeping equipment such as rotary hoes at the ready just in case. Soybeans planted on April 17th could be rowed by the end of last week and given the predicted rains for the upcoming week, should have no problem emerging. Small grains have really liked the type of spring we’ve had thus far. On the cool side but dry so leaf diseases haven’t been an issue yet. The pea plantings are also enjoying the conditions. After a couple years’ worth of ratty looking pea fields in particular, it’s a welcome sight.

Trying my best over the weekend, was able to get the pasture and hay ground fertilized along with some new seeding that was to be established. The kindly neighbor had asked me if I’d be interested in putting some hay in on a steep slope that had some erosion problems. Easier said than done when you don’t have enough of your own equipment so with the kindly neighbor’s help, the field got worked. And with the kindness of neighbor David’s grandson, I was able to borrow a seeder to properly place the small seeded forages. For the acreage, the amount of seed came out just about perfect. Sometimes the sun, the moon and the stars do align.

The bellering at the ranch has subsided for yet another year. While it takes a couple days the results are always the same nonetheless. The ewes are happy to be munching on plentiful green grass and the lambs are glad they’re not competing with their mothers for a place at the feed trough. The person paying the feed bill is also happier as chore time gets chopped significantly. About the only ones who aren’t as happy are Fudgie and Ruby. Border Collies simply can’t get enough of that stuff.

Something else they don’t get enough of is brushing. It was time again on Sunday and with the windy conditions, it was like a dog hair tornado at times. Huge wads of hair flew up over the house and into the trees. It was too bad actually as I had planned on saving it and mailing some to Auntie Mar Mar. She still remarks about the last time we did that. I’m not positive but suspect she might be using it to stuff some of her craft projects.

More new arrivals in the bird department this past week at the ranch. An orchard oriole showed up on the 7th, a couple days after the first Baltimore oriole. A house wren was singing in the back yard on the 8th and the first white-crowned sparrow made a brief appearance and was gone on the 9th. Earlier in the low light of the morning I spied what appeared to be a small, dark colored bird at the thistle feeder. Too small and not chunky enough for a junco I thought. As the sun was higher in the sky, his true bright-blue colors showed: It was our first indigo bunting of the season. Still no hummingbirds but it’s still early. They may have been here and we just missed them.

Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer came through with more information concerning the aforementioned moon and stars. Venus has been low in the western sky and the yellow color has made it the predominant feature in the evening sky until it sets some three or so hours after sunset. On the 20th, the crescent moon will be under Venus. Jupiter is also yellow and high overhead although with no bottle lambs to feed, viewing it occurs only occasionally. Saturn as Dale Niedfeldt points out in his column rises in the southeast sky shortly past sunset. He states that it is brighter than usual as the rings are wide open. A 30 power telescope or more is needed to see the rings.

Speaking of rings, I saw the noted Swedish astronomer working on his shed last week. I waved as I drove by then went north to look at some corn fields. The drive was pleasant and gave me some time to listen to rock ‘n’ roll, something I don’t get to do as often as I’d sometimes like. I came back by the astronomer’s way again later during a short cloudburst and noticed he was standing inside the shed gazing out. I gave him a ring to make sure a nap hadn’t interfered with his progress. After all, that’s what friends are for.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/20/15, 09:34:21 AM
There ain't no way of telling where these seeds will rise or when

The scurs did not see the big chill coming, probably because they missed the boring movie of the same name! The Weather Eye does not have an air conditioning setting either so that didn’t help. Will the scurs Acme aftermarket AC arrive before next week or will it be a moot point? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a high in the mid-50’s and a low in the low 40’s. Sunny on Thursday and warmer. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. More sun on Friday and continued pleasant. Highs near 70 with lows near 50. Saturday, mostly cloudy with an increasing chance for showers and thunderstorms in the evening. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Cloudy on Sunday with a good chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Memorial Day, mostly cloudy with a moderate chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with highs in near 70 and lows in the mid-50’s. We will experience 15 hours of daylight on the 23rd, the same as we saw last July 20th. The normal high for May 24th is 72 and the normal low is 51. With the recent windy weather, the scurs are wondering when seed companies will start handing out chinstraps with their free hats.

The spring 2015 weather roller coaster ride continues. We go from temps in the upper 70’s to near freezing in a two-day span. We also received precipitation that varied from over 2” west of Bugtussle to .35” over the weekend. The rainfall pattern has somewhat flip-flopped in May as compared to April. The trend in April was for rainfall to be heavier as one went east and south. More recently the systems such as the past weekend have tracked more west and north. At the ranch for instance, as of May 18th, measurable precipitation was recorded on 11 days in May. However, the total accumulation has only been 1.53” with the greatest single rainfall event in that timeframe being .51” on the 15th. It rains frequently but not much at a time.

Cold temperatures have been limiting crop progress and fortunately weed growth as well while waiting for enough rainfall to activate some of the pre-emerge chemicals. Fields look good from the road although several have expressed their disappointment that stands are not perfect given the nearly ideal soil conditions at planting. Not surprising however when one looks at the temperature data and the length of time it took the corn to emerge. Too many days with single-digit or zero GDU accumulation shortly after planting for many fields doth not a perfect stand make. Not that one shouldn't plant in mid-April but there can be tradeoffs.

The weather has continued to move things along at the ranch, particularly the lawn. Cool season grasses such as bluegrass and brome have really thrived with the recent conditions. This means lots of mowing or at least the intent anyway. Hit and miss showers over the weekend kept the lawn wet when mowing time was available. It also messed up any gardening plans in the near term although the seed in the flats at my little fat buddy’s greenhouse are still emerging as of last check. Still plenty of time especially given the potential for frost this past Tuesday morning. 34 degree low at the ranch for those keeping score at home.

Lots still to look at though. Checking the previously unoccupied wood duck house, it too is filling up with eggs. Common yellow-throated warblers were cranking up their little “ witchity-witchity-witchity” call on the 15th. I could hear a hummingbird in the trees that same night but couldn’t see the little bugger. The next morning he was at the nectar feeder though he didn't hang around long. The catbirds and orioles however have set up camp for good with all of them frequenting the jelly feeder throughout the day. They’re starting to consume a little more each day. Pete seems to keep a good supply of jelly on hand and I suspect he knows why it goes out of the grocery store as fast as it does.

The red osier dogwood, nannyberries and other viburnum such as the American cranberries are in bloom as are the lilacs. Smells heavenly especially when it warms up a little. The apple trees are about done blooming with quite few blossoms still on the trees through the past weekend. The ground is littered with the petals not unlike the confetti left over from a parade. The Honeycrisp tree finally decided to bloom so it should be interesting to see if it sets any apples. The Fireside, Haralson and SnowSweet all flowered well and appear to have set a fair amount of fruit. Whether they maintain it especially after a heavy apple like last year remains questionable.

With both parents gone, Memorial Day gives one pause for reflection. Mentioned in a recent column were the plants we brought back from Mom’s place including Solomon’s Seal and a Jack in the Pulpit. In the past week or so, it became apparent that my work a couple fall’s ago transplanting Jack in the Pulpit seeds had suddenly paid off. There are several dozen new seedlings appearing, far more than I ever expected. To some it may not be a big deal. However, when one considers these plants originated from Jack in the Pulpits my Dad rescued in a soon to be nearby bulldozed woods back in 1967, it puts it in a different perspective. It also speaks to me of all the time my folks spent with us kids, taking us on trips to the area woods. and introducing us to plants such as bloodroot, Dutchman’s britches and bluebells. It certainly gave us an appreciation for the outdoors, one that we as a family continue to enjoy to this day.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/26/15, 04:23:06 PM
Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields

The scurs managed to install the Acme aftermarket AC in the Gremlin’s Weather Eye, bringing us warmer temperatures as well as some meaningful rainfall. Will they be able to maintain control or will the Weather Eye need more tweaking? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows near 60. Thursday, partly sunny becoming cloudy with a good chance of an overnight shower or thunderstorm. Highs near 80 and lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly cloudy Friday with a good chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Saturday, partly sunny and cooler with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Partly sunny Sunday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows around 50. Monday and Tuesday, partly sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. The normal high for June 1st is 75 and the normal low is 54. We are still gaining daylight but at a slower clip, about a minute per day as we approach the summer solstice. Using government logic, the scurs are thinking we should set our clocks ahead another hour to increase that rate of gain.

The Full Moon for the month falls on June 2nd and is widely known as the Full Strawberry Moon. With good reason because June is the month to consume these wonderful delectable locally grown creations, especially when there’s ice cream in the freezer. The Sioux and Ojibwe both agreed that this moon was the Strawberry Moon although the Sioux also called it the Moon of Making Fat. At the ranch, it is also noted for that, especially as the ewes graze the abundant lush green grass. They are definitely fat and happy at both pastures. They recently decided the nettles needed to be eaten, leaving stems where the nettles used to be. Glad they’ve taken a shine to them. Whatever turns your crank I guess.

Crops made some good progress finally once the temperatures warmed up. After the cold temperatures early last week with the wind, there was much snarling and gnashing of teeth. Corn gave the appearance of being frozen although thermometers and weather observations would indicate otherwise. Some injury to soybeans from a combination of cold weather and pre-emerge herbicides was also noted although most fields were not affected significantly. We did dodge a bullet, no question about it but it’s time to move on to the next crisis in whatever form that may take. That may come in the form of the sudden abundance of rainfall. At the ranch, we garnered 1.08” over the weekend and right at an inch at the Mall for Men. Sprayers were parked Monday morning after getting a good start last week.

Gardening has been slow at the ranch with little daylight hours or workable soil conditions when Mr. Cheviot was available for slave labor. Still, there was a nice harvest of radishes from the March 31st planting with the promise of more to come. The peas are about to start flowering and there are few things better than eating them while picking them. The problem is not enough of them make it to the house. The Indian corn was planted though on Sunday right before the rain. Actually planting was finished during the rain. Conditions were getting sticky although planting with the stab-type planter allows one to get by with it. The vine crop transplants from my little fat buddy’s greenhouse look spectacular and they were procured Saturday with the hope that the rain would hold off long enough to get them planted. Alas, it did not. On the bright side, they can be put into moist soil so not to worry yet anyway. Much of the Indian corn and the vine crop will be used for fall decorating at church and for a fall wedding.

The rhubarb has been out of this planet. Since Saturday was a washout, after doing about as many clean up chores as I could stand it was time to make a pie and some rhubarb sauce. Luckily I’d harvested some the week prior so there was no need to go outside and get soaked. It had been a while though so I was out of practice on my pie making. However, it’s not that tough to figure out how to multi-task so the process gets done in an efficient manner. That way the clean-up isn’t a major pain. I did make one rookie mistake as I discovered shortly after putting it in the oven the first time that I’d forgotten the butter! As my little sawed-off Swedish carpenter buddy once told me it’s not how good you are it’s how well you can cover your mistakes. With some sleight of hand and the butter was slipped strategically through the slits in the crust so no one was the wiser. The rhubarb sauce? That’s like riding a bicycle.

The dogs have liked being outdoors more as the weather has straightened out. Fudgie camps on the porch, not unlike she did at Mom’s place. It gives her a good view of the sheep in the pasture as well as watching neighbor David’s excavation project. Ruby just likes to tear around then wait for us to emerge from the house for chores. Her TV watching antics continue to amuse us when indoors though. Last week a cat in an ad ran across the screen which prompted her to have a barking fit. Not long afterwards, the elephant from that COPD ad was thoroughly growled at. Good thing there were no Clint Eastwood cowboy flicks on or she would’ve gone right through the TV.  Just like everyone else, even with all those channels there’s nothing on television Ruby likes.

 

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/03/15, 09:24:25 AM
The thrill is gone…

While the windshield washer setting on the Weather Eye became entangled with the heater controls, the scurs still made a valiant effort at last week’s forecast. Can they keep the warmer temps coming or be doomed to reconfigure their process once again? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny on Thursday with a moderate chance for showers and thunderstorms increasing into the afternoon hours. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Friday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Partly sunny on Saturday with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s.Sunday, mostly cloudy with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows near 60. Partly sunny on Monday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Tuesday, sunny with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the mid-50’s. The normal high for June 7th is 77 and the normal low is 56. The scurs are thinking napping in the hammock is looking more promising all the time.

Another good week for crop growth in spite of the more than generous rains. We saw frequent rainfall for the month of May with measurable precipitation being recorded on 17 of the 31 days at the ranch. Strangely enough not one of the rainfall events totaled over an inch with the greatest amount recorded being .76” that fell on the 29th. This has been a blessing as when the weather does straighten out. Rain for the most part has fallen gently and over an extended period of time. Coupled with low humidity following the passing of the rainfall events,  fields have dried fairly quickly and field operations can commence sooner than one might expect. Chemical weed control in corn has been foremost on the minds of most operators and when temperatures warmed sufficiently, fields were generally fit. Corn this past week was typically V3 – V4 and soybeans V2 with some early plantings at V3. Most of the pre-emerge chemicals have bought farmers some time. Hopefully the other shoe will not drop anytime soon.

Warmer temperatures meant getting the vine crop transplants in the ground last Thursday at the ranch between rains as expected. One good thing about the Friday rains: The transplants never knew they were transplanted! Putting them in with the lights from the Gator apparently was the thing to do. The Indian corn planted May 24th was beginning to emerge June 1st. A few watermelons, string beans and tomatoes then the main planting is done. Until the mid-July planting. Heck, that’s less than six weeks away!

Lawn mowing has seemed to be a perpetual task so far this spring and early summer. Finally on Sunday after spraying pasture fences, moving feeding equipment and weed eating around all the trees, I managed to get all the lawn mowed at relatively close to the same time. It was a struggle however. The white clover and dandelions in the windbreak were like mowing a wet sponge. The wet goop scraped out from under the mower deck about every half-round reminded me of the material we used to gather from the innards of a fistulated cow for forages class in college. At least the stuff under the mower deck hadn’t fermented yet so it didn’t smell that bad. Leave it under there for a week however and the results are remarkably similar. The dogs do seem to appreciate my efforts. Ruby and Fudgie love to roll in the grass, hopefully leaving lots of their hair behind. I’m just glad with all the rain their pee spots have blended into the rest of the lawn rather than sticking out like a sore thumb.

Another rite of spring has come and gone at the ranch. Operating one of the black cutworm pheromone traps kept me off the streets every morning after chores. The traps have a sticky bottom and are baited with a female black cutworm pheromone to attract male cutworm moths. Typically these moths migrate from the southern US and are brought here in thunderstorms that come up from the Gulf of Mexico. The results from the trapping network are useful in predicting whether or not there will be cutworm problems in the corn.  This was not a very active trapping season although there were some mornings as many as five were captured. For over 20 years I’ve participated and it has just become part of the morning routine each April and May.

Lots of bird observations even though some of them indicate a slowdown at the feeders. The jelly in particular hasn’t been consumed with quite as much gusto as it was although if the feeder goes empty, the orioles let me know about it under no uncertain terms. There do appear to be more hummingbirds though so that needs more attention. The bluebirds at the kindly neighbors’ are busy feeding their young as evidenced by a peek in the nesting box when spraying the fence there. Baby robins are everywhere it seems like and some of the parents are starting nests for their second brood already. This should put a damper on some of the loud 4:30 a.m. singing once that is complete.

Was saddened to hear of BB King’s passing. Over the years I’ve developed an appreciation for the blues and he epitomized that genre, not to mention influencing many artists such as Stevie Ray Vaughn, Jimmy Page, Eric Clapton and Jimi Hendrix. First appearing on The Tonight Show in the late ‘60’s, he became a public figure famous for his signature guitar styling and the guitar itself, Lucille. It would be great to know how to play guitar let alone like he did. It’s more than sufficient to listen and relax to the musical stylings the blues provide and thank my lucky stars for the impact BB King had. The thrill is not gone.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/10/15, 10:26:20 PM
But I was stumblin' thru the parking lot of an invisible seven eleven

The scurs got some of the moisture out of the equation and finally got the Weather Eye to warm things up a tad. Have they found the formula for success or will they need to look in the Gremlin parts books some more? Starting Wednesday, sunny, becoming cloudy in the late afternoon with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs near 80 with lows around 60. Mostly cloudy on Thursday with a good chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mmid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Friday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of a morning shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 70’s with lows around 60. Partly sunny on Saturday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Sunday, partly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly cloudy on Monday with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. The normal high for June 15th is 79 and the normal low is 58. We will only gain approximately one more minute of daylight by the summer solstice. The scurs are making sure their hammock is not tied to the bumper on the Gremlin.

Amazing what a difference a few hours of sunshine and warmer temperatures can make on a corn crop. Conditions cooperated this past week long enough to allow many to finish their corn herbicide applications. Some rain fell but it was spotty in nature with some fields being too muddy while down the road a mile or less conditions were dry. Corn responded favorably to the weather change improving in color and starting to stretch. Much of the corn was V4 – V6 with the nodal root system starting to take over the seminal root system the plant survive on to this point. This caused concern as there were fields and hybrids that displayed many colors other than green. There was one field protected on three sides that already exhibited corn knee-high by the 4th, of June. It’s been a while since that happened in this area anyway.

There have been some questions about ants on peonies and rightfully so. What are they doing there and are they necessary for the flower buds to open? The answer most commonly accepted as to their reason for being there is that the buds exude a sweet substance and ants having the sweet tooth they do are attracted to it. The ants however are not necessary for peonies to bloom. When removed the buds will still open normally. This is not a reason to apply pesticides however. Pesticides can eliminate beneficial insects along with the ants so the best idea is to just leave them alone.

Have been assessing the performance of a Roller Feeder/bird feeder purchased this past winter. So far it’s been good for keeping seed waste down and squirrels at bay. Squirrels have tried in vain to get at it but as of this writing, they’re been unsuccessful. Even the three pint-sized squirrels from this year’s hatch are unable to outsmart it. That didn’t stop me the other day from wondering what kind of bird was getting inside the thing and had shucking out sunflower seeds on top of the seed bin. Watching closely, I determined the culprit was not feathered but 4-legged. While we don’t see them often, it was apparent the feeder is not chipmunk-proof.

The garden planting continues. About the only thing left to plant in the vegetable garden is the 2nd planting of sweet corn. Watermelons, tomatoes, peppers and cucumbers were all planted ahead of some timely rain. Mrs. Cheviot has worked her magic on the pots around the house and the hummingbirds have been checking them out. For their later season enjoyment salvia has been planted as well as the 4 O’clocks and nasturtiums. Nasturtiums are also tasty additions to salads among other things. The peppery flavor and crunchy texture is a well-kept secret. The leaves and flowers from this Peruvian native plant are edible and can make an interesting addition to many gourmet recipes.

The last two straggler lambs have been weaned off the ewes making the lambing season officially over with. They’ve done well for April lambs. Being in a separate pen with access to their own private creep feeder made access to solid feed easy early on for them. Overall the lamb crop has grown rapidly. The type of spring we’ve had has been ideal. You know it’s a good sign when you have to look twice in the lot to make sure one of the yearling ewes hasn’t jumped a panel.

Ellendale natives have got to be excited about the addition of the new Casey’s on the east side of town. It is progressing rapidly and was surprised how far along they are. For those readers on the coasts and overseas friends, Casey’s is a little like a Midwestern 7-11, only better. They make a mean donut and their subs are usually among my favorites when I’m on a mission without a chance to pack my lunch. I have not tired their pizza. However, I am told it is good stuff so am waiting with bated breath for the store to open so I can see if that’s true. Of course, as the saying goes, bad pizza is like some other bad things, not all that bad.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/17/15, 04:35:32 PM
Lately it occurs to me what a long, strange trip it's been.

The scurs wasted no time taking credit for the warmer weather. They somehow don’t seem to take the blame for the rainy, cloudy days however. Will they own up to it this week or blame a phantom malfunction in the Weather Eye? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of morning showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, mostly sunny becoming cloudy with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows around 60. Partly sunny with an increasing chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a good chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms on Tuesday. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. The normal high for June 21st, the first day of summer, is 81 and the normal low is 60. The scurs will savor every minute of the 15 hours and 28 minutes of daylight because after the summer solstice, the days will begin getting shorter. And we all know what that means.

Warmer weather has definitely been beneficial to crops and they show it. Nodal root systems on the corn continue to expand in search of nitrogen and other nutrients. Soybean rows are puffing out as they continue to move toward their reproductive stages of growth. Corn was largely V6 – V8 last week with soybeans being V3 – V4. Baling dry hay continues to be a major challenge when it rains every day or two, without sunshine or breezes to boot. Ditto with spraying. With heavy rains predicted last Thursday, it was like watching a bunch of ants with all the balers, sprayers and side dressing rigs moving across the landscape.

The garden at the ranch has benefitted too from the recent warmth. Vine crops are starting to sprawl and run from their original hill placement. Tomatoes actually turned green from the purple and yellow brought on by the cool cloudy weather after they were planted. The bunnies have gotten into the act, chewing off some tomatoes and messing with Mrs. Cheviots planters. A customer at her greenhouse job was cursing farmers as she claimed the reason there were so many rabbits in town was the pesticides being applied in the fields. I’d like to know just which pesticides these might be so I could get my hands on some as there is no shortage of the stupid rabbits here.

Birds continue to nest in abundance as well. Robins are well on their way to producing a second brood and barn swallows have eggs in their nest in the lambing barn. One pair apparently has been desperately trying to make a nest over the living room window. On the upper portion of the window frame, it looks like someone has been sticking little wads of Blackjack gum. One of these days it will be time to get out the carwash brush and clean their mess off.

The sheep are loving life with all the lush grass resulting from the frequent rains and moderate temperatures. Belly deep in the grass, some of them even grunt like pigs they have become so plump. We get lots of comments from people who commute daily by the ranch, frequently about the lone black sheep in the group at home. They do stick out in a flock of entirely white sheep to be sure and give people something to talk about apparently.

There’s nothing wrong with being different. Sometimes I think it’s been a recurring theme in my existence. Oh sure, we had IH tractors and equipment growing up, plus Dad was a Buick guy. But we didn’t always have the same things the neighbors had. For instance, not many folks had Co-op or Cockshutt tractors or a Studebaker car. When we were kids I remember spending hours poring over some old car magazines an older cousin had left for us to look at. One couldn’t help ogling the Studebaker Hawks and even the fish-mouth Packard Hawk was very unique. As mentioned before, Dad knew what he was doing when he bought the Lark VI for us kids to drive to and from school. It was basic transportation and not powerful enough to get many speeding tickets. That experience got Studebaker into my blood however.

Fast forward to last fall: I spotted a restored ’59 Studebaker Silver Hawk in an ad in Turning Wheels, the official monthly magazine of the Studebaker Driver’s Club. The car was in St. Louis area. I contacted the owner by email and asked some questions about it. It was getting to be late October though and I had contracted the alien, so was unable to take it much further than that. The next month the ad was gone so I assumed the car had been sold. Not so fast. About a month ago I was perusing the ads again and I spotted a car that looked familiar. Was it the same one? I punched the email address into my email search and sure enough, it was a match. I sent more questions and received more positive responses. Should I go take a look at it even though there is still a ways to go on the Lark? Mrs. Cheviot said “Go for it”. She liked the looks of the car and it would give us a head start on the leaf watching and cruising to the A&W in our hometown, Spring Valley before completing the restoration on the Lark.

I enlisted the services of Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer, my consultant to the stars for spiritual advice and his trailer and away we went. We arrived at our destination and the car and the owners were just as advertised from our communications. We were invited in for lunch and after a test drive, we negotiated a deal. They were glad the car was going to a good home and I was ecstatic to finally have one of my dream cars. Best of all I had the approval of the noted Swedish astronomer. Then we got dessert! A homemade cake dish made with angel food cake, strawberries, blackberries and whipped cream. Absolutely incredible. We loaded the classic car on the trailer and after saying our good byes, we headed back north. In the meantime I’d called my insurance agent informing her of my purchase. Earlier I’d sent some photos. She loved the photos and her reply was that her Grandpa and Grandma had owned a car almost identical to it. Swell. Here I thought I was buying a chick magnet. Instead,  I’d punched my ticket to old fart-hood.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/24/15, 09:04:00 AM
Round and round
What comes around goes around

The scurs were a day off on the drenching we got on Monday but it’s like horseshoes and hand grenades. Close is all that counts that far out. Will they hone the Weather Eye in tighter or will they continue to languish in mediocrity? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a good chance for evening thundershowers. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows around 60. Partly sunny with a slight chance of an overnight shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Friday, partly sunny with a slight chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny Saturday with a slight chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Sunday, partly sunny with a modest chance for daytime showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny on Monday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Tuesday, partly cloudy with a good chance of overnight showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. The normal high for July 1st is 82 and the normal low is 61. We will have already lost 3 minutes of daylight since the summer solstice by then. The scurs don’t care so long as they get to change their clocks back in November.

The Full Moon will also fall on July 1st with the most common name being the Full Buck Moon, aptly named as the buck deer begin developing their antlers during this time. It also goes by the Full Thunder Moon for the numerous thunderstorms often common this time of year. It also goes by the Full Hay Moon. Somehow the two are not synonymous. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Raspberry Moon for the abundant wild raspberries ripening in July. The Sioux were also fruit lovers, calling this the Moon When the Wild Cherries are Ripe. Not a lot of fruit at the ranch just yet but it’s only a matter of time. The rate it’s going this year, it could be the Full Lawnmower Moon.

It has indeed been difficult to make hay recently. When the forecast is for rain every other day and it’s right to boot, there’s not much reason to even try. Corn growth this past week took us into the V9 – V10 stage with the color on most fields achieving that dark green everyone likes to see. Soybeans were V4 – V5 with some of the earlier planted fields starting to show and occasional bloom. Right on schedule. The heavy rains did us no favors with most coming off some earlier rainfall events feeling fortunate. Now? Not so much. Nitrogen deficiencies may start to show especially if we don’t get the spigot turned off or at least turned down.

Lawn mowing has been equally frustrating. Letting it go much more than 4 or 5 days is asking for trouble, especially when there’s as much white clover in the windbreak as we have. I don’t spray so the bee people should be happy. However, I don’t see the bee people coming around to help clean out the bottom of the mower deck when it gets gummed up. Without doing that about once per round the mower does a pretty mediocre job of mowing. Mowing it more than once very couple weeks doesn’t hurt either, when Mother Nature and my schedule allow it anyway.

The recent storm added more chores to Mr. Cheviot’s already burgeoning pile. The ash tree that shaded the livestock trailer decided to have a come apart so the chainsaw was pressed into service. Not that I didn’t get a lot of help and supervision. There are always gawkers who slow way down. They like work. It fascinates them. They could sit and watch it for hours. There are also Fudgie and Ruby who are on top of things, watching to see that a branch or two doesn’t move out of their jurisdiction. Ruby also added another quirk to her already long list. Running the chainsaw kicks out lots sawdust behind you. When I glanced back to see where she was, I saw the small red and white Border Collie snapping at the sawdust stream. Could only shake my head. What some dogs won’t do for entertainment.

Mrs. Cheviot’s recent run in with a customer who was convinced farmers were evil doers’ hell bent on destroying the bird population should perhaps make a trip to the ranch or our kindly neighbor’s sometime. There are more birds now than ever and like many farmers, we have spent a lot of time providing habitat for them. Robins start singing at 4:36 a.m. and by 5, they must be off putting on the feed bag or looking for food for their 2nd brood of youngsters. The bluebirds at the kindly neighbors’ have fledged and they’re working on their 2nd brood. We have at least two different wrens singing in the background. There are dickcissels singing in the pasture and chipping sparrows singing in our windbreak. The common yellowthroats toss in their two cents occasionally from the plum thicket. The orioles appear to be bringing their young to the feeders just as they have for many moons now. They’re also starting to come on their own, more bumbling and curious than their parents who eat and run a lot this time of year. The brown thrasher tosses in an occasional guitar rift hidden someplace deep in the nannyberries. And last but not least, a rooster pheasant (likely one of Little Jerry’s contemporaries) crows from different points on the landscape as he makes his appointed rounds.

Went to the Back to the Fifties car show again last week with Vista’s noted Swedish astronomers and some other local characters. It was a blast riding up there in the Swede’s ’58 Ford Fairlane 500 hardtop. Once on the State Fairgrounds, symbols of Detroit’s former opulence (and South Bend Indiana’s: Studebaker was manufactured there, not in Detroit) were on display. Also bumped into my little fat buddy from Bemidji with whom we shared some libations and quality time. Couldn’t help thinking of my Dad while we there though as he would’ve turned 100 this past Sunday. Dad was a Buick guy and one of my favorite cars he had was the ’57 Buick. Not as much chrome or massive perhaps as the ’58 my brother once had, but equally as impressive. The interior was fascinating and with those red ball hubcaps it drew attention to a 4-year old when Dad washed it. The salmon color contrasted with the cream colored underline made the car unique and I only remember seeing a few like it. The reawakened memory implanted from that era is probably what stirred my passion for old cars. Among the 10,000 or so old cars go round and round, didn’t see many ’57 Buicks Sunday but they were there, just as I’m sure Dad was. Thanks Dad.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on June 06/24/15, 09:49:24 PM
Nice read Dotch!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/01/15, 09:14:29 AM
Thanks dude!  ;)
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/01/15, 09:15:59 AM
No more Mister Nice Guy…

The scurs and their Weather Eye got the rains to stop in places. However, in places they didn’t. Will they get a grip and dry us out for the 4th or will we have to light soggy firecrackers? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a high near 75. Thursday, sunny becoming partly cloudy with a modest chance of rain in the overnight. Highs near 75 with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny Friday with a slight chance of daytime showers or thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday the 4th, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Sunday, partly sunny becoming mostly cloudy with an increasing chance for showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs near 80 with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny with a slight chance for showers and thunderstorms on Monday. Highs around 80 with lows in the mid-60’s. Tuesday, partly cloudy and pleasant with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. The normal high for the 4th of July is 83 and the normal low is 61. We will have already lost a staggering 6 minutes of daylight since the summer solstice and the sun will be setting before 9 p.m. In the meantime, the scurs will be attempting to evade  Mark Dayton’s jack-booted Fireworks Police.

After 3.1” of rain fell last Monday at the ranch it has dried out, sort of. We only received .77” for the rest of the week so that was a moral victory. Up until the 22nd we were living a charmed life with rains coming gently and not in large amounts.  Now around the area one can see the toll the wet weather has taken on some fields. There are drowned out spots in both the corn and soybeans and there are signs of nitrogen deficiency appearing where drainage is an issue. Headlands on corn fields by and large look poor, in testament to some of the sins of past cropping seasons. No amount of tillage seems to remedy it, just keeping traffic in these areas to a minimum and time are about the best cures. Corn was V10 – V12 with some flag leaves starting to show on the earliest planted fields. Soybeans were R1 – R2 in some of the earliest planted fields. Small grains have in many cases lodged and many of the peas that looked so good earlier are showing the effects of excessive moisture, not only yellowing but the ruts left after harvest attempts. Baling hay? Fageddaboudit!

At the ranch the first fireflies of the season were spotted on the evening of the 26th. This of course viewed from the safety of the inside of a window screen. The rains have also meant a horde of mosquitoes awaits one if you’re foolish enough to venture outside for a closer look. There is no shortage of flying and biting insects no matter what time of day you’re out and about. The stable flies, those nasty little biting flies that sneak up and bite your exposed skin when you least expect it have been downright nasty. Get around a river or stream and they compete with the deer flies and horse flies for a pound of your flesh.

Fortunately we have a large contingent of barn swallows to consume some of the flying insects. One doesn’t realize just how many until an intruder such as a cat or hawk shows up in the yard. There are plenty of birds to watch lately including a rose-breasted grosbeak and a swelling number of goldfinches, the males dressed in their brightest summer plumage. The younger orioles are coming to the feeders now although they’ve had to compete with the young squirrel population. Putting the plastic baffle over the top of the feeder seems to have thwarted their attempts as they’re not the brightest bulbs on the tree just yet. Robins still start their singing prior to 4:30 a.m. One was trying to sing before 4 the other day but the others must’ve told him to shut up and go back bed.

The gardens continue to progress in spite of all the rains. Prior to the heavy rains last week, nitrogen was applied in appropriate amounts and the plants appear to have responded nicely. The vine crops are dark green and running, with many initial blooms starting. The muskmelons in particular are flowering heavily. Of course the weeds are doing well too. Too wet to move on through with the tiller and the bugs when you try to hoe or pull the darn things about carry you off.

Mrs. Cheviot has been travelling lately meaning that Mr. Cheviot has been left to his own devices. It used to mean watching lots of Clint Eastwood flicks after doing chores but not this summer. The lawn has needed mowing a couple times a week and usually gets mowed once when there’s time. Oh sure I get lots of dog help. After all, they’re my buds and I become the social director in Mrs. Cheviot’s stead. Fudgie and Ruby carefully monitor the progress of the mower, walking back and forth with each pass. With the loss of a ratty ash tree, the dogs were pressed into gate monitoring service while brush was hauled out into the pasture. Nary an ovine was in sight for much of the afternoon and the dogs soon lost interest. That is until a few ewes snuck up while their attention span had lapsed. Within seconds of my hollering, Fudgie was at the gate growling and nipping at their heels, running them back into the barn where they were no longer a threat. No more Mr. Nice Guy, er Girl!

I hadn’t taken either dog on a ride for quite some time but was reminded that it doesn’t mean they don’t like to. Had the door open while cleaning the Silver Hawk out before last Saturday’s car show and heard a “ca-thump” only to see Ruby had jumped in the back seat. I scolded her and she submissively tucked her still wagging tail, making a quick exit after giving me “the look”. Once the car show was over, I needed to make a run for feed to the little store in Hope that has everything the store where you go to the bathroom in the big orange silo doesn’t. It was warm so neither Fudgie nor Ruby were arguing about getting into the pickup’s AC for a while. Was a short trip and upon our return we all had treats. They had Milk Bones. Mine were of the Schwan’s variety. Everybody wins.

See you next week…real good then
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/08/15, 09:39:39 AM
I look at the floor and I see it needs sweeping…

The scurs consulted the Weather Eye for drier, kinder, gentler weather and it delivered. Will it succeed in keeping the rainclouds away from Farm and City Days or will it be wet and wild? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Partly sunny Thursday with a slight chance of an evening shower. Highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Friday, mostly sunny with a good chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny Saturday with a moderate chance of forenoon showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Sunday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny Monday with a moderate chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Tuesday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 70’s with lows around 60. The normal high for July 11th is 83 and the normal low is 62. Having already lost 13 minutes of daylight since the summer solstice, the scurs will be reading under the covers with their flashlight again.

Corn continues to move along and we should start to see the first tassels hopefully by the time this reaches your mailbox. Despite the wet soil conditions earlier, the crop continues to look very good, with most fields exhibiting very little in the way of N deficiency with the exceptions of the areas surrounding some of the drowned out spots. Soybeans too look better than they have in several years with most being a full R2 (full bloom). Soybean aphids have been found locally although they are nowhere near economic levels. Some small weeds continue to appear between rows. Here again, what people are willing to tolerate depends on personal preferences. Generally speaking these are not yield limiting infestations. Drier conditions this past week allowed weed control measures to wrap up with some even resorting to cultivation in the soybeans. Some of the well washed second cutting hay that had been down for over a week was finally able to be baled. It was nice clean hay though.

The Canadian forest fires are causing some concern that we may see some cooler temperatures for crop production than we may like. Indeed, the haze has helped make it noticeably cooler than one might expect for the calendar date. It has also caused concern for those with respiratory issues. In fact a recent report was claiming that the air quality in the Twin Cities was worse than Beijing. Some of course are quick to jump on climate change as the culprit due to warmer drier winters in the west. One can’t help but wonder though if conditions become colder and wetter than normal there, what will they blame that on? Not saying that the climate change isn’t happening but to many folks, it has become another convenient excuse for any occurrence out of the “normal” in this day and age, whatever normal is supposed to be. When in doubt, blame global climate change.

Lawn mowing has certainly been high on everyone’s chore list this summer. Contending with the mosquitoes has been part of the challenge as well. The back of my neck is pebbled about like a basketball having been bitten so many times. Howard and Whitey have been up to the task so far. Weekly mowing and trimming when I get around to it is about all I can muster these days though, especially when one knows it’ll be a bloodletting.

Don’t recall ever seeing as many orchard orioles as we’ve had this summer. There are at least a couple chocolate colored males, some young green males with the black bib and oodles of green females. They are eating jelly at a frenetic pace with some help from the squirrels and the Baltimore orioles. Oddly enough the hummingbirds have dropped off the radar screen. Not sure why but suspect they are nesting. The first hatch of barn swallows is on the wing and not a minute too soon. With all the mosquitoes and flies to eat they should do very well. 

With Mrs. Cheviot still on the loose, it has taken more time to get the putz projects done. However, after taking one look in the garage at the filth, a good floor sweeping was in order. After all it was becoming nearly impossible to get in the Silver Hawk without getting the once clean floor mats dirty. Driving it in less than pristine condition isn’t part of the deal. Getting rid of the cardboard that was soaked up with oil dripped from Howard and Whitey was the first order of business along with dog hair and what seemed like a dump truck load of sand. Should sell it back to the county.

After taking the Studebaker out for a spin it’s interesting once parked how many times I’ve been asked what happened to the car company. When did they quit making them? Why? Did someone buy them out? The short answers: The decision to cease automobile operations was made by the board in March of 1966. It had been coming for quite some time as the automobile division had been losing money since at least 1953 with the exception of 1959 when the Lark was introduced. The direction the company had been going focused more on developing into a conglomerate rather than automobile production.  Studebaker had been buying up other interests in order to diversify. Studebaker owned companies such as Gravely, Onan, Clarke Floor Machines and STP. STP stood for “Scientifically Treated Petroleum” although Studebaker had used a “Studebaker Tested Products” moniker to tie it to some of its own advertising after purchasing it in 1961.  In 1967, a year after automobile production ended, Studebaker merged with Wagner Electric and Worthington Industries. The resulting company became known as Studebaker-Worthington.  Eventually it was acquired by McGraw-Edison in the late 1970’s, which in turn was absorbed by Cooper Industries in 1985. When that happened, the Studebaker name quietly disappeared from the American corporate landscape.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on July 07/09/15, 11:26:51 AM
Nice bonus history lesson.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/15/15, 01:01:57 PM
Glad you liked it.  :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/15/15, 01:02:43 PM
You mess with her, you'll see a man get mean


The scurs managed to keep the rainclouds at bay with an assist from the Weather Eye for Farm and City Days. It threatened but did not make good on it. Will we be so lucky for the Waseca Co. Fair or will the thunderstorms finally prevail? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny becoming mostly cloudy with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms late in the day. Highs around 80 with lows near 60.Thursday, mostly cloudy with a good chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny and muggy on Friday with a modest chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the low 70’s. Saturday, mostly sunny and humid with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the low 70’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with an increasing chance for showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Monday, mostly sunny and a tad cooler with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy and cooler Tuesday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. For July 20th the normal high is 82 and the normal low is 62. We will experience 15 hours of daylight, the same as we saw back on May 23rd. After bloating on Farm and City Days candy, the scurs have their sights set on those onion rings at the Waseca Co. Fair. Regularity is never a bad thing.


Tremendous crop progress since the rains fell on the 6th. Warm temperatures and dry conditions are just what the doctor ordered to allow the corn to get down to some of the nitrogen that was a question mark after heavy June rainfall. Judging by the color of most of the corn, it is not suffering from a lack of nitrogen. Tassels are also coming on rapidly. Given the ample supply of moisture and nearly ideal temperatures, we should see good pollination. Disease pressure at this point is still relatively low so fungicide applications are a gamble. Soybeans are also on the move. Most fields were in the R2 stage this past week although some of the earliest planted soybeans were a bonafide R3. While soybean aphids continue to become easier to find, the temptation to make early insurance applications becomes greater. A recent press release from the U of M should help temper that notion.

 http://blog-crop-news.extension.umn.edu/2015/07/the-downside-of-insurance-insecticide.html

Indeed we have been fortunate to have missed several of the recent severe thunderstorm events. It doesn’t appear the mosquitoes have noticed yet. Most are of the same opinion that going outside when it’s still or getting closer to dark is taking your life in your own hands. As a result the amount of repellent being used at the ranch has skyrocketed. It does give one some appreciation for the month of January. I can honestly say I’ve never been bitten by a mosquito while doing chores that time of year.

Accomplishing anything in the garden has been a major feat. We did snag our first tomatoes on Monday though, a few grape and cherry tomatoes. Picking them on the run makes it easier to get exercise especially when not wearing repellent. Overall things look good at a fast trot. There are some Mt. Royal plums turning purple too although getting up the nerve to battle the bugs has been tough. Should do it pretty soon though as the birds seem to easily find them before we get there. The apple trees continue to impress as well. All the trees have ample fruit so there should be plenty for pies and eating barring some disaster before fall anyway.

It appears there are several families of orioles, both Baltimore and orchard types, consuming grape jelly in our backyard. Up to a dozen individual birds are recognizable as they descend from the tree to the feeder hanging below. Of course there are a few others including the catbirds who like to sneak in when the orioles aren’t there to gobble down what they can before the next wave shows up.

It has taken a while but Mrs. Cheviot finally put the AC on over the weekend. There were wedding flowers being manufactured with some recruited help so it needed to be cranked up to keep them from withering in the heat. Both the flowers and the help. It certainly made watching the Twinkies game more comfortable from the recliner. Within a few minutes I was sawing logs, paying little attention to the TV or the commotion from the other room.

Made an appearance at the Farm and City Days car show Saturday and got to see all kinds of people. Columnist extraordinaire Bob Hansen accused me of going golfing although it’s probably been 20 years since people ran for cover after I swung a club. Al Batt offered me a used but not abused feline, which I gracefully had to decline. The smell of fresh cat poop in a warm garage this time of year really doesn’t tickle my olfactory senses. Pat B. checked the back of my neck for mosquito bites to make sure last week’s report was accurate. And Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer was glad that I’d remembered to bring my cooler. Of course then there were the cars, lining main street, gleaming and polished to perfection. One thing about it, it’s definitely “look but don’t touch”. No telling what might happen if a sticky, gooey handprint were to wind up on the seat of one of those old gals. Yes, on the cars of course.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/22/15, 02:03:35 PM
Yet I still recall as I wander on
As clear as the sun in the summer sky

The scurs prevailed in only allowing rain in the overnight hours during the Waseca Co. Fair. The Weather Eye worked its magic once again. Will the magic continue or will the Weather Eye spring a leak? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny and warmer on Thursday. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Friday, mostly sunny becoming cloudy with increasing chances of showers and thunderstorms into the overnight hours. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly sunny Saturday and warmer with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid- 60’s. Sunday, sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Partly cloudy Monday becoming mostly cloudy with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms into the overnight hours. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Tuesday, partly sunny with a good chance for showers and thunderstorms in the daylight hours. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. The normal high for July 25th is 82 and the normal low is 62. The scurs are on hiatus from local celebrations, increasing time available for napping in the sun by the ceement pond.

Crops continue to progress at a rapid pace with our recent sunny summer skies. Corn is for the most part tasseled out and in the middle of pollen shed. Some plants have pollinated with silks already falling off the blistered kernels. The weather has been cooperative with the Friday night rainfall being a bonus. In spite of all the June rain, corn color remains a healthy dark green color with the exception of localized areas in some fields. Soybeans have reached R3 with some sizeable pods already appearing at some of the lower nodes on the plants. Some of the earliest planted beans are actually R4. 2nd and in some cases 3rd cutting alfalfa is  being knocked down for those fortunate enough to have caught the weather right on the 1st cutting. Pea harvest is coming to a close with sweet corn harvest right on its heels, to start next week. A lot of buzz about fungicide application on both corn and soybeans. Fungal disease pressure continues to be light at this point lowering the odds of an economic response fungicides. A good primer on some of the diseases of potential concern:

http://blog-crop-news.extension.umn.edu/2015/07/midsummer-corn-and-soybean-disease.html#more

At the ranch, the sheep are readying themselves for the onslaught of garden refuse. To expedite that process, I had the good fortune to run across a sweet corn stand Friday at the SROC in Waseca. To be sure, I’m usually gun shy about buying sweet corn at stands unless I know the source and how fresh it is. Who should know more about growing sweet corn though than the horticulture folks there? I took a leap of faith and purchased a dozen and was not disappointed. For early corn, it wasn’t half bad. Sweet corn like fruit is a gamble.

Around the ranch and surrounds, the wildlife continues to make its presence known. At the birdfeeders the chipping sparrows have taken a shine to the new finch mix. It’s the first time we’ve had them actually feeding out of the feeder rather than just cleaning up underneath. Orioles continue to go through jelly like it’s water. The robins are becoming quieter in the morning with their parenting duties apparently interfering with their early hour singing. The best news on the bird front was the group of 8 – 10 young pheasants that flew up out of the pasture whilst I was spraying some pesky thistles with “deadly agro-toxins” from a hand sprayer. The young pheasants were about the size of Hungarian partridge and while not skilled at flying, they did their best to elude my zig-zag pattern. Seeing many deer with young fawns out in the open including one with a pair of twins we see occasionally. Lots of bucks in the velvet as well. They must not appreciate the abundant mosquito crop either.

Ruby and Fudgie have enjoyed their summer thus far. The AC in the house during the hot weather makes their time indoors pretty easy to take, especially when the bugs have been bad outside. They still like to do the chores and follow the lawnmowers for hours on end though. Pretty hard to do that in the house. Reminds me of the days when Mom would boot us out of the house on a nice summer day. Rightfully so. As long as we didn’t kill or maim each other getting us outside and out of her hair was the best policy.

The name of the People’s Republic of Steele Co. Highway Department was taken in vain at the ranch once again. About the time it looked like I would participate in another car show in Owatonna they decided it would be a good idea to spread tar and pea rock on our road, making what is known as a seal coat. After our experience a couple years ago when highway department contractors tore out our phone line and it took the phone company over a year to finally bury it, what could possibly go wrong? I was forced to choose whether I would drive on the half-mile of fresh tar or just stay home. Since I had already committed to help park cars I went anyway. I will admit, they did their best to minimize the amount of tar that actually sticks to your vehicle. However, when you have a pristine vintage automobile and it happens to be light beige in color, it’s not going to be pretty. It took lots of elbow grease and cleaner to get all that sticky black goo off. What’s really annoying is now the vehicle should be re-waxed. Putting tar and pea rock on the road may extend its life but I suspect it isn’t because of the seal coat itself: It’s because people avoid driving on those roads after they dump that crud on there!

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/29/15, 11:03:57 AM
If it keeps on rainin', levee's goin' to break

The Weather Eye definitely sprung a bigtime leak last week and the scurs were distraught. Will their Barr’s Stop Leak put a damper on the leak or will we see our rain continue to trickle at a slower pace? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Sunny on Friday with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with an increasing chance for showers and thunderstorms into the evening hours. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny for Sunday with slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows near 60. Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. The sun will rise after 6 a.m. on July 31st. The normal high for August 1st is 82 and the normal low is 61. The scurs plan to enjoy their extra minutes of sleep once their ark is completed.

The 2nd Full Moon for the month of July will occur on the 31st, making it officially a “Blue Moon”. A Blue Moon takes place every 19 years in the month of July. The next Blue Moon will be January 31st 2018 with another that same year on March 31st.  So what did the Native Americans do about two Full Moons in a month? Since their schedule largely revolved around the period between moons, it wasn’t an issue. Sounds like another thing white man managed to screw up.

Crop progress continues to be steady and very close to on track for the calendar year. Corn is in the blister stage while soybeans are largely in the R4 stage, with some of the early planted early maturing varieties making a case for being in the R5 stage. R5 is known as Beginning Seed, with a seed 1/8” long in a pod at one of the four uppermost nodes on the main stem with a fully developed leaf for those keeping score at home.

The recent rains while excessive in some respects showed us that it indeed still can turn on a dime in the month of July and on a widespread basis if it so desires. The result has been some phenomenal growth and pod set on the soybeans since it fell. Since August is known as the month that makes a soybean crop, it will be interesting to see what happens when we have a nearly full profile for soil moisture. Sure there are already people wringing their hands about white mold and whatever else may befall this crop. These are the same people who also worry when we don’t get rain. Personally, would rather have the tradeoff of some gas in the tank going into August for a change.

Just when you thought it was safe to think about skipping mowing the lawn for a week, the rains fell. Amounts varied this past week from roughly 3” – 5”. At the ranch, there was one patch on a south facing slope beginning to show signs of drying out. 3.84” later, that spot largely disappeared. The rest of the lawn is growing like it was still June, meaning 3 – 5 hours out of every week will be spent going back and forth. It will also mean a renewed assault from the mosquitoes that were by some accounts starting to wane. With 7.4” of rain so far in town and 6.76” at the ranch one can only imagine what’s going to happen.

The hot weekend wound up being spent on stacking the remaining hay in the barn, cleaning up the storm damage and mowing the windbreak. One of the crabapples that we’d somewhat nursed back to health caught the straight line wind Friday morning and split off. I left the rest of the tree though as it was loaded with crabapples. If the tree can withstand the winds until spring, at least the birds can utilize the fruit. More hunks of silver maple needed to be dealt with although that’s just part of the routine of having one of these trees prone to wind damage. Probably the most disappointing loss though was an arborvitae about 12’ tall in the windbreak. It was really the only tree lost there, snapped off about 6” above the ground. These trees were planted as 12” transplants and really stop a lot of snow from getting in the yard.  The heat and humidity took their toll and by the time I’d removed the branches from the fence at the kindly neighbors, I was pooed. It was difficult to stay hydrated and equally as difficult to keep enough repellent on without sweating or rubbing it off on all the vegetation.

Some of the winged inhabitants at the ranch included the first cicada heard the evening of the 27th. Had heard one earlier back on the 17th at the SROC in Waseca. It appears the grape jelly supply is barely keeping up with the demand at the bird feeders. Some mornings we are serenaded by a male cardinal, something that hasn’t happened in summers past. We’ve been blessed with a great hatch of barn swallows. At any given time there are over a dozen youngsters gobbling down their fair share of flying insects. The hummingbirds are becoming more frequent visitors. They’ve developed a fondness to the Wendy’s Wish salvia amongst all the other types Mrs. Cheviot has planted. The first of the 4 o’clocks has started to bloom so as we move into August, watching the zippy little feathered marvels will make barbecuing on the patio even more entertaining.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/06/15, 01:37:54 PM
Don't you, don't you know that you are a shooting star…

The scurs courtesy of their trusty Weather Eye delivered a knockout weather punch this past week. Sure there were some warm days but we needed that to make up for some of the cooler days earlier in July. Will we see another warm week or will we see fall creeping up on us? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a modest chance of an overnight shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, partly sunny with an increasing chance for showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows around 60. Partly sunny Friday with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows near 60. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a moderate chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Monday, partly cloudy with an increasing chance for showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows around 60. The normal high for August 10th is 81 and the normal low is 60. The scurs will be watching for meteors from their chaise lounge.

The best viewing of the Perseid meteor shower will take place in August. The earth passes through the debris field from the Swift-Tuttle comet every year starting July 17th and runs through August 24th. The number of sightings increases until about mid-month and should decline from there. With the New Moon coming on August 14th conditions should be about perfect the night of the 13th, with very little light interference. The peak time to look for them is after midnight when the meteors should be high in the sky although there should be plenty to be seen prior to that. There is no reason to look in any one spot, just lay back in your lounger and enjoy the show, weather permitting of course.

Crops progress prospered under the warmer than normal temperatures last week with corn progressing to R3 or roasting ears as they are fondly known. Soybeans also made progress with many fields making R5. The soybeans are impressive to look at although looking closely one can see the soybean aphids are increasing in many area fields. The temptation is to blindly spray when the neighbor does. This may or may not be the proper timing. The aphid infestations vary widely from field to field and the only way to know whether the insects are at treatable levels is to scout them.

Lots of insects to see this past week at the ranch. First, a yellow swallowtail made a bee line for the tiger lilies that were in full bloom, making for a colorful visual. Next, when attempting to fuel up the lawnmower a paper wasp flew out of the cover surrounding the pump, causing me to spring into action. I dislike paper wasps immensely after having been stung numerous times by them over the years. I got out the dairy aerosol and sprayed up inside the housing and ran. Several more wasps flew out of the cover and did not return I might add. Several have asked about earwigs. We’d never seen earwigs at the ranch until a few years ago after someone left a box that had contained wedding decorations. The box was loaded with earwigs and before we knew it, they escaped into the garage. Not too long ago one of the solar lights quit working. Upon dismantling the light, it was full of earwigs and worked fine after their eviction. Earwigs are rather ferocious looking insects with cerci or pinchers on their abdomen which are used to hold whatever it is they’re feeding on. Earwigs typically feed on decaying organic material as well as some smaller living organisms. What concerns people though is when they choose to vary their diet and go after flowers and vegetables. A good article from Jeff Hahn at the U concerning earwigs can be accessed at:  http://www.extension.umn.edu/garden/insects/find/earwigs/

It looks like the orioles have at least for the time being taken a hike. It may have something to do with another visitor, namely a Cooper’s hawk that has been terrorizing the bird feeder area from time to time. An unfortunate young mourning dove wound up in its grasp and as breakfast one morning last week. Since that time, orioles have been scarce. It hasn’t deterred the goldfinches that are becoming more numerous. There are very few females coming to the feeders now so one has to wonder if their nesting period has begun.

Fudgie has a birthday coming up on August 6th. She was one of a litter of three puppies born to our first Border Collie Lucy 13 years ago. Fudgie’s primary occupation for 10 years was to keep my Mom company at the farm which she generally did pretty well. Mom of course spoiled her rotten. I suspect there were many baked goods that found their way into Fudgie’s tummy over the years. To this day you can’t crack an egg but what it gets Fudgie’s attention, waking her from a deep slumber. When Mom became ill we promised to keep the dog until such time that she could get back to the farm. That of course didn’t happen so we suddenly had a second dog again. Now, Fudgie is not Miss Congeniality. She had things pretty much her way for a long time and is slow to warm up to strangers. She tolerates Ruby although they do play some together yet which is pretty remarkable considering their age and speed difference. The distance she travels some days following the lawnmower is truly amazing. She is also a natural when it comes to watching gates and chasing the sheep back in, for which we are grateful. Fudgie is welcome to live out the rest of her days here. 

Mentioning baked goods above, Auntie Mar Mar came through with a plethora of goodies, the leftovers from all her fair baking projects. There were high fiber muffins, nut breads, lemon bars, and raisin bars. All tasty treats after a long dry spell of going without. She was obviously concerned about my health though. Mar Mar is a faithful reader of my rantings and apparently wanted to make sure I was still a regular columnist.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/13/15, 09:56:12 PM
I’ve been waiting so long to be where I’m going…

The scurs and the Weather Eye teamed up again for an absolutely glorious string of weather again last week. Will this remarkable string of sunshine continue or will we start to see some of that fabled late summer rainfall? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with an increasing chance for showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows around 65. Sunny and warmer Friday with highs in the upper 80’s and lows near 65. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a moderate chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with an increasing chance for showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a good chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. On August 16th, we slip below 14 hours of daylight, about the same as we had back on April 26th.The normal high for August 16th is 81 and the normal low is 60. The scurs have a hankering for shish kabobs at the Steele Co. Fair.

Another good week of crop progress is in the books although rainfall only measured a paltry .07” at the ranch with even less in Bugtussle proper. Lots of sunny weather made some of the early planted, early maturing corn move towards the R4 (dough) stage. There were no dents noticed yet but give it a week. Right now we are on pace for corn to mature sometime in mid to late September, in other words at a relatively normal time. Soybeans continue to be primarily R5 yet. That stage tends to last a while (on average about two weeks) although it won’t be long and some of the early planted, early maturing fields will be R6. In the meantime the dreaded soybean aphids also enjoyed the dry conditions with their populations rising quickly in many fields. After a relatively healthy local population became established we were blessed with additional winged adults from the west delivering scads of live young. It wasn’t unusual to find a dozen or more winged adults per plant so it was no wonder matters deteriorated as fast as they did in some fields.

In the garden at the ranch, things have been far from deteriorating. The string beans hit full stride yielding several grocery bags worth. Ditto with the cucumbers. At last check Auntie Mar Mar was feverishly working on a plan to make copious amounts of bread and butter pickles from a kenning of cukes. (A kenning = 2 pecks) Always wondered where that name came from. There’s really no bread or butter involved in their manufacture. The rest of the garden is poised to explode as we approach September. There are several muskmelons increasing their girth and the other vines allow an occasional glimpse of a pumpkin or squash under their thick canopy. The sheep are growing vine crops in the pasture this year as well. Apparently they didn’t eat all the seeds out of the leftovers we tossed over the fence. That or some of the chipmunks, squirrels or striped gophers gave them an assist at planting them.

Mornings are much quieter on the bird front than they were a couple months ago. The robins were up at dark thirty to start their chorus. Now all we hear primarily is the traffic from people on their way to work. Would rather hear the robins thank you very much. There are occasional young Baltimore orioles still using the jelly feeder although I suspect they are just passing through. We still hear a few wrens, chipping sparrows and a catbird singing but their days are too numbered as we edge closer to September. I was surprised to find one late nest of barn swallows in the lambing barn last week. In about a week, they will be on the wing, joining the large group we already have. And fall is edging ever closer. The sound of blue jays and chickadees serve as a harbinger of things to come I fear.

The Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour begins next week already, just in time to reinforce how fast this summer has blown by. After 11 previous outings, it’s become kind of a bittersweet experience. Sure it’s nice to see all the people you’ve met over the years but it’s also a grind. Someday it would sure be nice to have that week of my life back again. Or at least that blasted hour from the time change when we go on Eastern Time.

Gee what would I do with all my spare time? For starters, go cruising in my Silver Hawk. I finally got the collectors plates for it after waiting with bated breath since mid-June. They arrived with only five days left on the 60 day temporary license taped in the back window. Not sure why it should take that long. It’s not like there’s been a sudden rush on licensing vintage automobiles that I’m aware of. Heck I even got the new title in a matter of a week or so and it had to be transferred from out of state. The outside of the envelope the license plates came in is covered with print apparently trying to make you think they’re really busy at the DMV headquarters along with listing things they think you ought to be doing. Here’s a thought: Maybe rather than printing all that stuff on the envelope to try to convince me how on top of things they are, they could try getting things done in a more expeditious fashion. It might leave a little better taste in everyone’s mouth.

Something that’s become a popular practice among the car collector crowd is finding a set of expired plates from the same year as your collector automobile and getting them reinstated. One never knows where they might show up. Occasionally they’ve been used to patch holes in old granaries, barns, outhouses, etc., but sometimes they’re in cherry condition especially when they’ve been used inside. After my experience getting new collectors plates though, I’m not so sure I want to see how long it takes the DMV to give their blessing on expired plates dating back to 1959. I might expire and be reinstated before the license plates are.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/22/15, 02:41:43 PM
Let it roll, baby, roll

The scurs and the Weather Eye clicked for a third week in a row. Suddenly junkyards are being flooded with calls for used heater controls from AMC products. Who knew? Will the scurs continue to be bulletproof or are their days of being golden limited? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, partly sunny with an increasing chance for showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows around 60. Sunny and warmer Friday with highs in the low 80’s and lows near 65. Saturday, mostly sunny with a good chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Monday, partly sunny with an increasing chance for showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a good chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. The normal high for August 22nd is 80 and the normal low is 59. With a sudden break before the Stat Fair the scurs are suddenly lost without a cause.

Crop progress continues to be steady and it is shaping up to be a good one. With sweet corn yields reported over 10 ton per acre in areas, it could be a very positive sign of things to come. Corn was beginning to show some dents already especially on the ear tips, which still makes it R4 corn but is approaching R5 rapidly. Soybeans continued to operate within the R5 level of maturity with some of the early planted early maturing soybeans beginning to show signs of R6, soybeans with full seed in the pod at one of the 4 uppermost nodes with a fully developed leaf. Soybean aphid control measures have been a mixed bag with some fields especially those treated prior to threshold levels requiring retreatment. This is why waiting until threshold is a good idea. Thinking one can outsmart Mother Nature is a fool’s game, especially with a pest we have only slightly more than decade’s worth of experience with in the United States.

Observations from the window of the oval office the other morning included the sighting of a bull thistle in the pasture. When one is an agronomist, one makes mental notes of such things since you don’t want the neighbors to thinks you’re some kind of slob. After chores pursuit of the cirsium vulgare was on. Armed with my trusty bean hook, I was determined to make a quick end to the problem weed. In addition I also found plumeless thistles (Carduus acanthoides) . Spellcheck really sucks by the way if you’re trying to write about anything agronomic but I digress. Anyway, of course when you find one thistle you generally find a dozen without looking very hard. Thistles tend to bolt at varying times so no matter how hard one tries, there always seems to be another one showing up. And worst of all you’ll probably miss one or two so your neighbors will still think you’re a slob.

The garden at the ranch continues to move along. More muskmelons arose from under the canopy of leaves and the sweet corn should be nearing perfection within the next week. Numerous squash and pumpkins are also evident as the vines begin to show signs of winding down as fall approaches. The tomatoes are beginning to behave as though their fruit will start to ripen once September draws near. Given the number of plants it should result in an avalanche of tomatoes. Cukes and string beans are continuing to produce although they too are showing signs that without some rains in the near future, their eventual demise is certain.

The dogs continue their appreciation for air conditioning. When Mrs. Cheviot travelled south to the IA State Fair, Mr. Cheviot turned the AC back on. The humidity in the house had risen to unacceptable levels and Fudgie and Ruby weren’t sorry when the thermostat was dialed down to 75. Besides with the Pro Farmer Crop Tour looming near on the horizon, Mr. Cheviot needed his beauty rest. After chores the last thing needed was more panting from the dogs or Mr. Cheviot.

The Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour will be well underway by the time this reaches print so those of you getting this electronically will be the beneficiaries of this preview. Things looked about the way through the windshield as I would’ve expected. MN and IA on the route from home to the IL border looked general fantastic from the road. As we moved into IL from about Galesburg on, the corn crop in particular began to be up and down, not to mention nitrogen deficient. The appearance of the soybeans was more subtle with damage from excess moisture becoming more evident as we got closer to the IL and IN border. Larger drown out spots were apparent and the crop was beginning to show signs that rain would be beneficial in areas. In IN, there was some decent looking corn and soybeans along with the same variability we’d seen in IL. OH was much the same from the IN border to Columbus. What does that tell you? It tells you looking out the windshield, we really can’t know much other than physical appearance. That’s why we’re out here. To take an actual measurement of the crop yields as well as a close up and personal rating of its condition. Follow us on AgWeb.com and our Tweets on #pftour15 as we roll through the eastern Corn Belt to our final destination Thursday night in Rochester MN.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/26/15, 05:03:09 PM
But day after day the show must go on.

The scurs and their Weather Eye seem to be invincible. There are even rumors of someone starting a new Nash-Rambler Corporation. Can’t miss. How much more of this success can the scurs take or are they doomed to wind up on the ash heap of history? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Thursday, mostly sunny becoming mostly cloudy with an increasing chance for showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows around 60. Mostly cloudy and slightly cooler Friday with a good chance of daytime showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with an increasing chance for showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly cloudy for Tuesday and slightly with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms in the daytime hours. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. The normal high for August 31st is 80 and the normal low is 59. The scurs will be heading to their favorite foot long hotdog stand by the NW corner of the Coliseum upon their arrival at the Great MN Get Together. One with fried onions, please.

The Full Moon for the month arrives on the 29th and goes by several names, the most common of which is the Full Sturgeon Moon. It also goes by the Full Green Corn Moon and the Full Grain Moon. The Ojibwe were fond of calling this the Berry Moon as the blueberries are generally plentiful in August. The Sioux were also fruit lovers, calling this the Moon When Cherries are Black. At the ranch, we like our fruit a little larger perhaps but it frequently is the Full Cantaloupe Moon.

Corn and soybeans both made steady progress this last week although it was slowed somewhat by wetter weather and a cool down over the weekend. When highs are in the mid-60’s as they were on the 20th, that corresponds to the highs we see in early October. No wonder we caught a glimpse of fall heading our way. Corn has dented although few fields have begun to exhibit a milk line just yet. Soybeans to a large degree are now R6 meaning that the seed fills the seed cavity at a pod on one of the uppermost 4 nodes on the plant with a fully expanded leaf. Both SDS and white mold became more apparent this past week although it appears at this point they will nibble at yields rather than gobble them in most instances. Soybean aphids have largely been subdued although some who sprayed too early wound up repeating the process. Sweet corn yields continue to sound impressive as yields reported over 10 ton per acre are still common.

After returning safely from another Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour, I was thinking the orioles were probably done for the season. Not so fast! Sunday morning I thought I heard a male in the tree scolding me as I was gawking out the window after morning chores. I went in the house and returned with some grape jelly to see if I could entice the noisy bird out of the tree. It didn’t take long once I was back in the house. He descended from high in the ash tree and cautiously made his way to the feeder. Once there, the brightly colored orange and black male quickly took several beak-fulls of jelly and disappeared. He was back the next morning however and seems to be settling in. For a while anyway. Now he has company in the form of another male equally as developed as he is and a young male. They seem to spend a lot of time bickering and squabbling over the feeder contents. Oh well, there’s plenty of grape jelly in the refrigerator. The goldfinches continue to feed regularly at their usual stations with the color on the males beginning to fade ever so slightly. The hummingbirds have a vast array of flowering plants to choose from. With 4 o’clocks, nasturtiums, morning glories and too numerous to mention types of salvia, they definitely have it made as they get ready for their long journey south.

Area gardens continue to yield a bountiful harvest of produce. At the ranch, the green beans have about run their course and the cukes are showing signs of slowing down. The first planting of sweet corn is in prime form now, tomatoes are becoming abundant and the first of the muskmelons has ripened. The flavor of some of the garden stuff has been slightly disappointing, possibly due to the over abundant rains we’ve had. Not to say that can’t change. Sometimes as we move into the cooler part of late summer and early fall, the amount of sugars being deposited in the fruits and veggies increases, making them more flavorful than their earlier season counterparts. Next up should be the apple crop. When it’s ripe in late September, there should be a lot to choose from. The sheep have been taste testing the ground falls to this point. No complaints from them.

The cooler weather certainly agrees with the resident canines. Even Fudgie at 13 trots around the yard like a much younger dog, looking forward to her trips outside with large blocks of time consumed when the lawn or garden need attention. She tires more easily than Ruby but then who doesn’t? Ruby’s just one of those Border Collies with boundless energy, sometimes to the point where it becomes annoying. It’s at those times especially when trying to take a breather from the day’s activities, it’s OK to let her become fixated on staring at a ball for 15 or 20 minutes. At least she’s quiet and sitting still. The show must go on.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/02/15, 02:57:43 PM
Now he's rolling down the mountain goin' fast, fast, fast
And if he blows it this one's going to be his last

With the Weather Eye firmly entrenched in their weather forecasting arsenal, the scurs have been right more often than not. They still have a hard time with predicting precip a week out. Maybe need to add the windshield washer bag from the Studebaker. Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of an isolated shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny becoming partly cloudy with a slight chance for showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly sunny Friday with a slight chance of daytime showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with an increasing chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows around 60. Monday, mostly sunny with an increasing chance for showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Partly cloudy and cooler for Tuesday with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. The normal high for September 7th is 76 and the normal low is 54. The scurs will be having one last Pronto Pup to celebrate the end of another Great MN Get Together. Fat lives matter!!!!

After a cooler week last week, Mother Nature turned summer back on to a sticky and uncomfortable setting. Heavy dews at the ranch have resulted in accumulations in the official rain gauge each night of around one hundredth of an inch. This is the kind of weather that is conducive to all kinds of leaf diseases. However, with the crop moving to maturity as quickly as it is, damage caused by late developing leaf disease should be minimal. Corn is R5 and already showing a milkline across much of the area. Early planted, early maturing soybeans on fast ground are showing R7 maturity, meaning that there is one normal sized pod on the main stem that is mature color already. Some of those will likely be ready to combine in a few weeks. Rainfall this past week was general and fell slowly, allowing it to soak in. There is plenty of soil moisture to finish the crop out and any leftover will go toward fall recharge, something we haven’t talked about over the past several years.

Another State Fair is in the books for us at the ranch. The Cheviots competed but perhaps not at the level we would’ve liked. We managed a reserve champion which is still something although when one remembers some of the dominant groups we once brought to the show, it’s a little disappointing. It’s still the same amount of work raising them if not more now and the level of competition isn’t what it once was. Still, that’s not why we raise them and like everything else, success in the show ring is cyclical and can be fleeting. A wise shepherd once told me you have to raise what you like. Indeed, if one looks at the breed type on our flock, there are very few really ugly specimens.

We seem to be perpetually mowing lawn at the ranch just like everybody else. There was another large hatch of toads again this year though so I’ve tried to be as careful as possible not to hit the small amphibians as they struggle to get out of the long grass ahead of me. I’ll stop the mower and get off if I have to in order to move them to safety. These are the “good guys” when it comes to controlling things like flies and mosquitoes and I appreciate their efforts. Without them and other natural control agents we would be up to our necks in flying insects.

In the limited time I seem to have to drive it, discovering the subtle nuances of the Silver Hawk has become a favorite pastime. Having exposure to only one other Studebaker prior to this, it is an adventure each and every time out. I recently discovered how to operate the overdrive in the Silver Hawk more by accident than by design. The factory build sheet said it came equipped with overdrive but there was no overdrive handle in evidence under the dash. I was uncertain if the overdrive was operational, if someone had disabled it or worse yet, totally removed it. The kind gentleman I had purchased the car from had no idea how it worked so I was on my own. Overdrives were popular options especially on Ford and Studebaker automobiles and trucks. On the ’59 Silver Hawks, it was standard on the 3-speed transmission models. Quick shifting the car from 2nd to 3rd, it goes into 3rd regular drive. There is a technique to getting them into 3rd overdrive. One night coming home after a car club function, I happened to wind the car up in 2nd, let off on the gas allowing the rpm’s to fall to idle then dropped it into 3rd. Letting the clutch out, the engine was instantly pulling hard and by the time I got it wound up to the speed limit, it was basically running at a fast idle with lots of gas pedal to spare! This was good news as checking the mileage recently, it was a less than stellar 12, about the same as my 4 wheel drive pickup.

Putting the car up on a hoist confirmed that the overdrive was still intact. The Borg-Warner unit was on the tail shaft of the T-96 transmission with the solenoid on one side and the governor on the other just like in the pictures I’d seen. The lockout cable was also still attached to the switch on the side of the unit and the switch was pushed back in the engaged position. The cable did not however go through the firewall to the bracket under the dash and there was no chrome plated handle in sight. Not totally surprising. The cables were prone to corrosion so many just left their cars in overdrive. This is OK except for one thing: Being able to lock it out of overdrive is advantageous under steep or hilly terrain. If you have the overdrive engaged and try to use the engine to help brake the car by shifting down, it freewheels until the engine catches up with the ground speed. In other words, you are relying totally on the brakes to slow the vehicle. The brakes are OK but they are a far cry from what’s on today’s machines. Restoring that cable to its original function is probably a good idea from a safety standpoint not to mention it returns the vehicle to its original condition. Unless of course I really want to live on the edge. At my age I find that’s becoming less of an option. Living to nap another day sounds like a better plan.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/09/15, 11:23:02 AM
And every Saturday we work in the yard
Pick up the dog doo
Hope that it's hard (woof woof)

The Weather Eye apparently benefitted from the Studebaker windshield washer bag, predicting the showers and thunderstorms with deadly accuracy. Will the scurs secret fall into NOAA’s hands or will they continue to fly under the radar? (pun intended). Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of an isolated shower or thunderstorm by evening. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a moderate chance for daytime showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly sunny Friday and cooler with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Monday, mostly sunny with an increasing chance for showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the low 70’s wand lows in the low 50’s. Mostly cloudy and cooler for Tuesday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the mid-50’s. The normal high for September 15th is 73 and the normal low is 50. The scurs will be on the lookout for those large yellow livestock haulers. Yes boys and girls, school is back in session!

The hot humid conditions of this past week pushed crop maturity along at a rapid pace. The milk line on the corn in some early planted early maturing hybrids was nearly gone by week’s end putting it out of the danger of an early frost. Early planted early maturing fields of soybeans were starting to move out of R6 into R7 in the same timeframe. The heat is not exactly what we wanted as moving the maturity along too quickly tends to take test weight off of corn and reduce soybean seed size and weight. Luckily temperatures have moderated and a slower pace is more in line with reaching the potential we have left.

After dipping under 13 hours of daylight back on the 5th, we continue to lose daylight at nearly 3 minutes a day. The signs of fall that were starting to show last week are becoming less subtle and more pronounced. Canada geese are grouped up and looking for picked sweet corn fields or in our neighborhood, for a dinner date with a field of dry peas that was recently harvested. The leaves on the walnut tree are already turning at the ranch and with a slight breeze beginning to flutter to the ground. Other trees including the silver and Autumn Blaze maples are starting to show initial signs of their fall colors. It won’t be long and certainly not long enough.

Still, there are signs that summer may not be totally done just yet. Hummingbirds are constantly on our blooming plants. While it’s pretty clear they’re migrating, the flowers on the plants are at their peak. Orioles were still at the jelly feeders as of the 7th with four males in their bright orange plumage still keeping things hopping yet on the 6th.  The monarch butterflies, the demise of which the handwringers have been blaming various boogiemen for appear to be as bountiful as ever as this growing season comes to a close. Even the bumblebees are numerous this early September. Could it be we are not as close to the entomological apocalypse as some would have us believe?

On the subject of insects, I consulted with the Boy Entomologist the other day to confirm I knew what I was talking about. The dark colored moths everyone keeps asking about are green cloverworm moths. A large portion of them likely came out of the soybean fields. There was an extremely heavy migration of these moths into MN this spring. Most sprayed the soybeans for aphids which in most cases controlled the larvae of the cloverworms. However the residual only lasts a couple weeks at best on most products and a day or two on others. Most products are not ovicidal and it's unlikely that they would control pupae, which are frequently on undersides of the leaves. Each generation of cloverworms takes about a month and there are several generations once they arrive here in MN. Hence the situation we're in now. There are also some lighter colored specimens I've been questioned about. Those are likely forage loopers, coming from the soybean fields as well. The good thing about them is they leave less of a mark on a light colored wall when you squash them.

The recent warm and wet conditions certainly didn’t slow the lawn mowing much. Have taken the recent lawn mowing advice in the Star Eagle to heart and for fall have started leaving the mower deck set at about 3”. It does seem to get the lawn out of blocks a little faster next spring. The between mowings period appears to be shortened so it’s not a perfect tradeoff. The Border Collie poo also tends to stay on top more rather than becoming nestled down between the blades of grass. Since it’s been so wet, it also tends to stay juicy longer. Have to be vigilant, making note of where the dogs are doing their business and exercise caution when one strolls about the grounds.

Mom would’ve turned 90 this past week. Time has flown since her passing in 2013 but the memories of spending time with her on her birthday have become precious beyond enumeration. It’s not surprising as she was one of those who was just tickled you’d thought of her no matter what you’d bring for a gift. Among her favorites were things out of the garden and writing cards, especially if they included wildlife or in later years Border Collies. Her dog Fudgie is still with us and serves as a reminder of those days not all that long ago when we could get together and relax while enjoying the day together. It frequently included a trip to the local Dairy Queen or A&W and watching the birds afterwards, especially the hummingbirds as they’d come to the window feeder on the kitchen window. Those were special days, something to always treasure as we move into fall and beyond.   

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/17/15, 08:53:11 AM
Running on - running on empty
Running on - running blind

The scurs were a little disappointed that the Weather Eye got ahead of itself, predicting rain for Monday rather than Tuesday. When in doubt, blame global warming. Why not? Everyone else does. Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of an isolated shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a good chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs near 80 with lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly sunny Friday and cooler with a continued modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm.  Highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Monday, continued sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. The normal high for September 22nd is 70 and the normal low is 47. The sun begins to rise after 7 a.m. CDT on the 22nd. The scurs have their calendar marked for the autumnal equinox although our nearly even amounts of daylight and darkness will not occur until the 26th. Winter is coming. Oh goody.

Days are definitely becoming shorter and the crops are making dramatic progress towards the finish line. Some fields of early planted early maturing soybeans will likely be combined this week. Corn has moved along to the point where a frost or even a hard freeze is unlikely to harm it much. The milkline on most hybrids was well past half milkline in most cases with some earlier planted earlier maturing hybrids having black layered. Stalk quality is started to be talked about and rightfully so. Corn is relatively tall this year and ear placement is also fairly high. It gives wind plenty of leverage especially when it blows like we all know it’s capable of.

Some of the birds we’ve come to enjoy over the spring and summer continue to say their goodbyes. The last oriole we saw at the ranch was about the 7th. Last year the last one was spotted on the 8th. They showed up on May 2nd so we really can’t complain. Knowing what’s coming, given the chance many of us would start to fly the coop pretty soon too. The local barn swallows appear to have departed as well. A week or so ago, swallows were lining the wires for about a half mile in front of the ranch. Pretty sure the locals were still here as they were flying through the window on one side of the granary and out the other. The hummingbirds are still bountiful yet but their days too are numbered. Last year the final hummingbirds we saw were on October 4th.

Saturday was International Drive Your Studebaker Day and no I’m not making that up. A fitting day it was at that. With lawn needing mowing and dozens of other things that could be done, I decided that the Silver Hawk needed to make a trip to the A&W in Spring Valley. It was perfect weather to open the side vents on the front fenders and let the fresh air in, screened for bugs of course. Mrs. Cheviot had arranged to meet her sister and brother-in-law. We had intended to take them for a cruise earlier but schedules and health did not allow. We went for a loop from Spring Valley to Stewartville and back. The Stude performed beautifully, cruising smooth as silk on recently redone US 63. Using features like the overdrive along with the Studebaker exclusive hill holder clutch, the cruise was a success, turning heads and generating a “thumbs up” wherever we went. Unfortunately before we knew it we had to return home.

The gas gauge apparently is fairly accurate. Non-oxygenated fuel was impossible to find on the way home so we were on pins and needles watching the gauge running on empty. We made it home but had no idea how much fuel might have been in the tank. It holds 18 gallons. I ran some errands with the pickup the next day and grabbed three gallons to put in the Studebaker, enough to get us to Waseca for a fill. I had purposely not wiped the car down anticipating that I would make a run to fill it up late Sunday. In addition to the three gallons I put in it, I put a hair over 15 gallons in it, that after the trip to Waseca. We had to have been running on fumes. The good news was it gave us an excuse to enjoy one more trip on what was an absolutely beautiful weekend for cruising.

It always saddens when a customer for 20+ years and faithful reader suddenly passes away. Gudmund Nodland farmed with his wife Ethel where Ethel grew up south of Waseca. They received the paper from Ethel’s sister and I frequently was asked about some of the things I’d written when I went there to look at their fields. Gudmund was a kind soul and always had a smile on his face when we’d stop. Typically he and Ethel would invite us in for in cookies and something to drink. He also would offer us sweet corn from his field, something I took him up on occasionally when our own garden sweet corn wasn’t ready yet. Those were much appreciated half dozen ears of perfection. Gudmund also gave me an old International electric fencer, one I still have today. It still works and is pressed into service occasionally should we suffer a lightning strike or one of the other units just gives up the ghost. In recent years Gudmund frequently wasn’t his normal self. He didn’t talk about it much other than mentioning his mobility was suffering. I was surprised to learn recently that he was in the care center and absolutely shocked to read of his sudden passing back on the 5th. Come to find out he had been ill for some time. I’ll miss going there to look at his fields and most of all I’ll miss that smile as we visited over a cold beverage and cookies.

See you next week…real good then.

 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/23/15, 10:54:28 AM
Got to get back to the land, set my soul free.

The scurs tinkered with the Weather Eye and got it back on track. Amazing what one can do with a piece of baling wire. Will their fix hold or will they need to get a bigger hammer? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid 50’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Monday, continued sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Sunny for Tuesday with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. The normal high for September 27th is 68 and the normal low is 44. The sun begins to set before 7 p.m. CDT on the 29th. The scurs are awaiting the chance to fly their Acme drone disguised as a rooster pheasant. Delivery is scheduled for October 10th.

Harvest actually got underway in places this past week. Some soybean yields were reputedly in the mid-60’s on some early maturing early planted soybeans. The Thursday rains slowed any progress that was anticipated although with a dry forecast, it should get on track quickly. If early returns are a harbinger of things to come we may experience some of the best soybean yields we have seen in quite some time. Some corn should have been harvested by the time this is written to fill some early contracts. Most indications are that corn in general will also yield very well. The fly in the ointment may be the excessive rains that fell in late June and the encore performance in late July. There are stalk rot organisms lurking in some corn fields so the situation will need to be monitored closely.

My return from Canada Monday afternoon revealed very little in the way of harvest activity all the way from the Canadian border aside from silage being chopped. Mike Hergert from Red River Farm Network called me Monday morning expecting to do an interview on harvest progress.  Reports I’d been given from one of my ace scouts indicated scattered soybean combining with lots of green beans and pods in the samples yet. Most were opting to wait a few days. Indeed, only one combine was spotted in Sibley Co. as I trekked the backroads assessing the progress. Lots of leaves still on the plants in places so an interview next week will likely be more fruitful.

The Full Moon for the month will occur on September 27th. It as usual goes by several names the most popular of which is the Harvest Moon. It was at this time before the advent of artificial lighting that farmers could work far into the night due to the bright moon that lit the skies. Sometimes it is also known as the Full Corn Moon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Rice Moon, aptly named for the staple that would be harvested during the month. The Sioux called it the Moon When Plums Turn Scarlet. At the ranch we know it as the Moon When Days Become too Short. Seems there is never enough time to get everything done before battening down the hatches for winter.

A total lunar eclipse will also take place on September 27th. Luckily Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer plies me with information from time to time so I can stay on top of these things. According to Dale Niedfeldt from the Steele Co. Astronomical Society, the partial eclipse will start shortly after 8 p.m. with the total eclipse beginning at 9:48 p.m. The mid-total eclipse will be at 9:48 p.m. and the eclipse will end at 10:23 p.m. The moon will appear even larger than the total eclipse back in April as it is the closest it will be all year. This of course if it isn’t cloudy. 

This last Thursday was the 3rd installment of what has become an annual event: My yearly excursion to my little fat buddy of the north Bill’s cabin in Canada near Atikokan. Some get all fired up thinking that I’m heading north to slaughter the fish. Maybe in my younger days that would’ve been the case.  Nowadays it’s to escape the crowds I’ve been exposed to, exhale, and get back to the land, set my soul free. As I get older I find myself valuing my privacy more and more. Some can’t seem to grasp the concept partially due to all the social media I’m convinced. I wasn’t at all disappointed that my cell phone didn’t work. There was a landline if we needed to use it but why? Just me and Bill, cutting, splitting and stacking firewood in addition to feasting and seeing who could best each other in the evening cribbage tournament. Only soon to be forgotten true stories are told sans embellishment during these sessions.

The birds are always something worth noting when we’re there. The hummingbirds were a “no show” making me wonder if they were still at the ranch or had moved on there as well. They were as of the 21st. There were still robins making their way through and juncos of course. They have a tendency to show up at the ranch within a week or so of my travels north. Juncos were heard already Tuesday morning. Also of note were the red-breasted nuthatches and the chickadees. It usually takes an ugly winter for the red-breasted nuthatches to be winter guests at the ranch while the chickadees are frequent visitors, welcoming me upon my return to the ranch.

Learning trivia about old cars has certainly become a wonderful pastime. For instance, I read during my Canadian stay that Studebaker stopped making horse drawn carriages in 1919 so they could focus on the automobile business. My Dad being an old Buick guy could appreciate the fact the Buick V8’s were known as “nailheads” because the perpendicular arrangement of the heads on the block and the small diameter valve heads gave them that appearance. Another tidbit I remember was the air cleaner body on the 1963 Buick Invicta station wagon we had. It was emblazoned with “Wildcat 445”. This didn’t refer to the engine displacement but rather to the ft.lbs. of torque it produced. It did really wind up for a station wagon. My brother Roger proved that when he used to lay patches with it in the driveway when our parents left of course. Pretty sure he was still in grade school yet as he had trouble reaching the pedals without pulling himself forward with the steering wheel. Also pretty sure in the absence of 4 wheelers back in the day, Dad didn’t have to use a lot of imagination to figure out where the divots were coming from. Dad was funny that way.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/30/15, 09:47:51 PM
The wealthiest person is a pauper at times compared to the man with a satisfied mind

Thank goodness the scurs got the Weather Eye to deliver some absolutely gorgeous weather. Will their forecasting warmth continue or will their forecast give us the cold shoulder? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Monday, continued sunny with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Sunny for Tuesday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. The normal high for October 1st is 66 and the normal low is 42. The scurs plan on exchanging more emails with Hillary Clinton on her personal email account.

Harvest actually got rolling in earnest over the weekend in places. Soils in many areas are still plenty wet however and slowed progress. Soybean yields are a very pleasant surprise although there are still fields slow to ripen. There are also often several yields on the same field as one noted observer pointed out when I asked him last week how they were running. There’s the yield monitor yield, the grain cart yield and the one that counts, the one over the scale at the elevator. Some corn has been harvested and yields are generally making farmers smile except for the most curmudgeonly perhaps. Sure, it always could’ve yielded more, it was too wet, the quality wasn’t as good as it could’ve been and so on. We all know them and know that sometimes it’s OK just to be satisfied with the way things turned out as they can’t be changed.

Am writing this on Mrs. Cheviot’s confuser as my hard drive decided to take a vacation after I got back from mine. It’s OK as it’s a unit with which I once wrote many of these literary masterpieces. Hopefully it hangs together until I can somehow get this sent to the newspaper. Also hopeful that my regular model comes back to life once my trusted computer guru gets through with it. Fingers crossed but no guarantees.

Trees got my attention this past week. Betsy’s dad had mentioned something about a tree that had mysteriously appeared in Verna’s yard. It had shiny leaves on it I was told. Scratching my head as is my wont, could not based on the description come up with an idea of what it might be. “Bring a hunk of it in here and we’ll check it out”, I said. Sometime Friday he must’ve dropped it off as it was crispy by the time I found it Saturday. Examining it more closely, I spied one leaf that was lobed before it snapped in two. Then it clicked: A mulberry!

We have some mulberries growing in our windbreak among the dogwood bushes that probably should be removed. Apparently they were spread there by the birds. The berries are popular with them and humans too I guess although it’s rare event to get one before the birds do. The white mulberry is native to China and while a rather invasive tree it is also the tree that serves as the main food source for silkworms. After introduction to the southeastern US long ago, attempts at producing silk were unsuccessful. The mulberries on the other hand have been very successful and have spread across much of the country.

The birds are continuing to make more moves as we head deeper into the fall. The hummingbirds were a “no show” Sunday making me wonder if they had moved on. Monday afternoon I slipped home to make a sandwich and much to my delight one descended from the tree to the feeder below. There was still one at suppertime feeding on some of the flowers. The flowers are starting to wane though so it’s a matter of time. The robins and waxwings are busy gobbling down the nannyberries as fast as they ripen. They’ve also hit the crabapples hard. Think I discovered where a lot of the goldfinches are hanging out. As I made a trip to Matawan on the back roads Saturday, hundreds of them flew out of the CRP that was covered with Maximilian sunflowers. There is a lot of food out there and checking the seed on some of the native plants including oxeye, it’s probably a lot more to their liking than some of what we put in the feeders. Once it’s gone, it may be easier to mooch off us. Other “fall” birds are becoming more common in the yard though. Flickers continue to be common, jays are active and the red-bellied woodpecker found the ear corn once again, when the squirrel isn’t using it of course. The squirrels have lots of red oak acorns across the driveway this time around and I almost nailed one upon our return from a cruise Sunday with the Silver Hawk.

Ruby has been up to her old TV watching antics again. A few weeks ago Auntie Mar Mar was amazed by her reaction to an elephant on the tube and later some giant insect that set Ruby off on a barking and growling frenzy. Mar Mar was in disbelief that the dog would react as she did. Ruby recently added another person to the list of people she doesn’t care for. After seeing her bark and growl regularly at such notables as Clint Eastwood and Julie Andrews, nothing really surprises us anymore. It was a little embarrassing though when Mrs. Cheviot informed me that she had been watching Pope Francis on TV and Ruby had another of her patented meltdowns. Well, maybe she doesn’t like guys wearing short white coats and beanies while talking about climate change I thought. Or it could be as simple as she’s just a Protestant. Never can tell about these Border Collies.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/08/15, 09:48:20 AM
You better get back honky cat

The scurs continue to coax the Weather Eye to keep deliver more of the same and deliver it has. Will it ever freeze or will we get through harvest without it?  Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a good chance of overnight showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance for lingering showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid 40’s. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the mid 40’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the low 50’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the mid 50’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid 70’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Cloudy and cooler for Tuesday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. The normal high for October 12th is 62 and the normal low is 48. The scurs are celebrating Columbus Day by leaving Saturday’s junk mail and bills in the mailbox. That way they’ll still have a reason to pick it up and potentially make the PC police think it’s no longer a holiday. There’s a method to the scurs madness.

The ten man dryer is running at the elevator so now it truly is fall. Harvest progress has been steady although not without some bumps in the road. Green stems in the soybeans with no frost to even things out have caused some snarling and gnashing of teeth. Along with that there have been plenty of green beans mixed in the sample even though moistures have generally tested 11 – 12%. Relatively calm conditions haven’t hastened the drying of those green stems or beans themselves much either. In some instances the tough combining has led to soybeans going out the back of the combine, prompting some to switch over to corn for a few days. Soybean yields have in general been spectacular with most running from the upper 50 bushel per acre range to the low 70’s. Corn has also been impressive based on the acreage harvested thus far. Many reports of low to mid 200 bushel readings on yield monitors and in actual weighed truckloads as well. It is too early to apply anhydrous ammonia at this point and as Fabian Fernandez from the U points out, applications should be based on soil temperatures and not on calendar date. Read his latest press release at:

 http://blog-crop-news.extension.umn.edu/2015/10/fall-nitrogen-applications.html

There are scattered pockets of color showing here and there so this weekend should be a good one to go forth and gaze at the leaves. Sumac was prominent this past weekend in our travels to the north and the river valleys in particular had subtle signs that the show should be at its peak in the next week or so. It smells like fall too. The odor of senescing vegetation is familiar when one heads out the door in the morning to do chores.

It’s official: The hummingbirds left the ranch on September 28th. We had them for quite a spell though. We saw the first one on May 16th. They were faithful little visitors all summer long to the pots and the hummingbird feeder. I’ve left it up just in case a straggler should happen by. Some have asked if leaving the feeders out keeps the hummers here too long and endangers their survival. It does not. Once the flowering plants they crave begin to decline, hummingbirds seem to know it’s time to get out while the getting is still good. One species I have been surprised to see yet though is barn swallows. This past week a handful still appeared occasionally when I was out soil sampling. Had to look twice but saw them on a couple occasions on different days, the last of which were spotted on Monday October 5th. Was glad to see them too. There were mosquitoes and was bitten a few times by what appeared to be stable flies.

The gardening season is winding down. Wet weather prevented the planting of the winter radish crop so that will have to wait until next season. However, the pumpkins, gourds and squash managed to make it. The squash crop was somewhat disappointing but the Indian corn, gourds and pumpkins made up for it. Lots of them for decorating which is exactly what happened to much of the crop. They’ve already travelled to a wedding at Watkins MN and are back to decorate the church as well as the ranch once we find some daylight to see what we’re doing. Had to move the remaining Indian corn from the trailer where it was drying. The squirrels and chipmunks decided it was good enough to eat so helped themselves.

Ruby and Fudgie like this cooler trend and can follow the lawnmower endlessly as a result. They also seem to have diversions to occupy their time. Ruby set up a barking frenzy Monday morning when I was in the shower. It’s not unusual for her to growl and whine at the squirrel eating corn each morning so I couldn’t figure out what had set her off. It turned out that neighbor David had left his dumpster out at the end of the driveway. To Ruby’s way of thinking, it was out of place and required my attention. Fudgie has a stray cat to torment that recently appeared. Actually we haven’t had cats for quite a while and were reluctant about keeping this one around. Cats are known carriers of toxoplasmosis. That can raise heck with pregnant ewes and the lamb crop. And since a lot of people treat our road like it’s a racetrack, any cat we’ve actually liked has ended up being a statistic. The downside to all that is the house sparrows decided the loafing barn is an excellent area to defecate and make a general mess. Since the cat showed up, the sparrows have typically kept their distance. The cat is an adept climber and hunter so we’ve been feeding it just enough to keep it interested. It certainly keeps Fudgie interested with its whereabouts and that’s a good thing. The cat gets to put those climbing skills to good use.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/15/15, 12:50:11 PM
You're Judy in Disguise, with glasses

The scurs had the Weather Eye dialed in over the weekend although the fan must’ve got stuck on high Monday. Will our season come to screeching halt or will we still be mowing lawn at Thanksgiving?  Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a miniscule chance of overnight showers. Highs in the mid 60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a modest chance for showers. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Saturday, partly cloudy with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid 30’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the mid 40’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Cloudy and cooler for Tuesday with a modest chance of a shower. Highs in the low 60’s and lows in the upper 30’s. The normal high for October 17th is 59 and the normal low is 37. We dip below 11 hours of daylight on the 17th, still losing about minutes per day. The scurs are thinking that covering their delicate foliage may be in order Friday night. Leaving it out to freeze might not be all bad either. Cuts down on watering it.

Harvest continues to move at a breakneck pace. Most soybeans are in the bin with the exception of wet spots that remained too green to combine or areas that were replanted due to drown outs. Soybean yields for many set personal bests. Corn has also been yielding tremendously and due to the relatively dry moisture content, is coming off the fields rapidly. Most were seeing moistures in the mid to upper teens on earlier maturing hybrids (95 – 100 day) with full season hybrids in the low 20’s. Stalk quality has been an issue in places although in the absence of windy, wet conditions, it has remained in the background. After Monday’s wind however, some may have to rethink the notion of waiting for corn to dry in the field so it can be dumped directly in the bin. Still too early for ammonia application.

Many questions about the spate of annoying insects, namely multi-colored Asian lady beetles and minute pirate bugs. Unfortunately for us as humans, these insects have run out of soft bodied insects to chew on and are looking for a snack before packing it in for winter. It is a common misconception that the lady beetles are only attracted to soybeans. They have for the most part been spending much of their time recently either in the corn searching out the last remaining aphids, in trees doing same or have followed the surviving soybean aphids to their overwintering host, namely buckthorn. They then look for places to hole up for the winter, including your house. Less is known about minute pirate bugs. For starters they’re not trying to squat in your house. They become more well-known this time of year once their food sources are depleted. They then migrate to overwintering sites such as leaf litter, like that surrounding many houses this time of year. They can inflict a rather painful bite. Some are referring to these true bugs as “no see ‘ems” although they are not related to the tiny biting flies that develop from larvae in rivers and streams earlier in the year. Their calling card is a nasty welt. Despite the bites being painful, there’s generally little evidence you’ve been bitten by a minute pirate bug.

 http://www.extension.umn.edu/garden/insects/find/multicolored-asian-lady-beetles/

http://www.extension.iastate.edu/newsrel/2003/nov03/nov0318.html

After having numerous distractions the previous weekend, it was finally time to put the mower deck back under Whitey with new belts. While the deck was off I decided it was a good time to put a quick edge on the blades with the angle grinder. I flipped the blades over so the edges could be accessed. With the cordless impact driver, it was a quick process. Changed the oil in the process while the deck was off and things went smoothly. Even the deck that was somewhat persnickety about coming off went on easier than I would’ve guessed. Heading towards the shed and the grease gun I turned the blades on expecting to see grass fly about 20’. Instead it barely cleared the discharge chute. Puzzled, I peered under the deck only to see that in my haste I had committed a cardinal sin: I’d left the blades upside down! Nothing a few more minutes of wrenching couldn’t solve but an embarrassment nonetheless. Didn’t take long and the road ditch was returned to its original pristine condition.

The mowing done and a minor crisis averted where a deer had apparently gone through the fence again, it was time to sneak off for a cruise. Days such as Sunday were made for taking the Silver Hawk out to gaze at the leaves as well as running reconnaissance on area farmers. Mrs. Cheviot and I made a whirlwind tour. We stopped in Waseca for gas where a gentleman admired the car as I filled it up. We then proceeded to Le Center and Cleveland then on to Madison Lake to wet our whistle at the Trailblazer. It was a warm day.  With the heater core on the Silver Hawk positioned under the passenger side seat as was common back in the day, it was even warmer. Not many people in the Trailblazer Sunday afternoon although several noticed and commented on the Stude. On the way home we swerved around Betsy’s dad who was pulling a wagon toward the field. Moments later we received a call from him saying how cool the car looked. Looking at the phone I noticed that there had been another call from Shannon Shonrock’s uncle. Upon calling him back, he too had spied us rolling past his place. Suddenly it dawned on me: This is not the vehicle to go driving around in if you plan on going someplace incognito. Likely have to break out the Soccer Mom van, wigs and sunglasses for that.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/22/15, 01:21:27 PM
Leaves are falling all around, it's time I was on my way

The scurs had the Weather Eye dialed in again over the weekend and the fan was stuck on high Monday, again. Will our recent warm conditions remain or will we begin our transition into more normal temperatures?  Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Thursday, sunny with a slight chance for and overnight shower. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid 40’s. Mostly cloudy Friday with a good chance of showers. Highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the mid 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Cloudy for Tuesday with a slight chance of a shower. Highs in the mid 50’s and lows in the mid 30’s. The normal high for October 27th is 54 and the normal low is 33. The scurs are toying with the notion of putting their patio furniture away. After all the wind they’ll have to find it first.

The Full Moon for October lands on the 27th and is known as the Full Hunters Moon. It was at this time that Native Americans and settlers alike were busily stocking up for the long winter ahead. Deer, waterfowl, grouse, squirrels and other game were fattened up and available for the larder. The Ojibwe called this the Falling Leaves Moon and the Sioux similarly called it the Moon of the Falling Leaves. At the ranch we go by the Do Chores in the Dark (both times) Moon.

Harvest is beginning to wind down across much of the area. The soybeans are essentially all combined with even the replants in the wet spots disappearing in recent days. Less than 25% of the corn remains in the field with moisture content continuing to plummet. Much of the corn being harvested is in the mid-teens allowing many to dump it directly in the bin without drying and just running air on it. It has been a storybook ending to the cropping season for most. Sure it had its ups and downs; they all do. In spite of the excess rains in June and an encore performance for some in July, the crop exceeded expectations for many. It goes to show that rain in the months of July and August can make a tremendous difference in the outcome of our crops after coming up short over the past several years.

Where are we going into next year? We have seen an extremely dusty, dry month of October. As of the 20th, we have recorded only a trace of moisture a couple times at the ranch so we are due. It would give us a welcome respite from a harvest that has essentially been non-stop since late September.  A major El Niño is already firmly entrenched and the forecast for the upper Midwest is for a drier and warmer than normal winter. Few will be disappointed with that. Our soil moisture is generally in good shape although this past couple weeks has caused the surface to become rather hard particularly where soils had been subject to excess moisture earlier in the year. As measured at the SROC in Waseca on the 16th, there is just under 10” of available soil moisture in the top 5’ of soil. Bear in mind that the SROC recorded several inches more precip than we did for the months of August and September.  One might suspect especially on some of the ground that was worked early, there might be less soil moisture than that here.

Our cropping season at the ranch has largely ended as well. About the only thing that remains is some possible horseradish digging and grinding. The apple picking needs to be finished up too as the call for apple crisp and apple pies from the Haralson tree will only increase. So will the bird damage, the worst in years. Among the lucky finds before last week’s frost were dozens of tomatoes, some of which were nestled under a cover of leaves. Indian corn, gourds and pumpkins decorate the house inside and out. The sheep get some of them that aren’t keeping well. As fat as they are, they really don’t need anything extra but that doesn’t stop them from running towards the fence any time you approach it. Always looking for a handout.

Sunday morning I had to haul one of the buck lambs over to the pasture to join the ewes there. He was cooperative about being caught and going into the trailer. Unusual especially when it comes to Cheviot sheep. Frequently you need to be wearing track shoes, helmets and other protective gear. We made the trip quickly although I had to go find the ewes upon our arrival. When I slid the gate open on the trailer he didn’t waste any time hopping out or attempting to hop on for that matter. Sort of a poor man’s version of dropping Lamar Odom off at a brothel.

Mrs. Cheviot was gone on Sunday so I rambled off on another cruise with Auntie Mar Mar and Unkie Greg. We retraced much of our route from the prior week and were disappointed that much of the fall color had disappeared from the wind. It still was fun to cruise the backroads I frequent during the growing season and hear Mar Mar comment from the backseat, “I have no idea where the heck we are!” Unkie Greg bought me a libation and some appetizers at the Trailblazer as we wound our way towards home. Best of all though, Auntie Mar Mar left us a blueberry coffee cake that I promised to share with Mrs. Cheviot. I was tempted not to though. Warmed up in the microwave then topped with a little butter, it’s even better than a Drake’s coffee cake.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on October 10/22/15, 09:31:07 PM
Sort of a poor man’s version of dropping Lamar Odom off at a brothel.  :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/28/15, 09:28:40 AM
Must be getting early, clocks are running late

The Acme fan the scurs ordered for the Weather Eye is proving to be more than they bargained for. Will it continue to mean windy conditions or will a new control switch solve the problem? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of  showers, possibly turning to snow before morning. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Partly sunny Friday with an increasing chance of showers. Highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a slight chance of a shower. Highs in the mid 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of an evening shower. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the mid 40’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Partly cloudy for Tuesday with a slight chance of a shower. Highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. The normal high for November 1st is 51 and the normal low is 31. The scurs will be hosting as many trick or treaters as the candy budget will support. After that they’re on their own.

It’s that weekend we’ve waited all summer for: The end of Daylight Wasting Time! Time to set our clocks back an hour at 2 a.m. on November 1st. Nationwide, many people will once again wind up in the emergency room because they fell off a chair while changing their clocks back. Light in the morning and dark by 5 in the afternoon. Personally, I won’t be around. I’ll be in Canada where they also witness this nonsensical changing of the clocks thing. And guess what? I will still sleep another hour in protest!

There is still some corn left to be harvested in pockets although those pockets are shrinking every day. Moistures did pick up slightly with last Friday’s rains so Monday’s breezes were welcome from that standpoint. The rain was also welcome as the dry conditions were putting us at greater risk for fires. Miraculously very few incidents have occurred locally although other areas have not been as fortunate. The rainfall also settled the dust on the gravel roads, something that was making them hazardous to travel on especially when meeting or following large trucks. Having recovered from the writer’s cramp after recording the summer rainfall, I managed to pencil in .3” and in town about .25”. It was the first measurable precip since September 24th. In the fields fall anhydrous ammonia applications are starting. The calendar and soil temperatures are all pointing in the right direction so it should be an acceptable time to begin.

Apple harvest at the ranch has concluded. Mrs. Cheviot got the apples the birds hadn’t pecked off the trees so it was up to Mr. Cheviot to finish the honors. Lucky for me the skid loader was handy as I used the scoop shovel on the last of the apples and proceeded to dump them over the fence to the sheep. Not exactly like they really need anything more to eat although they never argue when extra vegetative material is tossed their way. The last of the tomatoes were a pleasant culinary find. Not always the case. They have been amongst the best flavored of the season although they don’t keep for long. Finding that to be the case with some of the gourds and squash as well. The warm temperatures we keep getting seem to be having a negative effect in that department.

The summer bird watching and feeding has segued into the fall/winter segment. Bluebirds continue to filter through, looking over the nesting boxes perhaps for future reference. The hummingbird feeder was taken down and cleaned for the last time and the last of the suet feeders was hung in its place. The nuthatches, the downy, hairy, and red-bellied woodpeckers have all been busy on those feeders. They also seem to be annoyed by the house sparrows who try to horn in on the sunflower feeder, shooing them away when they want their turn. There are also five huge blue jays who were some of the likely culprits in destroying a portion of the apple crop. There are still more than we’ll ever eat though so they get a pass.

Saturday we mad another leaf watching trip in the Stude only to get to the other side of Lansing and discover that the ammeter was indicating it wasn’t charging the battery. Luckily it had been working up until that point so we continued on our abridged journey. There were still areas of color as we went east particularly in the small bergs and villages along the way. Lots of huge corn piles too at the local elevators where there was no room in the bins. As we came in our driveway at home we were greeted by the pin oak and red oak that were reaching their peak color. Probably could’ve just sat in the car, stared at those two trees and stayed home.

Sunday was relatively calm so it was a decent day to get the screenings cleaned up at the kindly neighbors’. After making the annual pilgrimage there for many moons I’ve long since forgotten how many years it is. It went smoothly and the small ewe flock there was happy to see the screenings suddenly appear in their feeders. There again, they don’t need extra feed either. They’ve picked up the few acorns that fell in their pasture and the grass grew exceptionally well with all the rainfall. Still, it’s nice to get them started on some feed and screenings work well in that department. And the price is certainly right, not to mention the exercise I desperately need this time of year. I have Halloween, Thanksgiving and Christmas in my sights.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/04/15, 03:33:53 PM
And to our health we drank a thousand times, it's time to ramble on

The recent warmth has the scurs wondering if the Weather Eye will continue to spew forth heat or suddenly get back to more normal conditions for November. Only time will tell. Starting Wednesday, aside from some possible morning drizzle, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the mid 50’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers. Highs in the low 60’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a highs in the mid 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 30’s. The sun sets before 5 p.m. on the 5th and we slide below 10 hours of daylight on November 7th for the first time since February 3rd. The normal high for November 7th is 47 and the normal low is 29. The scurs will be rationing their leftover Halloween candy, hoping it will tide them over until Turkey Day.

Anhydrous ammonia and tillage operations were underway in many areas this past week. The telltale signs of anhydrous ammonia applicators were present in many area fields upon my return from a short trip. There certainly is no hurry however if the warm temperatures are any indication. The closer one can make the applications to freeze up of course it makes the likelihood of loss much lower. Soil conditions are probably about as good as I can ever recall them being for fall ammonia so it appears to be sealing up very well. Rainfall in the month of October turned out to be moderate after a very dry first three weeks, garnering 1.08” at the ranch and just about 1.05” in the gauge at the Mall for Men.

Yet one last trip to Canada to help my little fat buddy Billy of the North to help winterize his cabin before winter sets in. Before leaving everyone always assumes we’re going fishing and while we always have that option, just getting away from the hustle and bustle a few days is more than adequate for me. The flora and fauna keep matters interesting. Trying to think about how the pieces fit together make it an endless puzzle to ponder as we keep in mind that it really doesn’t matter; it’s there to keep us guessing. On the way north from Bemidji, flocks of snow buntings were common as we headed to Frostbite Falls. A harbinger of things to come I fear. The morning after we arrived at camp, the chickadees were on hand to greet us. They appeared to be searching for some small insects on the branch tips of the pine and white cedar. It made me wonder if on some future visit what they might do with some of the sunflower seeds prized by the local chickadee population at home. Some redpolls and siskins could also be heard although not seen, a behavior many of us grew up with.

Leaves were down with the exception of some red and pin oaks along the way. Some tamaracks were still clinging stubbornly to their needles in places even well into Canada. Their yellow tinge blended into the dark green evergreens remained against the gray backdrop; signs of hope that the landscape would once again come to life when the seasons change.

The weather was gray as well. From Thursday through Monday morning we saw the sun for about 10 minutes. Temperatures were freezing when we arrived making the front porch slick. Visions of doing a one and a half somersault in the middle of the night while making a nature call danced in my head. Luckily it did warm up slightly so the frosty porch was no longer an issue. However temperatures didn’t get much above 40 for the duration of our stay. Still not bad considering what it’s capable of. At least we didn’t have to get out the heavy artillery, namely the long johns and thick wool socks. Come about January, we’d take some of those temperatures even in our latitude.

We were also on a diplomatic mission. Some compensation for services rendered needed to be made. We went to Atikokan to bearing gifts for some nice folks who drained Bill’s cabin water previously when the weather managed to dip below freezing. Unlike greater Bugtussle, water lines are unable to be buried six or more feet deep. There simply isn’t six feet or more of soil to bury them in in most places. Later we went to another neighbor on the lake for socializing and to drop off some food items that wouldn’t make it through customs for the journey south. It’s fascinating to me anyway to visit with these hardy souls and learn more about how they think and live for that matter. Canadians are wonderful neighbors. We could definitely do much worse. I feel a kindred spirit with them living as close to Canada as I once did. The land can be cold and forbidding at times while the people typically remain genuine and as warm as a July afternoon.

Once back home again the dogs were excited to see me, especially Fudgie. I laughed as her mannerisms seemed to belie that 13 year old body, acting like a Border Collie half her age. Ruby of course definitely behaves like a two-year old all the time and is shedding hair massively to boot. Actually both dogs are. One look at my sweatshirt after some doggie affection and it definitely meant another bomb session with the brush soon. That in addition to countless other chores needing to get done before the snow flies. No rest for the wicked.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on November 11/04/15, 03:49:35 PM
Dotch where were you living when you were living closer to Canada?

I feel a kindred spirit with them living as close to Canada as I once did.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/05/15, 04:20:52 PM
I lived in north central North Dakota. Initially I lived in Rugby, moved to Cando for about 6 months then lived north and west of the Armourdale Dam between Rolla and Rock Lake from '82 - August of '84.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on November 11/05/15, 04:52:50 PM
I lived in north central North Dakota. Initially I lived in Rugby, moved to Cando for about 6 months then lived north and west of the Armourdale Dam between Rolla and Rock Lake from '82 - August of '84.

Yeah I'd say you were up there. Wyofish lived in Towner for a couple of years.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/05/15, 05:09:46 PM
Absolutely loved the area and the people. Excellent sharptail and waterfowl hunting. Fishing wasn't bad either especially if I trekked to Devils Lake. I lived about 7 miles near as I could tell from Canada. We used to cross the border and head to Killarney for Chinese food every once in a while. The area I lived in was known as the Finnish Reservation. Many of the old farm sites had their own wood burning sauna. Mine was no exception. I wasn't married so would treat the ND ladies to a meal of wild game and a sauna from time to time, both of them! Ah, the good old days.  :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/11/15, 10:03:31 AM
Hey, hey, hey
Every dog has it's day

Continued warmth spewed forth from the Weather Eye pleasing the scurs yet puzzling them. Will it ever cool off or are we stuck with “Finter” they pondered? (Thank you Jonathan Yuhas for the new season name) Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of rain and snow showers. Highs in the mid 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid 20’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs near 50 and lows in the mid 30’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid 30’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with highs around 50 and lows in the mid 30’s. Cloudy for Tuesday with a chance of light rain or drizzle. Highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. The sun rises after 7 a.m. CST on the 10th. The normal high for November 15th is 42 and the normal low is 25. In a week’s time we lost about four degrees off both the highs and lows. The scurs are wondering if there will be enough snow to build a snowman. They have a spare leftover from last year saved in the freezer just in case.

Crop farming continues to wind down for the season. Many acres of anhydrous ammonia were applied this week and for our business soil sampling is coming to a close. Most of what’s left has been worked so it makes for slower, rougher going. Conditions to the west have been wetter than around Bugtussle itself so anhydrous applications were delayed somewhat in that area. Rains have continued to hold off allowing those who haven’t finished harvest to do so. Whether or not it will allow tillage to be performed on some of those late harvested acres remains to be seen. The primary goal however is still to get the crop off and worry about tillage later. Many of those acres will be going into soybeans next year anyway.

The nice weather allowed for some preliminary groundwork on the annual manure spreading extravaganza. The oil was changed on the tractor and skidloader, readying both for next weekend. The Ruby and Fudgie always enjoy this part of the process as it gives them one more opportunity to bark, growl and bite the tires on both implements. On sunny days like Saturday it just feels good to be outdoors doing something and watching them a couple Border Collies through their paces. They can’t help themselves and it’s entertaining. Of course I am easily entertained.

I took some time to take inventory on some tree limbs and branches that ticked me off this last summer while mowing, also making note of those needing tree wrap. Somehow the bunnies haven’t started messing with them yet although I’d better not hold my breath. I know where the tree wrap lives. I also discovered a few more tomatoes that had been green and ripened under the mat of recently fallen leaves. Another project: Grind up the leaves with the lawnmower. The late season bonus tomatoes have been delicious and welcome treat. The Tumbling Tom tomato on the patio deck is still blooming and bearing so we should still have a few fresh ripe tomatoes of one kind or another for Thanksgiving.

Sunday after church we cruised to Albert’s Leaf in the Silver Hawk to check out new phones and hopefully bring Mrs. Cheviot into the 21st century. It was also time to replace my phone which I wasn’t sorry about. I had a love-hate relationship with it from the get-go. Having switched originally from a Blackberry, I found the touch screen on the Galaxy S4 jumpy. Many times if I grabbed it the wrong way, it sent me off into the techno rhubarb faster than I could figure it out. After a while I got used to it but the learning curve was pretty steep. It was a tough phone though. I had the thing though for over three years which many remarked was incredible that I hadn’t smashed it. Don’t think I wasn’t tempted I told them.

Sunday was a bright, beautiful day for a cruise though. A little cool perhaps but the with the heater control valve allowing a little antifreeze to seep through to the heater core, the temp was about right inside the car. We got the phones picked out and the young lady did an excellent job of explaining how to operate them. Luckily we both got the same phone and for me it was just an upgrade so Mrs. Cheviot could learn from my tutelage. We chuckled at the people who would crawl by the Studebaker craning their necks in their vehicles as we watched from inside the store. One guy even got out, walked around the car and snapped several photos. We had no idea we’d cause a gawker slowdown in a parking lot.

After finishing the phone paperwork we had to go to DQ and celebrate our purchases. A Buster bar for Mrs. Cheviot and a butterscotch dipped cone for me. We filled up with non-oxygenated fuel across the street and made our merry way home. We went on a smoother, albeit longer route. However the distance doesn’t really matter on picture perfect days like Sunday. The longer the cruise the better. We sailed on home with the tail wind pushing us on our voyage. Once we arrived we played with the phones for a while until I looked up to see sheep walking across in front of the barn, again. Fun’s over I thought. Having to deal with animals out of their pens is a source of great irritation for most males of the species and I am no exception. Once that problem was solved and chores were done, it was time to go back inside to play with the phones some more. Not so fast. Someone calling on the landline and leaving a message, namely the fearless leader from the paper sheepishly requesting I submit my article a day early. Yup, fun was definitely over. Back to reality.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/18/15, 01:49:11 PM
But the only time that seems too short
Is the time that we get to play

More warmth this past week and the scurs have no clue about what got into the Weather Eye. Is there no end to the nice days or will we finally start our descent to the inevitable? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain and a slight chance of snow in the overnight. Highs in the low 50’s with lows near 30. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid 20’s. Sunny and cooler Friday with a slight chance of overnight snow. Highs in the mid 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid 20’s. Partly cloudy for Tuesday with a chance of light rain or drizzle. Highs in the low 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. The normal high for November 21st is 38 and the normal low is 23.  A sneak peek at Thanksgiving Day looks like cloudy with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the 15 degree range. After wearing out their Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald cd last week, the scurs need to go shopping for their turkey soon if they expect it to be thawed before next Thanksgiving.

Still some late season field activity over the past weekend as the forecast of rain sparked a sudden sense of urgency. Fields that had been previously unworked suddenly turned black and some anhydrous was being applied. At least until conditions became too slimy due to the Monday morning rain. Given the rainfall predicted for the week, it may put fieldwork on hold until the ground starts to freeze up. That may come sooner than later, perhaps as early as the weekend.

We got the fat lambs and cull ewes shipped before Mrs. Cheviot trekked off to Louisville. The lambs loaded relatively easily while the ewes had other ideas. Not their first rodeo so they weren’t as cooperative. They knew once we got Ruby out that we meant business. While she’s not a terribly intimidating Border Collie it’s one more body to contend with. Once the ewes were on the trailer I breathed a sigh of relief. Never have any regrets once they’re on the trailer and the older I get the more that rings true. The aches and pains only serve to reinforce that attitude.

At the ranch, I tried my best to capitalize on the nice weekend weather. It was a little too muddy to haul manure so there a plethora of yard work to do. While it was still fresh in my mind, I got out the pruning saw and loppers. Time to do battle with the face slappers and eye gougers that had taken a lot of the fun out of mowing the lawn. Not that it was much fun in the first place. Got through about 20 trees before realizing I’d made quite a mess before heading out on a special appointment. By the time I got back chores were looming on the horizon so set my sights on Sunday. I couldn’t believe the piles of brush generated although I had to admit the trees looked much better. Along with that, there should be fewer battle scars and less cursing. Grinding up the leaves was next and true to form after a long layoff neither mower would start. Much to my chagrin I’d discovered earlier that the bunnies were already working over one of the small crabapples so onto another “next task” after putting the charger on one of the lawnmowers.

Found the tree wrap and in the process discovered where the one barn swallow nest had been. Yup, right above the tree wrap. Fertilizer for the small trees I muttered to myself while tossing the plastic spirals into the Gator. For some reason though wrapping the trees really doesn’t bother me. I get to see each one of them up close and personal. Amazing how fast they grew after a phenomenal growing season. Some are getting big enough so that this may be the last time they’ll need to be protected. Gazing around the yard and seeing how those I wrapped up 20 years ago now contribute to the wildlife, shade and protection from the wind, it’s been worth it. And after getting all that done the mower did finally start. The dry afternoon was perfect for pulverizing the leaves into confetti and putting the yard work largely to bed for another season.

Both Saturday and Sunday were too beautiful to spend inside or working the entire day. I’d actually set aside time both days to take the Silver Hawk out for one last spin. Saturday I took someone who’s basically been a father figure to me over the years. I lost my Dad when I was 26 so consider myself lucky that his family was willing to loan me Donnie once in a while. His son and grandson came along for the ride as we made the trip to Albert Lea on some of the smoother tar roads we’d discovered the weekend before. In his mid-80’s, Don thought we should throw the youngsters in the trunk so we could cruise main for chicks. That was a fun excursion even though like all of them, it ended all too soon.

The next day I retraced many of those same steps so the car could be fueled up and the gas treated with stabilizer. It was about 4 p.m. by the time I pulled out of the yard. I was alone with my thoughts and dropping the car on down into overdrive, the Hawk seemed to appreciate one last chance for the year to stretch out and run. I reflected on the good times I’d had from purchasing the car from a gentleman in St. Louis, days at shows with Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer to the people I met over the course of the summer and the cool places I’d been. I was somewhat sad too that it was all coming to an end for the season. Then like everything else that weekend, I thought of the things that still needed attention on the Hawk and its roommate the Lark. There will be plenty to do on both units until it’s fit to head out once again.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/24/15, 10:58:58 AM
You didn't have to love me like you did
But you did, but you did and I thank you

The scurs were a bit overly optimistic in their temperature estimates for this past week. Has the Weather Eye come back down to earth or will we see an encore performance of warmer than normal again? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with an increasing chance of rain into the overnight. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the mid 30’s. Thanksgiving Day, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain, becoming mixed with sleet and then a chance of snow. Highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid 20’s. Partly sunny and cooler Friday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper teens. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Monday, partly cloudy with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper teens. Partly cloudy for Tuesday with a chance of flurries. Highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-teens. The normal high for December 1st is 32 and the normal low is 16. Avoiding Black Friday at all costs is the scurs goal for the week. Easily accomplished. Lots of time before December 25th.

The Full Moon for the month lands on the 25th of November. It is known as the Full Beaver Moon as this was the time that trappers were getting their supply of warm winter furs. It is also at this time that beavers are laying in their supplies for winter. The Ojibwe called this the Freezing Moon and the Sioux knew it as the Moon of the Falling Leaves. At the ranch, it is known the Frozen Ground Moon, making it possible to clean the barns with reckless abandon.

It was indeed a good weekend for cleaning the main barn. Fields that had become wet from the rains back on the 12th suddenly got wetter last week. Some areas saw well over an inch where at the ranch we recorded .95” and in town 1.15”. Friday’s snow measured at an inch at the ranch and melted out, contained .12” of liquid equivalent precipitation. Not a lot of snow but enough to give the snowplow operators a chance to clean all the dead skunks and raccoons off the road.

Conditions on Friday were such that the frost in the ground allowed anhydrous ammonia application and for some late fall tillage to be performed. The ground was pretty hard on Saturday morning however with overnight lows falling to 12 at the ranch. This meant that it was definitely time to get the barn cleaned and I was not alone. While inside the barn running the skidloader I spied the Dubya’s tractor and spreader heading up the road to do battle. Doug and David’s field where I spread had been worked although one could tell it was squishy under the layer of frozen soil. Sunday it started to get a little greasy about the time I finished the 12th the last load about 2:30.  The roads were getting thawed off in places so it was time to be done without tracking a lot of mud.

A small group of our ewes as of this writing remain at the kindly neighbors’ pasture, supplemented with a medium-sized bucket of screenings at night. The recent snowfall made me think that I should probably give them a couple slices of hay in the morning over the weekend just to see if they would clean it up. Silly me. They’re sheep. Pigs got nothin’ on sheep when it comes to eating.  If you’ve ever watched a group of greedy ovines gobble down their grain too fast then barf it up you know what I’m talking about.  Of course they cleaned the hay up. The ewes then proceeded to forage through the trees and feed on the remaining grass the rest of the day. They came up out of the pasture as I arrived with their screenings Sunday night. I figured they’d be all about me showing up to feed hay Monday morning. I plopped the slices into the tubs expecting to see them come on a dead run. Guess again. They were all the way down in the far north end of the pasture where there was sufficient grass for their taste. Later I got a call from the kindly neighbor asking if it was OK to toss the leftover pumpkins and corn stalks over the fence to them. At this rate they may never want to come home.

Thursday is Thanksgiving Day of course and our plan is to lay low. Mrs. Cheviot has been on a whirlwind tour it seems and yours truly has had his hands full riding herd on the ranch and all the critters. Sometimes we just need to exhale. Hopefully the weather cooperates as per usual turkey on the Weber is slated as standard fare. Doesn’t seem possible that just last week I mowed the lawn and went for one last ride before mothballing the Stude for winter. After that beautiful weekend, we really did have something to be thankful for. There are still plenty of things to get done but Thursday is one of those days best left alone at the ranch.

Ruby and Fudgie have always enjoyed Thanksgiving dating back to the times when Mom brought Fudgie along on her visits. Along with olfactory overload and organ meats on the naughty list these days, the giblets wind up being their property. That’s OK by me and they deserve it. The numerous times over the course of a year that we’ve called upon the dogs to give us a hand or their companionship and unconditional love qualifies them. They are a pretty intelligent lot as dogs go and relatively obedient. Both Border Collies definitely know which buttons to push yet usually know when they’re getting pretty close to crossing the line. They’re a lot like kids that way although I don’t recall seeing kids shed quite like these two. 

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/02/15, 11:50:49 AM
Oh yeah! It was like lightning
Everybody was fighting

The scurs had the Weather Eye dialed in or as close as it gets this time of year. Will our above normal temperatures make it another week or will we face the real December? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy becoming sunny. With highs in the low 30’s with lows in the mid-teens. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny and warmer Friday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Warmer with sunny skies for Tuesday. Highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. The sun will begin rising after 7 a.m. on December 4th. The normal high for December 7th is 29 and the normal low is 13. Having dodged the Black Friday and Cyber Monday bullets, the scurs can settle into their regularly scheduled programming. Long time yet until Christmas.

We got our ugly weather out of the way on Thanksgiving Day and had an encore performance the following Monday. Still, it wasn’t as bad as it could’ve been with the brunt of the storms missing Greater Bugtussle and environs once again. That’s OK by most. Having snow at Thanksgiving time isn’t prerequisite to making it a fitting holiday. And I have yet to hear anyone complain that they missed moving snow for several hours so they could get out of the driveway. People are funny that way.

November did add additional moisture to our soil profile after a drier than normal October. Precipitation at the ranch totaled 3.36” for November, with most of it being absorbed into the soil. We should be at or near field capacity as the soil finishes freezing up for the year. With as much fall tillage as was accomplished, we should be set up well for spring as internal drainage draws some of the moisture out of the lower profile over winter.

The Friday after Thanksgiving is usually a day for lower intensity activity and this year was no different. After getting some odds and ends tied up it seemed an appropriate time to finish the tree wrap project before the bunnies finished it for me. Indeed they showed indications that they’d been there although the damage was surprisingly light. The day was chilly however and after finishing wrapping about 20 trees, was thankful there weren’t more. It did provide some time to get a glimpse of the pond sans mosquitoes and darkness for a change. Was curious to see what the landowners to the north had done with their water diversion project and was pleasantly surprised. Excess water from the earlier rains appeared to have been diverted into the wetland and the basin was nearly full. That should bode well for returning waterfowl next spring. Hopefully the pond freezes solid soon. One wood duck house to clean out yet and the water will go over the top of my boots if I break through the ice. I could opt to wear my waders although that sounds like an awful lot of work.

Bird feeding has had its moments so far this season. Unfortunately the sparrows and starling population have made it less enjoyable just by their sheer numbers. Oddly enough after snuffing in the neighborhood of 200 sparrows between the sparrow trap and BB gun, there doesn’t appear to be much impact on their numbers. Even worse is the fact that over the matter of a few years they’ve adapted to feed and feeders they’re reputedly not supposed to like. There’s a reason they belong in the same category as rats and cockroaches. They are survivors. I feel bad for the nuthatches, woodpeckers and chickadees that contribute something positive to the bird feeding experience. And they don’t make a mess in the shed.

With weather looking potentially ominous for Monday, it was the weekend to bring the ewes home from the kindly neighbors’ pasture again Sunday. It’s been 20 some odd years now we’ve been pasturing them there and it’s always with some reluctance. This year in particular with the long fall and relatively good grass as a result it was tempting to attempt to outguess Mother Nature. Alas one can only tempt fate about so long before you know that it’s time.

They loaded up easily having been locked in the night before to feast on their corn screenings. Luckily they’d also been fed the kindly neighbors’ pumpkins outside a few days before so they had a head start on the ewes at home in that department. Once we were home, the ewes hopped out of the trailer and seemed happy to be there. They know the accommodations and within minutes were out in the pasture with their buddies. There was some minor jousting as pecking order was reestablished. Once that was out of the way all was calm.

The ram lamb that had been running with them was held back as the ewes exited the trailer. He was paired up with a new roommate, a lone ram lamb we had kept back when the fat lambs were loaded out earlier in the month. Sparring partner is probably a more apt description as there is usually nothing calm about penning two young Cheviot rams together. This time was no exception. Seeing their churned up enclosure and bloodied heads at choretime reminded me more of the aftermath from a barroom brawl than a sheep pen.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/08/15, 10:46:25 AM
I bruise you, you bruise me
We both bruise too easily, too easily to let it show.

The scurs were looked upon favorably last week as the Weather Eye managed to deliver more warmer than normal temps. Will our luck hold another week or will the scurs be forced to check area junkyards for a Gremlin and another Weather Eye? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a slight chance of afternoon or evening rain. Highs near 50 with lows in the low 30’s. Partly sunny Friday with a slight chance of rain and sleet. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of rain and sleet changing over to snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Partly cloudy skies for Tuesday with highs in the lower 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. The normal high for December 15th is 26 and the normal low is 9. The good news: On the 14th, the sun sets at 4:36 p.m. and on the 15th it sets at 4:37 p.m. The bad news: It continues to rise a tad later making our day lengths shorter until Christmas Day. The scurs take: Not to worry. Lots of time until Christmas.

The warm stretch of temperatures had some back in their normal routine for November once again. There was rumor of anhydrous ammonia still being applied last week as well as some primary tillage. Has this ever happened before? Absolutely. Can recall in 2001 seeing dust flying when anhydrous was applied on December 12th. Snow has left most of the landscape with only vestigial reminders in the form of snow piles from driveways being cleaned as well as on the north sides of groves. Since there wasn’t much snow there wasn’t much water to run off. A few puddles can be seen on the headlands serving as reminder of how wet it had become before it cooled down. Fields have become greasy on top and saturated underneath as some of the ruts and tracks might attest.

Lakes had begun to freeze up weekend before last and St. Olaf had only one spot of open water where the waterfowl were desperately working on keeping open until the warm weather showed up. Now it’s tempting some of us to do some things we don’t often do in December like go fishing in a boat. I’ve thought about getting the lawnmower out to touch up a few spots I missed, maybe even take the ewes back to the kindly neighbors’ pasture. Or even better yet, get the Stude out for an unexpected encore performance. There are some issues with that idea however.

I was appalled to see the amount of salt dumped on the roads during the last snowfall. Some areas and road crews are worse than others. Our very own crew in the People’s Republic of Steele Co. took the booby prize. It used to be back in the mid -1980’s that Steele Co. was Johnny on the spot when it came to snow removal. Working in Bugtussle I was able to compare and contrast the workmanship in both Waseca and Steele Co. daily. Steele had their roads plowed early so they had a chance to melt off without using a lot of salt while Waseca allowed traffic to pack the snow down so it became icy, necessitating the use of more salt. In the 1990’s that flip-flopped. Now we’re lucky on days when it snows to see a plow down in our end of the county much before the crack of 9 a.m. And when we do see one it’s usually puking out enough salt to choke several herds of horses. Then a few days later, it warms up enough so the snow would melt off anyway. Remember global warming boys and girls?

A few years ago North Dakota finally fell victim to the salt bug. Having lived there back in the early 1980’s when there was no road salt used, I have to say that I never experienced any problems. If the roads were slick I planned ahead, slowed down and made extra time to get from point A to point B. They generally did a good job of sanding without salt so one learned quickly how to deal with it. It was four or five miles to the nearest paved road from where I lived so there was no sand used on those roads at all. If the roads were impassable I stayed put. I guess though in this day and age of instant gratification and entitlement, that doesn’t cut it. Reading a recent release from the MN State Patrol, the overall number one factor in fatal crashes is excessive speed. Regardless of road conditions, for everyone’s sake, let’s slow down this holiday season. Life’s too short to have it end in a crash due to the need for speed.

On Friday was pleased to sell one of the ram lambs we had kept back for a gentleman from the Mapleton area. He came over in the afternoon and after chit-chatting a bit I climbed into the ram pen to grab one of its inhabitants. Obviously I zigged when I should’ve zagged and the one I wanted caught me right above the kneecap with his melon. After grimacing, saying a couple “gosh darn’s, “by golly’s” and “gee whizz’s” I decided the less shifty ram was a better alternative and was therefore going in the trailer. He was a piece of cake comparatively. Probably giving him too much credit but the last time he was loaded in a trailer by himself he found himself breeding a bunch of ewes. Luckily between the two rams it was about a horse apiece. Both were good stock and the new owner seemed pleased to have him, waving happily as he pulled out of the yard. After being mortally wounded, I was just happy to make it back to the house. Over the course of the week, being careful not to bump the knee has been a challenge. Even with a little hitch in my giddy up, gotta play with pain. Mrs. Cheviot had tripped over the cat and banged her knee just the day before. Life as gimps ain’t easy but at least we can compare bruises.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on December 12/08/15, 09:35:25 PM
More good stuff!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/16/15, 10:34:57 AM
Life in the fast lane
Surely make you lose your mind

The scurs have been checking the Weather Eye over to see what’s up with all the recent cloudy weather. Is there a “mushroom” setting they’re unaware of or will we see the sun before next week? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance for rain changing to snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the mid-teens. Partly sunny Friday with highs in the low 20’s with lows in the low teens. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Partly sunny and warmer on Sunday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy skies for Tuesday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. A sneak peek at Christmas Day: A chance of snow under mostly cloudy skies with highs near 40 and lows in the upper single digits above zero. The winter solstice will occur on the 21st at 10:49 p.m. and we should see roughly 8 hours and 51 minutes and 9 seconds of daylight. The normal high for December 21st is 24 and the normal low is 7. More time for the scurs to sleep before facing those Christmas shopping crowds on the 24th .

Quite the spring weather we had in the last week. Most frost in the soil is gone and ice on area lakes has completely disappeared. Rainfall totaled 1.56” since the 10th at the ranch, bringing the total precip to 1.78” for the month. Fields that were still wet from the November precipitation have become saturated to the point where water is standing. Some tiling was being performed yet last week although in places it was plenty muddy for that if the ruts and mud on the road were any indication. There has been some concern about loss of fall applied nitrogen although most were careful to apply it when average soil temperatures were 50 degrees or cooler at the 6” depth. Soil temperatures have generally remained well below that so most of the N should be in the ammonium form. Along with the use of a nitrification inhibitor, it should help keep conversion to nitrate to a minimum. Once the ammonium has converted to nitrate, it is subject to both denitrification and leaching.

It has been a bizarre weather month to be sure. Lawns remain relatively green and the sheep at the ranch are still foraging around the pasture looking for those precious last few blades of grass. This of course after they’ve devoured a bale of hay. It would be great to finally get a chance to burn the huge brush pile in their pasture. As wet as everything is, it’s doubtful that it will burn very well anytime soon. That and here in the People’s Republic of Steele Co., I need to make a personal appearance to procure a burning permit so the STFP (Secret Trash Fire Police) drones can pinpoint my exact location.

This time of year gets so busy for everyone. Seems like we’ve been on a whirlwind tour for much of the month and we don’t have any kids. We spent part of the weekend before last at the MLWP get together in Chaska then served at a Lions Club pancake feed in Bugtussle that Sunday. From Tuesday through Thursday was at CPM Shortcourse in Megalopolis, then on to choir practice upon my return. Had a good time attending a Christmas party Friday night near St. Peter. Then on Saturday, back to Megalopolis to attend the Gopher women’s basketball game courtesy of Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer and his bride. Sunday we attended an organ recital in a small town just across the freeway from Little Jerusalem. Somehow we manage to squeeze some time in to get chores done and go to work in between. Being a social butterfly is exhausting.  Just might require a long winter’s nap.

We also managed a trip to get our live Christmas tree although as one sage pointed out, once you cut it down it’s not alive anymore. Very true and one realizes that when it comes time to put it outside. After sweeping up the needles and other assorted stuff that falls out of them sometimes one wonders if it’s really all worth it. However after having a real tree most of my life, nothing matches the smell of the real thing. Even after it goes out the door, it serves as a place to hide for some of the birds frequenting the feeders. And every spring when it turns brown, I entertain myself by torching it; on the sly of course in order to evade detection by the aforementioned drones.

Fudgie and Ruby seem excited as Mrs. Cheviot transforms the house from Thanksgiving mode to Christmas mode. They know the routine by now and rather enjoy it. It means extra treats and attention as we move closer to Christmas. There will be some leftovers that come their way as well since there will be plenty of feasting throughout the holidays. Both dogs are closer to finishing up their fall shed only to be replaced by the winter shed. Actually they don’t shed much this time of year and their coats usually glow from all the goodies they’ve been consuming. When company arrives Ruby especially enjoys all the extra attention and while Fudgie doesn’t qualify as Miss Congeniality, once she stops woofing, she picks and chooses. Her coat is as nice as I’ve ever seen it and I’m envious, especially when the rain dripping off the eaves finds the thin spot on top of my melon.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/23/15, 10:23:58 AM
Ooooh that smell…

The scurs were relieved to see that the sun does actually exist after having their doubts. Will the scurs see snowflakes come out of the Weather Eye or will they see white bees wings left over from corn drying season? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance for rain changing to snow by evening. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Christmas Eve Day, mostly sunny becoming cloudy with highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy Christmas Day with a moderate chance of snow by evening. Highs in mid-30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a moderate chance of snow.  Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the low teens. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Monday, mostly cloudy with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-teens. Partly cloudy skies for Tuesday with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the low double digits. Yes, that’s still above zero folks. The normal high for Christmas Day is 24 and the normal low is 6. After tossing another log on the fire on the 21st the scurs will be considering retrieving the aluminum Festivus pole from the crawlspace. A Christmas tree simply doesn’t measure up to the very high strength-to-weight ratio.

There will be a Full Moon on Christmas Day although from the sounds of things we probably won’t see it. You’ll just have to take my word for it. It goes by several names including Full Cold Moon and the Long Nights Moon, both aptly named as we frequently see our coldest days from this full moon to the next, not to mention our longest nights. The Ojibwe called this the Small Spirits Moon and the Sioux had a couple names; The Moon of Popping Trees or The Moon When Deer Shed Their Horns (antlers). At the ranch we have come to know it as the Moon When it Feels Good to be Done with Chores and Back in the House. So far however this one has been relatively easy so as winters go. Given that memories of the other kind are still fresh enough to remember, we’ll take it.

There have been some questions as to what kind of things can be impacted by a warmer, open winter such as we’re experiencing presently. Some things such as insect survival can be enhanced although there is still a lot of winter left. Insects such as western corn rootworm eggs don’t survive well once soil temperatures reach 14 degrees and so far we’ve been nowhere close to that. Northern corn rootworm eggs are tougher and can withstand much lower temperatures, part of the reason they are the more predominant species in these northern latitudes. As far a breaking up compaction, other than surface compaction, winter freezing and thawing does little to alleviate deeper soil compaction, typical of high traffic areas and headlands.

The question too has arisen about rivers and streams being so full this time of year. Even though we had a dry harvest season, in particular a dry October, we have recorded above normal precip the entire growing season. November was significantly wetter than normal, saturating the soil profile in the upper 5’. December precip has also been slightly above normal. Another tidbit to bear in mind is that the vast majority of our precip in December has fallen as rain. Normally it would be sitting on top of the ground in the form of snow rather than soaking in or running off.

As we approach the winter holidays, the house is once again decorated from top to bottom. Inside anyway. We gave up long ago trying to keep up with the neighbors outside although Mrs. Cheviot did put some lights on the railings in order to make an effort. It looks nice especially since I didn’t have to do it. I try to do my part however and provide moral support. I cut some white pine boughs and red twig dogwood for decorating on Saturday. Hauled out all the garbage on Sunday after church and changed the light on the garage that exploded inside the fixture in the heavy rain. I also made the fresh cut on the real Christmas tree and brought it into the house so it could become acclimated before decorating. The smell of a fresh fir tree is still something to behold when it warms up inside, especially if it was kept away from tomcats outside. Been there done that.

The sheep and the dogs have been good lately so most likely they won’t get a lump of coal in their stocking. Actually the sheep already got a little bit of their present. Rummaging around the old lean-to I’d forgotten one squash that the sheep had partially gnawed on through the fence. Tucked underneath of a board was another squash that was hidden from view. Yet another one was discovered as I moved closer to the granary. Unfortunately all the squash had been frozen, rendering them unfit for human consumption. The sheep didn’t mind. They tore into them and within a matter of a half hour they’d devoured them. Luckily there are some apples going soft so they’ll get those soon. The ranch isn’t a bad place to be a sheep at Christmas time. The dogs are in line to get some of the leftovers out of the fridge so they too are more fortunate than some canines. And they try to be good. Fudgie has been coming when she’s called at night rather than chasing bunnies and Ruby didn’t even growl at Julie Andrews during The Sound of Music. There may be hope for those two yet. 

As has been the custom in the past I go shopping for the Star Eagle staff as only the scurs and I can do. It’s become a little tougher though as I’m never sure just who is working there anymore. Oh well, here goes: A donation has been made in all your names to the Human Fund: Money for People. That ought to cover it. Those warm thoughts can be treasured while performing feats of strength and during the airing of grievances. Another Festivus miracle!

Happy Festivus!

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/29/15, 12:52:36 PM
Must be because I had the flu for Christmas and I'm not feeling up to par

The scurs got their Christmas shopping done, saw the sun and got a white Christmas all in the same week. This led them to believe the Weather Eye is a relevant forecasting aid. Will we see a warm start to the New Year or will we revert to the real January? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the low 20’s with lows in the lower double digits above zero. New Year’s Eve Day, mostly cloudy and colder with highs in the mid-teens and lows in the mid-single digits above zero. Mostly sunny and slightly warmer New Year’s Day with highs in the upper teens and lows in the mid-single digits. Saturday, mostly sunny and warmer with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Partly cloudy on Sunday with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Monday, partly cloudy with highs in the mid-20’s and lows near 10. Partly cloudy skies for Tuesday with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the low teens. The normal high for January 1st is 23 and the normal low is 5. The scurs are certain their resolution to start their resolutions when they’re darn good and ready should be attainable.

More snow fell this past week although more of the precip was actually rain than snow. This has been an unusual December from that respect and at the ranch has been above normal as compared to the precip norms at the SROC in Waseca. Precip for December there is normally 1.48” and so far we have recorded 2.4” with some snowfall likely not added until after this writing meets the early deadline. Soils have largely frozen once again since then however so unless we see a thaw in the near future, not much of what falls this week will wind up in the soil, at least not for a while.

The snow was welcome by those who like having the landscape look like winter for Christmas. It is interesting however in places that have never seen snow how they relate to our notion that a winter wonderland is part of what makes it Christmas. On Christmas Eve Day I made a run to get some groceries. When I got back to the truck with my purchases, thanks to the snow, the door on the truck was iced up. Struggling to get it open I dropped the milk jug which split wide open, splashing the contents all over the nerf bar and my shoes. Seem to be attracting a lot interest from area cats wherever I go lately. Can’t cry over spilt milk as they say. It was just nice not to have to move the snow out of the way. Cleaning snow out of driveways and feedlots is highly overrated.

The recent snow has increased the activity of the creatures frequenting the yard, particularly the birds. A large rooster pheasant likely of the Little Jerry lineage was a frequent visitor over the weekend. Juncos are back as are a couple goldfinches. The woodpecker group consisting of downies, hairies and red-bellied has been keeping the suet feeders busy. Chickadees and nuthatches are regulars at the sunflower feeders. The leghorn-sized blue jays have returned too. Not sure where they hail from but they are huge, almost closing the ports on the squirrel-proof birdfeeder. And speaking of the squirrels, the fox squirrels have eaten so much ear corn that they are nearly round.

There have been a few days when sunflower seed consumption has been noticeably lower, making me curious as to why. Two consecutive days while we were at home, I spied first a Cooper’s hawk and the next day a smaller model, likely a sharp-shinned hawk. It was fascinating to watch them harass the sparrows as they attempted to conceal themselves deeper in the brushy cover. Was hoping they’d get one of them to fly out of there as hawks are like lightning.

With the weather terrorists telling us that the landscape will be once again plunged into another winter snowfall apocalypse, it was time to batten down the hatches just in case. Moving everything around so that snow removal is a possibility is a place to start. Since the winter thus far has been less than snowy, putting the chains on the tractor needed to happen. It’s a pain in the butt but if you plan on moving snow with a loader on ice, it’s almost a necessity. In the meantime, Fudgie and Ruby helped as I backed the empty gravity box into the feedlot. The ewes looked momentarily at the gate, then decided that discretion was the better part of valor. With one Border Collie inside the opening and the other looking menacing on the other side of the fence, it was simply not worth it.

Seed catalogs continue to arrive in the mail almost weekly. Not sure just what to order yet but there are several items that are automatics. We are sweet squash lovers and the Mooregold and buttercup varieties are our favorites. A wide variety of gourds for decorating are always included. Each year it seems there are new types that have a unique shape and color that are fun to try. Best of all, gourds are pretty tough, prolific and easy to grow. Indian corn too is another “must have”. Simple to grow and if the striped gophers can be held at bay, the colorful results are still like opening a Christmas present.

Mrs. Cheviot unfortunately wound up with a bout of stomach flu for Christmas. Of course she had the doggies to help pick up the slack so all was not lost. Most of the time she was miserable but there was little to do other than keep her comfortable. By Sunday she was back online again. Must be due to the wonderful care she received. Ruby and Fudgie should’ve taken up nursing.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/06/16, 03:16:29 PM
Time, flowing like a river
Time, beckoning me

Moving rapidly into the New Year, the scurs had the Weather Eye firing on all cylinders. Will our lull in the snow activity continue or will we see more white stuff this time around? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of snow and sleet. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow rain in the daylight hours, then a good chance of snow by evening. Highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 30’s. Mostly cloudy Friday with a good chance of snow. Highs in the mid-30’s and and lows in the mid-20’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy and cooler with a slight chance of snow. Falling temperatures with highs in the low 20’s and lows near – 5. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a slight chance of snow. Highs near zero and lows in the mid- single digits below zero. Monday, mostly cloudy and colder with highs near 10 and lows near zero. Cloudy skies for Tuesday with highs in the mid-single digits above zero and lows near -5. The normal high for January 7th is 22 and the normal low is 4. The scurs have decided with the cooler forecast, hibernation suddenly looks very attractive.

Snowfall totals last week after press time varied somewhat although amounts of snow in the 7” – 10” range were common. Melting the snow revealed .6” - .9” of liquid equivalent precipitation. It made for a mad scramble on Wednesday morning to get snow moved and transportation going again. Luckily as has been the case with many snowfall events over the past several years, there wasn’t much in the way of a plunge in temperatures or wind following it. And not surprisingly, no one complained that there wasn’t. We wound up with 12.6” of snow for the month at the ranch, only .4” off of the normal at the SROC in

About the only people complaining are those who want to do some ice fishing locally. Ice in the southern part of the state has been treacherous and the snowfall on top of it hasn’t helped matters. Some have been working along the lake edges with their portables but there have been no reports of major activity. The predicted first below zero temperatures of the season should help. In the meantime most have been convinced it’s not worth the risk. Colder temps, less snow, better ice and fishing to the north.

The wind with the snowfall itself was northeast so it dumped snow in places for many they really didn’t like it. At the ranch it was no exception although the feedlot escaped relatively unscathed. Getting the driveway cleaned out enough to navigate didn’t take as long as I’d feared, in large part thanks to the time spent putting the chains on and moving things out of the way prior to the snowstorm. Not my first rodeo.

There have actually been a few clear nights and mornings in which to enjoy some of the astronomical occurrences. The brightest feature in the morning sky has been the “Morning Star” or Venus. The moon has had a partner as well with Jupiter tagging along in close proximity last week. Probably the most unique event though was the appearance of the Northern Lights. There was a fair amount of solar activity that was causing the particles to react in the upper reaches of the earth’s atmosphere. Of course the one night I wanted to see them, they were nowhere to be seen.

As mentioned in a previous edition, we continue to have a cat that adopted us sometime in the latter part of the summer. It has grown on us so that we did actually name it, calling it “Tincture”. It has helped keep the sparrow population at bay in the barn and is friendly although it has a nasty habit of getting underfoot from time to time. Another negative is the fact it’s a female. We’re likely to see a bunch of kittens in the spring. After all as Betsy’s dad has always maintained, cats are a renewable resource.

With the snowfall we continue to see an uptick in bird activity around the yard including pheasants. Up the road they’ve been congregating at one of the neighbors including a large number of hens. At the ranch we were blessed with a small group of Hungarian or gray partridge. They plump little gamebirds scurried around and kept me amused with their antics. Best of all they were in close proximity to the pear trees. Coincidence? I think not.

Some of the fruit of the new seeding from the kindly neighbors was put into action over the weekend. The Big Dubya brought one of the round bales up the road from the stash at his place. It was a welcome respite for Mr. Cheviot as this meant a temporary end to hand feeding the ewes in the feedlot. They of course were happy to see the bale and wasted no time once they discovered it to tear into the contents. Sure they’ll waste some of it but it’s not 160 RFV hay. It should be ideal for their stage of gestation is right about now. Somehow they still beller when they see us but at least they’re doing it with their mouths full.

Bumped into an old friend at the store where you go to the bathroom in the big orange silo. We couldn’t believe how the last year flew by and how quickly we’re already starting to saw into this one. Doesn’t seem to want to slow down either. Quite the contrary. Still lots of Christmas gatherings to attend yet too. Best solution: Buy lots of goodies to spoil grandkids and have treats on hand in case someone comes over. All part of the process.  

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/13/16, 11:18:52 AM
She's so cold cold cold like an ice cream cone

The scurs had the Weather Eye checked out again at Ike’s to see if there was some way to get more heat out of it. Will it warm up or will we be stuck on winter for the rest of winter? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the upper teens with lows in the low teens. Thursday, mostly cloudy with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. Mostly cloudy Friday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the low 20’s and lows in the upper teens. Saturday, mostly cloudy and colder with a slight chance of snow. Falling temperatures with highs in the upper single digits and lows in the upper single digits below zero. Partly sunny on Sunday with highs only a degree or two above zero and lows again in the upper single digits below zero. Monday, mostly sunny and slightly warmer with highs near 5 and lows a few degrees below zero. Partly sunny skies for Tuesday with highs in the mid-teens and lows in the mid-single digits above zero. The normal high for January 15th is 22 and the normal low is 4. On the 19th we will have gained about a half hour of daylight since the winter solstice. It’s still only 9 hours and 24 minutes of light however.  Armed with that information and with no more festive holidays in sight the scurs will continue their quest for long winters naps.

Small accumulations of snow were common this past week although we tallied roughly 2.4” of snow at the ranch in about four different snowfall events. Luckily this hasn’t been the kind of snow that needs a lot of attention as the winds have largely left it where the good Lord put it. By press time that will likely have changed some and there will likely be some drifts exactly where we’d rather not have them. Oh well, luckily it was 2.4 inches and not 2.4 feet of snow. It’s still taking a little getting used to the cold however. We’ve become wimpy with all the warm temps in December and now we’re having to readjust. Won’t be long though and 20 degrees will feel good again.

As temperatures have cooled the frost depth in the soil as measured at the SROC in Waseca has increased form 7” on January 4th to 9” measured on the 11th. It is likely a safe bet that most primary tillage operations for the upcoming cropping season have been performed, at least for a while.  Tile lines continue to run reminding us that not only are soils not frozen at the tile depth but our soils are still relatively loaded with moisture across much of South Central MN.

Bird feeding has become relatively routine with one minor twist: A female cardinal was seen by Mrs. Cheviot the evening of the 11th so now begins the annual game of “Where’s Waldo” we play to spot the male. It’s been since last year about this time that we started noticing cardinals appearing. Safflower was recently added to the seed mix with the hope that they would appear again. Was wondering when we started seeing the mourning doves recently if the cardinals would show and sure enough one did.

The cold spell has meant adapting to conditions and in some cases taking advantage of it. For example, when it’s comes time to keep ice cream cold for a family gathering when the freezer is full, putting it in a cooler out on the patio outside works very well. Likewise one can hear the howl of aeration fans across the landscape as farmers try to cool any potential hotspots in their bins down and freeze the grain up for the winter. Sometimes I have to check to see that the one toilet flapper valve isn’t stuck as inside the house it makes a sound similar to that. Time to adjust the chain again.

Fudgie and Ruby have adapted about the same as we humans have at the ranch to the recent cold snap. In other words, they don’t enjoy staying out in it any longer than they have to. Not unusual to see cold paw lifted up in an attempt to let us know they’re not liking this any more than we are. Once back inside like us they’re happy to get to their food dish and stay warm on a pillow or the couch.

Ruby has developed a routine when it’s garbage pickup day at neighbor David’s. First off, the sight of the dumpster at the end of his driveway sets her off. It’s out of place and she sure everyone needs to know that. Then when the garbage truck arrives, it’s as though the world has come to an end just down the road. The barking, growling and whining makes me think she’s suddenly become a politician. The final straw though is when someone comes out to retrieve the dumpster.  Cause for more carrying on then more growling at the squirrel eating corn which is usually followed by a nap in sun on the rug. For a Border Collie, Ruby really knows how to get the most out of her entertainment dollar.

See you next week… real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/20/16, 11:48:47 AM
Somewhere a queen is weeping,
somewhere a king has no wife.

After getting a brief respite from the cold, the scurs had the Weather Eye checked over one more time. Will it warm up now or have we just seen the tip of the iceberg? (no pun intended) Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the upper teens with lows in the low teens. Thursday, mostly cloudy with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the mid-single digits. Partly sunny Friday with highs in the upper teens and lows in the upper single digits. Saturday, partly sunny and warmer with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny on Sunday and warmer with a slight chance of snow. Highs near 30 with lows in the upper teens. Monday, mostly cloudy and cooler with a slight chance for snow. Highs in the low 20’s with lows near 10. Mostly cloudy skies for Tuesday with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the low teens, all above zero. The normal high for January 23rd is 23 and the normal low is 4. The scurs have served notice that their favorite time of year is nearly over and soon it will be time to think about getting the lawn furniture and jarts out again.

The Full Moon for the month falls on the 23rd and generally goes by the Full Wolf Moon. It was at this time of the year that the wolves could be howling near the tribal encampments of the Native Americans. The moon also goes by the Old Moon and is sometimes called the Moon after the Yule. The Ojibwe called it the Great Spirit Moon and the Sioux very aptly I’m sure called it The Moon of Frost in the Teepee. While there was certainly no frost in the house at the ranch, we were just hoping it would not be the Moon of Frost in the Well Pit. No one enjoys frozen water unless you’re an ice fisherman.

While last week tested our mettle somewhat, we have to keep in mind we skated through most of November and December relatively unscathed. We’ve sawed off a lot of winter already and are essentially halfway plus through it. Yes it was cold although the cold snap was certainly nothing new in MN terms. Indeed we are through the coldest part of the winter which typically occurs from about January 9th – the 21st. High temps for the area during that timeframe average about 22 and lows a tick below 4 above. Cold enough for most people’s taste.

The cold and snow cover has some of the wildlife starting to look for food around the yard. A large group of pheasants discovered the ear corn I’d left in the feeder for them. A group of 10 was meandering around the back yard on Monday as I nursed a quick hitting alien making its first 2016 appearance. There were three roosters and seven hens, all in good rig. They were zipping around in the plum thicket at first then fanned out across the yard, some of them hopping up and down to pick off some of the low hanging nannyberries still on the bushes. The cottontails and the squirrels have also found the corn, scattering partially eaten ears all over the grounds. It doesn’t take the pheasants long to find them. They must think they’ve struck the mother lode.

A sharp-shinned hawk continues to be at the ranch from time to time, keeping the house sparrow population on the run. Watching it in action the other day, amazing how aggressive the little hawk was as it twisted its way around inside the brush pile and spruce trees trying to dislodge a potential lunch partner. There are plenty of jays, downies, hairies, red-bellies, chickadees and nuthatches keeping the feeders busy when the sparrows are on the run. We still have seen only the female cardinal at this point. She tends to appear most commonly during the low light times of the day and has so far been alone. Her appearance doesn’t change in the low light so not sure why she has no beau. Feel bad for her, having to sometimes tolerate the horde of sparrows by herself where the males in the past are generally not so hospitable. I’m sure there must be a male somewhere that isn’t paired up. Not to worry. Valentine’s Day is coming up soon.

So what do we as outstate Minnesotan’s do when we run into these cold snaps?  Ice fishing was mentioned and now apparently there is enough ice for permanent fish houses as a few are dotting area lakes. Mrs. Cheviot puts together puzzles. I like to watch the wildlife and look for Studebaker parts. Some of us also find time to go to basketball games like this past Sunday. What a great escape from the icebox to score tickets from Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer, hop on a warm chartered bus and head to a Gopher women’s basketball game to cheer them on. That and having a little lunch prior to that in order to keep our strength up. It’s especially nice not having to drive through the Twin Cities and to actually look at it once in a while without trying to guess what some numbskull driver is up to. Did you realize the Foshay Tower is no longer the tallest building in Minneapolis? A special “thank you” to those responsible for arranging these welcome little respites from winter. I was asked by an appreciative lady on the bus if I knew the chief in charge and she asked me to thank him for her. Am doing that now. Sometimes we take a lot of this for granted and we don’t recognize it until it’s gone.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/27/16, 11:16:55 AM
She whispers that it's only for a while

The scurs persistence paid off. Getting the Weather Eye out of its funk was no easy task but over the weekend it happened. Will it stay warm now or are there more long underwear days in our future? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 20’s and lows also in the upper 20’s. Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Partly sunny Friday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the mid-teens. Monday, mostly cloudy and slightly cooler with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the upper teens. Mostly cloudy skies and cooler for Ground Hog’s Day with a continued chance of snow. Highs in the low 20’s with lows in the low teens, all above zero. The normal high for February 2nd is 24 and the normal low is 5. On the 2nd the sun will rise at 7:30 a.m. The scurs will still be looking at their alarm clock and wondering why a groundhog would want to get out of bed that early.

We’ve flown through a month of 2016 and there’s no sign of it slowing down anytime soon. So far we’ve been pretty fortunate except for a couple stretches of cold weather to be expected in January. The frost in the soil as measured under bare soil at the SROC stood at 14” on January 25th. There are exceptions as one moves to an area that has had continuous snow cover. I found that Sunday firsthand when backing the tractor through a snowbank in the feedlot. Suddenly one side dropped and the mud underneath in the tracks provided a clue. Reports of ice thickness on area lakes are consistently 12” – 14”. It was almost overnight once it warmed up that small fish house villages sprang up. Fishing reports have been less than stellar for most. As one wise man once told me, there’s no law that says you have to fish.

The backyard continues to be overtaken by pheasants and squirrels as they feast on some of the corn gleaned this last fall while soil sampling. The female cardinal continues to have little luck in attracting a mate. Maybe she has B.O. which I rather doubt since most birds don’t have much of a sense of smell. She does like picking up the cracked corn generated by the chubby squirrels that eat the heart out of a kernel of corn then grab another one. The sharp shinned hawk continues to patrol the yard as well in pursuit of house sparrows. While it scares the other birds away from the feeders, the hawk seems intent on making a meal of these pests; something that’s a good thing in my book.

The ewes are getting plumper as we edge nearer to shearing time. They too have benefitted from a warmer than normal winter after coming off the pasture looking like someone had been feeding them shell corn. Their lambing barn was finally cleaned out on Sunday and it was a battle. The last cold snap had frozen the manure pack down about 4” – 6” making it a challenge to tear loose with the skid loader borrowed from our local sheep shearer. Some of the hunks were huge, 3’ across and up to 5’ long. Was a little hesitant dumping that into the spreader as growing up, it usually meant shearing a pin or breaking something, typically the longest possible distance from the house. Somehow my present spreader ground up those chunks or just flung them out if it caught them right. Oh well, by spring they should be thawed and we can grind them up again.

While it was a tough battle, it was nothing like what we did growing up sometimes. That sometimes  involved the use of a pick axe to break through the frozen pack then using a pitchfork to flop the hunks into a wheelbarrow. Then the wheelbarrow was wheeled up a ramp and the contents dumped into the spreader. Then the process repeated itself. No wonder I was so ornery sometimes. It actually made cleaning the chicken coop seem like a piece of cake even though it had to be pitched through a roughly 3’ x 3’ window. Since the chicken coop was between two other buildings the spreader had to be backed up to the window. This made it necessary to toss the first part of the load all the way to the front of the spreader. If you didn’t let the manure accumulate too long between cleanings it went easier. It was always “less worse” though than cleaning the sheep barn, partially because there was only one load. And I had tunes on my little tan 9-volt RCA transistor radio to help keep me company.

It was in those years I gained an appreciation for some of the rock and roll artists and bands of the day including the Eagles. Their songs had a particular relevance to many a young man growing up in rural America in the early to mid-1970’s. Songs about dreams, travelling the country, mysterious women, loves found, loves lost, stars in the sky, pickup trucks, and being laid back, unpretentious. Somewhere in our attic I still have the Eagles Greatest Hits LP, one of the first albums I purchased. Seeing Glenn Frey several weeks ago on a rerun of Miami Vice and his recent passing made me reflect on some of those days working in the dead of winter when the music would take me away if only for a while. Thanks dude for helping make it tolerable.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/02/16, 02:41:04 PM
There's a blizzard coming on, how I'm wishing I was home

The scurs were pleased to see the Weather Eye at peak performance once again. Are we home free and looking at spring or will we get a taste of February reality? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow.  Highs in the upper teens and lows in the mid-single digits above zero. Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the low double digits. Mostly cloudy Friday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of evening snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the upper teens. Monday, mostly cloudy and slightly cooler with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the low 20’s with lows in the mid-single digits. Mostly cloudy skies and much cooler for Tuesday with highs in the mid-teens and lows near zero. The normal high for February 9th is 26 and the normal low is 7. On the 5th we go over 10 hours of daylight again, something we haven’t had since November 5th. In spite of Tuesday’s inclement weather, the scurs are sensing that tanning on the lawn furniture is just around the corner.

January turned out to be less of an ogre than it sometimes is. Sure we had our below zero temps but in general it wasn’t bad. Snowfall too at the ranch was well below what we typically see for the month, tallying a paltry 4.3”, a little less than half of what is normal at the SROC in Waseca. The snow tended to be very dry as well, with the liquid equivalent measurement being about a third of that at the SROC. The interesting thing was that Old Man Winter seemed to get a lot of mileage out of the January snow we did have. Road ditches were nearly filled and it seemed every time you turned around, there was a nuisance drift in the way or snow to shovel out of the way. There was a lot of cloudy weather which probably helped keep our temperatures on the warmer side. The NOAA February outlook calls for better than even odds of above normal temperatures while we they call for even odds of above or below normal precipitation. This would make everyone happy if it comes to fruition. Normal snowfall is about 9” and the liquid equivalent is about 1”. Unfortunately we might get it all in one snowfall event.

Last weekend was about as nice as one can expect for this time of year. Temperatures on Saturday reached the mid-40’s at the ranch and on some bank thermometers, causing the snow to disappear in rapid fashion. Sunday brought a slightly cooler encore performance but one that was still comfortable enough to grill on the patio. Even the ladybugs were waking up and annoying us in the house. With another bonus day on Monday though, one could almost expect the other shoe was about to drop. The humidity was high as evidenced by all the fog Monday morning and it has been a while since we’ve had a real storm. In other words we’ve been long overdue for a real live blizzard. Some of the drama queens on the TV weather were already talking about 1-35 being closed as early as Sunday morning. When it happens, they look like geniuses. When it doesn’t, you never hear about it.

Fortunately we are a few weeks away yet from lambing at the ranch. Still, it was a good idea to button things up so the animals could get in out of the weather if needed and stay dry while they were at it. The water tank was filled and the door was closed up again after letting the barn air out over the past week’s nice weather. Another round bale was procured from the Dubya’s ahead of the storm. The tractor and skidloader were pointed out the door, ready to counter-punch whatever happened to be thrown at us. Keeping the feedlot area cleaned out is a must. It’s great for gestating ewes to be able to get out and traipse around. Getting some exercise keeps their metabolism going and makes the lambing process go a lot smoother as a result.

Of course, being one who lives in the country yet has an office in town, I had to journey out just to see how bad it was. I can always make the excuse that I’m a weather spotter so as long as I’m not endangering my life or others, then it’s OK. When I left the ranch it was starting to snow. After about an hour of tepid conversation at the Mall for Men with the little fat buddies, I decided it may perhaps be time to think about moving towards home. Had to stop at the post office to wish them a Merry Christmas first then on to the grocery store to procure the raw material to make French toast.

The roads on the way home had deteriorated slightly in an hour to the point where there was generally 2” – 3” on the roadway.  It was a little tough to see in places too especially where there was a building site or sheltered area on the north side of an east-west road. Still, I was glad to pull into the driveway and glance over to see the snow-covered ewes still outside grinding away on their round bale. It really wasn’t that cold out and with their 4” wool blankets still intact, they probably had no clue it was even snowing. Nobody ever said they were smart. Unloaded everything from the truck and went in the house. Nice and warm, electricity still on with the dogs to entertain me inside and birds and squirrels to entertain me outside, until choretime anyway. Just relax and enjoy the ride.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/10/16, 10:52:15 AM
I'll be the round about
The words will make you out 'n' out

Reports of the scurs being able to suntan soon turned out to be greatly exaggerated. The Weather Eye is faltering once again. Can a 42 year old Gremlin part stuck on a 1977 “ice-age” prediction be converted back to global warming or will it remain stuck on January?  Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the single digits and lows in the mid-single digits below zero. Thursday, partly sunny with a slight chance of evening snow. Highs in the low teens and lows in the mid-single digits. Partly sunny Friday with highs in the low teens and lows near – 10. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-single digits and lows a few days below zero. Mostly cloudy and warmer (finally!) on Sunday with a modest chance of  snow. Highs in the low 20’s with lows in the mid-teens. Monday, partly sunny and warmer. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy skies and continued warmer for Tuesday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. The normal high for February 14th is 27 and the normal low is 9. On the 15th, we’re back to 10 hours and 30 minutes of daylight again, about the same as October 26th.  The scurs are planning on cashing in on the Valentine’s Day candy. It’s been a long drought since Christmas in that department.

Not a bad week until we ran into the Sunday night and Monday winter storm. Luckily there wasn’t a lot of snow and the snow that had fallen the previous Tuesday had melted some over the weekend. This put a crust on the snow to keep it from breaking loose and drifting. If that hadn’t happened, the situation could’ve been a real mess. As it was, school was cancelled Monday after being called two hours late initially. Visibility was poor, down to less than a quarter mile in spots. Small cars would suddenly appear out of the ground drifting ahead of my pickup. Snow began sticking on the pavement in the afternoon causing additional driving woes for the commute home. Why is it we live here again?

Overall winter really hasn’t been too bad. Sure, we’ve had our share of colder conditions the latter part of January and now in the first part of February but this is MN. Heating bills have been moderate thanks in part to cheap LP and natural gas prices. Our below zero days have been a fraction of what we can expect and the days are becoming appreciably longer. One can be outside at 5 p.m. and still have enough light to make it until almost 6. Morning also is beginning to be lighter and by month’s end the sun will be rising before 7 again. Something to look forward to.

The birds in the yard have had it pretty cushy too. There has been plenty of corn to keep the pheasants happy. Even though they’re not daily guests, they are numerous when they are. There are frequently more than a dozen. With the recent bad weather they’ve been glad to see the ear corn feeder on the edge of the yard. The usual visitors include juncos, nuthatches, chickadees, downies, hairies and blue jays. Not much for goldfinches and can’t say why. Too many house sparrows of course although they have really been scarce in the barn since the cat took up residence there. It’s now possible to sit on the tractor or skidloader without first wiping the bird droppings off of them.

The ewe flock is getting girthier shearing day approaches. They too have benefitted from relatively mild winter conditions. Unless it’s been windy, most nights they sleep outside, leaving their outline in the frost behind them as Ruby rousts them from their slumber with her barking and growling. Glad I don’t have an alarm clock like that. That would be enough to make anyone grumpy. Due dates for lambing start about the 18th so it will be good to get the shearing out of the way first.

The dogs continue to take winter in stride. Many dogs aren’t so lucky and we tell them that. Ruby did notice the Doritos dog ad during the Super Bowl, putting up a fuss when they were in the checkout line. The Westminster Dog Show is coming up soon so she will have an overload when that happens. Fudgie continues to plod along, glad to have opportunities like Saturday and Sunday when snow removal makes up for not being able to follow the lawnmower around. Both dogs come in ready to sleep well after those occasions as does their master.

The snow removal policy in the People’s Republic of Steele Co. continues to mystify me. During last week’s snowstorm, the snowplow started going by late morning when it was snowing like mad and went by a couple more times in the afternoon. Then, the next morning they were Johnny on the spot again. Sunday as I left for church, they had been by already and taken some of the finger drifts out of the way leaving me in total disbelief as to what county I had suddenly been transported to. The roads were in great shape without a lot of salt and sand. I was in total disbelief.

My faith in them was restored however after the next snowfall event. Again, the plow was back on the “better late than never” schedule. After plowing the end of the driveway out was wondering what happened and when they’d get there to redeposit what I had just shoved out of there. Plus I’d need to clean out around the mailbox which would be futile until they made that pass and plopped a wad in front of that. Rumors have been circulating that perhaps they’re getting hung up in the roundabouts by Owatonna and can’t figure out how to get off. Oh well, as my favorite barber likes to tell me, in another hundred years I probably won’t care.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/17/16, 04:55:51 PM
Tuesday, afternoon, I'm just beginning to see, now I'm on my way

The scurs are glad to announce that global warming has returned. After copious amounts of PB Blaster, the control cables on the Weather Eye are back to predicting weather with the best of them. Will it be enough to make it to spring or will we get stuck with more winter? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the upper teens. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of evening rain. Highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Partly sunny Friday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the low 40’s and lows near 30. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Partly sunny and slightly cooler on Sunday with a slight chance of rain and  snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Monday, mostly sunny and cooler. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the upper teens. Mostly cloudy skies for Tuesday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low teens. The normal high for Washington’s real birthday is 30 and the normal low is 12. This brings back temperature-wise to roughly the end of the first week in December. The scurs cannot tell a lie: They will be celebrating with cherry pie and ice cream of course.

The Full Moon for the month will occur on the 22nd which coincides with Washington’s Birthday. It goes by The Full Snow Moon as the snows were deep when the tribes of the Northeast got to February. For our area however, February ranks 4th in total average snowfall. The Ojibwe called this The Sucker Moon for the suckers began running in rivers and streams. The Sioux called it The Raccoon Moon as the raccoons would tend to awaken at this time of year and start to move around as the temperatures began to warm. At the ranch it is of course The Full Lambing Moon as soon the ewes unload their cargo. And not a moment too soon as far as some of them are concerned.

Last week was a cold one and thankfully not one where we were lambing. Temperatures were even below normal for early January. While temperatures were cold, they didn’t reach the predicted overnight lows Friday night. Nor was there much snow. For the month thus far we have tallied about 9” of snow with 6” – 7” of that coming early in the month. Frost depth continued to head downwards however from 12” at the SROC on the 8th, back to 13” on the 15th. As an anecdotal reference, the walk-in door on the barn at the ranch is beginning to get sticky, something it does as the frost gets deeper. It tends to heave the frame up on the bottom as a result. Typically it gets to the point where the only thing that will keep it shut on a windy day is a good old fashioned bungee strap.

Tuesday afternoon will be shearing time at the ranch with the ewes having won a reprieve after the temperatures were so cold over the weekend. There should be only 40 or so to do so it should go relatively quickly. Probably the biggest hang-up has been trying to keep the ewes out of the snow prior to shearing. The little nuisance snowfall events have provided just enough snow to make the wool wet if we don’t shut them in ahead of time. The shearer doesn’t like it, the catcher doesn’t like it, the bagger doesn’t like it and the mills don’t like getting moldy wool. Can’t blame any of them. It’s not good to keep bred ewes cooped up though for long periods of time so getting the shearing done will make all parties concerned breathe a collective sigh of relief. Fun to observe; not so fun to be a participant.

Luckily the Gopher women’s basketball team has provided something to look forward to all winter long. Having been fortunate enough to attend several games and watch most of the rest on TV has made the winter seem to fly by. I do have to laugh at some of the BTN commentary however. They have generally given the Gopher’s very little credit all season long aside from Rachel Banham’s scoring prowess and occasionally the one-two punch of Rachel Banham and Carlie Wagner. Last Sunday while watching the Nebraska-Michigan St. game they tried to make it sound as if the Gopher’s 110 - 73 mauling of Nebraska back on the 11th was some kind of a fluke. Even Monday night they seemed preoccupied with putting Iowa into the NCAA tournament for much of the game. Funny how it suddenly stopped when Banham put a dagger in their heart with a last second 3 ball to win the game. As one fan said: “There! Put that in your pipe and smoke it!” The only thing worse has been BTN’s network hockey coverage. It’s as bland and stale as a piece of white bread left out on the counter for three weeks. Watching the Ohio State band perform during the intermission between periods? Give me a break. Makes me long for the good ol’ days of the WCHA.

Ruby is working on surviving another Westminster Dog Show. One more night and she should be in the clear. This is the only dog we’ve ever had that pays much attention to the TV. Even as a kid I don’t recall the dogs barking or growling at anything on the tube. I’m sure the advent of the HD signal probably has something to do with it. The agility trial on Saturday night served as a warmup for her. All the action and movement probably catches her attention more than just the handlers taking the dog around the show ring in a circle. The dogs Ruby gets most vocal about? No real clear pattern although her favorite is usually the Border Collie.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/24/16, 01:45:04 PM
Wind is so cold, is that the reason?

The scurs may have been premature in their pronouncement that winter was on the ropes. Will the Weather Eye return to its former glory or will the scurs be making another parts run? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny Friday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly sunny Sunday with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the mid-teens. Monday, partly cloudy and warmer with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the low single digits. Mostly sunny skies for Tuesday with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the upper teens. We will go over 11 hours of daylight on the 26th, with the sun rising before 7 a.m. on the 25th, and setting after 6 p.m. on the 29th. The normal high for March 1st is 33 and the normal low is 16. These temperatures compare to what we typically see around the end of November. The scurs are confident that March will most likely come in like a slightly chilled lamb.

A drastic change in the weather quickly melted much of our snow from about midweek until the present. While windy and cloudy conditions didn’t allow it to feel as warm as forecast, the snow cover has receded. Most  snow now resides in road ditches, windbreaks, and around building sites Presently by all calculations there is less than an inch of snow depth on average. Geese were seen overhead on the 18th and a mass exodus of fish houses from St. Olaf Lake was noted on the 19th. A robin was heard at the ranch on the 20th. Frost depth has begun to change as measured at the SROC. Last week it measured 13” and on Monday the 22nd, it had decreased to 11”. Grass under the snow still has a lot of green color to it in both the lawn and pasture at the ranch. It didn’t take long Monday morning and a few ewes decided it was green enough to be eating. That doesn’t take long especially if it’s on the other side of the fence.

Shearing happened last Tuesday and came off without a hitch although the older I get the longer it seems like it takes to get ready and clean up afterwards. Seems to be a pattern developing here. We had a great catcher and the shearer did his usual phenomenal job while we just tried to keep up with shots and pour on insecticide. Between the treatments and the cool weather this time of year, we haven’t seen anything resembling parasites and the animals generally have nice full fleeces. It’s probably been 45 years since I’ve seen a sheep tick. This was another year when the fleeces were lighter in weight than what we’d maybe like but they were also extremely clean. There was very little in the way of foreign material in them and they were very white. All except the black/natural colored fleeces of course.

Lambing season started in earnest on the 22nd with 2 sets of twin buck lambs. It was gratifying after having a single buck lamb born dead the week before. One always worries with a start like that and it didn’t make matters any better to see a ewe starting Monday morning then quit. When she wasn’t doing anything at noon, my fears rose that it would be time to fish some dead lambs out of her during evening chores. Not to worry. Sometimes it’s best not to mess with Mother Nature and let things take their course. Fortunately this turned out to be one of those times.

Letting the dogs out and checking for lambs at night then doing chores in the early morning makes for some good yet quick stargazing. In the dark early morning, Venus remains very prominent low in the eastern sky. As one ventures out at 10-ish in the evening, Jupiter has reappeared in the eastern sky and is very bright. The Big Dipper too is apparent in the northeastern sky and the handle end is down. It’s heading towards its spring position though where it is fabled that once it tips upside down, it empties it’s water upon the springtime landscape. 

The warmer temperatures seem to meet with everyone’s approval. As if on cue after last week’s mention of the Full Raccoon Moon, raccoons and skunks have begun to stir. Warm temps have awoken them and they’re no doubt scrounging for food and perhaps places to raise a new brood. Driving past the St. Olaf Lake Monday morning, there was already one raccoon fatality. A few miles up the road, a skunk was running down the middle of the Lake Road and took the first left past the golf course. He must’ve seen the road posting signs.

Fudgie and Ruby of course have liked the warmer temps too, excelling at getting muddy from head to toe in a matter of minutes. Now the ice patches have disappeared between the house and barn it is a fast track for a Border Colllie. Fortunately it’s been freezing up overnight so the mud isn’t always a factor. Scraping the yard down as I did before shearing really helped keep things from getting too far out of hand in the ice department. After all, a little mud we can deal with; the ice we’d rather not.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/02/16, 12:24:49 PM
It is the springtime of my loving - the second season I am to know

The scurs may need to do a little tweaking on the Weather Eye to keep it operating at peak performance. Will the adjustments get the temperatures warmer or are we stuck in the Kelvinator refrigerator/freezer? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of evening snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy Friday with a slight chance of rain and snow in the morning and a modest chance of snow in the afternoon and evening.  Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Saturday, mostly sunny and warmer with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly sunny Sunday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Monday, partly sunny and warmer with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny skies for Tuesday with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the low 40’s. We will go over 11½ hours of daylight on March 7th. The normal high for March 7th is 35 and the normal low is 19. The scurs are nearly certain we’re looking at an early start to the gardening season. Those seed packages for sale at Wagner’s don’t lie.

While March came in like a white (snowy) lamb we still have a pretty good shot of an earlier than normal start to spring at least on paper. The last remaining vestiges of the earlier snow became fewer and farther between last week. Ice remains on most area lakes although it isn’t safe enough to think about driving on anymore. There were still ice fishermen trying their luck yet on St. Olaf Lake Tuesday morning.  A week ago Monday at the SROC frost depth was measured at 11”. This past Monday they reported the frost to be out. I confirmed that at the ranch in the yard on the south facing slope Monday night. Using my trusty divining rod otherwise known as an electric fencepost I determined there was no resistance regardless of where I probed. However, the frost is not out completely in all areas as the yard on the northwest side of the house was still like concrete. And when it started to cool down in the evening, the soil began to refreeze on top rapidly.

Migrating birds lent credence to the notion that we may indeed be headed for an earlier than normal spring. Last week horned larks were in evidence on area roads. Flocks of geese increasing in size Saturday made one wonder where they were all going. A small flock of swans flew by the ranch the same morning. A few red-winged blackbirds appeared in the early afternoon flowed by some good sized flocks as the afternoon wore on. We had robins feasting on the leftover crabapples and they were bobbing along the pasture making me wonder if the frost was out yet already. Of course even if it was, the temperatures were likely too cold yet for much earthworm activity.

Lambing season at the ranch always reminds one that spring will eventually be on the way. The lambing pens are starting getting full and it’s time to start moving some down to the main barn to make space. It definitely makes chores more efficient feeding larger groups as opposed to little individual pens. The dogs usually look forward to this activity as it gives them some sense of purpose. Being that 3rd and 4th “person” does make a difference. Of course they are always ready to “help” and sometimes they actually do. Not having to get off the skidloader to close a gate is a nice perk. Keeping the cat “herded” is also a plus. Helps us avoid stepping on the poor thing when it gets underfoot as we’re carrying water buckets, feed pans and hay.

Saturday afternoon was a good time to get a start on the main fruit tree pruning. I’d done some major surgery earlier on some obnoxious crabapple trees after being mortally wounded mowing the lawn. It went fairly quickly on the smaller trees that we’ve been staying on top of. Their shape is nice so most of what needed to be done was to prune the excess sapwood. The Haralson presented a little more of a challenge. It got skipped a few years once upon a time and since it’s a lot older hence larger, it was more time consuming. I got the main trees done with the exception of the Fireside which will be a several hour long project. When I came to a stopping point I saw a sure sign of spring: A motorcyclist! Made me think about getting the Studebaker out. Seeing some water coming out in expansion joints on area roads made me reconsider that idea. It was likely laden with salt; certainly not worth the risk of getting it on a classic automobile.

Thinking about the Studebaker though reminded me that the upcoming week in March would bring about a significant date in the history of the former automobile manufacturer. 50 years ago, on March 4th, 1966 Studebaker announced that they would be ceasing automobile production at their sole remaining plant in Hamilton Ontario Canada. It came as little surprise as the company had been reeling when they closed the main plant in South Bend IN in December of 1963. Sales and profits had plummeted further since that time leaving the company little alternative. The local dealership in my hometown, Marzolf Implement closed the automobile portion of their dealership and focused primarily on selling Allis Chalmers agricultural equipment. The owner’s kids however drove one of the later model Studebakers for several years. With all the salt, the body looked a little rough but it must’ve been a tough little car recalling some of the treatment it received. Those models in particular obviously had not yet become valuable collector cars back in the 1970’s. It’s a different story today and some of us old-timers who were driving those old cars are now on the lookout for them. Gotta have fun somehow.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/10/16, 11:05:59 AM
Whoa, we're half way there…

The scurs tweaking on the Weather Eye made everyone happy. Temps over the weekend and early week were well above normal as advertised. Will our trek towards an early spring continue or is trouble looming on the horizon? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly sunny Friday with a slight chance of evening showers. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Saturday, partly sunny and warmer with a modest chance of showers. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy Sunday with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Monday, mostly sunny and warmer with a slight chance of a morning shower. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Partly sunny skies for Tuesday with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the mid-40’s. The normal high for March 13th is 38 and the normal low is 21. The scurs are thinking the ice fishing season is about shot. You’ll just have to settle for store-bought ice from now on.

Time for the dreaded time change once again over the weekend. Many crabby, tired people cheated out of another hour of sleep. Oh but it’s so nice to have that extra hour at night some say. It is? All that tends to happen is we stay outside and work for an extra hour after getting up and bumbling around an hour earlier in the dark for a few weeks. I have an idea: Since some of these presidential candidates are such a bunch of brain surgeons (actually the brain surgeon dropped out), why don’t they come out against this foolishness and see how many votes it would get them? At least promise to leave it one way or the other. They’d have my vote.

Another weekend of phenomenal weather for early March. It was nice last week that it at least stayed frozen in the mornings and into the afternoon in some cases, allowing for some manure hauling to take place. The weekend warmth along with the breezes changed the landscape quickly. Snow is a rare sight, having retreated to some fencelines, tall grass areas, windbreaks and north sides of buildings. At the ranch there are vestigial snow piles that are disappearing rapidly. Not a lot of sod or gravel in them either which is a good thing. However it appears I did do a pretty good job of thatching the yard while I was at it. I’m sure it needed it.

One possible concern in the fields for those with cattle or sheep though is the breaking of dormancy by the alfalfa. If daytime temperatures continue on their present trajectory, odds are it will happen soon. Not a bad thing necessarily although if temperatures are to suddenly nosedive, it could put the crop in jeopardy. Yes, if it kills out alternatives can be seeded. However, talking to most farmers over the years when this has happened, almost to a man they’d much rather have the alfalfa than some alternate source of forage. It’s an extra hassle and expense most would just as soon not incur.

The skies have definitely been full of signs of spring. Over the weekend, I saw killdeers could hear some sandhill cranes to the south of us. An eagle has been making the rounds lately too, feeding on some roadkill deer on Steele Co. 21. Sunday I saw my first ducks of the spring flying in formation heading northwest. When I came outside for nighttime lamb check about 10 p.m. I could hear the whirring sound of their wings along with their quacking as they passed overhead. The local ponds weren’t open yet so it was hard to say exactly where they might be going. March 6th is awfully early for migrating ducks in SC MN. Usually we’re just talking about seeing robins. Incidentally, they officially have one snow on their tails to their credit.

In the lambing barn it looks like we’re about halfway there. We’ve processed one group and moved them in order to make room for the next wave. With the warm relatively dry weather, it has been easier going than some years. Probably the worst thing about it being warm is the ewes feel no obligation to go inside to lamb. It’s too warm inside and they can sneak off to lamb out in the pasture. It’s OK as long as there aren’t complications but when one has to coax the ewe up out of the pasture and into a pen, it gets old if it happens with any frequency. We’re not getting any younger.

We did have one ewe that complicated matters with a set of triplet buck lambs. She was an older model and wasn’t in good enough condition to handle all three. They were extremely aggressive and the ewe went down, almost smothering one of the lambs. Not wanting the headaches that go along with feeding three buck lambs, we called Auntie Mar Mar to see if her Mom, Agnes, might be interested in taking one or more of them. It sounded like she was up to the task and at last check was thrilled to have them. We were just tickled she’d take them.

Extra work is not something either of us need right now. Keeping the lambs already on the ground alive not to mention what’s still yet to come takes enough time as it is. Feeding 3 bottle lambs 4 – 5 times a day, multiplied by 15 – 20 minutes by the time you mix up the milk replacer, warm it up, walk out there, feed them, walk back in, clean the bottles out and put them in the rack to dry amounts to over an hour a day. They don’t give lamb milk replacer away either. It’s about double the cost of calf milk replacer. While we donated the first batch of milk replacer, we really appreciated Agnes’s kindness. It’s always comforting to know that the lambs went to a better home than we’d be able to provide them.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/16/16, 05:00:35 PM
Stranded, caught in the crossfire 

The scurs and the Weather Eye continue to make weekend weather lovers happy. Temps over the weekend and early week were well above normal as advertised. Will satisfaction continue or will March be March again? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a moderate chance of changing to a rain-snow mix by evening. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a moderate chance of a rain-snow mix. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Partly sunny Friday with a slight chance of a rain-snow mix. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of rain and snow showers. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy Sunday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Monday, partly sunny and warmer with a slight chance of a morning shower. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly sunny skies for Tuesday with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the mid-30’s. We will see over 12 hours of daylight on St. Patrick’s Day, the first time since September 25th. The vernal equinox will occur on Saturday March 19th.The normal high for March 19th is 41 and the normal low is 24. The scurs still will be wearing the green from St. Patty’s Day while fielding the calls from chicken farmers due to their chickens being angry about their eggs standing on end.

Spring will officially arrive on the 19th although as most of us are aware, it’s been here for a while. The ice went out on St. Olaf Lake on Sunday and on Beaver Lake on Monday. It’s getting tougher to find those last remaining patches on snow on the north sides of fencelines and groves. Yards and lawns have firmed up nicely and it appears that the frost is out in most area fields. The rainfall Saturday night and early Sunday didn’t amount to much so those who were counting on it to even any d remaining frost out were probably disappointed. Overall our March precipitation has been lagging. Normal for the month at the SROC in Waseca is 2.49”. As of Monday night at the ranch, we had recorded only .24”. This is not a bad thing as the soils remain wet underneath in many areas. Wetter conditions are forecast in the near term so we’ll likely make some headway towards the averages soon.

At the ranch the ewes continue to deliver more lambs in a gradual pattern. We’re nearing the three-quarter done mark so it won’t be long and they should all be on the ground. The creep feeder was set up in the main barn and the area expanded so all the ewes with lambs should eventually fit. Managed to get the electric fence up and charged on Saturday the 12th, marking another early date for that.  Of course the lambs enjoy having more freedom to run and move about without their mothers on their case, not unlike most humans I suspect. They certainly put on a show for anyone happening by or watching on Saturday. We were able to dock tails and move more ewes with lambs on Sunday so not a moment too soon. Sure makes chores go more smoothly.

The wildlife has also been responding to the early spring-like conditions. Grilling on Sunday night, I was entertained by the sounds of Canada geese on the pond and Hungarian partridge creeping around in the plum and sumac thicket about dark. Also heard from the pond area was the faint sound of the western chorus frogs. It apparently hasn’t been quite warm enough for them to crank it up full volume just yet. Give them time and am sure they’ll be shrieking once it warms up for good.

Have been picking at the tree pruning as the month continues to roll on. Got the pear trees done and did some surgery on some of the wild plums that seemed to be in attack mode much of the lawn mowing season. Of course mowing as frequently as we did last year didn’t help matters. The Fireside tree is all that remains. Oddly enough looking back at last year’s column about the same time, it was the last tree then too. With good reason: It has enough out of control sapwood growing on it so it almost looks like hair. After pruning the Haralson as I did, it should make it easier to get at the Fireside this time. More wood for grilling.

March 16th 1966 marks a watershed date in the history of US transportation: Studebaker officially ceased manufacture of automobiles. As mentioned a few weeks ago, the announcement had come on March 5th although the last car rolled off the line on the 16th. What brought this very old transportation company to its knees? After all, Studebaker had been a major wagon and carriage builder in the 1800’s. Many of the wagons used by the Union Army in the Civil War were manufactured by Studebaker not to mention countless wagons associated with the westward expansion by the settlers. Studebaker had been a pioneer also in electric cars at one time and a styling leader, with many of the trends it started being copied and implemented by the Big Three. In “More Than They Promised: The Studebaker Story” Thomas E. Bonsall devotes a chapter on his thoughts of what caused Studebaker to cease auto production.  While they are opinion, they tend to be backed up with facts and data.

Coming out of WWII, Studebaker was a hot brand.  After building thousands of military trucks, amphibious vehicles and B-17 aircraft engines for the war effort, they were the first company to come with new automobile styling postwar. Tired of the war, people were ready for something fresh and new. They bought them like hotcakes. Studebaker’s low level of productivity relative to the Big Three was to become their Achilles’ heel. While avoiding strikes, the company had been lax on labor, allowing low productivity in favor of high volume.  This would later cost them dearly. The redesign of the ’53 product line also came into play. The coupes were beautiful and exciting, selling well. The overall market for coupes was limited however. The Baby Boom was on and the demand for larger family cars was part of it. Studebaker’s sedans and wagons were dumpy looking and unpopular. In some cases they were on a shorter wheelbase than the coupes.

Overall sales and profits plummeted. The Ford-General Motors sales war in the ‘50’s caused companies like Nash-Rambler and Studebaker to become caught in the crossfire. This robbed Studebaker of the high volume they’d relied upon. Their dealer network was also weak making matters worse. From 1953 – 1955, Studebaker lost two-thirds of its market share. Low volume and high cost of production are not an equation for success. Aside from the blip on the radar with the introduction of the Lark in 1959, it was mostly downhill after that. While Studebaker manufactured some classic automobiles in the 50’s and 60’s such as the Starlight Coupe, the Hawk series and the Avanti, the public was convinced that if they purchased one, they’d be left with an orphan automobile. When the lights finally went out in Hamilton Ontario, the end had been coming for some time.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/24/16, 07:56:22 PM
Oh me, Oh my, Love that country pie 

The scurs and the Weather Eye received hate mail after Friday night’s snowfall event. Will they get more hate mail after Wednesday or will it be June all the sudden? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of rain changing to snow in the forenoon. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of a rain snow mix. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Cloudy Friday with a modest chance of a rain-snow mix by evening. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of rain and snow showers. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly sunny Sunday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Monday, sunny and warmer with highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Continued sunny skies for Tuesday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. The normal high for March 27th is 46 and the normal low is 27. The sun will rise once again at 7 a.m. on the 29th, the same as it did back on February 24th. What the…? The scurs are thinking that the only good thing about it is that it’s “free”.

The Full Moon for the month of March will occur on the 23rd and is known by several names. The Full Worm Moon is common as it’s in this moon that earthworms make their way to the surface and begin leaving their casts as well as providing food for hungry robins and other birds. It also goes by the Full Sap Moon for the sap running in the maple trees boiled down to make maple syrup. The Ojibwe called this the Snow Crust Moon and the Sioux, the Moon When Buffalo Cows Drop Their Calves. At the ranch, it is The Moon of Wet Stinky Border Collies.

Not much progress towards planting season was made this past week. The Friday snowfall varied across the area with up to 7” reported by Betsy’s dad northwest of Bugtussle, 5” reported in Bugtussle proper and about 3” at the ranch. It melted down to about .27” of liquid equivalent precipitation at the ranch. It was apparent too that the snowfall amount was greater in Bugtussle than at the ranch as the snow on the north sides of buildings and trees took longer to melt off as Monday wore on. Fields also remained shiny so any notion of fieldwork was quickly put to rest. The ground Monday morning was frozen solid however allowing one last chance for manure hauling if need be. I did notice some corn being planted the other day however. A squirrel was busily planting kernel after kernel in the yard. Apparently he was unaware that crop insurance coverage doesn’t kick in until April 11th.

Around the ranch the flora and fauna are starting to come to life. Pocket gophers are building mounds in the pasture. The buds on the lilac are swollen as are those on the maple trees. The rhubarb continues to ever so slowly break dormancy while the chipmunks and striped gophers pick up the seed spilled nearby from the barrage of house sparrows. A brown creeper was checking the ash trees for insects on Wednesday. A cardinal graced us with his song on occasion over the weekend at the ranch although I think he lives at neighbor David’s as the song emanates from there most frequently. Rooster pheasants can be heard crowing across the landscape with numerous hens residing in the CRP here. A Harris’s sparrow was seen on Saturday, earlier than what I’ve come to expect, making me wonder if the weather will suddenly break, bringing the orioles and hummingbirds with it. One can always hope.

Got the last apple tree pruned on Sunday. The Fireside tree has about 25 years under its belt so it’s a fully mature tree. It also avoided being pruned for a few years a while back so it takes some time even though I’ve been religious about it for roughly 15 years or so. This was a major pruning although if something happens to the tree, it can be replaced. A lot of wood came off of it so that should keep my supply for grilling stocked for quite some time. It should also help protect my melon from being bruised during mowing and allow the headphones to remain on my head. Both the Haralson and the Fireside are pruned to the point that not much reaching is required to pick most of the apples. That’s the way it should be. When in doubt, take it out.

We’re over the ¾ done mark on the lambing now. We’ve been at it a month now and it has gone by fairly quickly. We lambed during some of the warmest conditions I can recall for February and March to the point that some of the lambs were dropped outside rather than in the barn. Doesn’t help matters that the ewes are convinced there’s enough grass to make it worth grazing the pasture already. We had a set of triplets born out of a black or natural colored ewe born in the feedlot. Luckily it was about 50 degrees with no rain. There were two white lambs and one black lamb. The black gene is a recessive that shows up here when the ewe and the ram each carry at least one of the recessive alleles. If one or the other carry both as in the case of the black ewes, it increases the odds. White wool of course was selected for as it would take dyes better resulting in more vivid colors. The black lamb was a buck of course but our plan is to hang onto him and use him on a select group of ewes to see if we replenish our black ewes supply. They’re always a conversation piece and more than once we’re told by passersby that they look for the black ewes interspersed on the hillside. Oddly enough when asked how many they would like, we get no takers.

Auntie Mar Mar came to visit on Sunday and brought with her a batch of bars made from a new recipe. She had us guessing what kind of berries the bars were made of though after previously making blueberry and raisin bars. Turned out these were made from aronia berries that she’d gotten from someone at work. Just so happens we have a whole row of them about 100’ long. Since there’s nothing else to eat back there when I mow the windbreak, I snack on the berries. They pucker you up but they’re supposed to be good for you, containing lots of antioxidants. When a little sugar is added and they’re substituted into a bar recipe, they become a culinary delight. Can’t wait to see what happens when Mar Mar decides to work her magic on an aronia pie recipe. Even more of a good thing made even better with a little ice cream.  

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/30/16, 11:56:07 AM
Ship of fools on a cruel sea, ship of fools sail away from me.

The scurs and the Weather Eye continue to receive hate mail after Wednesday night’s snowfall event. Are we done with winter finally or is another encore performance (or two) waiting in the wings? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of a rain in the forenoon. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Partly sunny Friday with highs in the upper 30’s and  lows in the upper 20’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly sunny Sunday with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Monday, cloudy and warmer with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Continued cloudy skies for Tuesday with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the low 40’s. The normal high for April 1st is 49 and the normal low is 29. We continue to gain daylight at about three minutes per day. The scurs are thinking maybe by fixing the dome light in the ’74 where the Weather Eye emanated from we will see more sun next week. That ship may have sailed. April Fools!

We certainly are stuck on some cloudy weather. There are anecdotal indications that all is not well in flyover land. From livestock health issues to vitamin D and human depression issues, this has been a tough one. Our old pal the polar vortex has been bandied about recently as well, leading some to believe that in spite of better than even odds of above normal temperatures forecast by NOAA, we may see a chilly start to particularly the first half of April. Take heart however. Planting much before about the 20th has shown little or no benefit most years so if it can get it out of its system by then we should be fine. Fretting about it won’t change it and planting in mud early is a guaranteed disaster.

Some have wondered about all the “free” nitrogen we receive in the snowfall as someone in the news media usually gets wound up about that. Typically we receive somewhere in the vicinity of 10 – 12 lbs./acre of nitrogen from atmospheric sources over the course of an entire year’s precipitation. The nitrogen received is fairly minimal per precipitation event so like most other things, not much in life is really “free”.

Now, if someone wants some “free” sod, I have lots after “freeing” it from my yard with the tractor and bucket. Last week’s snowfall measured about 7.5” at the ranch with what appeared to be roughly that at the Mall for Men. It was some wet, heavy slop and with the rain that preceded it, totaled about .83” of liquid equivalent. For March snowfall, we’ve now received a hair over the 30 year average (1981 – 2010) at the SROC with 12.5” having been measured at the ranch. Total precip-wise we are still roughly a half inch behind the SROC average with that being likely to change after this reaches print. It really doesn’t matter at this point. The soil profile is saturated; with temperatures remaining cool and skies cloudy with not much for drying winds, it will take a few days for conditions to become fit.

I am convinced this was one of the reasons farmers used to have livestock: To keep them busy enough so they didn’t have time to venture forth until field conditions were truly ready. At the ranch, the end of lambing season is drawing near. Only a handful of ewes remain left to lamb so working in the garden is unlikely to happen until that occurs. The lambs are growing well although they too would appreciate some extended warm, dry weather to run and hop around. The pasture has greened up nicely however so once the snow left, the ewes left to lamb aren’t wasting any time to sneak off and grab as much of the new forage as possible.

The snow did make it a little more difficult for some of the birds to find their favorite food, namely earthworms. Fear not however. Just as at the ranch, there are numerous berry bushes and trees that sustain them through such occurrences. And if there isn’t, they fly someplace where there is. We did finally catch a glimpse of the male cardinal after hearing him singing much of the past couple weeks. He was sticking close to the protection of the brush pile although we still haven’t seen him at the feeders.

Saturday we did our agri-tourism bit with my brother and his family including a great niece who wasn’t even two yet coming down from the Twin Cities to feed the bottle lambs. Little Everly was the star of the show, getting to pet the little black lamb named Goober in the lambing barn and bottle feed the little as yet unnamed buck lamb in the main barn. Maybe call him “Clint” after the man with no name from the spaghetti westerns. After that we headed to The Willows for a little lunch and Everly entertained the waitress. It was a fun day and the weather even cooperated, the rain holding off until later that evening.

Easter Sunday of course meant church and after hauling a few flowers around, Mrs. Cheviot decided it was a good day to hit the Easter brunch afterward. I wasn’t arguing. A long week of evening chores by myself as well as moving snow, etc., had me in no mood to work at grilling a meal. That worked. After we got that accomplished we fed the bottle lambs and settled in to watch the replay of the Gopher women’s hockey team winning the national championship. Luckily I knew ahead of time they had scored right away so was able to pencil in an hour and a half powernap until the 3rd period when I knew they scored again, eventually winning 3 - 1. Forewarned is forearmed I always say.

See you next week…real good then
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/06/16, 09:17:20 AM
White bird in a golden cage, alone.

The scurs are starting to wonder if the Weather Eye is hooked to the brakes somehow based on the spring weather. It definitely has been stubborn since about mid-March. Will it put its foot on the gas finally or do the brake adjustment wheels need a shot of PB Blaster? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of rain turning to a rain/snow mix by evening. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of rain/snow mix in the forenoon. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly sunny Sunday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Monday, cloudy and slightly cooler with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Continued cloudy skies for Tuesday with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 30’s. The normal high for April 8th is 53 and the normal low is 32. We are back to over 13 hours of daylight on April 6th about the same as we were on September 4th. The scurs could use a Labor Day break after slaving over this forecast.

More rainfall this past week sent us well into the “slightly above normal” category for March. At the ranch we garnered 2.86” of total liquid precip, with 12.6” of snow for the month. April started out in similar fashion with .4” recorded from last Thursday’s rain. Saturday was cool and blustery while Sunday got us to 73 degrees under breezy conditions at the ranch. Although this dried the surface out nicely, underneath the soil remains pretty sticky in many places. Cooler temperatures and a wintry mix for the week don’t bode well for large amounts of fieldwork being accomplished anytime soon. While our possible early spring has disintegrated to some extent, it also remains entirely possible that it could turn and suddenly when it does. Stay tuned.

Sunday’s wind did allow for some gardening on the south facing slope. Got a few radishes put in the ground as a germination check if nothing else. Radishes are among our favorite early vegetables. With several packages of seed that were a year or two old it made for a nice experiment. If they don’t come up, they can easily be tossed and replaced with newer seed that will. The soil was in nice shape so just taking the garden rake over the surface, scattering the seed in the worked bed was enough once tamped in firmly.

Another set of triplets from a black ewe made us wonder if we should be buying lottery tickets. Oddly enough, it was the same assortment we got out of a different black ewe a couple weeks ago: a black buck lamb and two white ewe lambs. The odds of this happening are somewhat unusual especially in the same season. They are doing well and the weather has been somewhat cooperative lately. Cool but generally dry. At least it’s not below zero so the ewe has been able to keep up with their demands. We’re down to one ewe left to lamb that’s close enough so we can tell anyway. It’s been a long haul since February 22nd and it’s time to put a fork in it.

Saturday allowed me to start the Silver Hawk and proceed to get it out to limber it up. Cranking it over didn’t seem to be producing the desired results so a little splash of gas down the 2-barrel carb was in order. After the initial fireball it started right up. Always a good idea to have an operational fire extinguisher nearby-which I did. A quick drive up to the “T” and back confirmed that all was as I left it last November. Sunday made for a better opportunity to take a short spin after the Lions pancake feed so stopped by Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer’s house. Didn’t want him worrying that I hadn’t made it out yet. After that I made my way to the local sheep shearer to chit chat and watch his lambs. Can never get enough lamb watching I always say. Once home, it was time to wipe the bugs off the white bird and put it back in its cage. Driving the Stude is a little like the bathtub when I was a kid: Once I get in I don’t want to get out. At least I don’t look like a prune, yet.

I would be remiss if I didn’t mention something about the loss of a great man in our community, Darrol Sponberg. The personal kindnesses that he bestowed upon us at the ranch will never be forgotten. When a storm ripped our place apart, he came over with his backhoe and cleaned a lot of the mess up and charged us next to nothing. In the 90’s, we were frequently showing sheep into November for the NAILE in Louisville. Winter seemed to set in early often in those years. He allowed us to bring our pickup and trailer into his large shop with floor heat to wash and dry the animals rather than trying to do it in the cold. We thought we’d died and gone to heaven. In those years we had a great deal of success and Darrol was a large part of it. And he was always genuinely interested in how we did. It was as though our success was a reflection on him. We were proud and so was he.

Last summer when the car club visited the care center, it was so good of Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer to wheel Darrol out to see the cars. He really appreciated it although I’m sure he would’ve rather been behind the wheel of one. When we held the most recent Lions pancake feed it seemed odd not to see Darrol there taking tickets. I still recall one time when they were short of help and despite his bad knees, Darrol jumped in to flip French toast when someone didn’t show up. I know it stiffens my knees up and I can’t imagine how he must’ve hurt after that. This is just the tip of the iceberg when it comes to who he was. Always willing to help out, not afraid of hard work and getting his hands dirty. We could use a lot more Darrol’s right about now the way I see it.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/13/16, 03:18:23 PM
Cos I'm the taxman, yeah, I'm the taxman
And you're working for no one but me

With small glimpses of spring here and there, the scurs suspect the Weather Eye is about to cut loose with some nicer forecasts. It’s about time but will it last? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the mid-40’s.Partly sunny Sunday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Monday, mostly cloudy and slightly cooler with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly cloudy skies for Tuesday with a continued modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. The normal high for April 15th is 57 and the normal low is 35. We’ll see the sun set at 8 o’clock on April 16th. The scurs will be exhausted after paying for the “free stuff” on Tax Day that everyone is being promised.

Fieldwork was scattered at best last week. Some anhydrous ammonia was applied and fertilizer spread but generally fieldwork was on hold with spring in suspended animation. Some always behave as though the calendar is a month or more ahead of the actual date and that’s fine. Someone has to plant first even though there is no award ceremony for it. Planting on Monday the 11th or afterwards allows the crop insurance to kick in for replanting so it’s all good. Very little weed growth thus far to no one’s surprise. Cold temperatures last week and scattered snow showers not to mention frozen soil a couple 18 degree lows have had everyone wondering when this pattern will change. Hopefully by the time this reaches print, the cold will be a fleeting memory. Luckily in spite of the cold temps, it has been relatively dry and the gusty winds have dried the soil more than one might imagine. It’s still sticky underneath in places but if worked at a reasonable depth, it should allow one to at least contemplate planting corn.

Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer made a stop to discuss old cars and left me with some notes on what to look for in the heavens at night courtesy of the Steele Co. Astronomical Society. The night skies were cloudy much of the month of March but the near term. April forecast so far looks more promising for stargazing. Jupiter is the most prominent feature in the southern sky at dusk, with the planet being about halfway up. Look for Jupiter to be in close conjunction just below the crescent moon on the 17th Mars and Saturn rise around midnight but can be seen most easily in the hour or more before sunrise low in the southern sky. Mars will increase in brightness each night. It will be almost as bright as Jupiter by the end of May.

Seeing the anhydrous tanks going by on Sunday had me in full yard clean up mode. Got the last of the crushed rock and sod piles taken care of then re-landscaped the area on both sides of the sidewalk, something that needed to be done to improve water flow if nothing else. The brush from the apple pruning was also loaded on the Gator and the batteries installed in both lawnmowers. At least it looked like we were making progress. Just have to pick up the sticks in the backyard so they don’t go through the vinyl siding and we’ll be golden. While assessing that situation, I spied the first dandelion of the season growing out of the foundation on the south side of the house. Maybe spring will come after all.

Bothe dogs had a big day Sunday. The mud has largely dried up and the sun was periodically shining making it ideal for them to be outside. Anytime though you start up as many machines with small engines as we have it’s bound to get them excited. There are after all a lot of tires to bite. There was also an opportunity for them to show off their Border Collie talents. Had to make a trip through the feedlot gate with some brush and Fudgie was on hand to make sure the ewes didn’t get any ideas about coming out. Ruby ran back and forth frantically in front of the opening too so pretty sure the sheep didn’t know which dog was which. All they knew was it’s simply not worth the effort when the dogs are on patrol.

Lambing at the ranch finally came to an end last Wednesday so another year of fun and games is over. There are somewhere in the vicinity of 50 lambs running around. They were tickled when the Big Dubya came by Saturday and plopped a round bale in their lot. Not only did it give them something more to nosh, it provided another object for their obstacle course.

The birds have made some subtle indications that the season may be about to turn the corner. An eastern meadowlark can be heard singing on calm mornings and flickers have been moving through. A yellow-bellied sapsucker appeared on Saturday and the chickadees are singing their springtime song. The most pleasant surprise was the sighting of a pair of goldfinches. The male was a little splotchy yet but there was no mistaking the bright yellow that was starting to emerge. There are still juncos yet although the Harris’s sparrow has been with them occasionally. Have also heard some white throated sparrows vocalizing in the windbreak. Had better have my grape jelly and sugar water ready just in case the orioles and hummingbirds are not far behind.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/27/16, 12:11:34 PM
Very superstitious, nothin' more to say ​​​​​​​(4/20)

The scurs had the Weather Eye set on high last week and it showed. Spring had truly sprung. Can we expect to continue wearing shorts or will it be back to reality? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the low 50’s. Thursday, cloudy with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a modest chance for showers. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Partly sunny Sunday with a modest chance of evening showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Monday, mostly cloudy and slightly cooler with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy skies for Tuesday with a continued modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. The normal high for April 21st is 60 and the normal low is 38. The scurs will try next to hook the headlights up to the Weather Eye in order to get more sun and less clouds. Being a mushroom is overrated.

We’ve come to yet another Full Moon on April 21st. It is commonly called the Full Pink Moon due to the wildflowers that bloom by that name. It also goes by The Full Sprouting Grass Moon and The Full Egg Moon. The Ojibwe called it the Broken Snowshoe Moon and the Sioux called it The Moon of Greening Grass. Indeed many including those of us at the ranch can agree with the Sioux as we call it The Moon of the 1st Lawn Mowing.

Tremendous progress was made in the fields last week as corn planters rolled under sunny skies and warm temperatures. Soil conditions were ideal for planting and despite the early calendar date most at least started and in some cases wrapped up their corn planting. There are some soybeans in the ground and although the replant portion of the crop insurance doesn’t kick in until April 21st, the crop is otherwise still covered. Corn has germinated planted Wednesday the 13th and has a radicle about ¾” long on it. Some concern has been expressed that it is too dry. Careful what you wish for.

 We had much the same scenario in March with scant precipitation falling the first half of the month. Precipitation actually ended up being above normal for the month in the southern half of the county thanks to abundant rain and snowfall. It also cooled off and temperatures went back to normal to below normal for the last half of March. There is plenty of soil moisture below the top couple inches. The profile was full down to the 5’ level at the SROC in Waseca as of April 1st. Yes it has dried out on top but we needed it to. We also needed it to warm up. As recently as the 13th, the low air temperature recorded was in the upper teens and soil temperatures at 2” average 40 degrees. While some still remain obsessed with knowing the average soil temperature this time of year, it really isn’t that critical. The calendar and soil conditions tell you it’s time to put corn in the ground if you haven’t already.

The local fauna serves as a reminder that spring is on the move. New arrivals included the tree swallows last Friday and a brown thrasher. Chipping, Harris’s, white-throated and song sparrows all made appearances under the feeders along with a lone female purple finch. It shouldn’t be too long before the first orioles and hummingbirds arrive. The jelly feeder was dusted off and put in place in anticipation. The bluebird houses were readied quickly and a check on the wood duck houses revealed that they were already occupied. Luckily the houses had been looked over last fall and cleaned out pretty well. The wood ducks took it upon themselves to evict the deer mice that had squatted in the nesting boxes over winter so all was well. There were six eggs in one box and seven in another.

The chorus frogs with the recent warm nights have made themselves heard and loudly. Heading out to feed the bottle lambs into the open or grilling on the patio, the noise is almost deafening. Was wondering if the recent low temperatures in the teens had perhaps thinned their ranks. We were still breaking ice out of water buckets yet last week. If the racket emanating from the wetland was any indication would have to say the answer is “no”.

At the ranch it’s been time to do some odd jobs although the garden hasn’t moved to the top of the list just yet. Cleaning up the plethora of small sticks in the backyard so they don’t make Swiss cheese out of the vinyl siding when the mower hits them was higher priority. We got all the lambs docked, vaccinated and tagged so they were moved to the main barn Saturday. Small pens slow everything down at chore time. They were happy to have more room and displayed their pleasure by running and hopping. That makes everyone happy. It was tempting to remove the tree wrap on all the trees although in the past, doing that on the small whips has yielded disappointing results. A small bunny just outside the front door served as a reminder as to why. Not superstitious but also haven’t taken the chains off the tractor yet. In the past, removing them much before about May 1st has meant a surprise snowstorm of a major magnitude. And some years, even that’s too soon.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/27/16, 12:16:10 PM
Then the lights begin to flicker and the sound is getting dim 

The scurs had the Weather Eye working on more sunshine and it delivered, especially towards the week’s end. Will spring continues to march along or are we looking at a temporary setback? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Thursday, cloudy with a modest chance of showers. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the mid 40’s. Partly sunny Friday with a slight chance of an evening shower. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with another good chance for showers. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly cloudy Sunday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly sunny skies for Tuesday with highs in the mid 60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. On the 27th we surpass 14 hours of daylight for the first time since last August 15th.  The normal high for April 30th is 64 and the normal low is 42. The scurs are awaiting the arrival of their first May  basket. It’s been a long time since Easter.

After some cooler temps and rainfall recorded the 21st and 22nd, fieldwork got underway again over the weekend allowing many to finish up their corn planting. Corn planted on April 11th at the SROC was beginning to emerge as of Monday the 25th. Some area corn planted the 13th and 14th could be seen poking through behind building sites and groves where sheltered from the wind allowing more GDU’s to accumulate. Rains on Sunday night helped alleviate the worries of some that had corn in dry soil and activated their pre emerge chemicals. Rainfall gauges generally measured rainfall in the .5” - .8” range. Best of all, the rain fell in two different batches so it had time to soak in.

Speaking of rain gauges, through the courtesy of the Waseca Co. Planning and Zoning, we are now recording rainfall amounts officially at the Mall for Men. Rainfall is reported daily and we try to have the gauge read shortly after 8 a.m. every day. The results are recorded on a paper data sheet as backup but are put online daily on the State Climatology website. For those who are “old school” it is also recorded on the calendar on my office door. To access this information online go to: http://www.climate.umn.edu/climatology.htm

Click on the colored “MNgage” line, click on “browse”, type “Waseca” into the box where it asks for the county, then click on the “find county” box and the Waseca Co. gauge reports should appear. The results for the most recent New Richland readings can be found by clicking on the current month in the slot for New Richland s17. If you peruse the rest of the site you’ll also discover that it’s a treasure trove of weather and climate information.

More sure signs that spring is here to stay include the siting of our first toad on the 23rd. They can now be heard trilling in the wetland as the sound of the chorus frogs is beginning to dim. Red admiral butterflies are also numerous, sunning themselves on the west side of the house in the late afternoon. More birds are moving through although no orioles just yet. Looking back at last year, they were here about May 2nd. Not taking any chances and the jelly has been out for over a week now.

Robins are in full nest building mode with the recent rain providing mortar for their mud lined grass nests. A lone pine siskin was sharing the thistle feeder with the goldfinches on the 19th. The male goldfinches continue to gain brightness, adding some color to what has been a bland landscape other than the green grass. The plums burst into bloom over the weekend and the crabapples will be right on their heels. Barn swallows returned on Saturday. Had a hen pheasant fly into the barn and break her neck on Sunday. That same afternoon, a rooster was strutting across the pasture, letting us know the species would carry on. Likewise a pair of Hungarian partridge got up from their dust bath as I was heading toward the black cutworm monitoring trap. Love is in the air.

Ruby and Fudgie got their shots out of the way at the vaccination clinic on the 19th without fanfare. They are surprisingly well behaved in a group setting since they spend very little time on a leash or around other dogs. They seem to know the drill however so it’s just another opportunity to go for a ride for Fudgie and more petting for Ruby, the attention whore. Once home again, Fudgie is content to lie on the porch overlooking the pasture while Ruby stands outside the garage door waiting for someone to come out to do chores.

Last Saturday meant getting the lawnmowers out to mow so it took a while to air up the tires, grease and blow the dust off them. Border Collie sensory overload. Apparently Ruby had not been exposed to the air hose before as she was just bonkers when it accidentally blew in her face. Fudgie was more in tune with just biting the tires in the meantime. Since the dust was glued on tighter than the air hose could remove, it became apparent that both mowers would benefit from a quick rinse. Ruby enjoys chasing the water stream so she also got a quick rinse. After that the official beginning of the tire biting and lawnmower herding season could commence.

Fudgie got a big day of traipsing back and forth and up and down the hill, after which she proceeded to flop on her pillow like a bag of dirt. Not bad for a dog going on 14 years old. Ruby on the other hand apparently needed more exercise and playing ball in the living room was more her speed. Until she saw her most recent TV “villain” came on: That strange “Puppy Monkey Baby”. She just comes unhinged if she happens to see that weird, mythical creature.  Add it to the list of the Hump Day Camel, the Spiriva Elephant, any horses, Julie Andrews, Clint Eastwood, etc. Just about the time we think we’ve seen Ruby’s goofiness in tis entirety, she digs a little deeper and comes up with more. She should probably be running for president.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/28/16, 09:10:24 PM
Hmmmm....

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Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/04/16, 11:42:02 AM
It's just a little rain oh yeah

Rough week for the scurs as the Weather Eye cranked out several rainy days, including a Saturday rainout for those planning on getting something done. Is spring back on track or are we going backwards again? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Sunny Friday with a slight chance of an evening shower. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Saturday, partly cloudy with modest chances for showers. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Partly sunny Sunday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Monday, partly sunny with a modest chance of showers. Highs in the mid 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly cloudy skies for Tuesday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. The sun will rise at 6 a.m. on the 5th. The normal high for May 8th is 67 and the normal low is 45. Mother’s Day has the scurs wondering when the fishing opener is.

Fieldwork came to a general standstill last week as showers invaded once again on April 28th and 29th, coming back for an encore performance as mentioned over the weekend. The weekend showers turned out more generous than forecast so plans of getting back in the fields for most the early part of the week vanished. Corn has begun to emerge even though the temperatures haven’t been real conducive to growing corn. The general yellow color of the emerging seedlings is an indication. Some early planted soybeans were also moving along nicely in spite of the same cool, cloudy conditions that have plagued the corn. Small grains too have been slow and would benefit like everything else from some sunshine and warm temperatures.

At the ranch, the radish germination project has shown that two year old seed can indeed still be viable. Last week saw the first rhubarb pie of the season and it was delicious. Rhubarb sauce was also manufactured for dessert as part of Sunday night’s meal. Poured over ice cream, it was fantastic. The red color is so vibrant this year for some reason too so the sauce is actually very appealing to look at. Only problem is it makes you want to eat more of it!

Still awaiting the arrival of the first orioles of the season. Not quite enough foliage to hide their bright orange plumage in perhaps. As the week wears on that should change dramatically. The jelly appears to have been untouched so far. Strange because the orioles are usually not the only one’s helping themselves. Everything from grackles to grosbeaks to red-bellied woodpeckers typically want in on the action. The number of goldfinches continues to swell also. There are more of them this year than we have seen in a long time. There is one token junco yet. It normally tends to hang with the white-throated and Harris’s sparrows. The number of these two sparrow species is also larger than we have ever seen and they’ve been here a while. The white-throated sparrows are in particular fun to listen to.

The time to start weaning ewes and lambs has drawn nigh. Some of the lambs are getting too big to pass through the creep feeder panel easily and the ewes have plenty of pasture to support them now. And both the ewes and lambs are starting to get annoying. The ewes are fat yet beller incessantly anytime it looks like someone might get close enough to the barn to feed them. The lambs in addition to getting stuck in the creep panel like to use the round bale as a piece of playground equipment. Their climbing on it and getting inside the feeder tends to tromp down and waste more hay than I’d like. Wasted hay makes expensive bedding.

More lawn mowing was in order Sunday after a confirmation service was attended. With Fudgie leading the mower and Ruby following there’s no telling how many miles those two put on in a year. Fudgie continues to amaze. She decided that it was a good idea to walk right in the water the full length of the ditch. Border Collies are not normally known as water dogs so I was a little surprised. On the other hand, Fudgie came in the house with nice clean white socks for a change. Ruby’s white socks were green as grass. Odd? Not so much.

Last week one morning I revisited my childhood as I walked across the pasture to get to the black cutworm trap. A pocket gopher had been working there since last fall and while it hadn’t quite made it to the garden, it was getting too close for comfort. I happened to notice the gopher had a fresh mound and the gopher actually stuck its head out of the hole, indicating the hole was open. Dad had always told me that when the hole was open, it increased the odds of catching the rascals. I quickly went to the barn, grabbed a gopher trap, set it, and stuck it down the hole.

I came back around noon just as it was starting to rain. Dad had also said when weather was moving in gophers became particularly active about closing the hole. He was right again as the gopher was in the trap. I took it back to the barn and gave it to the cat as she had three hungry kittens to feed. Made me reflect on a cat we had named Spotty when I was in gopher trapping mode growing up. He waited patiently for me to return from the hayfields each morning in the spring as he knew I’d be bringing him a pocket gopher for breakfast.  By the time the trapping season was over the cat would be huge.

The township at that time was paying a whopping thirty five cents for each pair of feet. It did allow me to purchase my first wristwatch though, a big deal before the days of cell phones and other sources of instant gratification.  Poor Mom in the meantime had to put up with jars of gopher feet that accumulated in the freezer. She was a good sport about it though and as long as they stayed in the freezer of the old Kelvinator refrigerator, she at least pretended not to mind. That was Mom though. As many have said, she had to be a saint for putting up with all the stunts we used to pull. And with Mother’s Day coming up, it will serve as a day to reflect fondly, a reminder of how much we miss her.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/11/16, 11:12:15 AM
The rain is gonna come, oh it surely looks like rain

The scurs were back on some Christmas card lists once again as last week’s weather finally lived up to the Weather Eye’s forecasting capabilities. Will they pull it off again or will we need to throw another log on the fire? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a tiny chance of morning showers. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Partly sunny Friday with a slight chance of a daytime shower. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Partly sunny Sunday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly sunny skies for Tuesday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. The sun will set at 8:30 p.m. on the 12th.  The normal high for May 12th is 68 and the normal low is 47. The scurs have their night crawlers collected for the fishing opener. Robins can’t eat all of them.

What a great week for farmers to finish much of their soybean planting. After a slow start to the week, the sun shone and fieldwork commenced once again on Wednesday in many areas. With the weather holding through the weekend many area farmers were able to capitalize on it. Once planters left the field, frequently one could see sprayers were right on their heels applying pre-emerge herbicides. Top that off with rainfall Monday morning and one couldn’t have scripted it much better. There were some concerns also in the corn that crusting was becoming a problem which was largely alleviated by the rainfall and cooler temperatures. Small grains have loved the spring conditions so far and hayfields are also looking very nice, having survived the winter in good condition for the most part.

In the skies if it isn’t cloudy, May should bring some planetary viewing of note according to Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer. Mars will rise in the east around dusk by the end of the month. It will continue to become brighter, rivaling Jupiter in brightness. Saturn will rise about an hour later than Mars and will be yellow in color. A conjunction will occur on Friday the 13th between the quarter moon and bright planet Jupiter to its right. May 20th between Mars and a nearly full moon, with the moon above Mars. The next night a rectangle forms with the full moon upper left, Mars upper right, the star Antares lower right and Saturn lower left. The same players can be seen on the 22nd with the moon to the left of Saturn, the star Antares to the right and Mars above Antares. Again, if the skies permit it. Thanks also to the Steele Co. Astronomical Society Club for the update.

Chores are still taking far too long after getting home so some of the greedy, overweight ewes who shove anyone out of the way to get at the feed bucket are destined for the pasture soon. There should be numerous candidates and that should help streamline things. Once weaning is completed, the entire chore process becomes semi-tolerable. That said, there are still too many sheep here for my tastes. I’m approaching the age my Dad was when he divested of the flock at home and sold it to my sister and me. I think he was onto something. At least he bottle lamb detail is beginning to wind down. I can finally stop the 10 p.m. feeding. Maybe even have time to gaze at the stars.

At the ranch some gardening progress was made as the tiller was pried from its parking space between two wagons in the shed. Checked the oil, put some gas in it and proceed to till up the gardens for the first time. After about six hours the task was completed. The smaller garden areas went pretty well but the main garden on the backside of the windbreak was a sodden mess. Annual bluegrass had become entrenched there after getting a start last fall. Under the snow it had nearly perfect survival. Sunday was a good day to do all that though because last year’s garden residue was crispy dry. It went through the tiller with relative ease. The ground was hard but the next time through when it dries up should go much more quickly. It may be a few days until that happens.

Around the yard the lawn needs mowing as we head into our busy season. Frequently it begins to take on the abandoned farmstead look unless we have the good fortune to mow at night. The flowering crabs were beautiful last week although Monday’s wind ruined many of the later blooming trees beauty, scattering petals like confetti on the lawn. The apple trees bloomed rather profusely with the SnowSweet being the heaviest bloomer. That’s good because they’re probably my favorite apple to eat with some caramel come fall. The rhubarb is gigantic and even though we’ve picked a lot of it, it’s difficult to tell. Due to my screw up on the Schwan’s order we wound up with a gallon and a half container of vanilla ice cream. This can only mean one thing: We’ll need to harvest even more!

The spring birds continue to return to the ranch and some of the visitors such as the Harris’s and white-throated sparrows appear to be leaving for their summer homes far to the north. Our first Baltimore oriole loudly announced his arrival on Saturday morning about 9 a.m. He’s staked a claim to the jelly feeder and so far he’s had no competition. The first house wren was singing Sunday morning so it can officially be proclaimed spring at the ranch. I spied an orchard oriole on the hummingbird feeder from the oval office the morning of May 10th.  On a less pleasant note: Looking at the rain gauge Monday noon following the morning rain, I noticed there was no water in the gauge. The collection funnel however was partially full. When I examined it more closely my old nemesis the robin had defecated in the collection funnel and plugged the hole up tight. Must need more fiber. Guess I’ll have to leave a little plunger out there and see if they get the hint.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/20/16, 08:44:41 AM
I looked out this morning and the sun was gone
Turned on some music to start my day

The scurs wanted a do-over after the weekend when they mistook the AC lever for the defrost lever on the Weather Eye. Will they make up for the error of their ways or be shamed once more? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the low 50’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Sunny Sunday with a slight chance of evening showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Monday, partly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Partly sunny skies for Tuesday with a good chance of developing thunderstorms.  Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. We will see 15 hours of daylight on May 22nd, about the same as we saw last July20th. The normal high for May 22nd is 71 and the normal low is 50. The scurs have their zubas ready for a dip in the cement pond.

The Full Moon for the month occurs on May 21st and goes by one of several names. Most commonly it’s known as the Full Flower Moon although it was once known as the Corn Planting Moon and the Milk Moon, presumably because people planted corn and turned their cows out on pasture once upon a time in May. How times have changed. The Ojibwe knew this as the Blossom Moon and the Sioux called it Moon When Ponies Shed. At the ranch, it is definitely the Moon When Border Collies Shed, judging by the wads of hair that suddenly appear along the baseboards.

The weekend frost caught most of us off guard. At the ranch, we recorded a 31 degree low Saturday morning and a 30 degree low on Sunday morning. Bear in mind we live on a hill and the thermometer sensor is mounted about eye level on the garage door frame to keep it out of direct sunlight. In other words, it gets much colder than that in lower lying areas as well as in open spaces. We had very little frost while neighbor David’s tree planting area was pure white. The damage the frost did has yet to be fully determined as of this writing. Corn that was examined Monday showed that despite the total loss of green tissue the growing points were well below ground and very much alive. Whether it’s able to push out new green leaves is the question. Some early planted soybeans that were emerged also took it on the chin and in some cases may need some additional soybeans stabbed in to maintain stands and yields.

Last week’s rains made area lawns go nuts in spite of the cloudy weather most of the week. It was comical to drive around and see people donned in insulated coveralls manning their mowers Saturday. I did some mowing myself late afternoon and it was brutal. The radishes in the garden have loved the cool temps as well as the rainfall. Some of them should start to produce any day now and not a moment too soon. Thing is they are a mish-mash of varieties and whatever we get will be a surprise every time.

Another banner week of bird arrivals and in some cases departures. Leaving us for points north were the white-throated sparrows and for the most part the Harris’s sparrows. New arrivals included our first hummingbird of the season on the 13th, some white-crowned sparrows, a catbird, and a rose-breasted grosbeak on the 14th, not to mention a reappearance of a few Harris’s sparrows. Must’ve come back for the frost. Female orioles of both Baltimore and orchard species were spotted at the jelly feeder. The jelly is starting to disappear more rapidly and hopefully there are some sales soon. At any rate, we don’t worry about having to turn music on in the morning to start the day; the air is full of bird song starting with robins rising sometime before 5 a.m., followed by wrens, orioles, brown thrashers and everyone else. Rain or shine, automatic timer and no electricity required!

Found something a little odd at the kindly neighbors’ pasture as I was using the weedeater on the fence Sunday. Checked the bluebird house and found one bluebird nest on top of another. Guessing that the original nest was abandoned and another pair decided to build over it. Didn’t see or hear bluebirds but am told by the pasture owners that they have at least one nesting pair near their house.

The tabby cat and her offspring continue to grow and expand their size and territory. The mother cat, Tincture is very protective and lets the dogs know when they’re on her turf. There are no if’s and’s or but’s about it. When the dogs get too close she’s not afraid to unleash all 4 lbs. of fury right in their face, resulting in a hasty retreat by Fudgie or Ruby in particular. Kind of ironic since both dogs outweigh the cat by over 40 lbs.!

Both dogs are in mid-season lawn mower herding form though and Ruby has routinely been finding something nasty to roll in out in the yard. If you’re a dog, it’s what you do. Outside it’s no big deal. However once inside, it becomes a big deal. Somehow with our busy schedules she’s escaped getting a bath to this point. When things slow down for a moment, she’ll get one. It’s fun to torment Ruby as payback and if you’re a human around the ranch, it’s what you do.

See you next week…real good then.  
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/25/16, 05:15:23 PM
The cup is raised, the toast is made yet again
One voice is clear above the din ​​​​​​​

The scurs had the Weather Eye fine-tuned to produce the nice weather following the frosty debacle the week before. Will we see a return to the freezer or have the scurs learned their lesson? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, partly sunny with an increasing chance for showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly cloudy Friday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a good chance for daytime showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny Sunday with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Monday, partly sunny with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly cloudy skies for Tuesday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. The normal high for May 31st is 74 and the normal low is 53.  The scurs will be picnicking following their trips to honor those who have gone before.

We finally got some of the warm weather we were so desperately looking for following the frost on May 15th. Most fields of corn recovered nicely although there were some hybrids that remained wrapped up yet as of Monday. Stands in many fields of early planted soybeans were reduced to the point where stabbing additional seed to boost stands was justified. Much of this was already accomplished or was in the process as of press time. Varietal differences were probably less important than planting date and position of the field on the landscape. Here again however, there were no absolutes. Those of us who thought we knew about frost this time of year were dumbfounded by some of what we discovered once covering fields in their entirety. Some have been quick to attempt to sell products to remedy the after effects of the frost. Appears Mr. Haney is still alive and well.

Something farmers had to be happy about was the sudden window of opportunity that opened, allowing them to head to the fields to control their giant ragweed patches. The relatively cool start to the growing season made conditions ideal for this old nemesis to gain a foothold. Indeed it is an ancient weed. Iowa State Weed Scientist Bob Hartzler once mentioned in a presentation that pollen samples corresponding to the time the glaciers receded indicate giant ragweed was one of the first plants to repopulate the landscape. And anti-allergy medicine hadn’t even been invented yet!  That said, few things are more satisfying to a farmer or an agronomist than seeing a mortal enemy such as giant ragweed appearing to writhe in pain following a growth regulator herbicide application. Warms the cockles of your heart.

Following the aftermath from the frost we were finally able to get most of the ewes and lambs weaned at the ranch Saturday morning. It was loud after that and there always seems to be one voice in the group that can be heard above the din at least for a while. 24 hours later though the racket had subsided. A group of nine ewes was hauled to the kindly neighbors’ pasture where the fence had grounded out since my visit the week before. It seemed like it was impossible to find the ground until the second trip around the pasture. In the meantime I saw the bluebird I’d been hoping to see come out of the nesting box on the hill. It made me smile to know they were using the box for the second year in a row. Something to celebrate after a day like that.

The fence at the ranch needed attention so on Sunday I made a journey around that with the weedeater to get the worst of the vegetation off the electric wires. It will have to hold until I can get there with some deadly agrotoxins to control the weeds. I was happy again as a couple of the bluebird houses were occupied by tree swallows and the nesting box affixed to the old International No. 8 plow appeared to be favored by yet another bluebird.

Sunday also allowed enough time to get the garden worked up and a large portion of it to be planted. Since my schedule didn’t allow a lot of spare time for seeding transplants, I opted to see if the weather would cooperate and allow direct seeding this time around. It did and with warm soils along with the promise of rain, hopefully the plants won’t be too far behind. In the ground went pumpkins, gourds, squash, melons and cukes as well as Indian corn. Warm season plants in the ground in hopes of a warm summer to follow.

On Monday since the rain was minimal, I decided to plant the beautiful canna bulbs Mrs. Cheviot’s co-worker Gail had given her. Needed to do some quick research on planting canna’s as it had been many moons since we last grew them. Mention was made of loosening the ground deeply and mixing composted manure into the soil below the bulbs. Not a problem. Only several hundred 5-gallon buckets worth from which to choose from. After digging a trench and performing the prescribed soil mixing, they were all planted approximately 2” deep just minutes ahead of a passing shower. Never a bad omen when you’re gardening. Hopefully the hummingbirds will reward our efforts.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/03/16, 08:54:11 AM
Got the soul of a ragpicker, got the mind of a slug

The scurs got the windshield washer wire crossed on the Weather Eye once again although it could’ve been worse. Will they dry out the forecast or will we see a deluge soon? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the low 50’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of an evening shower. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Partly sunny Friday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a modest chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny Sunday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Partly sunny skies for Tuesday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. The normal high for June 7th is 74 and the normal low is 53. From June 7th we only have about 6 more minutes to gain before the summer solstice. The scurs have several naps in the shade scheduled in the meantime.

Last week’s rainfall made it difficult to accomplish a lot of fieldwork although much of the weed control was completed the week prior in the corn. This week the soybeans will start to need some attention especially on those pesky giant ragweed patches along the field borders in addition to other larger infested areas in some fields. Much of the corn was V4 this past week although the frost made it a little tough to tell with some of the leaves missing. Soybeans continued to emerge and some have reported some feeding by slugs. These little mollusks not only enjoy munching things like your hostas and garden vegetables, they like variety it seems. Control so has not been called for in most cases but it’s one more thing to keep an eye on, particularly in reduced and no-till scenarios.

At the ranch we continue to put in garden. Planted tomatoes and peppers Monday night. Kept it down to 26 tomatoes and 10 peppers so we are making progress in that area. Also planted the obligatory zucchini plants. We give plenty away although I think the sheep probably consume more than anyone. They seem to enjoy the monster-sized ones that get away on us. Some of the planting from the week before was starting to emerge including several hills of muskmelon as well as some squash, gourds and pumpkins. A few cucumber beetles were already feeding on some of the volunteer gourds so heads up. The Indian corn was almost all up which is good considering the one hybrid is 105 – 110 day maturity. Still, all it really needs to do is make it to physiological maturity since we dry it on the ear anyway. There are a few things to plant yet including string beans and some flowers for the hummingbirds and other pollinators.

Both Ruby and Fudgie continue to need brushing. Ruby in particular likes cuddling against you and if you’re wearing a dark colored shirt, afterwards you’re also wearing lots of little white hairs. Saturday morning presented a good opportunity to give both a thorough going over. We’ve been noticing how fast the hair disappears and one wonders where it all goes. Some perhaps blows away while it appears a large portion of it is used as nesting material by the local bird population. Monday morning a chipping sparrow was stuffing its beak full of dog hair. By the time it flew away it looked like a miniature feathered version of Wilford Brimley.

Finally got a chance to mow the main lawn in daylight hours between Sunday and Monday. It allowed me to dig the solar lights out and twiddle with them for a bit. Some have some age on them but they still work. It’s always interesting that first night to see how many come on as they should and how long they stay on. No two are alike in that department even after changing the battery and shooing any insects out of them such as earwigs. None this spring so that was fortunate. One that initially showed me that it was working decided not to so need to perform surgery to see if it is worth monkeying with. These little decorations always fascinate me with their color changes over the course of an evening. I am easily entertained.

Made the trip to the Chatfield cemetery Monday morning to place flowers on my folk’s gravesite and clean up the stone some. It’s a beautiful, peaceful place, very well kept with lots of columnar arborvitae. The wrens were singing nearby and one could hear Baltimore orioles adding their song from the other end. There were very few people about and the fellow who was mowing even stopped for a while as I was tidying things up. I placed the planter full of flowers that Mom and Dad would’ve enjoyed there and put another solar light on one side to replace the one I’d put there last year. Not sure where it went but it was nowhere to be found. Everything was in order so I made a quick trip to the farm to check on things there.

The white peonies lining the driveway were just starting to bloom, something I hadn’t noticed yet at home. Had mowed around those peonies many times over the years. The lily of the valley were about done and the Jack in the pulpit were flowering, the same as at the ranch.  Everything there checked out too with the flowers Linette and brother Stu planted a few weeks earlier starting to enjoy the recent warm weather. A few had been nipped by the frost but most were showing signs that they were survivors. Made the journey back to the ranch and after doing some organized gawking, discovered that the white peonies we’d transplanted from the farm a few years back were just starting to open. Another reminder that while you sometimes can’t go back, you can take a little piece of it with you.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/12/16, 11:04:33 PM
Them summer days, those summer days

The scurs got the waterworks taken care of on the Weather Eye but someone still keeps fiddling with the heat control lever. Will it warm up now for good or are we building towards another ice age? Starting Wednesday, sunny with a slight chance of an evening thundershower. Highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Sunny and warmer Friday with highs in the low 90’s and lows in the low 70’s. Saturday, sunny with highs a modest chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 90’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly sunny Sunday with an increasing chance of a shower or thunderstorm by evening. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny skies for Tuesday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-60’s. We’ll see the sun rise at 5:31 a.m. on the 9th, within seconds of the earliest it will rise in the month of June. On the 13th, we will see 15 hours and 27 minutes of daylight, the most since June 27th of last year. The normal high for June 13th is 79 and the normal low is 58. Awaiting the July preview with sunscreen at the ready, the scurs have their chaise lounge set up by the cement pond.

Some cooler weather last week along with some rain made crop progress somewhat slower yet responsive to the sunshine and warmer weekend temperatures. Most corn was V5 – V6 and soybeans were all over the board due to replants and later planting dates. Most were V1 – V2. Remaining weed control measures were able to be performed on most of the corn acres and some soybean fields were also addressed. Some soybean aphids were discovered at the SWROC. There is already evidence to indicate that resistance has developed in areas of southern MN so tossing in an insecticide early to save a trip is not considered a best management practice. Our rainfall continues to arrive in measured amounts, much the same as it did last year up until the week of June 20th.  In other words, best not say that too loudly.

Fellow Memories Car Club member and Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer stopped by last week to discuss old cars and of course what we’re seeing in the evening skies. June should be good for viewing Saturn, Mars and Jupiter all month long. Jupiter is about halfway up in the southwestern evening sky. Yellowish Saturn rises in the southeast sky about sunset.  Last Thursday night as I was putting the lawnmower away about 10 p.m., Mars was obvious in the southeast sky. It is red and very bright right now, the brightest it has been in 10 years. For conjunctions, on the 11th, the moon will be to the left of Jupiter. On the 16th, the moon will be above Mars. A triangle forms on the 17th, with Saturn to the lower left of the moon and Mars on the moon’s lower right. On the 18th, Saturn appears very close to the moon while Mars will be slightly to the right of the moon. Thanks to Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer and the Steele Co. Astronomical Society for providing this information.

Looks like we’re heading for some mid-July like temperatures along with drier weather so that means making some hay. Well sort of anyway. I decided it was time to take the chains off the tractor as May was finally over. No need to aerate the lawn or hayfields at this point and I’ll need to spread some fertilizer anyway. Looks like we’ll probably resort to having the Dubya’s round bale it as it’s perhaps more rank than I’d like for small square bales. That makes everyone happy. No one likes handling those little back breakers any more than necessary. Will still need to lay in some small squares for lambing pens, etc., but that will work better second and third cutting anyway.

The last three ewes with lambs were weaned Saturday morning and that made us happy. The ewes weren’t nearly as happy as it took them away from an overly generous feed bucket and more hay than they had a right to consume. With belly deep grass and other forage in the pasture, they have nothing to complain about but they still do. There’s a reason they are numerous biblical references to sheep and that’s one of them. In the meantime, during their bellering the folks who owned the ewe and lambs to be born came to pick them up. Didn’t even hear them drive in with all the racket. They had the ewe and lambs already loaded when I looked out and saw they were here.

The garden has made some impressive progress (so have the weeds) with the timely and generous but not excessive rains. Looks like all the Moregold and Buttercup squash made it as did most of the gourds and pumpkins. The cucumber beetles have needed treatment as new seedlings emerge. Luckily most hills have plenty of plants as there has been some mortality. The tomatoes and peppers have enjoyed the little heat island they reside in. Rain fell just in time so watering for the time being was unnecessary. The sweet corn planted from old seed was pretty thin so it looks like replanting that will be in order once it’s dry enough. The canna’s are coming up in the small garden. Sunday’s heat was just what the doctor ordered for this plant with tropical origins. Some four o’clocks remain to be planted to further entice the hummers and sphinx moths.

The hummingbirds must know something is up as we seem to have some regular visitors. They’ve already been scoping out the pots that Mrs. Cheviot planted last week and over the weekend. One hummer almost flew right into me as I came around the corner of the house after planting one last grape tomato. There are lots of goldfinches at the ranch once again after a couple year hiatus. They’ve taken a shine to the new feeder and like having access to water other than just puddles. Both the orchard and Baltimore variety orioles appear daily although they aren’t singing as much as they did initially. The robins and wrens are picking up the slack for them quite nicely however, starting shortly after 4 a.m. Before we know it though they’ll head south and we’ll be wondering where the summer went, again.

See you next week…real good then.    .
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/16/16, 08:22:59 PM
Homegrown’s all right with me…

The scurs confidence in the Weather Eye grew after last week’s warmer temperatures. Is summer here to stay now or will we see a worker slowdown? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Sunny and warmer Friday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, sunny with a modest chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid- 60’s. Partly sunny Sunday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Sunny skies for Tuesday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. We’ll see the longest day of the year on Monday the 20th as summer officially begins, with 15 hours and 28 minutes of glorious daylight. The sun will rise at 5:31 a.m. and will set at 9 p.m. The normal high for June 20th is 81 and the normal low is 59. The long day will mean more time spent afternoon napping and less time spent sleeping at night.

Coincidentally the Full Moon for the month also arrives on the 20th and is known in most circles as the Full Strawberry Moon for obvious reasons. Strawberries are in season during June and this makes it a favorite for many. When growing up, a bowl of strawberries with fresh Jersey cream was to die for especially if you’d milked the cow and helped pick the berries. Almost made you feel entitled to it. Not so surprisingly the Ojibwe and Sioux both agreed this was the Strawberry Moon. At the ranch we know it as the Moon When Weeds Grow.

Warm temperatures last week moved the crop along at a brisk pace. With a full tank of moisture to draw from and drier conditions, corn gutted down and reached the nitrogen that had been applied earlier. Corn this past week was generally V7 – V9 and in many cases knee high or better. Soybeans also began to make some visible progress with the 30” rows beginning to puff out. They were generally V2 – V3 with two to three trifoliates fully expanded. Weed control measures are being applied to the soybeans with time beginning to be a factor not only in weed size but in crop stage as well. Evidence is that within a week or so they should start flowering meaning some weed control products will be off label when that happens. Second cutting hay is drawing near in some fields already and with the rainfall it looks to be some beautiful stuff. Peas look good as well and the few small grain fields in existence are heading out.

The biting fly population has benefitted from the warmth as well. Stable flies have been particularly nasty as they exploit any exposed flesh quickly or in some cases bite right through your clothing. Both male and female stable flies feed on warm blooded animals and inflict a painful bite that frequently leaves a welt. They reproduce on decaying organic material such as livestock bedding or decaying grass clippings. They’re capable of flying long distances for a meal too as anyone who has experienced them in the middle of a large field or body of water can attest. Deer flies have also been plentiful although they tend to be more common around sources of water which they need to reproduce. They too are capable of flying long distances and delivering a painful bite. Few things have brought me more satisfaction than swatting a deer fly and using it for sunfish bait when they’re biting.

It appears we have finally completed the last of the garden planting. It always happens after we have both helped everyone else with their planting decisions first. The sweet corn was a do-over with last year’s seed not performing up to snuff. Luckily there was room for an additional planting as well so hopefully after Labor Day we should have plenty if not before. String beans also went in with a couple rows about 30’ long. Nitrogen was applied to the corn and vine crops so that step was checked off the list. All in all things are coming along. The tomatoes especially seem to be enjoying their own little private heat island. Working out there one dehydrates quickly but homegrown ripe tomatoes make it all worth it.

The kittens continue to expand their territory. Tuesday a.m. they were nowhere to be found in the barn although Tincture the mother cat was stalking something south of the house. Having a cat has systematically removed the mess of house sparrows from the barn and the number around the yard is noticeably less as well. I discovered too as a result of having cats that striped gophers can swim. When emptying the water tub the other night something was swimming around in it. It looked like a small rat but when I tossed the water to my surprise it was a young striped gopher. One of the kittens pounced on it and after playing around with it, devoured it. I suspect that’s probably how it wound up in the water tub in the first place.

Mrs. Cheviot finished up some more pots and planted lots of dusty millers for an upcoming fall wedding decoration. I’d planted a couple rows of four o’clocks in the small garden and left the remainder. There are probably over 100 dusty millers so it will keep someone busy hoeing between the plants much of the summer. Ruby supervised the planting, waiting to pounce when Mrs. Cheviot dug the holes for the transplants. New canna shoots continue to appear. At last count I think there are 18 and seems like a few more show up every couple days. They don’t appear to have found the composted manure yet but once they do, expect they will take off like a rocket. Fudgie in the meantime likes breaking them off. In spite of nearly constant scolding she uses selective hearing to her advantage, not unlike a lot of humans I know.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/22/16, 10:44:28 AM
Well, everybody knows that the bird is the word!

The scurs got a little surprise in the form of a midweek rain from the Weather Eye. Will this become a pattern or will there be more stability in the future? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Sunny and warmer Friday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a good chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny Sunday with a slight chance of evening showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly cloudy skies for Tuesday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. We’ll see the days become a minute shorter on the 26thwith 15 hours and 27 minutes of daylight. The normal high for June 26th is 82 and the normal low is 61. Mosquitoes aren’t bad but let you know they’re around closer to dusk. Looks like July could be a warm one. The scurs have their sun block and mosquito repellent booked just in case.

Crop progress this last week was again outstanding. Corn has reached nearly three feet in height and with the timely yet not excessive rains has rooted down well into the nitrogen, with much of it showing a deep dark green color. Soybeans began showing a few blossoms last week shortly after the column went to print so the days of several of the post emerge weed control products are becoming limited. Second cutting alfalfa has been baled in several area fields and it appears to be of exceptional quality. Spring wheat headed out a week ago and pollinated shortly afterwards. Pea crops have looked wonderful with the rains being limited as they have. We did actually see a rainfall event eclipsing one inch in Greater Bugtussle last week on the 15th of 1.22”, the first of the growing season. The first firefly at the ranch was seen on June 13th so we were due.

At the ranch we have been slightly drier but certainly not lacking for moisture yet anyway. The lawn has slowed slightly although mowing once a week is still a good idea if I don’t want to leave windrows. Fudgie and Ruby appreciate the exercise too. Generally time only allows a part of the lawn to be mowed at a time so they relish the opportunity to pace back and forth as we make the rounds. Their white socks have come in the house about the color of the Grinch several times so far this summer. It just makes us laugh at them and they wag their tails happily.

The garden is moving along also as are the weeds. They’re lots easier to deal with now when they’re still small so I make an effort to hammer them every chance I get. Tomatoes continue to set fruit and the vine crops are starting to run in places, especially the melons and cukes. Can’t wait for that first cucumber! The sheep can’t wait for the first cucumber “escape” as they cherish the seeded out, overgrown models when they land on their side of the fence. About 75% of the string beans have emerged making my trigger finger itch when I see bunnies. The replant sweetcorn has also come up although it is a little spotty. A little more could be stabbed in to fill in the stand if there’s time yet.  At last count I think there were 19 cannas that emerged with one casualty as a result of either a rodent or a bunny digging it up so I have cause for my disdain. Mrs. Cheviot’s plantings are taking shape and need watering soon if the rain misses us. Think I’m not praying for continued measured rains?

Speaking of Mrs. Cheviot, I am flying solo for a week while she’s attending a major sheep show in Missouri. It’s not like the old days where guys were once doted on by their wives and waited on hand and foot. I like to cook at least certain things and if I need to can do laundry. Not like I have to take the clothes down to the river and pound them on the rocks. A few years of bachelorhood weren’t all bad in that department. Cleaning up the aftermath from some of my culinary “masterpieces” and dirty clothes. Still sucks but it has to be done. Otherwise the house starts to look like a college apartment. Thank goodness camera phones weren’t commonly in use in 1980.

In the yard the orioles have started bringing their young to the feeders. One can tell by their coloration as well as their almost mournful sound, making one wonder if they’re lost or something. They get crabby if the jelly feeder gets empty so restocked the other day. There are several young chickadees around the yard as well. Not sure where they nested but they’re also showing up at the sunflower feeders. The young squirrels have been trying in vain to figure out the squirrel proof feeders. Watched one spend ten minutes attempting to open the feeding holes without success. It finally decided the ear corn was just fine after all.

Made the Back to the Fifties car show last Saturday and what a show! Estimates that there were many as 12,000 automobiles on the State Fairgrounds turned out to be true. The streets and lots were lined with cars with the area between them full of people as well. The drive from Owatonna was great as I had a passenger, HB, to share some laughs and keep me from talking to myself. Kinda nice since the radio doesn’t work. The Silver Hawk was a hit on the grounds and on the road as well. It is a rare bird, the only ’59 Silver Hawk I saw on the grounds that day.  It cruised nicely at 65 mph in overdrive too. Don’t get a lot of chances to drive it on the freeway so was fun to see how it reacted. Also fun to see how people reacted. Many gave us the thumbs up when they’d go on past. Much better than the digit you sometimes see.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/29/16, 01:29:56 PM
After the fire, the fire still burns

After some scattered and scant precip, the scurs got more heat from the Weather Eye. Will they keep their foot on the gas or will they back it down some? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm by evening. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm.  Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Sunny and cooler Friday with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny Sunday with a slight chance of evening showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. For Independence Day, mostly sunny with a slight chance for showers or thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly cloudy skies becoming cloudy for Tuesday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm by evening. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. We’ll see the sun set officially before 9 p.m. at 8:59 on the 3rd. The normal high for the 4th of July is 83 and the normal low is 62. The scurs will be doing their best to evade the Fireworks Police once again. Happy Birthday USA!

No evading the heat last weekend as we got a little taste of July over the weekend. Corn continued to shoot upward with much of it being 4’ – 5’ tall. No worries about it being knee-high by the 4th. It’s a little uneven as a result of the frost but not as dramatically perhaps as some might’ve guessed. The height differences have become more subtle and less pronounced. We’ll likely start to see some tassels next week although cooler temperatures could slow that some. Some corn has been rolling in the heat of the day especially with the breezy conditions. Cooler temperatures have prevailed and since rainfall has been slower coming as of late, that’s a positive. We were 13% ahead of normal as of last Wednesday on GDU’s according to calculations at the SROC in Waseca. Soybeans are generally in full bloom (R2 stage). Soybean aphids have been found locally so while it will likely be a while before treatable levels develop, they’re back for another year. Caravans of pea bines are being seen going from field to field and there should be plenty of time to stab in some double crop soybeans after they’re harvested.

Lawn mowing has slowed in area lawns and no one is complaining especially me. Ruby and Fudgie may have seen the last of their grass stained white socks for a while. This should also give me a chance to catch up on the trimming something that’s been neglected for a few cycles of mowing. It also should allow the ditch to be completely mowed for the first time all spring. The ditch has been silted in enough so that the water backs up in the culvert and until evapotranspiration catches up, it’s like mowing around a mud bog.

The warm season plants in the garden are finally starting to take off and become competitive enough with the weeds so that with one more pass through with the tiller, I should be able to “lay it by” as the old saying used to go once the last cultivation on the corn was done. Indian corn looks good, the muskmelons are thriving on the heat and the tomatoes are doing especially well. A lot of fruit set and the plants are staying relatively compact. Good thing since the cages still need to go on. One more item to add to the “to-do” list.

Did get after the burgeoning thistle population last week and not a moment too soon. Some of the Canada thistles were starting to flower. While they smell good and they’re a hit with the red admiral butterflies, it drives me crazy to see that. The rear mounted mower was attached and off we went. Felt terrible when I accidentally knocked over one bluebird house that contained some baby tree swallows. Fortunately, the house was intact but had been torn off the now bent post. The babies were still moving around inside so while shaken up, they were very much alive. I quickly scrounged up a piece of 2” x 6” and some deck screws and within a few minutes, the house was back on the post. The parents came back too once they were sure I wasn’t going to mess it up again. I was thankful for that.

Another car show on Saturday for Ellendale Days is in the books. It was a hot one but we persevered, sans our fearless leader Jerry. Wasn’t quite the same but we slogged through it and managed to have some fun. I was behind schedule and couldn’t find the smaller cooler I was looking for so had to bring a bigger one. That just meant putting more refreshments in it. And to make matters worse, The People’s Republic of Steele Co. had decided to put fresh oil and pea rock on my usual route into Ellendale. Once I discovered that, a quick U turn was in order to double back around by Beaver Lake. Oh well, I was already late and it meant I got to spend more quality time driving the Studebaker!

Sunday I kicked back a little after doing chores, filling some bird feeders and watering all the pots, planters, etc. I decided to go after the thistles in the nooks and crannies I couldn’t get at earlier with some “deadly agro-toxins” as Betsy’s dad calls them. Milestone (aminopyralid) has become a favorite as it is lethal on Canada thistles and starts to bring a Christmas tree-sized bullthistle to its knees within a few hours. As I’ve noted in the past, spraying these weeds also seems to pique the interest of the sheep as they delight in eating the flower buds off of them. As is the case with several products in the carboxylic acid family, a good portion of the aminopyralid remains in the plant in addition to having good soil activity. It also runs right through the animals when they consume it and is not metabolized. In other words it’s like the proverbial match that burns twice. Several times over the years I’ve noticed circular patches of dead broadleaf weeds where I didn’t spray, apparently where one of the ovines had urinated. Not bad. Not only will they eat the weeds, they’ll spray them too.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/06/16, 12:35:41 PM
Lit up like a firefly
Just to feel the living night

The scurs got some dandy weather out of the Weather Eye, to the point where folks had to put on jackets and cover up with their blankies at night. Will our taste of late August continue or will we be stuck on July a while? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a good chance of a thunderstorm by evening. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a good chance of a showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Sunny and cooler Friday with a slight chance of a daytime shower. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny Sunday with a slight chance of evening showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. For Monday, mostly sunny with a slight chance for showers or thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny and sticky for Tuesday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm by evening. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. The normal high for the July 10th is 83 and the normal low is 62. The scurs will be getting mentally prepared for another edition of Farm and City Days.

Crops continued to progress in rapid fashion last week. Some areas received some welcome rain after seeing corn rolling as a result of the heat earlier in the week. Many corn fields are showing the flag leaf so we should see some tasseling this week. Soybeans also enjoyed the warm temperatures early week and the rain on Thursday as well. There are already some small pods beginning to form on some of the early planted soybean fields. Some early planted small grains are beginning to show some subtle signs of ripening. Pea yields have generally been very good although as one moves west where more rain fell, they tail off dramatically. Some of the third cutting hay is also getting closer as a result of the early 1st crop. Odds are good we’ll see some take four cuttings this summer.

Thursday’s rainfall at the ranch marked the first time this growing season we’ve recorded over an inch of precipitation. It came hard and with a lot of wind, leaning neighbor’s corn fields as well as our own Indian corn. Luckily it has largely recovered. So has the lawn. It looks like the time taken to sharpen the lawnmower blades was well spent. If the forecast is correct, we should see more rain this week putting many back in the mower seat again. In Bugtussle proper, rainfall was not so abundant so residents may get a reprieve until after the weekend celebration.

Bird gawking at the ranch has been steady for most of the summer thus far. Apparently we must be a hotbed of activity for the orioles. There were four adult male orchard orioles vying for a spot at the jelly feeder on Thursday and lots of young as well. Likewise for the Baltimore orioles. Several brightly colored males suddenly appear out of nowhere and after gobbling several beakfuls of grape jelly, they vanish almost as quickly. Lots of hummingbirds right now and they keep the nectar feeder hopping. Several times they’ve almost drained it which is somewhat unusual for us. There has been one male rose-breasted grosbeak and an occasional cardinal to round out or list of notable guests.

The long holiday weekend went way too fast the same as it always does. There were several get-togethers to attend so we worked hard during the day and played at night. Mrs. Cheviot was gone so she’ll just have to take my word about the day part. We got lots of weeding done in the gardens which should’ve been perfect timing. Uprooting weeds and allowing them to desiccate a few days ahead of a rain usually help ensure that they die. It was definitely time to get through the main garden with the tiller. The weeds weren’t huge which was good but they were numerous. Couple that with needing to weed by hand around everything, planting one last row of string beans and putting 26 tomato cages on and that pretty well burned up the 4th. Had thought perhaps that I’d be able to spend some quality time on the lawnmower. Guess again.

As mentioned I played at night. There were some spectacular fireworks displays at our neighbors on the 2nd and of course the annual fireworks at Beaver Lake on the 3rd. Like many Border Collies, Ruby does not deal well with loud noises and especially fireworks. She likes to go to her “safe-place” namely behind the love seat when fireworks or thunderstorms appear. After the second consecutive night of manmade booming and blasting in the neighborhood, she was taking no chances. When I finally got home from some friends’ celebration and into bed she wedged herself right up tight against my back. I drifted off quickly after a long day only to be awakened by someone snoring. Ruby of course. Haven’t seen any of those anti-snoring devices for dogs advertised on TV yet but I bet they’re in the works.

The fireflies have been out in full force since the second week in June at the ranch. It’s almost surreal at times to look out the window after dark and see just how numerous they are. Not all that long ago, some were lamenting there were fewer fireflies. These folks must be related to the monarch butterfly alarmists. For starters, like most insects their populations are cyclical. Fireflies are no exception. They like moist conditions so when conditions are less moist especially for a number of years not so surprisingly, their numbers will likely be negatively affected.  Also not so surprisingly, the people making the most noise about fewer fireflies often happen to be from areas where life is urbanized. Light pollution, mosquito spraying, along with draining and developing firefly and other insect habitat for another big box store or subdivision are a way of life. Come out, watch what unfolds every night in our backyard and tell me with a straight face we have fewer fireflies. On second thought, just stay where you are. We’re enjoying our monarch and firefly “shortage” just fine thank you very much.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/13/16, 10:37:16 AM
The paper holds their folded faces to the floor
And every day the paper boy brings more

The scurs had the Weather Eye tuned into rainfall this past week, bringing welcome rains to those who had been drawing the short straw previously. Are we stuck on the rinse cycle or are we destined for a dry spell again? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of a daytime thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny and cooler with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm.  Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny and slightly cooler Friday with a modest chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid to low 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a modest chance for showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny Sunday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. For Monday, mostly sunny with a slight chance for showers or thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny and sticky again for Tuesday with a chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. The normal high for the July 15th  is 83 and the normal low is 62. This week and part of last week are typically our warmest of the year. The scurs are living on Tums after a Farm and City Days parade candy overdose, hoping they survive until the Waseca Co. Fair.

The Full Moon rolls around on the 19th and is generally known as the Full Buck Moon as the male white-tail deer are developing their velvet-covered antlers. The Full Moon also goes by the Full Thunder Moon as well as the Full Hay Moon. The Ojibwe called this the Raspberry Moon and the Sioux knew it as the Moon When Red Cherries are Ripe. At the ranch, we fondly refer to it as The Moon When We Can’t Keep the Bird Feeders Full.

Crop progress after the rain was nothing short of spectacular. Corn as promised began showing tassels in the early planted fields and the soybeans were at full R3, meaning one pod at the 4 uppermost nodes 5/16th of an inch long. Rainfall was generous yet in most cases locally did not overdo it. In Bugtussle proper the July rainfall thus far has equaled the total precip amount for all of June at 3.19”. At the ranch, July rainfall has nearly doubled the June total with 4.07” recorded thus far. Only 2.07” was tallied in June. This should bode well as most corn has rooted well and rainfall continues to fall in relatively measured amounts. Small grains continue to turn across the landscape and third cutting hay is up next for those waiting for the rainy stretch to let up.

Just as the field crops have taken off, so have the garden crops at the ranch. Placement of the tomato cages couldn’t have been more timely as they have grown nearly a foot in the past week. Some tassels are already showing on the Indian corn, somewhat amazing since it was planted May 22nd and is rated 110 day maturity. It does get extra GDU’s back there however and it may be a variety that tassels and silks early so perhaps not so surprising. The vine crops are running well and seem to have caught up with some of the applied nitrogen as well as the large portion likely mineralized where the garden has remained relatively weed free. The string beans planted on July 4th were nearly all up as of the 11th so it should make for a fall crop, if I can keep the bunnies at bay that is.

Something else that has suddenly been rejuvenated is the lawn. Rainfall has kicked it into gear and now the crabgrass is coming on strong. Warm season grasses will tend to do that. Luckily the blades on the mowers were sharpened over the 4th so we’re ready. The only bad thing was picking up all the sticks in the back yard that had been accumulating since the last mowing. I threatened to bring a boatload of sticks to my little fat buddy at Beaver Lake. Seems he was struggling to get a fire started over the 4th and wound up burning most of the newspapers in the household. He claimed that old Fencelines columns seemed to work best. I extended an invite for him to pick up as many sticks at the ranch as he needs for fire starting purposes. After all, ash and soft maple trees shed sticks for the sheer joy of it. In the meantime they’ll make more papers and Fencelines columns.

Something that isn’t bringing much joy to area residents is the presence of a reddish to dark brown crawling insect about 5/8” long known as an earwig. They appear to be flourishing based on the number of questions received about them. First off, these are not native insects, they originated in Europe. Earwigs likely have been here several decades although the first we saw of them at the ranch was about four or five years ago, after they’d hitchhiked from Pipestone in a box that had contained wedding flowers. See? Yet another reason men don’t like weddings. Actually Pastor Espe had brought some specimens into my office before that so they’ve likely been around. These insects look rather fearsome with a pincher-like structure on their abdomen known as cerci. Cerci are used for protection as well as holding their prey or other food source. They’re not capable of generating enough leverage however to inflict wounds on humans. They feed on decaying organic material, other insects and occasionally plant material. They are typically harmless but are frequently a nuisance.

At the ranch, earwigs show up almost anywhere, usually outdoors but sometimes not. From this past week: Putting a crock pot back into its carrying case I offed one that resisted eviction from the case. They enjoyed getting inside the hummingbird nectar feeder. It’s necessary to dump the contents and clean the feeder, again. Probably the worst incident occurred Sunday when getting ready to fuel up the lawnmower. I discovered the earwigs had taken a shine to the nozzle on the gas hose. A dozen or so crawled out when I removed it from its holder. Fortunately, I’ve been using a funnel with a screen in it to prevent spiders, beetles, wasps, etc., from getting in the fuel tanks. How does one control these pests? The link below to a fact sheet from the U of M contains fun facts on their origins, life cycle and helpful advice on their control and prevention. Good luck. Sadly enough, about the only thing that seems to control them effectively for any length of time though is winter. Oh goody.

http://www.extension.umn.edu/garden/insects/find/earwigs/

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/20/16, 11:25:59 AM
Well if I had money,
Tell you what I'd do,
I go downtown buy a Mercury or two.

The scurs had the Weather Eye dialed in on some beautiful weather this past week, with some rain to finish the week. Will their sticky fingers from cotton candy at the fair translate into more sticky weather and fat man warnings or will we see damp and cooler? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a modest chance of a daytime thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-70’s. Thursday, mostly sunny and warmer with highs in the low 90’s and lows in the mid-70’s. Mostly sunny and slightly cooler Friday with a modest chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid to low 90’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance for showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny Sunday with highs in the low 80’s and  lows in the low 60’s. For Monday, mostly sunny with a slight chance for showers or thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with a chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. On the 20th we slip back below 15 hours of daylight, having lost 29 minutes of the precious commodity since the summer solstice. The normal high for the July 20th is 82 and the normal low is 62. The scurs know it won’t be long and the yellow livestock haulers will soon be making their appointed rounds.

Much of the corn crop in the area has been in the process of pollination this past week. Those earliest planted fields appear to have pollinated well although the crop is shorter in stature than some years. That means little as far as yield and may be a positive when it comes to dry down and tillage in the fall. Soybeans are well into R3 and in some of the earliest planted fields are R4 with pods > ¾” long at one of the four uppermost nodes. The fields planted in 30” rows are nearly touching and should have the rows closed in many cases next week. Some have asked whether the heat will affect the crops and the general answer is no. If the duration of this hot spell is short as predicted, the impact should be minimal given the generous and timely rains we’ve been receiving. With the old rule of thumb that we need roughly an inch of rain per week for optimal yields, we are right on track or ahead of that schedule in much of the area.

Indeed we are in good shape at this point for soil moisture. At the ranch for the month of July we have recorded 6.02” of rain and at the Mall for Men, at 4.35” as of 7/18. The stretch of relatively dry weather from mid-June to just after the 4th used up a fair amount of soil moisture and gave us more room to operate in the profile. Interestingly at the SROC, the soil moisture measured on July 5th was just under 6” available in the top 5’ after having been nearly 10” on 6/17. There were some warm windy days that made the rapidly growing crop pull hard on the moisture in that timeframe as evidenced by the corn rolling on those hotter late June afternoons.

The garden continues to flourish as do the weeds it contains. The weeds were well controlled as recently as July 4th but some cooler temperatures and rainfall have allowed a bountiful crop of lambsquarters, waterhemp and redroot pigweed to gain a foothold. Otherwise it looks satisfactory. A bunny fence was erected to protect the late planted string beans and the first planting is just starting to flower. Some of the cukes need to be checked over as they’ve had some prolific blooms for at least 10 days. They’re sneaky about hiding the cucumbers under the canopy only to be found when they already contain seeds. They become sheep food at that point as they’re not as fussy as I am.

One plant that has drawn a fair amount of comment and concern locally is the yellow topped weed showing up in large amounts in area road ditches and along the abandoned railroad tracks. The plant I’m referring to is wild parsnip and the infestations have increased over the past several years. It is of Eurasian origin and may or may not have been brought here on purpose. The root is edible. Wild parsnip is in the parsley or carrot family and is generally considered a biennial, although some may categorize it as a short-lived perennial. Typically it exists as a basal rosette the seedling year, bolting and producing yellow flowers on a tall stalk with an umbel or umbrella shaped inflorescence the next summer.

The plant is toxic containing a chemical called furocoumarin. It produces blisters on human skin as well as causing blisters and photosensitivity (sunburn) in livestock especially on lighter colored skin. The plant is toxic in all stages of growth whether consumed fresh or dried in hay although concentrations of furocoumarin decrease as the plant reaches maturity. Fortunately it is not very palatable and may be consumed only if other feed sources have become exhausted in a pasture scenario. For control repeated mowing may be helpful although while mowing once the plants have bolted may help reduce seed production, it may actually allow better conditions for the rosettes to establish themselves. Control of this weed is best achieved in most cases chemically when the plants are in the rosette stage.  Products such as 2,4-D for broadcast spraying and glyphosate for localized application are most effective. Repeated applications over a number of years may be necessary to reduce the amount of seedstock in the soil to achieve long term control.

Just a short note after spending several days this past week cruising in the Silver Hawk and trying to keep up with Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer in his ’58 Ford: Participated in a couple weekend car shows and enjoyed them thoroughly. These shows to some extent are becoming more like mobile museums than car shows. They routinely feature now extinct companies such as Mercury, Rambler and Plymouth. The 1929 Buick the gentleman from Owatonna restored reminded me of the wagon my Dad had made from the chassis of the ’28 or ’29 he once owned. Looking at the cars is a blast. I can spend hours at it. What I enjoy most though about the shows is visiting with people. Several of us have turned trying to remember people’s names into a team sport. It’s always fun to talk about bugs and weeds in addition to automobile history. I was particularly flattered at the Waseca show that a salesman who’d sold us several automobiles many moons ago stopped and reintroduced himself. He wondered how the cars he’d sold us worked out and they were quite honestly among the most reliable vehicles we ever purchased. He liked the Silver Hawk and as it turns out he’s also a fan of reading the column as is his wife. Always nice to know it’s not just for starting fires, fish wrap and lining bird cages anymore.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/28/16, 07:29:48 PM
Oh oh, listen to the music all the time.

The scurs and the Weather Eye had the heater on full bore after becoming confused on which direction the lever was supposed to go. Will we see more sticky weather, will we see a prelude to September or both? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy and cooler with a moderate chance for showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny and slightly cooler Friday with a modest chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance for showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny Sunday with highs in the low 80’s and  lows in the mid-60’s. For Monday, mostly sunny and steamy with a slight chance for showers or thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday and continued steamy with a chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. On the 30th the sun will rise after 6 a.m. for the first time since May 4th. The normal high for August 1st is 82 and the normal low is 61. Judging by the roadkill raccoons, the scurs have deduced that sweetcorn season is underway.

Another week of progress in crop development. It was uncomfortable for humans and livestock while the corn and soybeans took it very much in stride. Corn has for the most part pollinated with a few later planted and later maturing fields still at it at print deadline. Pollination looks very good thus far with ear girth appearing very positive. Leaf disease prevalence has been minimal while moisture with timely and generous rains couldn’t be much more to the crop’s liking. Soybeans are a strong R4 for the most part with some of the earliest planted fields already exhibiting some plants at early R5. Soybean aphids while present even after being here for a month have not exploded and in many fields remain concentrated on the field borders. Diseases have been minimal as well although there is some concern about white mold. One needs to keep in mind that in order for a disease outbreak to occur the disease organism must be present, the host must be susceptible and conditions must be favorable for its development. Trying to make dry hay in the past two weeks has been a challenge. Hay cut last week simply did not dry enough to allow it to be baled without preservative and bagging before rain fell on Saturday. More nice clean hay.

Rainfall for this July has been nothing short of amazing in much of greater Bugtussle. In town as of press time we had garnered 5.41”. At the ranch, 7.33” has fallen. Contrast this to the 8.74” that has fallen so far in July at the SROC in Waseca. So far, much of the rainfall locally has been in measured amounts so the soils have been able to absorb it without causing a great deal of ponding. Apparently the mosquitoes were not told about this as they seem to have found a way to reproduce. As it approaches dusk, one wants to be near the indoors as they come out in force.

The heat and rain also brought garden crops and flowers along very rapidly. Tomatoes suddenly ripened and immediately began to split. A zucchini that was too small to pick yet on Wednesday was over 18” long by Sunday. The weeds also were going nuts as the ground was too wet to till. Some of the cannas began to show their flower spike in the whorl as a result of the tropical conditions. The morning glory has attained a height of over 10’ and is still climbing up the yard light pole. This has to be among the earliest occurrences. The blue and magenta flowers are a beautiful contrast to their makeshift trellis.

Area lawns have followed suit. It’s unusual not to hear someone out grinding away at night until the dew comes on and it becomes too wet. Crabgrass has been especially prolific this year with the heat. In addition many farm yards like that at the ranch have seen brome and quackgrass come back to life after the abundant rains. One can mow one day, look at the lawn the next and wonder if you really mowed it or not in those places.

The lawn at the ranch is once more home for dozens of toads. The hatch this year appears to have been very good as there are numerous toads in the ¾” long category. I still get off the lawnmower and try to move them out of harm’s way when I see them. Tragically I don’t see them all but I try. The barn is also home to several toads which are as round as they are long. The flies are plentiful and they make sure they get their fair share. There are several toads inhabiting the many garden plots. The sudden movement when they decide it’s time to find another spot to hang out used to startle me briefly. Now they’re just part of the garden.

The birds are subtly changing as the summer rolls along. Sure, there are still more than a half dozen orioles descending as if out of nowhere after filling the jelly feeder after it runs out. However, their singing has ceased and it’s only a matter of a little more than a month before they say adios. In the meantime, we still have house wrens, dickcissels and common yellowthroats picking up the slack. And of course a male cardinal. One has taken up residence in the neighborhood and his singing overshadows all the others.

And while we’re on the subject of singing, the singing group I had the privilege to be part of in high school got together to practice for the upcoming 40th class reunion. Not sure when that happened the last time; it’s been a while. As a group it might’ve been 40 years ago but who’s counting. It took a little for us to get going again although within a matter of a few minutes, it was almost like riding a bicycle. Carefully heeding volume and pitch while melding individual parts into one, the sound was still there. No question about it. Listening and blending so as to allow a unified harmony rather than allowing one voice to dominate was always our trademark. Best of all the fun was still there and that’s what really matters.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/04/16, 08:40:22 AM
Thunder only happens when it's raining…

The Weather Eye had the scurs wondering which Nash Rambler product was going to show up after a rollercoaster temperature ride last week along with hit and miss thunderstorms. Will our shorter days catch up to us or will we have more summer? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny and muggy with a good chance for showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny and cooler Friday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance for showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny Sunday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. For Monday, mostly sunny with a slight chance for showers or thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with a chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. On the 7th, the sun will set before 8:30 CDT, the same as it did back on May 12th.The normal high for August 7th is 81 and the normal low is 61. The scurs will be rocking to Nuge at the Freeborn Co. Fair on the 5th.

Crop progress continues to thunder along. Some spotty rainfall with those receiving it not complaining as it does no good and those not receiving it equally as happy. Corn is moving along from blister to milk stage and soybeans still range generally from R4 – R5. Weeds are starting to peer over the soybean canopy in places and although they are largely non-yield threatening, it takes the picture postcard aspect some farmers desperately strive for out of the picture. Soybean aphids took advantage of the week with less precipitation to increase in numbers. It will become a race to see whether or not they can mount a serious assault or if the beneficial insects and fungi can keep them at bay. Despite the heavy soybean canopy, without additional precip the advantage probably goes to the soybean aphids. They appear to be survivors and relatively speaking, our knowledge of them in this environment is still in its infancy. Small grains are being swathed and of particular interest is a field of barley just east of town. Not a lot of that being raised locally anymore so it threw many for a loop to see it.

Rainfall for the month of July was abundant. At the Mall for Men/Corn Palace, 5.59” was recorded for July with 8.21” at the ranch and 8.93” at the SROC in Waseca. Normal precip for July at the SROC is 4.42 so it was much more generous than some years have been. It also illustrates just how much precipitation can vary from location to location. As happened Monday, a lot of thunder was heard but the rain developed over the top of us and moved north. Some have asked about GDU accumulation and as of July 27th at the SROC, they had calculated 1574 GDU’s, which was 9% greater than normal for that date.

Lawns have been going nuts recently with the warm temperatures and July rainfall. Particularly noticeable is the crabgrass. There are two main types; large or hairy and smooth or small. Both are common here. Both gum up mower decks and cause many to curse their existence. There really is nothing that will control crabgrass now except Jack Frost. Since crabgrass is an annual, it generally matures in late August to early September. It’s also prone to many leaf diseases that tend to shorten its lifespan even more. If you’re serious about controlling crabgrass next year, you’ll need to get some crabgrass control product from your favorite lawn and garden establishment and apply it about the time the lilacs bloom for best results. While it’s a poor source of forage for livestock, the positive is the seeds are popular with songbirds.

Around the yard at the ranch, the morning glory continues to encircle the power pole more completely. It’s a welcome sight on the way to the barn in the morning. Orange and yellow zinnias cover the rest of the bed completely, to the point that the weeds don’t stand much of a chance. The cannas have opened up, their bright red spikelet’s bringing back memories of the cannas Mom used to grow. They’re not flowering as uniformly as those used to although I suspect that may be an advantage. The hummingbirds should enjoy them over an expanded period of time.

The orioles have officially begun slowing their grape jelly consumption. Not a moment too soon as some weeks they were blowing through a 32 oz. jar every three days. They’re not completely done yet though as a male orchard oriole was nervously watching me Monday through the sliding glass door as he greedily helped himself. There are periodically some young orchard and Baltimore types as well. All are wary though and it’s difficult to catch much more than a fleeting glimpse of them before they bolt.

Fudgie will turn 13 on August 6th. I had thought she’d actually be turning 14 but the math indicates otherwise. That’s still not a young dog by anyone’s measure however. She enjoyed a good tire biting, growling and barking session when I started the mowers up Sunday then followed them around for most of the afternoon.  Seems like only yesterday she was a little wriggling red and white puppy. Sure Fudgie’s slowed down some since we got her back from Mom when she became ill and was unable to take care of her. She loves to be outside but if it’s hot out, Fudgie will find the shadiest spot in the yard available for a nap. Not just older, smarter.

Auntie Mar Mar comes through in the clutch. While I’ve been scouring the house for cookies, bars, cake or any other desserts there have been none to be found. Until recently. As luck would have it, I was the beneficiary of Auntie Mar Mar’s leftover baking entries. I’ve long enjoyed staples she’s made such as raisin bars and bran muffins but this year there were some coconut cherry bars that appeared the next day. It was almost as though I’d suddenly won the lottery.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/11/16, 02:30:59 PM
You know it's now or never, take a chance on rock and roll

The scurs are wondering if replacing the Weather Eye out of the ’74 Gremlin with one out of a Pacer will result in additional sunny weather. Will the August drying out continue or will the fall recharge start in earnest? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny and muggy with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-70’s. Thursday, partly sunny and continued muggy with a good chance for showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Partly sunny and cooler Friday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance for a.m. showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny Sunday and pleasant. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. For Monday, mostly sunny with a slight chance for showers or thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with a chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. On the 15th we slide back below 14 hours of daylight, roughly the same as April 25th. The normal high for August 15th is 81 and the normal low is 60. The scurs are thinking the shorter days mean longer naps by the cement pond.

Crops continue to thunder along. GDU calculations at the SROC provide one of the reasons. As of August 3rd they had calculated 1741.5 GDU’s, something the records indicate is typically attained August 11th. Soil moisture was also slightly above normal although some additional rains to take us to the finish line in August could prove beneficial. Some early planted early maturing corn hybrids have started to show a few dented kernels. Soybeans are for the most part R5 yet, a stage of growth that last about two weeks. Some earlier planted early maturing soybeans will reach R6 next week. The height of some of the soybeans is impressive with many fields running about 4’ tall. Some occasional white mold can be spotted although it is not widespread throughout most fields. SDS can also be noticed and it too is not generally widespread. Small grains are being combined and the yields have been encouraging. It was the right kind of a year for them with plenty of rainfall and moderate temperatures.

Not sure how the barley yielded, but the field raised east of town prompted some questions about barley and what the criteria was for raising malting barley. Working in North Central North Dakota when I was first out of college I got some firsthand experience with the crop. I came to understand why it was no fun to thrash back in the day as my Dad had mentioned. The long fine beards (awns) got into everything and made you itch just looking at them. When raising malting barley, it had to be a variety approved by the American Malting Barley Association. There were varieties that were approved in Canada just across the border that were not in the US at the time, part of what gave Canadian beer a stronger flavor. It also had to meet quality requirements for protein, plump kernels and starch. Low protein was desirable so nitrogen applications had to be controlled to keep protein low, yet provide an adequate yield to make it worthwhile. Luckily the two-foot nitrate nitrogen test worked in that drier, cooler climate making the task easier. Feed barley was raised by some for livestock feed and it compares favorably with corn. I raised chickens one year with leftover seed barley and they were every bit as good as the corn fed models I grew up eating.

The weather has agreed with much of the garden as well. With the drier weather the tomatoes have begun ripening again. String beans have really started firing on all cylinders while the cukes appear to have been beset with bacterial wilt, vectored by cucumber beetles. Pumpkins, gourds and squash are peering from under their canopy while the muskmelons are doing their best to remain concealed. There needs to be some time to get the fall garden in since there is some space for it. Peas, radishes and greens help prolong the fresh produce growing season.

The backyard bird sights and sounds continue to gradually change. There are still a few orchard orioles both juvenile and adults coming to the jelly feeder but the Baltimore types have been conspicuously absent lately. Couple that with changes in the bird calls and one can start to sense the end of summer is not that far down the road. The common yellowthroats are silent as are the dickcissels. There is still some wren music albeit more broken and substituted with scolding as they attempt to ride herd on the new batch of young that recently left the nest. The chickadees have continued to stay and make themselves heard as well as some young nuthatches appearing from time to time. Hummingbirds empty their nectar feeder about once a week when only filling it half full. They also have access to all the pots, cannas and now four o’clocks as they start to come online. Goldfinches and chipping sparrows have been faithful, the male goldfinches coming to the feeders while the females are likely nesting.

Fudgie celebrated her birthday in style. She got a good brushing and while the chipping sparrows didn’t gather the dog hair for their nests, she seemed relieved to be rid of it. She even sat still while the wads of hair came loose, something she rarely does. After that, it was time to follow the lawn mower around and sleep in the shade once it got warm. A dog’s life if ever there was one.

Had the good fortune to attend a couple concerts last week at the Freeborn Co. Fair. The Nuge was in town Friday night and not without controversy. As it should be. Charlie Daniels was at the venue the next evening and he did not disappoint either. I just hope when I’m 80 years old I can still sing at all, let alone able to sing, play guitar and the fiddle with the level of competency that he displayed Saturday night. I had to laugh at some of the complaints about the Ted Nugent concert though. My feelings have always been if you don’t like the music or the former Amboy Duke’s guitarist’s message, don’t rain on others parades if they do. Or just appreciate the music for what it is. There are a lot of musicians whose political views don’t necessarily jive with mine. Doesn’t mean I can’t enjoy and appreciate their talent. Thanks to the Freeborn Co. Fair for continuing to bring that talent to the stage year in and year out. From one old rock and roll fan who still enjoys and appreciates it.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/18/16, 01:10:06 PM
There I go, turn the page

The Weather Eye dished up another batch of rainfall for the scurs to ponder over. Is this the week for us to feel September or will we see glimpses of July? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny and muggy with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny and muggy with a modest chance for showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Partly sunny Friday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper  50’s. Saturday, partly sunny and cooler with a slight chance for a.m. showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly sunny Sunday and pleasant with a slight chance of an evening shower. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. For Monday, mostly sunny with a slight chance for showers or thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with a chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. The normal high for August 20th is 80 and the normal low is 59. The scurs are contemplating applying for one of those school bus driving jobs soon.

The Full Moon for the month occurs on August 18th. It goes by the Full Sturgeon Moon as it was during August that sturgeon were most easily harvested by the native tribes. Some also called it the Red Moon as the haze caused the rising moon to appear red. It also has been called The Green Corn Moon or the Full Grain Moon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Berry Moon and Sioux called it the Moon When Cherries Turn Black. At the ranch we know it as The Pick Stuff in the Garden Moon.

The crop continues to advance at a breakneck pace. We continue to be about 10% ahead of normal on GDU accumulation and although it appears we’ll cool some over the next week, the crop remains ahead of schedule. Much of the corn has dented and soybeans are well into the R5 stage with some of the earlier planted, early maturing varieties a full R6, meaning one pod with the seed completely filling the pod at one of the uppermost four nodes. Some SDS appearing with greater frequency in the soybeans along with some white mold. There is ample soil moisture at this point, enough so that we should make it to the finish line with very little more rainfall necessary.

Still seeing and hearing some subtle signs of the seasonal changes in the bird population. It continues to become quieter and quieter, with a few goldfinches twittering and an occasional wren adding what will likely soon be the end of their summer soundtrack. That said, there are lots of little wrens scattered all over the yard and one nesting box still containing baby wrens as of Monday morning. There was also one last batch of baby robins produced as their chirping and the scolding of the parents indicated when the cat appeared. There are even some orioles that slip in and out of the yard almost unnoticed. A brightly colored male Baltimore appeared on the 12th, the first one in several weeks. There are still some juveniles and an orchard male in full plumage consuming grape jelly. More hummingbirds are gracing the yard daily. When the orioles roost on the cannas, the hummers appear out of nowhere to shoo the orioles away from their “stash”.

Never let it be said that we don’t cater to the pollinators in our yard and gardens. There are bees of all kinds constantly working on salvia, white clover, vine crops, purslane, oxeye and even some milkweed. Probably the most noticeable feature is the morning glory that continues its ascent up the yard light pole. It also provides many blooms that open in the morning and close during the heat of the day. Likewise, the four o’clocks operate on a similar schedule, opening after 4 in the afternoon and providing evening and morning forage not only for hummingbirds but bees and sphinx moths as well. The four o’clocks have a wonderful combination of colors this year including red, yellow, white, pink and one that looks suspiciously like a Studebaker paint color known as “flamingo” on the 1960 model Hawks. Studebaker always was ahead of its time.

There are always some of the stinging insects that are not on everyone’s Christmas card list, notably the paper wasp. Many have asked what purpose do they serve? Other than stinging one at an inopportune moment, I‘ve sometimes had a difficult time answering that question. Turns out though that they do fill a niche. They feed things like flies, caterpillars, spiders and other arthropods to their young while preferring sweet foods such as decaying fruit and flower nectar themselves. This is why they’re occasionally seen on peony flower buds as the buds secrete a sweet substance that they along with ants like. A nice guide detailing life cycles for not only paper wasps but other common wasps and bees in the Upper Midwest can be found at:

http://www.extension.umn.edu/garden/insects/find/wasp-and-bee-control/

Lastly, making another junket for the Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour starting August 21st through the 25th. Taking them a year at a time at this point. There’s never a good time for this as it always seems something comes up to further complicate matters. Many loose end to tie up before pulling the pin on a week of your life. It also takes some preparation time to get a handle on what one might expect to see in addition to those that are “givens”. This in addition to the late nights spent writing copy after a day of doing yield checks while travelling through OH, IN, IL, IA and parts of MN. While it’s great to see all the friends and acquaintances one has made over the years, it’s going to be equally as great to put another one in the books and turn the page.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/02/16, 09:51:05 AM
But the ending always comes at last
Endings always come too fast

After a September preview, the scurs decided to swap the Weather Eye from the Pacer out with the original Gremlin model. Will summer return or are we destined  Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid- 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Partly cloudy Friday and cool with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Saturday, cloudy with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Mostly cloudy Sunday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. For Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 70’s  and lows in the upper 50’s. The normal high for August 27th is 79 and the normal low is 58. The scurs have a trip to the Great Minnesota Get Together in the works for next week.

Crop progress slowed a bit with the cooler temperatures and that’s not necessarily a bad thing. Some milk lines are beginning to show on the corn on some early planted early maturing hybrids, meaning maturity is only a few weeks off. In most cases though, prevailing wisdom is that corn should be ripening near the end of the second full week of September. Soybeans are more variable perhaps but they too should be wrapping up about the same time. It has been one of the most miserable stretches for making dry hay in recent memory. Even those with alternative means of forage harvest have struggled.

In spite of all the rain making the haying difficult the sheep at the ranch have reaped the benefits of the lush pastures. With a lighter than usual stocking rate, some of it probably could have been hayed. However, it’s just as easy to let the sheep eat it as opposed to mowing and baling it. They have responded by looking like someone has been feeding them shell corn all summer long.

It appears that Mother Nature should have for the most part broken the back of this year’s soybean aphid infestation. Frequent rainfall with a plentiful supply of beneficial insects to keep gnawing at their numbers kept them from reaching threshold levels in many places. That said, it didn’t keep us from scouting for them just to make sure. On any given day, my truck becomes a miniature zoo full of insects. It’s not uncommon to spy syrphid fly adults and larvae, pirate bugs, ladybugs, lacewing larvae and green cloverworms on the loose. Combined with senescing corn and soybean tissue, after a while the vehicle can start to smell a little gamey.

Am writing from the road although I’m getting my start on this column in Spring Valley as I await the class reunion. Watched the Ag Days parade while I was waiting as well. When the parade was over I heard what sounded like someone revving a loud dirt bike not far from where I was writing. Turned out to be a pony motor on a John Deere 820 the gentleman had shut off after completing his parade route. I suddenly recalled how noisy that starting process was as the old Poppin’ Johnny clattered and banged its way back to life.

The 40th class reunion came off without a hitch, as if it was ever in doubt. One seems to spend a lot of time trying to figure out who some of these people are after not seeing some of them for over ten years. It was amusing as several of us would see spouses and try to figure who they might be, only to realize they were frequently the other half of the equation. While we did have some outstanding individual athletes, our class was most noted for its musical talent. That talent was orchestrated by the renowned maestro Nelson and his lovely assistant. Many of the former choir members joined forces and proved that after 40 years, we can still bring it. Dino brought the house down with the auctioneer song and Stud E. Baker and the Fairlane 500’s rounded out the evening’s performance. Before we knew it the night was over and it was time to go home. Endings always come too fast.

Flying has not been one of my preferred methods of travel for over 15 years. Sure, I’ve been up in small planes numerous times but that’s been to look at things like crop damage or nutrient deficiencies. Flying out on Sunday to the Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour meant keeping my carry on to a minimum and trying to keep straight what they’ll allow or won’t. I tried to make sure if there was something they wouldn’t allow it wouldn’t be something I couldn’t do without. I sent all my necessities on with my old pal Jerome knowing that it would arrive to the proper destination rather than having me wearing the clothes I landed in for a week while my luggage went on a nationwide excursion. Wearing the same clothes all week probably wouldn’t have bothered me but I wouldn’t have been very popular with the people riding around with me.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/02/16, 10:02:54 AM
After the boys of summer have gone

The September preview being short-lived, the scurs wondered what temperature thermostat the Gremlin Weather Eye had in it. Summer indeed made a return but will it last?  Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, mostly sunny becoming mostly cloudy with a moderate chance of evening thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy Sunday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. For Labor Day Monday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday and warmer with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. We will experience less than 13 hours of daylight on the 5th, the first time since April 5th. The normal high for September 5th is 77 and the normal low is 55. The scurs will relax and take it all in from their perch in the hammock.

Crop maturity has continued to be ahead of schedule despite last week’s cooler temperatures. Much of the corn in the area is half milk line, meaning that for those wanting to chop it for silage, it’s getting close to go time. Soybeans are largely R6 meaning the soybeans in the pods are filling the pod cavity at one of the four uppermost nodes. They have been done flowering for 10 days – two weeks in many cases so there will be no new pods set. Some disease issues have arisen, namely SDS and pod and stem blight for starters. White mold can be found on individual plants although it apparently didn’t have the cooler temperatures it needed to become a full blown epidemic. SDS on the other hand has thrived in the wetter environment we’ve had, appearing in many fields where it hasn’t been noticed before. While it is common, it will likely only nickel and dime yields. Some will attempt to make hay this week as the forecast appears to be offering a rare opportunity that has been a long time coming.

Rainfall for the month of August has again been bountiful. At the ranch for the month of August we’ve recorded 8.73” of precip and at The Mall for Men it tallies 9.86”. At the SROC in Waseca the total is 11.70” as of the 30th, landing it in 2nd place to the all-time record of 11.89” set back in 1924. Any way you slice it, August has been a wet month. Let’s hope Mother Nature comes to her senses soon so harvest can progress without a lot of snarling and gnashing of teeth.

The frequent rainfall has meant lawn mowing has been a weekly ritual for most of us. Tough to recall a summer when there wasn’t at least one stretch where the lawns dried out and mowing was unnecessary. It almost reached that point back in late June at the ranch, then changed its mind once the rains started in July. 8.21” later in July plus the aforementioned August precip and it still needs mowing every 5 – 7 days. Doesn’t help matters we’ve been gone for some chunks of time recently and that our mowers, Howard and Whitey are showing their age. Still, if we keep the blades sharp, the oil changed and grease them when recommended we may still be able to eke out this one last summer out of them before my little fat buddy attempts to sell me a replacement. He better have a sharp pencil. I’m a firm believer lawnmowers shouldn’t cost more than $300.

While the yard needs mowing, the transitioning birds don’t seem to care. There were still a few male Baltimore orioles visiting the jelly feeder Monday night as I was writing this literary masterpiece. No orchard orioles although they may have been there; I just didn’t see them. Some nuthatches are getting comfortable with our feeding setup with chickadees sounding their approval while the hummingbirds run rampant. They try to feed on as much nectar as they can between trips to the cannas and four o’clocks. Probably the most numerous birds right now and most vocal are the goldfinches. They’ve been hitting the thistle feeders hard since I arrived back from the Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour. Luckily I’ve traded some vegetables for thistle seed so it doesn’t break the bank. The faint sound of a house wren can still be heard at the ranch occasionally. Summer is definitely fading fast.

Vegetables continue to pour from the garden despite the wet conditions. The tomatoes are on their last legs however, the damp weather having been favorable to the development of  a lot of fungal disease. There are plenty of ‘maters to eat though and that’s the main thing. The mosquitoes while picking them are also plentiful. My first attempt at tomato harvest the other night resulted in a trip back to the house for repellent. It was like trying to deal with a swarm of bees. These mosquitoes waste no time either. They land and they bite. I defy them to attempt that here in January.

And finally, another Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour and State Fair sheep show are in the books. This year’s editions were relatively uneventful and it seems I can’t have one without the other. Not much changes really. I sleep in a strange bed every night, stay up until the wee hours of morning, then get up early and do it all over again. As an encore I go to the State Fair on Saturday morning and show sheep. And people wonder sometimes why I’m cranky! I was amused by the outcome of the sheep show though. We only had a couple yearling ewes this time so it wasn’t like showing the 20 head we used to haul around. One of this year’s contestants was rather ornery and unlikely to compete so that’s the animal I showed. I gave what we thought was actually the better ewe to the hired help as it’s dirty pool to stick them with a problem child. As it turned out, once I got the ewe dragged into the arena she showed pretty darn well. So well in fact she beat our other ewe and the judge used her for reserve champion. I’m still somewhat in disbelief about that one but hey, I’ll take it. The ewe was still ornery though, jumping, hopping and fighting me all the way from the show ring back to the pen. Me? I was tired but I was cranky.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/07/16, 05:07:11 PM
It's been a long time coming
It's going to be a long time gone

Labor Day ushered in more July-like temperatures causing the scurs to check the temperature label on the Gremlin thermostat once again. Could the Weather Eye be stuck or will this be summer’s last hurrah?  Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, sunny with increasing clouds and a moderate chance of showers by evening. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Partly sunny Friday with a good chance of showers. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Saturday, mostly sunny and cooler with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms by evening.  Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Monday, partly sunny with a decent chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday and cooler with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the mid 40’s. The sun will set before 7:30 on the 12th, something that hasn’t occurred since March 22nd. The normal high for September 12th is 74 and the normal low is 52. The scurs will be watching for those large yellow livestock haulers on weekday mornings. Yes kiddies, school is back in session. Parents rejoice!

The crops continue towards maturity at a rapid pace and in some cases have already achieved it. Some corn has reached physiological maturity (black layer) and corn silage is being harvested in some areas. Stalk integrity at this point is generally OK. Shorter plants this year won’t hurt. However, stalks will not improve over time and the frequent rainfall creates an environment favorable to stalk and ear rots. Checking your fields is the only way to know what condition they’re in. Hint: Wear lots of mosquito repellent. Many early maturing soybeans too are close or have reached R7 with one pod on the main stem that’s reached its mature color. In fact, one field not far from Bray Park had nearly complete leaf drop as of Monday. If not for such damp conditions, some warm temperatures would soon put that one in the harvested category. Speaking of harvesting, there are some mighty ugly battle scars in the sweet corn fields. And finally, some haying weather this past week. The forecast looked good and aside from the surprise shower tossed in Tuesday a.m., fields that had stood well past their intended harvest date were rapidly knocked down.

Haying was on the agenda at the ranch too. With no window of opportunity long enough to bale hay, we waited. With the kindness and patience of the Dubya’s, we managed to pull it off. It was difficult to get the hay dry however. Temperatures were moderate, in the mid-70’s and the winds wouldn’t blow to help out. Couple that with wet soil surface conditions and some overcast skies, hay that was cut on Wednesday had a difficult time being ready to bale yet late Saturday afternoon. It just stayed tough. We were able to bale one small field and used inoculant on it. By the time we were done with it though, the dew was about ready to come on. The wind did finally blow on Sunday so we flipped the other field in the morning again and the Big Dubya rolled it up. Almost anyway. The round baler broke on the last bale leaving a small piece of windrow for me to retrieve with the trailer. Waste not, want not.

At the ranch we are also wondering if the orioles are indeed gone for the season. The last one was spotted on the morning of Saturday the 3rd, departing about four days earlier than the year before. They arrived on May 7th so once again, we were able to enjoy them for about four months. Between the Baltimore’s and the orchard orioles, they blew through more jelly this year than ever. The hummingbirds have taken center stage for now. Their days are numbered too although they have plenty of hummer friendly flowers to forage on until they pull the pin. In the meantime goldfinch numbers continue to swell to levels reminiscent of the good old days. Almost two dozen were scattered between the feeders and some on the ground underneath on Monday. Winter is no big deal to them.

Not sure if it counts or not but shortly after 7 a.m. as I was seated in the oval office half asleep, I felt something causing me to move involuntarily. I thought perhaps I was having some back spasms or something but it wasn’t something I was doing myself. Didn’t think anything of it until I started reading about an earthquake that had sent shock waves as far north as North Dakota. Coincidence? I think not.

Took the Silver Hawk out for a drive on Labor Day. It was a long time coming. With the Crop Tour and State Fair suddenly behind us, it was a spur of the moment albeit much needed escape from crowds, media, and people in general. Motored to a little spot in Madison Lake called The Trailblazer, one of the local establishments I frequent sometimes during the work week. We tried out some different roads to get there, avoiding the four lane as much as possible. Most of the roads we picked were nice and smooth and when we were on the freeway, we sailed right along with the rest of the traffic thanks to the overdrive. Of course we had some detours that made the trip more interesting. Luckily we had no schedule other than to be home in time for chores.

When we got to the restaurant I greeted the owner who I’ve struck up conversations with over the years, mainly about the Park Rapids area. Lunch hit the spot and the adult beverage we washed it down was refreshing especially considering the increasing temps outside. As we were leaving he got my attention and asked if that was my car. I smiled, told him it was and that it was a perfect distance for us to drive, not to mention a nice place to eat. He seemed tickled we’d made the trip and really liked the car after ogling it outside while we were eating. On the way home we went through Alma City and as we slowed for the stop sign, an oncoming driver flashed a big smile and gave us a “thumbs up”. Closer to Waseca, a farmer mowing lawn by the road did the same thing. A developing pattern when driving the Stude: People appear genuinely glad to see it. At least they smile a lot and use the proper digit.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/14/16, 11:21:45 AM
Modern love gets me to the church on time

Last week’s showers as predicted by the scurs and backed up by The Weather Eye were followed by some gorgeous fall weather. Will we get one more dousing or will it straighten out and allow harvest to commence soon? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the low 50’s. Thursday, partly sunny with increasing clouds and a good chance of showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Cloudy Friday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a slight chance of forenoon showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Partly sunny becoming mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 50’s. The normal high for September 16th is 73 and the normal low is 50. The scurs are thinking the worm will turn weather-wise with the upcoming Full Moon.

The Full Moon for September will occur on September 16th and is The Harvest Moon. The Harvest Moon is that Full Moon closest to the equinox which this year is the 22nd. The Harvest Moon can occur in October although two out of three years it is in September. This is the moon during which staples such as squash, pumpkins, squash and corn were harvested. The light of the bright moon also allowed the pioneers to harvest well into the night. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Rice Moon as this was the time they harvested the wild rice in their canoes. The Sioux also interested in food as they knew it as The Moon When Plums are Scarlet. At the ranch we know it as The Apple Pie Moon especially if one has Schwan’s ice cream. The Haralson tree is loaded once again.

Crops continue to head to the finish line although perhaps not as quickly as one might’ve guessed. While some of the 100 day and earlier maturity is mature, 105 day corn planted in mid-April had still not black-layered as of Monday with about one-quarter of the milk line still showing. Likewise soybeans that were turning last week continued to turn and harvest appears to be on a more normal schedule than anticipated. Some of the early planted, early maturing varieties appear to be the exception to the rule. Some of the reports are very promising. Leaf drop is nearly complete in those fields and some dry weather will be in order to allow harvest much before the last week in September.

At the ranch, the mosquitoes continue to hamper garden harvest. While they have been nearly impossible to deal with, a recent purchase of mosquito nets to cover one’s head should help finish the job. Slathering myself with insect repellent is getting old and breathing mosquitoes is not an option. The last of the tomatoes in the main garden remain and picking the squash, gourds and pumpkins will need to begin sooner than later with the vines dying as rapidly as they have. As mentioned above, apples are also on the slate. They are numerous and a breezy day for their procurement would be welcome.

Other insects in the news at the ranch include a nest of bumblebees in the back yard. I grew up fearing bumblebees and bees in general. I was stung by a nest of unknown bees in a stump when I was growing up. Of course I’d messed with them and got what I had coming. Dad had taken them out with some distillate as he called it, actually some heating oil leftover from a tank he’d removed at a house in Spring Valley he’d purchased in 1963 but I digress. After being stung, I was convinced he was the bravest man I’d ever seen.

Ruby and Fudgie both have had run-ins with the bumblebee nest, reminiscent of those many of us as farm youth had when baling straw. Many times when running over the wrong spot in a windrow, we’d suddenly jump off the rack and run as dozens of bumblebees swirled around us. Apparently the bumblebees built their nests in the ground, likely in striped gopher holes and we had the misfortune of disturbing them. The same thing happens when mowing the backyard. Fortunately knowing bees are less active towards evening, I can wait until near dark to mow there.

The orioles appear to have officially left now. After writing they were gone on the 6th I spied one last straggler on the 8th. Haven’t seen any since and the hummingbirds have even taken to trying to fish some of the remaining jelly out of the feeder. They’ve got it made until they decide to leave with all the blooming plants.

And finally it was International Drive Your Studebaker Day on Saturday. http://www.studebakerdriversclub.com/driveyourstude.asp

As luck would have it, it also fell on the day of a wedding that Mrs. Cheviot was decorating for and I was obligated to attend. By the time I got the day’s errands completed (go here, go there, get this, get that, and oh could you do this?) I was running out of time. The Silver Hawk was still a buggy mess from the weekend before and needed to be cleaned off before it was presentable. There was just enough time to make an abbreviated crop tour and drive to the church in style. I wasn’t 100% sure which church the wedding was at a few days prior. As I pulled into the church lot in Meriden, the lot was filling up. I noticed a restored two ton Chevy flatbed destined to haul the wedding party to the reception. Yep, I was in the right place and what’s more I was even on time.

See you next week …real good then.  
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/22/16, 05:20:23 PM
We've got rural scenes & magazines

Last week’s heavy rain proved that the scurs can rely on the Weather Eye to deliver rain on a regular and frequent basis. Will the Weather Eye predict a break soon or will the rainy pattern continue repeating like a broken record? Starting Wednesday, sunny with a good chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Cloudy Friday with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with and increased chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Partly sunny becoming mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. The normal high for September 26th is 69 and the normal low is 45. The sun will rise after 7 a.m. CDT on the 21st and on the 22nd we observe the autumnal equinox. On the 26th we creep below 12 hours of daylight. On the 28th, the sun will set before 7 p.m. CDT. With all this good news the scurs are guessing there will be celebrating in the streets.

Corn and soybeans keep inching ever closer to the finish line. Corn has been slow to black layer however and as of last Friday, many of the 105 day maturity hybrids still had a milk line showing low on the kernel. Soybeans too have taken their sweet time. Prognosticators who were sure we’d have a lot of soybeans harvested by now have been disappointed. Some early corn and soybeans have been harvested however and the results so far have been very favorable. Corn moisture on sub-100 day hybrids was in the upper 20’s with yields running north of 200 bu./acre. With the damp weather, not a lot more harvest reports but those early beans that have been harvested have been promising. Some disease pressure is starting to crop up here and there in the corn with diplodia ear rot being one showing up with greater frequency in area fields. This occurs frequently in conjunction with sprouted kernels on the ears. The wet weather since pollination continues to leave its grubby little fingerprints.

Soils are generally at field capacity as harvest nears ever closer. After adding up the dates with recorded rainfall since April at the ranch, I came up with 62. I was wondering why I was starting to get writer’s cramp. Of note was a recent release from the SROC in Waseca where they set a record for the wettest two month period ever in July and August at 20.63”. At the ranch we were slightly more fortunate at 16.94” and in Bugtussle proper, we were only blessed with 15.45”.  Normal May – August precip at the SROC is 17.79”. We are in for a wet start to harvest at the very least and rain continues to be in the forecast.

In spite of the rain we continue to witness some of our insect friends as opposed to our insect enemies (mosquitoes). White-lined sphinx moths were noted working over the four o’clocks on the evening of the 16th. From a distance it was a little tough to tell if they were moths or hummingbirds. Their behavior is slightly different and upon closer inspection they were indeed sphinx moths. The wet weather too has taken a toll on some moths as there are fungal diseases that affect the larvae, killing them before they pupate. Several instances of this were noted on green cloverworms in area soybean fields.

The hummingbirds are starting to appear restless. Last year they were gone on September 28th from our feeders at the ranch. The aforementioned four o’clocks are starting to wane and the cannas appear to be coming down the home stretch as well. Not to worry. When it’s time it’s time. It’s still fun to watch the little hummers chase each other around the yard in the meantime. Their antics make them well worth the meager price of a cup of sugar in their nectar feeders.
 
It has been nice to get a breeze lately if nothing else for relief from the ever present mosquito population. Lawn mowing can be accomplished quickly before the wind goes down and vegetables can be harvested if you hurry as well. The sheep take advantage of this too. Some I’ve talked to seem to think that since sheep have wool they’re not bothered by flying, biting insects. However, since over the centuries sheep were selected for clean legs and faces to facilitate easier, cleaner shearing, such is not the case. Rather than stuffing themselves into a stinky corner in the barn and stomping their feet to get away from the pests, our little flock can be seen sleeping on the hillside under a tree chewing their cud when there’s a breeze. Much nicer than allowing them to fill the barn up with manure over the summer months while exposing their lungs to the stale air. And it makes for a nice pastoral scene, reminiscent of the covers from some farm magazines. That’s the way it was meant to be.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/28/16, 04:47:10 PM
You take a trip to the city lights
And take the long way home

Last week’s torrential rains provided a real test for the scurs and the Weather Eye. Will our break come soon or will we continue breaking records? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the low 50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Monday, partly sunny with modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm.  Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny becoming mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. The normal high for October 1st is 67 and the normal low is 43. Now that the flood waters have subsided, they will be confined to swimming in their own backyard.

What a weather week last week turned out to be. Early harvest activity came to a screeching halt as heavy rains raked the area in the overnight hours of the 21st and 22nd. At the ranch the storm total was 5.42” although .35” had fallen the day prior. Another .55” followed over the weekend. In town it was even more generous with 7.91” of rain falling on the 21st and 22nd, being supplemented with another .47” over the weekend. It’s just wet all over as of this writing and while sunny, breezy, low humidity conditions prevailed on Monday, the temperatures only reached the mid-60’s after starting out in the in mid-40’s. Not a rapid drying day although at least it wasn’t raining. Some crop remains in standing water after everyone had been banking on no holes in fields due to a near storybook growing season in terms of rainfall locally. There will be some loss in those areas due to crop unable to be recovered mechanically and perhaps some damage to the grain itself.

The rains probably left their most noticeable mark in area towns where flooding caused road closures, evacuations as well as business and school closures. It became extremely difficult to get around with all the road closures with the flooding of 2010 already being a distant memory. As it turned out, we were more fortunate this time around. Rainfall in the eastern part of the Le Sueur River watershed was less than it was in 2010 allowing waters to recede perhaps a little more quickly. Some were quick to point that it was drier in 2010 so this episode should’ve been worse. However, when it rains with the kind of intensity that it did in either event, the water isn’t going to infiltrate these soils very rapidly. If anything this time the already full soil moisture profile in the top 5’probably allowed surface runoff to occur at even a little more rapid pace than in 2010.

After the storm at the ranch there was some debris to pick up in the yard but not to the degree those in town had to deal with. That said, it was time to attempt to fish the vine crops in the garden out of the mud before they started to rot. It was extremely wet to say the least. The Gator left some nasty ruts but at least the gourds, squash and a few pumpkins were salvaged. Most of the Indian corn also made it into some buckets so fall decorating can commence once and for all. Be nice if it dried up before attempting to harvest corn stalks for the corn shock. Getting stuck harvesting the garden would be a little embarrassing.

The sheep have made some contribution to the decorating cause as well. The leftover gourds, squash, pumpkins, etc., from the year before find their way over the pasture fence. Some of the seeds in turn manage to make their way into the soil. The vines then became huge this summer with all the rain and warmth. The sheep do a good job of keeping the stuff weeded. Only trouble with the sheep is if there’s something out there you might want to use for decorating, best claim it before they decide it’s time to start eating it. It’s too late when you look out at the vines and it suddenly looks like a stampeding herd of elephants has trampled them.

Alas it appears we may have seen the last of the hummingbirds at the ranch for the year as of the 21st. They apparently were getting out while the getting was good ahead of the storm. They’ve suddenly been replaced by the marauding group of giant blue jays that shows up in the fall. There were eight of them hopping from limb to limb, making them bend downward with each movement they made. The jays gobbled down the ear corn and greedily helped themselves to the sunflower seeds. For the time being the goldfinches are back to being their nomadic selves again. Just a smattering of them now versus a few weeks ago. In all likelihood, there is an abundance of seed that should be ripe in the CRP so that’s probably where some of them are spending their time.

And finally, fall along with the wet weather has caused some of the four-footed critters to start moving about looking for places to hole up for winter. On Sunday morning we smelled strong skunk odor in the barn when we did chores. Then after playing in the Studebaker much of the day, upon our return Mrs. Cheviot came to the house with news that a skunk was sleeping under the trailer. I quickly loaded my trusty blunderbuss and trod barn-wards to do battle with the stinky striped squatter. Found it in a good spot where it was easy to dispatch and then dispose of the body. One thing about it, if you’re a skunk, raccoon or a possum, odds of your living to a ripe old age are pretty slim at the ranch.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/05/16, 02:06:08 PM
All in all it's just another brick in the wall

A week without rain led to kudos for the scurs and their Weather Eye. Will it continue or will people start their Halloween pranks early? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of morning showers. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers or a thunderstorm by evening. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny Friday with a chance of patchy evening frost. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a chance of patchy morning frost. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the uppers 30’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a chance of evening frost in low lying areas. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the low mid-60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Partly sunny becoming mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the upper 30’s. The normal high for October 10th is 63 and the normal low is 39. The scurs will be looking for non-existent mail in their mailbox on Columbus Day.

Harvest progress continued in earnest this past week after the floodwaters subsided. Still some fields displayed areas that were simply un-harvestable as water was either still standing or soils were too wet to support the weight of the combines with discretion being the better part of valor. Yield reports continue impress as yields of 70 bushel per acre on soybeans are not uncommon, with corn yields well over 200 bushel per acre the norm. Moistures have also moved down into the mid- to lower 20% range making it ideal for harvest. Luckily with propane at a reasonable price, getting the crop out sooner than later is on most farmers’ agendas before the weather changes its mind.

I spent much of the last week in Canada without television and limited cell phone service so keeping up on events at home was piecemeal at best. Sometimes that’s OK especially if nothing really bad happens. Cell phone service once across the border has always been somewhat of a gamble. You’re never quite sure until you get there how much of it will work or if it will work at all. This time around the phone and the text messaging worked although I couldn’t retrieve voice mail. It appeared there were calls to retrieve although as one Canadian said, it likely was the phone company trying to tempt you to buy up additional service. I didn’t bite and turns out the gentleman was probably right. Once back in the U.S. there were no actual voice mails I could detect.

That was just as well. The main purpose for being in Canada was a much needed break to relax a bit and get away from people. Essentially being on call for six months straight will do that to a person. The weather there was absolutely gorgeous. Bright sunshine during the day and absolutely crystal clear skies at night. The birds were showing some signs of becoming a little nervous about cooler weather approaching. What was likely one of the last loons for the season was splashing around shortly before sunset on the lake. There were juncos, white-throated sparrows and chickadees commonly seen in the underbrush. Not so coincidentally a junco was seen under our feeders at the ranch a few days before I headed north. Is it an omen? We shall see. The first night at the cabin after dark, two barred owls were heard doing their “Who cooks for you?” call making me giggle at their antics.

The leaves near Atikokan and around International Falls were nearing their peak in color. Aspen and birch were bright yellow with fiery orange and red maples contrasting against the dark green of the evergreens. In places even some tamarack were starting to show some yellow. Alas with a slight breeze, some of the leaves were lazily drifting to the ground. It won’t be long and winter will be back in the northland. It appears here we still have some leaf watching time left locally although winds could shorten the duration quickly.

My little fat buddy Billy of the North has always graciously invited me along on his autumn excursions in the Great White North and also introduced me to several of his friends while there. Saturday night we had a gathering with some of them. Everyone contributed excellent food including blueberry cake, zucchini bread, baked potatoes, salad and some lamb. There was much laughter as we discussed all manner of topics including politics with our election stateside looming ever closer on the horizon. Even Pink Floyd made the conversation, something about a wall. Not so surprisingly, there were differences of opinion among the Canadians concerning their politics which I found absolutely fascinating. It had a very familiar ring to it. As the evening came to a close it was almost as though it had taken on magical qualities. While it was rather impromptu, it appeared we’d all enjoyed it thoroughly and won’t surprise me if it happens again some sunny day. I sure hope so.  

I always dread the drive back home though as it’s a hike. It amounts to about eight hours of riding in a car with about five of it spent driving. The Twin Cities traffic made it a stinkhole that next time I’ll avoid on the return trip. As I got closer to home I could see harvest activity so I knew I was back on call again. I pulled up to the garage and shut the pickup off to unload. As I grabbed the first armload, I spied Ruby trotting towards me, her tail tucked and wearing her happy face. She almost exploded as she jumped into my arms with all her whining and yipping. The neighbors might’ve thought she was being beaten the way she was carrying on. Before I left she’d given me the sad eyes, knowing that something was up. I got a similar look upon my return as if to say please don’t leave me again. Do dogs cry? I think so and in this case they were definitely tears of joy.

See you next week…real good then.  
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/15/16, 04:32:19 PM
When she boogie, she do the tube snake boogie ​​​​​​​

Another week with some rain had some cursing the scurs and the Weather Eye. Will they see the error of their ways or be doomed to a repeat performance? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of a morning shower with overnight frost. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Thursday, mostly clear with frost in the morning. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 50’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a chance showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday becoming cloudy with a slight chance of evening showers. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the low 40’s. All kinds of annual milestones this week; few of them good. The sun will set before 6:30 CDT on the 15th and rise after 7:30 a.m. on the 16th. We also creep below 11 hours of daylight on the 16th.  The normal high for October 16th is 60 and the normal low is 37. The scurs are starting to notice a pattern developing here.

The Full Moon for the month is on the 15th and goes by the Full Hunter Moon. It was at this time that natives and pioneers alike were busy stockpiling meat and furs to take them through the long winter ahead. The Ojibwe knew this as the Falling Leaves Moon and the Sioux took note of it as the Moon of Falling Leaves/Changing Season. At the ranch we know it as the Moon When Chores are Done in the Dark, until we turn on the lights of course.

Other celestial considerations include Venus about 30 minutes after sunset above the horizon in the southwest sky. Saturn will also be low in the southwest sky about 45 minutes after sunset. Saturn and Venus will start out a fair distance apart in October and end up with Venus under Saturn on the 27th. Jupiter will appear low in the eastern sky mid-month and will get a little higher with each morning. Mars will continue to fade, becoming dimmer as the month progresses. Thanks to the Steele Co. Astronomical Society and Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer for providing this valuable stargazing information.

Harvest progress was hampered last week by continued all too abundant rainfall. It was extremely wet after the torrential September rain and it doesn’t take much to make fields too greasy to navigate for a while anyway. Shorter days, cooler temperatures and no crop uptake makes one rely on percolation and evaporation to dry the soils. Neither occurs at a very rapid rate this time of year on these heavier soils in particular. Still, most are doing what they can to get whatever crop happens to be accessible. On Monday there was a lot of activity to get back into soybean fields where areas had been cut around due to wet soils. Many reported being stuck a time or two previously so the urgency becomes ever increasing with any mention of rain in the forecast. Soils are typically wet enough so being in a hurry to do fall tillage should be down the list of priorities at least until conditions are drier.

Something that has taken a turn for the better is the mosquito population. Oh they’re still around even after the frost events. However, they’re not attacking in hordes as they were and those individuals that are around aren’t nearly as aggressive as their earlier counterparts. About the only thing at the ranch that’s somewhat of a nuisance are the multi-colored Asian ladybeetles. Even they pale in comparison to their numbers when soybean aphids first arrived on the scene. Picking up the apples and seeing the clusters of them in the fruit where birds had inflicted a wound reminded me though how much they still annoy me.

Not a lot of bird activity around the yard but did refill the hummingbird feeders one last time just in case. Fellow bird watcher and feeder TP had mentioned seeing some at her feeders in town not that long ago. Had a little sugar water left anyway so decided if it helped a passing hummer, it was better than dumping it out. There are still plenty of cannas and salvia still blooming that survived the frost as well so doubt they would’ve gone hungry. Did see another brown creeper on Sunday along with more nuthatches and chickadees. Since we’re seeing more of our typical “winter birds” starting to increase in numbers and looking for a handout, I put a couple suet feeders back out. The house sparrows have already figured out the horizontally configured suet feeders so may try an old bluebird nesting box trick to dissuade them. Reputedly hanging pieces of fishing line with weights on them sometimes hinders the house sparrow’s efforts. Worth a try.

Everything seems to be pointing toward fall becoming winter. When mowing the lawn over the weekend, the native pink ladybugs (Colleomegilla maculata) were clustering in the longer grass around the trees and there was a noticeable absence of American toads that had graced our presence all summer. The spider webs of thousands of tiny spiders in their ballooning process were visible against the setting sun Sunday night. Even at the Mall for Men we see signs of the impending change in the fauna. Tuesday morning I looked at the floor at what appeared to be a piece of brown crop residue about 8” long. Then it moved. Closer observation revealed what turned out to be a ribbon snake. It probably thought it had struck the mother lode of all places to hang out for the winter as it just sorta blended in. After capturing the little rascal and showing off my prize to the others, I let it go outside where it could hopefully find somewhere else to crawl in. Although as dirty as it gets in here during the heat of the battle sometimes, we’d probably never notice another occupant.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/20/16, 10:18:51 AM
Let's go down to the Sunset Grill

The little dribbles of rain from the scurs forecast last week weren’t too tough to take and the Weather Eye is geared up for another go round. Will we see continued harvest weather or we see the curtain drop suddenly? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of rain in the evening. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Thursday, mostly clear with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a chance of showers.  Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s.  The normal high for October 22nd is 57 and the normal low is 35. The scurs are accumulating enough campaign literature that they should be able to heat their house easily this winter.

Harvest continues to trudge along at a steady pace. Unfortunately it doesn’t take much of a rainfall event to shut things down quickly. Soils are still wet and while they did manage to dry some last week with the wind, the soil profile remains relatively full. Not difficult to find water in wheel tracks. The surface can become greasy rapidly and that makes one rethink the wisdom of tracking a lot of mud on the road. Soybean harvest is all but completed in most areas although there are still many small patches to contend with where water is still standing or the ground is simply too wet yet. Corn moistures have some down incredibly to the point where some corn is being dumped directly in the bin. The wettest corn from some of the later maturing hybrids planted is now in the low 20% range. The famous Ten Man Dryer at the elevator has been running for about a week now but its run may be cut short. Likewise with the bin dryer at neighbor David’s, otherwise known as a sleeping pill. It is second only to hearing the pitter patter of rainfall on the roof.

The frosts from last week did a pretty good job of letting us know the growing season is over. Lows made it down to 31 on the 8th and 9th and were down to 28 at the ranch on the 13th. It pretty well torched the planters on the north side of the house but on the south side, some looked almost untouched. The cannas and the lone tomato in the small garden did not fare as well however. The tomato is done although the cannas appear about half froze. No matter. It will soon be time to dig them anyway so may as well remove the top growth whenever time allows. They were impressive with some reaching 7’ in height. Apparently their composted sheep manure diet on a south facing slope agreed with them. They were a hit with the hummingbirds and best of all, the price was right.

One thing the frost didn’t entirely take out was the mosquito population. With the weekend and early week warm up, they suddenly became reenergized. Was looking around the barn for something and found out a lot of mosquitoes were holed up there. As evening approached they intensified their biting behavior, making me head for the house. Once there, the walk in door to the garage was peppered with them. The numbers rivaled those from August. And they were just about as aggressive too. Which reminds me, time to give Ruby and Fudgie their heartworm meds again on the 19th. No sense taking any chances at this point.

Ladybugs have also become a greater annoyance than earlier thought. The warm Sunday found them swarming on the south sides of buildings making life miserable trying to do anything constructive. Numbers inside the house suddenly increased as well. They haven’t reached the levels at the ranch however that were encountered back in the mid-2000’s. When tearing off siding on the house or pulling bales out of the shed, huge groups could be found plastered to many vertical surfaces. Hopefully that’s not the case again for a long, long time.

With the leaves beginning to come off the trees we’ve noticed more activity at the feeders. The nuthatches are regulars as are the chickadees. A few loyal goldfinches remain although I suspect they have plenty of seeds to consume in the area CRP. The cardinals are back after a few weeks’ hiatus. The male often announces his return by repeatedly bouncing off the sliding glass door. Once you go see what the noise is, he flies to his perch in the tree for another crack at the “rival” he must see reflecting off the glass. The window is so dirty outside from the weather and inside from dog nose prints one wouldn’t think there’d be any reflection!

With Mrs. Cheviot working and me catching up on odds and ends at the ranch, we did manage to sneak off in the Studebaker Sunday before sunset for some leaf watching. The windy weather had probably taken a toll but we went anyway just to see what kind of color there was. It was spotty and somewhat muted due to the overcast although there were some particularly pretty pockets of color. We basically followed the Le Sueur River Valley and encountered all kinds of people gawking not only at the leaves but also at us. One biker in particular followed us for a fair spell. When we turned north by the pink schoolhouse, he motored on past with a huge grin on his face and a big thumbs up.

We got to Madison Lake and decided to have some refreshments and snacks while watching the Packers get trounced. The leaves in that vicinity were starting to reach their peak with the trees in the parking lot at the Trail Blazer being particularly colorful. At halftime we opted to pull the pin but before we left we decided to take a photo of the Silver Hawk against the fiery amur maple backdrop. At least it would serve to commemorate a few hours break from our toils. Never hear anyone say on their death bed they wished they’d spent more time working.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/26/16, 04:53:52 PM
You re-arrange me 'till I'm sane

Another little dribble of rain on the 18th kept the scurs in good graces with most. Will their Weather Eye deliver yet more good harvest weather or is the onset of winter just down the road? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of daytime showers. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Partly sunny Friday with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with a chance of showers.  Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s.  The normal high for October 31st is 51 and the normal low is 32. The scurs are looking their downright scariest as we begin the start of the treat eating season.

The weather dished out a treat this past week and allowed steady harvest progress to continue. More reports of corn being put directly in the bin without additional drying being necessary and tillage beginning to go more with the generally dry week. Yields continue to amaze and on farm storage is showing signs of getting full as lines are suddenly appearing at local elevators. As expected there have also been some reports of ear molds causing some dockage as the crop comes to town. Many fields exhibited ears that remained erect allowing September’s heavy rains to keep ears damp and prone to more damage. The heavier rain forecast for Tuesday night prompted those with patches of soybeans remaining to put the bean head back on to salvage what they could. The airs was a cloud of dust and mold that in some cases it almost made it appear the combines were on fire. Many of the harvested beans were severely damaged by the standing water. It remains uncertain in some cases which the elevators will even take them.

At the ranch it was time over the weekend to start getting the yard ready for winter. Mrs. Cheviot dumped the pots and planters while I mowed the ditch for what will hopefully be the last time. Fudgie and Ruby were happy to follow the mower back and forth. They also got to herd the mower behind the house as the crackly leaves in the backyard were pulverized to confetti. Odds are they’ll get one more crack at the mower as the leaves weren’t totally down yet. The cannas were cut off as their season officially was over. The bean hook used to cut corn and weeds out of soybeans worked wonderfully, making short work of that operation. At least no attempts were made to cut my finger off.

Cat trapping or more appropriately kitten trapping was also on the slate. Seems Tincture, the mother cat that adopted us had another late batch of kittens about a month ago. They were wild although she brought them down to the barn initially last week. For some reason she moved them back under some rubble by the granary where they were spotted several days later. A small live trap comes in handy for such occasions and by late afternoon on Sunday we’d caught all four of them. There were two orange kittens along with a white and a gray one. One orange kitten and the gray one were just plain nasty, requiring some taming down before someone would want them for anything other than target practice.

Columnist extraordinaire Bob Hanson checked in with me last week to see if our Silver Hawk might’ve belonged to his wife’s relatives in IA at one time. Alas it likely did not.  According to the build sheet, this one was originally delivered to Neosho MO which is south of Joplin. Also, ours is a ’59. Bob thought the Hawk in question was perhaps a ’60 or ’61, which would’ve made it a “Hawk” and not a Silver Hawk. Studebaker dropped the “Silver” portion of the name for ’60 and ‘61 before remodeling the line into the Gran Turismo Hawk in ‘62. The body style remained essentially the same with subtle trim differences and a larger V8 engine than the ’59 model. One thing I discovered our Silver Hawk did not have listed on the build sheet is an automatic DQ locater feature. It still worked to perfection Sunday as we found our way to Blooming Prairie, home of the Awesome Blossoms. Also home of Peanut Buster Parfaits and Heath Bar Blizzards.
  
Speaking of silver, this Halloween marks the 25th anniversary of the infamous ‘91 Halloween Blizzard. Snowfall amounts of up to 2’ were reported in the area and power outages were common as the storm took many of us by surprise. It was a simpler time in those days. No cell phones or internet. I remember getting home and backing the Chevy Luv into the old garage as the rain was falling along with the temperature. The then little Wenzel boys called on us that evening for Halloween before the rain changed over to snow. Not long afterwards the power went off and stayed off for three days. Luckily we had a gas stove as we melted snow so the sheep had water. The Coleman lantern provided light for us to read by and we had a small 9 volt transistor AM radio tuned into WCCO. The radio was unique. It was round and covered with a Hoelon logo making it look like a miniature can of the wild oat/foxtail herbicide. Never saw another one like it. Don’t think it works anymore but keep it in the junk drawer as a memento.

Most fondly though I remember Murphy the tri-colored Sheltie puppy we’d acquired earlier in October that year. At ten weeks, she was a furry little bundle of energy. When the power went off playing with her gave us something to do other than read or stare at each other while the temp inside hovered in the upper 40’s. Murphy loved attacking this ladybug hand puppet we had, inflicting painful little bites with her needle sharp teeth. The growling, snarling and pouncing went on for about an hour and then suddenly, as if her batteries had run out, Murphy would nap for an hour. We’d nap too of course. Once she was fully recharged, the process repeated itself. This happened many times over the course of the next several days. It kept us sane until the electricity and our normal lives could be restored.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/02/16, 03:56:47 PM
We're the best of friends
Insisting that the world be runnin' our way

Some weekend rainfall dampened spirits, adding to already wet field conditions. Will our weather rebound or will we be waiting until next week? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of an evening shower. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a chance of showers.  Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the mid-30’s.  The normal high for November 6th is 48 and the normal low is 29. The sun will set at 6 p.m. CDT on the 4th. We will slip below 10 hours of daylight on the 7th and the sun will rise at 7 a.m. CST on the 8th. The scurs will be enjoying their extra hour while consuming Halloween treats on Sunday. They need to keep their strength up so they can hold their nose and pull the lever for the presidential election.

Harvest and fall tillage came to a screeching halt after the rain on the 26th. Most have seen corn yields far above expectations. Very likely 2016 will go down in history as a high water mark for many. Weather conditions while providing more than abundant in rainfall overall allowed for some excellent crop development in the months of June and July. Metered rainfall was key to our success. Those who are hung up on total rainfall probably should review rainfall distribution by rainfall event before rushing to judgement about matters such as additional nitrogen. Temperatures should be cool enough for fall anhydrous ammonia although soil moisture conditions have generally delayed application. If it smokes and you can detect strong ammonia odor enough is likely being lost to make cease application until conditions improve.
   
Late last week and early this week I spent more time travelling to and in Canada. Starting to get familiar with the roads between here and the border. Even the dog at the Duty Free shop is starting to recognize me. The leaves were all down except for a few of the tamaracks on the American side. Something that sent a shiver up my spine on my way north though was the sudden appearance of snowbirds south of Akeley. The closer to the border the more common they became of course. Once at camp there was the odd chickadee and a gray jay that stopped by to check out the peanut shucks we’d left out for animals looking for some salt. I was hoping that I’d hear a barred owl again and I was not disappointed. The first night “who cooks for you?” was heard against the silent backdrop of the forest.

Billy and I picked up where we left off cleaning up around the camp and finished getting the cabin winterized. Splitting and stacking the wood that he’d cut up on our previous visit was on the agenda. We also managed to figure out the wood burning stove which was persnickety about allowing smoke to go up the chimney, preferring instead to smoke up the cabin. A quick cleanout and reading the detailed instructions led to success although I’m still not sure exactly what we changed to make it work. The smell of a wood burning stove is still one of those odors that's unmistakably pleasant to the olfactory senses. And the warmth takes the chill off like no other.

It’s also been fun to get to know some of the people in the area. We had a spectacular meal and great conversations at a get together with friends on the lake. Canadians have always fascinated me not only with the way they talk and the fact that they live so far north, but because they seem to be just as interested about how things operate south of the border as we are about their systems. Many of the same problems concerning taxation and services are not unique so we have no exclusive on it. There’s no doubt either that they’re probably more interested in our presidential election at this point than we are. Most of us in the States are just getting so tired of it that it’s time for it to be over. Frankly, I’m more interested in hearing about how the Canadians keep their drinking water flowing out of the lake in the dead of winter!

The trip home was about as usual. I thought I’d programmed the route in my phone to take me around the Twin Cities. However as I realized I was past St. Cloud, I had to look again to see what it was up to. Somehow it had reverted back to the proverbial “fastest route”. Now, to be fair, parts of the Twin Cities are a nice and there are some nice people there. However, I would not want to live there again and I sure as heck don’t enjoy driving through there. Once that far into the route though it wasn’t easy to improvise and know where I’d wind up with any degree of certainty. I decided instead to gut it out one more time. The Google Map lady of course kept announcing this delay and that delay due to accidents, yet cheerily chirping that I was “still on the fastest route”. Let’s see, I’ve been sitting still for ten minutes and that’s somehow faster than taking a little longer route where traffic is actually moving? Got it.

Finally, traffic slowly began moving again and after a couple more delays for accidents as well as false alarms, I was able to run at the posted speed toward Owatonna. In the meantime it was fun to torment the GPS lady with invectives to hear her say “I’m not sure I can help you with that”. After putting the hammer down I decided next time I’m going to help myself. I’m going old school and buying a map.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/09/16, 08:01:46 PM
You say you just want me to take you for a ride

Thanks to the Weather Eye, the scurs are back on a lot of Christmas card lists after this last week’s weather. Will our good fortune continue or are we just waiting for the other shoe to drop? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a chance of showers.  Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the low 30’s.  The normal high for November 14th is 42 and the normal low is 25. The scurs will be saluting our veterans on Friday as we recover from the election.

November 14th marks the Full Moon for the month that goes by the Full Beaver Moon. It was at this time that the early explorers and settlers would trap the fur bearers before water froze up to ensure a supply of warm outer garments for the cold winter ahead. It also goes by the Full Frosty Moon. The Ojibwe called this the Freezing Moon and the Sioux knew it as The Moon of the Falling Leaves. At the ranch we know it as the Moon of Grinding Leaves although it is also known as The Barn Cleaning Moon.

We continue to edge closer and closer to completing harvest as farmers attempt to get the last of the wet spots where corn and soybeans remain standing.  Fields are rapidly becoming black although some have demonstrated restraint, taking advantage of the recent warm, dry spell to allow fields to dry some before performing primary tillage. Patience is a virtue and these are generally soils that are not very forgiving. Tilling them wet regardless of time of year can result in some lasting negative impacts. Some anhydrous ammonia is being applied as soil temperatures at the 6” level have been at or near an average of 50 degrees for a while. Ammonium nitrogen converts slowly to nitrate once soil temperatures reach 50 degrees, taking up to six weeks at that temperature. Typically with shorter day lengths and cooler nights the soil temperature trend continues downward.

The recent warm weather has indeed been something to savor. Even soil sampling which can be a mundane activity suddenly becomes enjoyable when the sun is shining and temperatures flirt with 70 degrees. One field last week was particularly entertaining as a group of Hungarian partridge hopscotched between the unharvested soybean patches. Their coloration in the soybeans made them hard to pick up until I was right on top of them and the group dispersed to another patch.  As I was finishing up the field, three rooster pheasants were caught off-guard on the headland and got up suddenly. Against the sun their colors created a halo around them nearly as bright as the sun itself.

At the ranch the nice weather has provided an opportunity to get some of the fall chores done without freezing while doing it. The screenings were cleaned up at the kindly neighbors’, dumped in the gravity box and hauled home. There was time for grinding up some leaves with the lawnmower although there are some areas where we’ll let the leaves dry a while longer. They’ll get chopped up more completely and nearly disintegrate if I do. And I wonder why we have so many night crawlers in the yard. The canna bulbs were also dug and allowed to dry so the remaining soil will fall off  before packing them away. The 20 or so small, innocent looking bulbs in a grocery bag that were planted last spring multiplied into three or four wash tubs full. Guess what people are getting for Christmas?

In the meantime the sheep have been lazily lounging in their pasture, napping between trips to graze at the salad bar. The pasture still has some substantial forage in it although they’re starting to appreciate the offerings such as apple peelings and other vegetable matter being tossed their direction over the fence. They’ve also been busy chasing the occasional silver maple leaves that blow their direction. Not that the leaves were anything special to look at anyway.
 
Actually one of the prettier trees has been right in our own yard; a Norway maple whip rescued from between a couple buildings in town and transplanted some 18 years ago. It really wasn’t all that impressive in its early years. In fact early on it came close to getting cut down when the leaves remained green until very late, then basically turned brown and fell off the tree. Luckily for the tree it had a nice shape and the birds loved building their nests in its thick canopy. This fall it was a thing of beauty with yellowish orange leaves cascading down the road cut in the bright fall sunshine. It also drew comments from several who noticed it. Like many things in life, in our haste for instant gratification sometimes we forget that it takes time for true beauty to develop.

The warm November weekend meant getting the Stude out for a couple spur of the moment cruises. Once we get caught up on our weekend tasks, it practically begs to be taken for a drive. The nice thing about it is we really don’t care where we wind up so long as the road is smooth getting there and we’re back by choretime. Luckily the roads this past weekend weren’t too bad and we saw lots of other people out doing the same thing, most of them on motorcycles. About the worst thing we encountered on the roads were the mud pancakes, the result of soil falling off of farm implements. Not a problem as all too soon the snow plows will remove them, making us long for the memories of those warm, sunny afternoon drives.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/16/16, 02:32:47 PM
I'm goin' off the rails on a crazy train

The dynamic duo of the scurs and the Weather Eye teamed up once again to bring us another outstanding week of above normal temperatures with no precipitation. Is this the week we get a taste of what Old Man Winter has in store or will it continue to amaze? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly cloudy Friday with a good chance of rain changing to snow in the overnight. Highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s.  The normal high for November 19th is 39 and the normal low is 22. Sneak preview forecast for Thanksgiving: Mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the low 20’s. The scurs will be putting away the patio furniture and lawn chairs. Oh well, it was fun while it lasted.

And last it did. As of Tuesday the 15th we will have gone 16 days without measurable precipitation, the longest such stretch we’ve had all year. The next longest span this year was 10 days without measurable precip in April. The last we time had a streak longer than this last one was from September 25th 2015 to October 22nd 2015. We can honestly say we deserved this latest one I think. As Mark Seeley used to be fond of saying, this is a good time of the year for a drought. We’re not using much soil moisture and at this juncture our soil profile is relatively full, with just slightly over 10” of available moisture in the top 5’ of soil at the SROC. The lack of precipitation has allowed fall tillage to be completed in good shape and still in a timely fashion. Many have been applying anhydrous ammonia. Given the possibility of a freeze-up in the not too distant future, it should help keep conversion from ammonium to nitrate at a minimum.

Around the yard and buildings it too has been a godsend to have the weather cooperating. At the ranch, it allowed time for the leaves to get mowed and mulched into bite-sized pieces for the night crawlers and made it possible to move the tiger lily patch. That one was a bit of an issue as I had no idea how deep in the soil they were. With lots of dog help and supervision, I soon discovered they were down at least 6” as the blurb on the internet said they’d be. That might explain why running over their space with the tractor and skidloader many times over the winter didn’t seem to faze them. Hopefully they’ll like their new home around the LP tank.

The sheep at the kindly neighbors’ pasture are getting closer to coming home. This weekend should allow barn cleaning to commence following oil and filter changes on the tractor and skidloader. The weather will be just about crummy enough to make it worthwhile by then, with no excuses of it being too nice with other projects getting in the way. That way it should freeze up and be less offensive and for a shorter duration of time. It’s smelled bad enough around these parts the way it is.
The train derailment in Ellendale caught many of us by surprise. I didn’t know about it until I got to the Mall for Men Friday morning. Apparently it made the dust explosion at the elevator look like small potatoes as the town was evacuated and it made national news. I received several texts, emails and phone calls over the course of the day concerning the mishap and asking if I was okay. Fortunately no one was injured and people were allowed back to their houses by afternoon. And as in the case of the elevator mishap, the emergency people were right on top of things.

Sunday after another ignominious Vikings defeat and one too many putz projects, I decided it was time to take a quick yet incognito cruise in the Stude before dark. The air most of the way to Owatonna was fouled by the aforementioned smell of manure being spread. When I got out of the car in Owatonna to put in some gas, I was greeted by the odor of the dog food plant. Just couldn’t win. As I was filling it a gentleman about my age appeared out of nowhere and asked if it was a Studebaker and I answered “Well, yes it is.” He shook my hand and proceeded to circle it while visiting for most of the time the tank was filling. Then as suddenly as he’d appeared he was gone. Strange.

Setting the Silver Hawk’s DQ homing device it took me towards Bridge St. Within minutes I was ordering a medium butterscotch dipped cone. I’d forgotten my phone in the car so went to retrieve it while the young lady was preparing the delicacy. When I got back inside she handed me the cone and apologized as the machine had stuck, making the cone more on the large order than the medium. That was OK I said, (why wouldn’t I?) making sure I got plenty of napkins before sitting down at a table to eat it. No way would I attempt that in the car given my track record for spilling stuff.

About halfway through the cone I spotted a man with a young lad who’d pulled up beside the Stude. They came in and rather than ordering they walked right up to me. Odd. Seeing the mess I was making with the oversized cone, I thought they might be the ice cream police. The gentleman spoke very politely, asking me if that was my car and whether it would be oaky to take a picture of his son by it. “Sure, that’s fine. Go right ahead” I said as the ice cream drizzled down my fingers.

I watched them from the window as the boy excitedly ran his hand along the top of the tail fin. His dad scolded him. Now maybe some classic car owners would’ve been upset with a little kid touching their car. Not me. The car needed to be cleaned up and waxed yet before putting it away for the season anyway. A lot of wax already on it so no harm done. And besides, if the younger generation shows some interest in something other than video games and playing on their cell phones, I’m all for it. Someday I might be looking for someone from that generation to purchase the auto once I can no longer drive.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/22/16, 12:01:38 PM
I hear you knockin’ but you can’t come in

The scurs and the Weather Eye delivered more good weather until Friday when we saw the first snow of the season. With Old Man Winter knocking will we be able to fend him off one more week or is winter finally here? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a moderate chance of rain and snow in the forenoon. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Thanksgiving Day, mostly cloudy with a moderate chance of snow in the overnight. Highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Cloudy Friday becoming sunny in the afternoon. Highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow in the evening. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s.  The normal high for November 24th is 36 and the normal low is 20. The scurs will be sleeping in as shoppers battle each other over material things that typically really don’t matter.

Crop farming in the fields is coming closer to a close with the soil freezing up over the weekend. Some last minute anhydrous ammonia was still going on over the weekend as worries about soil temperature fade in the rearview mirror. Primary tillage was still working well across much of the area with precipitation last week being light and soils that hadn’t frozen much under the crop residue. Manure applications over the weekend must’ve been nearing completion as well with the air being relatively devoid of odor for a change.

The skies at twilight have been featuring Venus in the southwest. It’s becoming a little higher in the sky each night and looks almost like a mini moon. The Big Dipper has been low in the northwest and when it’s closer to the horizon like this it appears to be huuuuuge.  At the ranch even that is hard to see sometimes due to our own light pollution. Although I’d rather be able to see where I’m walking and not tripping over things on the way to the barn.

Speaking of chores, they’ve still been relatively benign as the ewes continue to forage on the pasture. We’ve barely made a dent in the hay supply thus far. The ewes and ram at the kindly neighbors’ pasture will be coming home soon and while I’ve tossed them a few slices of hay to get them used to coming inside, they just pick at it. The few lambs we kept back take about 10 minutes to feed and water. Doing night chores recently there have been a few mice heard crawling around inside a feed bag. Clamp the bag shut, call here kitty kitty, lay the bag down, open it up and Tincture the tabby cat makes short work of them. On to the next crisis.

The cold, windy conditions made me decide to take a raincheck on barn cleaning over the weekend. No tractor cab and the fact I’m old were also factors in the decision. Prior to the weekend things were put away, cleaned out, hung up, watered in, drained, stored and otherwise put under wraps in case the weather decided to pull a fast one. Luckily we managed only about .08” of precip at the ranch so no harm no foul. Did need to make a trip to the store where you go to the bathroom in the orange silo so off I went bucking the wind. Getting the supplies I needed, I pulled one bag out of the cart and put it in the pickup. When I turned around the cart was being blown across the parking lot by the wind! Didn’t fell too guilty about postponing the manure hauling as the wind Steve Cannon called The Hawk screamed across the landscape.

Bird watching around the yard has been on the slow side during the warmer weather. However with the recent wind and cold there seem to be more goldfinches. Perhaps it’s easier to land on the feeder perches and have lunch than trying to outguess where the seed heads might be in a stiff breeze in the CRP. They really haven’t said. Something that has been popular with all the birds has been the access to water that we try to maintain. From the blue jays on down to the chickadees, they all can be seen taking their turns getting a drink or splashing about. They will need to keep their eyes peeled however. A northern shrike sat atop the light pole in the yard for a long time recently, casing the joint for potential dinner partners.

Turkey Day will be postponed a few days at the ranch this year as other plans surfaced recently. We will still be doing the turkey on the grill sometime over the weekend. We’ve been doing that some 30 odd years and we’re not about to stop now. The pumpkins will also be tossed over the fence providing the sheep an opportunity to enjoy the festivities as well. They already had a pregame warm up after we froze squash over the weekend. The squash innards and skins definitely met with their approval.
 
The dogs seem to be adjusting to the cooler weather just fine. Their winter coats are coming in and remnants of their summer coats appear on the floor. Windrow it and it could be baled. Fudgie has finally pretty well shed off and looks like she’s close to done. Ruby on the other hand is still shedding like crazy. Amazing that a short-haired dog can produce that much hair even with repeated brushings. She still hates the intro to Bonanza too as I found when watching TV the other night. She uncorked a barking hissy fit loud enough to wake the dead. At least both of them will be happy to know the turkey giblets are still their property. For all their help, entertainment and company over the course of a year we are thankful.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/30/16, 02:21:06 PM
When it all comes down we will still come through in the long run 

With a high Monday of 50 the scurs and the Weather Eye more than delivered on some good weather. Have we seen the last of autumn or are we in for some Indian Winter? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a moderate chance of rain and snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the low 30’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow in the forenoon. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Cloudy Friday with decreasing clouds by evening. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-teens, yes above zero.  The normal high for December 1st is 32 and the normal low is 15. The sun will rise at 7:30 on the 2nd. The scurs will begin their annual procrastination for Christmas shopping. Lots of time.

If fieldwork wasn’t done, it is now for a while. Monday’s rainfall event on top of the week prior’s episode have left the fields pretty much impassable until the ground freezes enough to carry equipment. There appears to be some tillage which may not be completed this fall until that happens. Some may also be looking at the possibility to try some no-till or reduced tillage on their intended soybean acreage. With the corn crop generally being shorter and lower in residue than some years, it may present an opportunity for that. Rainfall in Bugtussle amounted to .29” total between Sunday night and Monday while at the ranch it was more generous, accumulating .8” in the same time period.

The rainfall has definitely put a crimp in the barn cleaning plans at the ranch. There again, not to worry. If there were weeks’ worth of hauling, it would be one thing. However since there were fewer sheep and the lambs were marketed earlier, it should make less material to handle. Ideally. Knowing how things can go wrong however, it’s best not to count one’s chickens before they hatch. More than once the barn cleaning has stretched later than anticipated yet oddly enough it always gets done. No award for style points when it comes to hauling manure.

In the meantime with the warmer temps it’s allowed for some of the other things to get done. I did have to chuckle just before Thanksgiving when I drove up on the kindly neighbors’ pasture after dark to feed the ewes. They were all bunched up battling over something. When they parted enough I discovered why. Several large pumpkins that had adorned the neighbors’ yard made their way over the fence and the sheep were behaving like Black Friday shoppers! The sheep came home a few days later on the 26th, having been there since May 21st so about six months. That was a nice long run.

Other yard related projects were accomplished including putting tree wrap on and pruning some of the trees while the memory of getting snapped in the face while lawn mowing was still fresh in my mind. Doing all of this of course elicited a lot of assistance from the dogs, more than a person should be allowed to have. Barking when the Gator was moved was a given and careful scrutiny of the pruning process followed. Looks like I’m finally getting ahead of some of the nasty crabapples. The spines on some of them are 3” – 4” long. Not sure what varieties of crabapples they are but after a while looking like you’ve been in a knife fight after mowing the lawn starts to get old.

Some of the small trees were showing signs of being chewed by the local bunny population. The tree wrap was put on just in time. The bunnies have lots of green grass and other vegetation to eat yet somehow find time to damage saplings and other small trees. The bark on some of the trees planted 10 years ago is developed enough so they no longer require tree wrap. It will be a happy day when the last of them reach that point. That will likely never happen because we just keep planting more trees!

There are more birds hanging around the yard as the sunflower feeders are being emptied routinely every 3 – 5 days. Lots of large blue jays, nuthatches and chickadees with a few goldfinches picking at the thistle feeders. The suet feeders are active as well as we have a healthy population of hairy and downy woodpeckers. The largest visitors are the pheasants. They were walking around the backyard on Thanksgiving Day and were flushed out of the garden while I was wrapping some of the trees in the windbreak. They do enjoy picking at the garden leftovers especially the sweet corn and whatever else happens to meet their fancy.

The annual pumpkin pick up at the ranch was completed Sunday afternoon. Along with a few apples and gourds they made a heaping pile in the back of the Gator. It didn’t take long for the sheep to locate them once the produce hit the ground. The next morning the ewes had been grazing on the back part of the pasture when one by one they took off running for the pumpkin pile. Watching from the window one could see some cars on the highway slowing down to watch as the sheep descended like vultures on the pumpkins. Not a lot of money in sheep but at least they provide entertainment sometimes.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/09/16, 10:29:37 AM
This boat is blacked out like a city
Awaiting bombers in the night

While there were no 50 degree highs the scurs and their trusty Weather Eye still kept things above zero and largely above freezing. ? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the low 20’s with lows in the low teens. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow in the forenoon. Highs in the low 20’s with lows around 10. Mostly sunny Friday with increasing clouds with a modest chance of snow in the evening. Highs in the upper teens with lows in the mid-teens. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a moderate chance of snow.  Highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the upper teens. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a slight chance of forenoon snow. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the upper teens. Monday, mostly cloudy with a chance of flurries. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the lower double digits. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a continued chance for snow showers. Highs in the low 20’s with lows in the mid-single digits, still above zero.  The normal high for December 13th is 27 and the normal low is 10. We’ll be down to 8 hours and 56 minutes of daylight on the 13th. The scurs procrastination is paying off once again. With the short days and all the cloudy weather it’s better for napping than shopping anyway.

The Full Moon for the month also will occur on the 13th and is known as the Full Cold Moon, The Moon before the Yule or the Long Nights Moon, aptly named with the short days we are experiencing. The Ojibwe called this the Small Spirits Moon and the Sioux named it the Moon of Popping Trees. At the ranch we know it as the Moon of Frozen Water Buckets.
Measurable snow fell in Bugtussle and at the ranch for the first time this winter season on Saturday night into Sunday a.m.  An inch of snow which melted down to .09” of liquid equivalent precipitation. It was all but melted by early afternoon accumulating into the soil which remained unfrozen. The soil profile down to the 5’ depth was had a little over 10” of available moisture in it back on November 2nd. There’s little reason to believe it’s a lot drier than that even though we were slightly below the normal 2.16” of precip at the SROC for last month.
 
Speaking of the SROC, hats off (and swim fins on) for their recent setting of the annual precipitation record for MN. The record of 53.73” was set back on November 28th; they’ve received more since then and have the rest of December to add to it. Records in Bugtussle are incomplete as the gauge was not functional until April 7th. At the ranch we garnered 43.25” by the end of November. Let’s hope we don’t play catch up.

Some isolated areas of remaining corn were rumored to have been picked but aside from that, very little fieldwork was accomplished this past week. Some are still hoping to get one more crack at some tillage or anhydrous ammonia application although that window will likely close quickly given the forecast. It also remains questionable how well the ground will seal and whether the knives on the applicators will ball up. It really hasn’t dried up to speak of.

At the Lions pancake feed Sunday it was great to see Buddy Shurson in attendance. For those of you who didn’t read the wonderful article that included Buddy a few weeks ago, he was a gunner on a B-17 during WWII. Until after I saw him I’d almost forgotten that Wednesday the 7th marks the 75th anniversary of the Japanese bombing of Pearl Harbor. I still remember my parents telling me what dark days in history those were after that. On the farm war time rationing made everyone feel the pinch and there was some jealousy when someone got something they didn’t think you should have. I recall Dad telling about neighbors questioning how he wound up with a small, 12” rubber tire on the mounted International sickle mower he’d purchased. Yes, things were that tight.

Back to the B-17. It was a marvel of modern aviation at the time. When first being developed in the mid-1930’s, it was equipped with Pratt and Whitney engines. However, more power was needed so the engines were switched exclusively to the Wright R-1820-97 turbo-supercharged “Cyclone” that developed 1200 hp apiece. There were four wing mounted engines on this aircraft. While not extraordinary by today’s standards, they were beefy enough to allow the aircraft to limp home even if a couple engines had been knocked out. No small feat for a plane weighing over 36,000 lbs. when empty and 54,000 lbs. when loaded.

Who manufactured the engines? During WWII, one of the manufacturers licensed by Wright to produce them was Studebaker. By the time Pearl Harbor was bombed, the company had already converted much of their assembly line capacity in anticipation of our entry into the war, suspending much of its 1942 model year production. A new plant was added for production of the Cyclone. They built over 63,000 of these radial aircraft engines for the B-17’s in the war effort. From January 1944 through the summer of 1945, all B-17 engines were supplied by Studebaker. The company also built nearly 200,000 trucks most of which went to the Soviet Union and over 15,000 Weasels, an all-terrain tracked vehicle. When I look at the Studebakers in our garage, it gives me an appreciation of their place in American history. When I see Buddy, it also makes me happy to know that somewhere along the line the company probably had an impact on bringing our own local piece of American history back home safely. Thanks Buddy and to all who served!

See you next week…real good then.  
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/14/16, 04:55:21 PM
Now that the holidays have come
They can relax and watch the sun
Rise above all of the beautiful things they've done.

After this past week’s weather the scurs and the Weather Eye generated much hate mail. Will their performance this week be met with more approval or will they be waiting for the frozen eggs to melt off their house? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-single digits above zero and lows near -10. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the low single digits above zero and temperatures rising overnight. Cloudy Friday with a good chance of snow. Highs in the upper teens with lows in the mid-single digits above zero. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a moderate chance of snow in the forenoon.  Highs in the mid-single digits above zero with lows in the mid- teens below zero. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the low single digits below zero and lows near 10 below. Monday, sunny and warmer. Highs in the low teens above zero with lows near 5 above. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the mid-teens above zero.  The normal high for December 21st is 24 and the normal low is 7. The scurs are thinking there is so much time left to shop they should probably take a week off and think about it yet.

The winter solstice will arrive on the 21st, signaling our shortest day of the year at 8 hours and 54 minutes of daylight. The good news is that the days will start getting longer soon afterwards. The bad news is it’s very gradual at about a minute a day once we get to Christmas Day. Without sitting there to document the time of the sun rise and sun set each day, it’s pretty hard to tell for a few weeks. In the meantime we can enjoy the holidays and look out on the white countryside while the city folk look at the buildings and the snarled traffic. They can have it.
 
Ground froze rather quickly last week before some who were still thinking about fieldwork got a chance for the most part. Snowfall amounts of 5” – 7” were common across much of the region with a heavier band just to our north. The snow provided a nice blanket for the alfalfa and other perennial forages and just in time for the cold snap that is upon us.  Fortunately hay is in plentiful supply in spite of the past summer’s frequent rainfall and subsequent difficult haymaking. Note there are no claims as to the quality, only the quantity.
The bird feeders are getting a workout with winter’s sudden arrival. While still a few too many house sparrows for my taste, the cats may think otherwise. They enjoy a good sparrow meal whenever they can catch one. There has been a pair of cardinals in the yard for the last 10 days. The male must be the one that was here over the summer because he keeps bouncing off the windows. The difference now is I think he wants to come in because it’s so cold. There was another pair of cardinals spotted on Monday morning so the more the merrier. The red color of the males really pops on a sunny day against the snow.

Ruby and Fudgie are indifferent about the sudden arrival of winter. Fudgie has been stiff and not getting around like she was a month ago during lawn mowing season. She’s content to get back in the house quickly, especially if she can lie on the rug where the floor heat warms her up. Ruby apparently didn’t realize how cold it was Monday morning, lifting her paw and whimpering on the way to the barn. Border Collies notice everything. The Big Dubya had put the star up on their grain leg a few days ago. Ruby was having a hissy fit by the sliding glass door Sunday night. Sure enough, she was barking at their star. Gotta get up purty early in the mornin’ to put one past a Border Collie.
 
Saturday and Sunday meant it was finally time to get serious about barn cleaning. We were prepared though. The spreader was accessible, the chains were on the tractor and a round bale was placed in the feedlot before removing the bale spear. The weather was miserable although with everything almost ready to go, I got eight major loads out of the main barn and finished the job by 3 p.m. The pens had to be all put back in place, bedded and the young stock moved into them but it went far more smoothly than it sometimes does. Fortunately Mrs. Cheviot was home to help move panels, gates, feeders, sheep, etc. Seems as though that takes as much time as the cleaning and hauling especially when you do it yourself.
 
Sunday we pitched out the lambing barn quickly before the weather decided to change its mind. “Quickly” is a relative term. We’re not the manure pitching machines we once were. Instead we know enough to take age-appropriate sized forkfuls. Like many farm folk our age, getting our arms to go much above our shoulders without pain can be a challenge. We paced ourselves, filling the bucket on the skidloader, dumping it in the spreader and coming back for another one.  A slower process perhaps than we’d like, yet it’s better to live to fight another day.

About the time we were finished, the Big Dubya saw it looked just like farming and stopped in with his tractor and blower. We’d just concluded hauling the last load but being neighborly, he helped us button up the lambing barn in short order. Then after we’d told him we were sure he had plenty to do at home, he made a pass with the blower before leaving. Thanks to his generosity, it made my finishing up moving snow go a lot faster.  It’s nice to have neighbors and it’s even nicer to be one.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/23/16, 11:16:14 AM
You’re wearing out things that nobody wears

More hate mail once again for the scurs and their vaunted Weather Eye. Will their Christmas forecast be met with more scorn and derision or will they deliver like The Magi? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the upper teens. Yes, above zero. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-teens. Christmas Eve Day, partly sunny with a modest chance of snow in the evening.  Highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the upper teens. Cloudy on Christmas Day with a good chance of rain, ice and snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the low teens. Monday, partly sunny and colder. Highs in the mid-teens above zero with lows near 5 above. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the low 20’s and lows near 5 above zero.  The normal high for December 25th is 24 and the normal low is 6. The scurs are thinking since there is still plenty of time left to shop they should sit a spell and read the fake news.

We witnessed a bit of a blast from the past last weekend. Temperatures reminiscent of the good ol’ days growing up back on the farm. Only thing is it really didn’t have the staying power that some of those systems of old had. Not that anyone is complaining. There was plenty of ice made on area lakes so ice fishing should commence locally soon. Soils are frozen so dooryards are not being re-landscaped when moving snow. Area roads have generally been decent to drive on. Even in the P.R.S.C. (People’s Republic of Steel Co.) I’ve had to pinch myself to see if what I was witnessing was real or imaginary. Snowplows clearing roads off before 10 a.m. Imagine that!

Staying warm during chores has been a chore. Many of the chore clothes I’ve worn over the years tend to be hand-me-downs or things others didn’t want or didn’t fit. Except gloves and boots. My hands tend to get cold though when the duct tape comes off the holes in the gloves so off I went to Hope to rectify that situation. A week earlier I’d had enough of the snow leaking through my chore boots so purchased a new pair. I’m pretty sure the proprietor must’ve checked to see if the cash I gave him for those smelled like mothballs. When I showed up to buy a couple pairs of gloves the next weekend he probably decided it was time to buy lottery tickets.

The moon back on the 14th had some special significance as it was surrounded by moon dogs, crystals of ice much like the sun has when colder weather is on the way. When viewed that evening the moon was still on the horizon making it even more spectacular. A halo around the moon is not all that rare once it rises and there are snow or ice crystals aloft. Colder weather was definitely on the way. To see the moon coming up such as it was made it memorable as I closed the barn door and headed for the house.

It was like Wild Kingdom around the ranch this past Saturday. First, I watched as eight deer moseyed along one at a time just to the north of the building site, cautiously crossing the road and making their way to MH’s CRP. Next, a rooster pheasant was strolling through the backyard, looking for anything left under the birdfeeders. And with the cold night approaching, the rest of the feathered guests were active as well. The feeders were seldom empty as the fox squirrel feasted on its ear corn, watching to see that no cats or hawks were in the vicinity.

Had a little dampening of the holiday spirits when I took Fudgie to the vet last week. She wasn’t eating and I suspected she had a potential urinary tract infection. Her exam revealed she has a large tumor in her abdomen and the vet seemed surprised she wasn’t sicker. He dispensed some pills to give her after delivering the rather grim news. The thing that stumped me was that her behavior otherwise was still relatively normal. After watching her devour the last of the leftover Thanksgiving turkey, I decided to get some canned food and made some gravy to soak up the dry food. It was clear she wanted to eat, just not the same old routine. Mom had indicated that Fudgie had always been finicky about food and taking pills so I knew I had my work cut out for me. Little did Fudgie know I’d been down that road with her brother Gus many moons before. There aren’t too many tricks I haven’t seen a Border Collie pull in that department. No question she’s doing better. She’s eating well and it’s tougher to pry her jaws open to stuff those pills down her throat. Go figure.

Since it was cold over the weekend, it was generally wise to stay inside except at choretime of course. We managed to get in our allotment of Christmastime movies such as Christmas Vacation, Trading Places and The Sound of Music. Ruby voiced her dislike for Julie Andrews once again. I was working in another part of the house and hadn’t realized the movie was even on until I heard her barking. Sure enough as soon as Ms. Andrews started singing her first song, Ruby had one of her patented tirades. I thought it was hilarious but Mrs. Cheviot was less than amused. The Sound of Music is one of her favorite movies. Ruby not so much. I can empathize with Mrs. Cheviot though. I’m not impressed when Ruby decides to lay into Clint Eastwood for riding horses and shooting bad guys, especially when I’ve dozed off.

As has been the case in the past I go shopping for the Star Eagle crack management staff as only the scurs and I can do. It’s tradition and I’m sure they all look forward to it just like Clark Griswold waiting for his bonus. I had it purchased and was so proud of myself. Then I went to check on it: It was gone. The Russians must’ve hacked the DNC server and taken it! But take heart; just as in How the Grinch Stole Christmas, getting “stuff” isn’t what this is all about. It’s the thoughts that count. And as always, those warm thoughts can be treasured while performing feats of strength and during the airing of grievances. Yet another Festivus miracle!

Happy Festivus!

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/05/17, 04:40:49 PM
Goodbye my friend
Maybe for forever
Goodbye my friend
The stars wait for me

With a week off and the New Year’s noisemakers packed away once again, the scurs have dusted off the Weather Eye for another campaign. Will their 1st forecast of the New Year be wrought with warmth or just warm thoughts? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny and cold. Highs in the mid-single digits above zero with lows in the mid-single digits below zero. Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the low single digits above zero with lows in the single digits below zero. Partly sunny and warmer Friday with highs around 10 above and lows just below zero. Saturday mostly sunny with highs near 10 above zero and lows again dipping down just below zero. Cloudy and warmer on Sunday with highs in the upper teens with lows around 10 above.  Monday, mostly cloudy and warmer. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the upper teens. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the mid-teens above zero.  The normal high for January 10th is 22 and the normal low is 4. Having finally finished their Christmas shopping, they can now concentrate on hoarding their Christmas goodies. It’s a long time until Valentine’s Day.

We continue to saw away at winter as we descend into the depths of our coldest month. Days are noticeably longer if you’re really paying attention. Tuesday for instance we were already over 9 hours of daylight for those keeping score at home. By the 10th, we will have gained 15 minutes of daylight since the winter solstice. Spring is just around the corner, right? Speaking of that, the grass that emerged from under the snow after the Christmas rain at the ranch is still very green. Be prepared. Might be mowing in February.

Winter has been relatively tolerable so far. November weather here was largely a snap and while December had its moments, the brutal cold was short-lived. Not bad as long as one stayed in by the fire where it was warm. November was warmer than normal and slightly below normal in precip with December being close to normal temperature-wise and slightly above normal in precipitation. Our precip in November included only a trace of snow. In December, about one-third of it fell as rain, most from the Christmas Day rain and ice event. Soils for the most part remain frozen so not much of the moisture will end up in the profile, yet anyway. Precip for the year at the ranch totaled 44.9” In town, while the total is incomplete since the gauge wasn’t installed until April 7th, it was still a whopping 42.81”.

Warmer temperatures have meant sporadic activity at the ranch bird feeders. The diminishing snow cover has probably had something to do with it. We still have some faithful visitors though. Chickadees have been more numerous than some years with up to a half dozen appearing especially on mornings when they see I’m filling the feeders. The goldfinches have also tended to be morning feeders around sunrise. All the perches on the thistle feeders become occupied. Within an hour or so they’re gone again. The leghorn-sized blue jays are probably the largest consumers of sunflower seed, filling up their gular pouch for future reference once stashed. The cardinals have been early and late day arrivals with the male being particularly flighty. One quick movement inside seen through the sliding glass window and he’s gone. Plenty of nuthatches, with downy and hairy woodpeckers manning the suet at any given time throughout the day. The rooster pheasants are back too with hunting season officially over.  Three of them moved warily through the backyard Monday then launched quickly to sail into the CRP.

The holiday season was not without its tragedies even at the ranch. Having made it through Christmas and picking up steam, Fudgie seemed to have found new life. Her earlier diagnosis of a large tumor seemed distant as she ran around like a much younger dog. On Saturday, she wanted to be where the action was as I moved wagons around the yard and went in and out of the gate with the sheep under constant dog supervision. Her appetite had returned as the canned and dry food combo I’d concocted met with her approval. She was gaining weight, looking much improved over what she had just a few weeks earlier. The last of the pills I’d been jacking down her throat were gone and it was a good thing. Opening her jaws was getting a little tougher each time. Brushing her Sunday morning was normal. She hated being brushed and while she tolerated it, she also made it as difficult as she could to register her disgust. Chores Sunday night went normally and I set my sights on the next day’s tasks. Then tragedy struck.

When it came time to let Fudgie out that night she was a little wobbly. She did head outside however and disappeared in the dark to her favorite bathroom break area. When I called her about 15 minutes later, she didn’t come in. Ruby as always was right at the door waiting but no Fudgie as I called several times. I grabbed a flashlight and made my way outside to find her lying down between the cars outside the garage. It wasn’t unusual for her to use selective hearing either so I wasn’t overly concerned, yet. When she came inside and plopped on the floor in her “safe-place” in the utility room, I knew something was drastically wrong. She paid no attention to her food and worse, wasn’t interested in her treat. One could see she was in pain but she was very stoic about it, staring straight ahead.  In the morning, I found her on her favorite rug by the pet gate. She hadn’t suffered long apparently. Still, I was sad to see her gone without getting a chance to say good-bye.

She had a good life and had served many purposes during her 13+ years on the planet. At the ranch she was the favorite of Lucy’s litter, being the only red and white plus a female to boot. She became Mom’s dog as a puppy and remained part of her exercise program for about 10 years. Of course Mom did nothing to spoil her rotten. Cracking an egg could bring Fudgie out of a deep sleep as I’m sure she knew that meant bowls to lick and goodies to consume later. When Mom became ill, Fudgie came back to the ranch where she picked up on the routine quickly. For not being trained, watching the gates came naturally when we needed to move equipment in and out. The sheep were petrified of her as she’d nip at their heels and run them back in the compound where they belonged. She and Ruby “tag teamed” the individual ewes, distracting them and keeping them corralled when we moved them from the lambing barn to the loafing area.

People often say that pets go back to a special place where they’re happy and content. I don’t know that for sure but I hope she meets up with Mom again so she can get her fair share of goodies. As for my part, hope I get to see her again too. She was a friend and a valued helper when we needed her. She saved me many steps and for that I am forever grateful.

See you next week…real good then.  
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on August 08/14/17, 10:15:49 PM
 :scratch: :scratch: someone's been slipping! :tut: :pouty: :pouty: :pouty:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: roony on September 09/14/17, 08:42:28 AM
Very observant of you Smurfy.   :rotflmao: :rotflmao: :rotflmao:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on September 09/14/17, 08:54:18 AM
Very observant of you Smurfy.   :rotflmao: :rotflmao: :rotflmao:
:happy1: :happy1: its what i do!!!!!!!!!! :rotflmao: if da guy would stay home a bit instead of galivanting all across he land!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :thumbs: :pouty: :pouty:

but of course he'd claim he's busy trying to escape the misses advances!!!!!!!! :tut: :tut: :rotflmao: :rotflmao:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/18/18, 02:01:44 PM
Huh! Sometimes I skip a year... :sleazy:

It's only teenage wasteland

The scurs are gaining confidence in the Weather Eye once again. They may not always get it right, but at least they have the right idea. Will January continue true to form or will we be getting out the lawn furniture soon? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the mid-teens, yes above zero. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 30’and lows in the mid-20’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy Sunday with a good chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the low teens. Monday, mostly cloudy becoming mostly sunny with a slight chance of forenoon snow. Highs in the low 20’s with lows in the upper single digits. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the low single digits above zero. On the 19th we will have gained back a full half hour of daylight since the winter solstice on December 21st.The normal high for January 19th is 22 and the normal low is 3. The scurs are thinking we’ve had enough snow. The sooner it stops, the sooner the June sunshine can remove it.

Another roller coaster ride for weather although the warmer than expected Sunday in spite of the snow was welcome. It is after all mid-January and the coldest part of our winter here in SC MN. It definitely could be and has been worse.  It seems when temps fall into the teens below zero it’s major league cold. We’ve become accustomed to warmer winters apparently. As a teenager in SE MN, the winters of the 1970’s were brutally cold. There was talk of global cooling. It frequently seemed too when we first arrived in this area that the winters were colder. Back in the mid-90’s I can recall lambing through a stretch of nights when it reached -30. Put in that perspective it makes the recent spate of below zero overnight temperatures seem almost tolerable. I still hope the ewes can wait to lamb until it warms up later in the week although that’s not my call to make.
 
It’s always gratifying to see the results of some of our past planning yield fruit. The trees planted as part of the EQIP program have started to make an impact. Not only are they producing berries and providing cover, they’re serving their purpose as a snow fence. After Sunday’s snow and Monday’s wind I was positive I’d need to clean the yard out before Mrs. Cheviot came home. The northwest wind had howled much of the day. While it hadn’t snowed a lot, it snowed enough that in past winters the driveway would’ve been impassable for a small car. Not the case this time. It wasn’t completely clear but there was no reason to start a tractor or skidsteer either. While it can be a pain the snow does lend some beauty to the otherwise dull winter landscape. The male cardinal just pops against the pristine backdrop when he arrives.
   
The pheasants have been scarce in the yard at the ranch. It’s true the snow cover is relatively light so they can still scratch to get down to their feed easily. However, there just aren’t many pheasants around either. Last week I saw a couple roosters not far from St. Olaf Lake along the road. Finally, on Monday a.m. a rooster flew through the yard about treetop level. The nesting success or lack thereof is likely a huge part of the equation. While the DNR has been quick to blame lack of habitat, the abundance of opportunistic furbearing egg eaters, namely things like raccoons, opossums, skunks, and coyotes is on the increase. With low fur prices there is no incentive to trap them and their population reflects that. So does the pheasant population.

The deer continue to show signs of yarding up around the area. They made an appearance for the Christmas gathering Sunday, seven whitetails grazing their way across the Dubya’s hayfield much to the delight of our guests. The night before that Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer recently picked us up for a car club Christmas party in Lansing. It was amazing how many groups of deer we saw and fortunately did not run into on our way down there. We must’ve seen 30 of the cervids between our house and the restaurant browsing in area fields.  The noted Swedish astronomer made careful note of that and was on the lookout for them on the way back. We certainly didn’t need any fresh venison for the gathering the next day.

With winter continuing on schedule and staying cold, we continue viewing our fair share of televised sports. It was sad to see the Gopher men’s basketball team in shambles after such a promising start. I feared their weekend performance against Purdue might set the tone for the rest of the season. The Gopher women’s basketball team has been fun to watch and they’ve been competitive in most games. They dropped a game in OT over the weekend after playing their hearts out. Carlie has been a on tear lately so that always keeps our interest regardless of how they do.  The Gopher men’s hockey team has been a real disappointment. They lost two games against unranked Michigan at home over the weekend. Defense stunk and the offense was even worse. The Big Ten hockey conference just doesn’t have the rivalries that were part of the WCHA. Maybe someday but not yet. Aside from playing Bucky, it tends to makes the games ho-hum and encourages lackluster performance from the rodents.
 
After watching all that unfold over the weekend, it wasn’t surprising to see New Orleans come back against the Vikings on Sunday and appear to have the game in hand. That last second play changed all that and the Vikings pulled off a stunning come from behind win. Then the Gopher men’s basketball team suddenly decided to come back to life with an unexpected win on the road Monday night. Maybe sometimes MN isn’t such a barren sports wasteland after all.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/24/18, 01:56:24 PM
The full moon is calling...

The scurs continue gaining confidence in the Weather Eye. Off by a day on the snowstorm but forecasting weather is like horseshoes and hand grenades. Are we starting a trend or was Monday’s storm an anomaly? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the mid-teens, still above zero. Thursday, partly cloudy with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in in the low teens. Partly sunny Sunday and cooler with highs in the upper teens and lows in the mid-single digits. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 20’s and lows around 10 above. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. On the 31st we’ll see the second Full Moon of the month of January which means February will have to go without. The normal high for January 31st is 24 and the normal low is 5. The scurs are thinking after the snow, a jaunt south wouldn’t be a bad idea. Iowa won’t cut it.

The Full Moon falls on the 31st and is known as a Blue Moon. Interestingly enough there is also a lunar eclipse in conjunction with this one. The total eclipse calculated for Bugtussle (aka “New Richland”) from the US Naval Observatory shows it will begin at approximately 4:50 a.m. and reach totality at 6:51 a.m. The moon will appear as completely red at that point. Unfortunately it will set at 7:35 before the eclipse is fully completed. However, the sun rises at 7:32 so barring an overcast situation it should still be visible in the west-northwest sky as long as you can find an unobstructed area to view it. How frequently does February not have a Full Moon? Actually about four times in a century. And it usually means that both January and March will each have two Full Moons as they do this time around. The last time was 1999. So if you grow hair on your palms and you begin to scratch four times in three months, you may have an excuse unless you recently shaved your chest. Enough to make one eat muffin stumps.

The birds appearance in the yard the day before the storm seemed to foreshadow the event. The goldfinches were numerous even though the thistle seed supply was dwindling. Livestreaming the Gopher women’s game kept me from getting a fresh supply. They had plenty of sunflower seed so it wasn’t as though there wasn’t anything offered. During the storm the goldfinches were conspicuously absent. Lots of blue jays were after sunflower seeds along with the icky little house sparrows. The male cardinal stuck out like a sore thumb even though visibility was poor. The fox squirrels made an appearance then must’ve gone back to the safety of their nest or a hole in the tree. As fat as they are they should be able to go for weeks without eating.

The snowstorm makes one glad that plenty of hay and bedding was tucked away if you’re a sheep farmer. Sure, the stack in the barn is starting to recede and the round bales don’t occupy as much of the yard as they once did. However there should be plenty to make it through the winter and until the hay is ready to cut again. The addition of another more efficient round bale feeder over the weekend should help ensure that. They don’t give the feeders away although having two types of feeders prior to that so that an actual comparison could be made makes it a no-brainer. It doesn’t take long for the more efficient type to pay for themselves.
 
Ruby has had a good winter so far watching TV. There seems to be more air time involving pets, in particular dogs and horses which sets her off on a barking tirade. This is humorous as long as one isn’t trying to nod off. Gunsmoke provided a perfect opportunity for her not too long ago. They had both dogs and horses on at the same time! I was just dozing off and her barking was enough to wake the dead.  I know I’d theorized at one time that with the advent of HDTV, it made the images sharp enough that they appeared very real, causing her to bark. Not so anymore after her carrying on during Gunsmoke. The episode was filmed in black and white and not broadcast in HD. Not to worry. The recent flap over comfort animals flying on Delta caught her eye. That was in HD. She really does watch the tube although her attention span is definitely that of a three year old.

The sports weekend was a mixed bag. Our beloved Vikings couldn’t get over the hurdle, again. As someone who really doesn’t bet on sports but plays the odds in his mind, it just wasn’t to be. For instance, the Gopher men’s basketball team reverted to their old selves and got pummeled by Ohio St. No surprise there. The Gopher men’s hockey team swept Michigan St. on the road. Big surprise considering how poorly they had been playing. The Gopher women’s hoops team pulled off a major upset over 20th ranked Iowa at The Barn, a real pleasant surprise. They played hard and deserved the win even though the sound on the broadcast about blew the earwax out of my ears several times. That left the Vikings. Did anyone seriously think they’d win after all that transpired? Does sheep doo-doo look like black jelly beans?

The annual ritual of sheep shearing is almost upon us again. The ewes continue to get girthier and closer to lambing with each passing day. Was keeping an eye on them during the recent storm and most of them stayed inside for the duration. It doesn’t make for a very good relationship with the sheep shearer when the sheep are wet. Sheep shearers are becoming an all too rare commodity these days so if you plan on continuing to raise the animals, you’d best treat them right. If some of the sheep do happen to get a little snow on them hopefully the forecast will hold. It should allow the moisture to evaporate off the few dummies who decided to brave the elements and gnaw on the round bales. Always a greedy individual or two in every crowd.
 
See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Rebel SS on January 01/24/18, 03:32:06 PM
The moon thing...

https://www.nbcnews.com/mach/science/super-blue-blood-moon-coming-here-s-how-see-it-ncna840356
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Bobby Bass on January 01/25/18, 05:58:39 PM
Welcome back Bro  :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/04/18, 12:11:58 PM
Thanks Bobby!

Nothing's gonna change my world...

The scurs and the Weather Eye continue to be tracking closely on their forecasts, even if people don’t like what they have to say. Will the fan mail continue or will the haters take over? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the lower single digits above zero. Thursday, mostly sunny and cold with highs in the mid-single digits above zero and lows in the mid-single digits below zero. Partly sunny on Ground Hog’s Day with highs in the mid-teens and lows in the mid-single digits. Saturday, cloudy with a good chance of daytime snow. Highs in the low teens with lows near 5 below. Mostly sunny for Super Bowl Sunday and colder with highs near 5 above and lows in the low single digits below zero. Monday, mostly sunny and warmer with highs in the mid-teens and lows around 5 above. Mostly sunny Tuesday with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the upper single digits. On February 1st, we will have gained one full hour of daylight since the winter solstice on December 21st.  On Ground Hog’s Day, the sun will rise at 7:30. On the 4th, we will see 10 full hours of daylight for the first time since last November 6th. February 5th the sun will set at 5:30 p.m. so we’re making progress. The normal high for February 5th is 25 and the normal low is 6. The scurs are tuckered after compiling all that astronomical and climatological trivia. Nap time.

Last week’s storm was in progress as I was writing the column so I didn’t include any storm totals. All told, Bugtussle (New Richland) probably received somewhere in excess of 13” of snow. I measured 13.4” at the ranch. The snow was wet, containing roughly 1.4” of moisture including the rain ahead of it and was difficult to deal with. It took most of the forenoon on the 23rd to get the yard cleaned out enough so it would pass muster. Actually our yard was a lot better than the roads. The high water content of the snow caused it to pack onto roadways and made removing it a challenge. Lots of salt was applied and within a few days given the warm temperatures and repeated blading the roads were clear again. That has been a signature of recent winters that makes them different than those I remember as a kid. A storm like this one was routinely followed by temperatures falling well below zero with winds howling out of the northwest. Think I’ll take winters such as this one.
 
The melting snow did leave behind plenty of ice underneath. Late Friday afternoon I decided it presented a good opportunity to scrape the slush down on the driveway as well as expending the area cleared to allow easier access for the sheep shearer. It found me scrambling to find my grit container Saturday morning. Places that had been like a slurpee were suddenly like a hockey rink. The light snow that snuck in Saturday night covered the slick spots and made it even more treacherous to walk across. Time to remember how to shuffle and remind yourself not to be in a major hurry.

Shearing was accomplished Saturday with a minimum of effort on our part. The local shearer and catcher did most of the work while we just made sure the wool got cleared away as the next contestant was positioned on the shearing board. Many years it’s been much colder than this year’s edition so we felt fortunate. Shearing this time of year though has been a family tradition. My earliest memories are of getting knocked on my rear by a ewe in the barn at Pleasant Grove when I was 4 or 5. They look a lot less formidable once the wool comes off. I became more involved once we moved to Spring Valley where my first real duties were running the wool box and making little bales out of the fleeces, tied up with paper twine. That’s all changed. Now the fleeces are just packed in a large burlap sack using a hydraulic packer.

One thing that hasn’t changed about shearing day is heading to the warm house after completing the process to a hot meal. One usually works up an appetite and the smell of food makes one even hungrier. It allows some time to unwind and visit while exchanging sheep producer news. There aren’t many of us left so that doesn’t take long. As we were finishing lunch the shearer spotted three rooster pheasants warily making their way through our backyard. I think it made the day to see them after seeing very few prior to that.

I still hear some question the rationale behind shearing at this time of year. Yes, it’s cold although it’s a necessary evil especially when lambing looms on the horizon. Keeping the ewes in good condition helps and after a few weeks they have enough wool regrowth that they stay plenty warm. Once the ewes are shorn, it makes a tremendous difference in how warm and dry the barn stays along with convincing the ewe that having lambs inside is preferable to dumping them out in a snowbank. Plus it makes it much easier for the little tykes to find the food court without hunting for it through a blanket of wool.
 
How close was shearing to lambing this time? After shearing Saturday there was a set of triplets on the ground Sunday morning. Another ewe lambed Monday morning followed by another ewe Monday night. Oddly enough, the ewes really didn’t look as close as they have some years when we sheared. They come when they come. Some things never change.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/07/18, 11:50:24 AM
Every year along about this time it all goes dry…

The scurs and their loyal companion the Weather Eye were met with scorn and derision by disgruntled fans after last week. Are we about to break out of our January temperature slump or will we have six more months of winter? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a slight chance of evening snow. Highs in the mid-teens with lows in the lower single digits below zero. Thursday, mostly sunny with a moderate chance of snow. Highs in the mid-teens above zero and lows in the mid-single digits above zero. Partly sunny on Friday with a moderate chance of snow in the p.m. hours. Highs in the mid-teens and lows in the mid-single digits below zero. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of daytime snow tapering into the evening hours. Highs in the upper single digits with lows near zero. Mostly sunny for Sunday with highs in the upper teens and lows near 10 above.  Monday, (Lincoln’s real birthday) mostly sunny with highs near 20 and lows around 5 above. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with a chance of snow.  Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the low teens. The normal high for Valentine’s Day is 27 and the normal low is 9. The Valentine’s Day chocolate and candy can’t appear soon enough for the scurs. Been a long dry spell since Christmas.

Some dabs of snow in the past week have kept a cover on most things. It was relatively light in terms of moisture content so it also had the ability to blow. Snow removal professionals made note of the mileage Old Man Winter got out of it when cleaning area driveways and dooryards. Some have commented that the snow we’ve had should help our cropping moisture situation in the spring. Unlikely. The ground is frozen and the January 23rd measurement from the SROC in Waseca had the frost depth at 19”. It’s probably deeper than that now as the walk-in door on the barn is beginning to stick. It does that usually when the frost depth approaches two feet. At any rate, unless you’re a mosquito, a frog or a duck one of the prime benefits of our winter precip thus far is to recharge area wetlands.
 
Don’t know how many were actually able to see the lunar eclipse back on January 31st. Overall it was somewhat disappointing although at the ranch we were able to catch occasional glimpses when it peeked through the clouds. That seemed to be the disclaimer missing by many hyping the event. Yes it was unique but seeing it through the clouds for those of us mere mortals is next impossible. Common sense should tell one that even though like warm temperatures, it’s become an all too rare commodity these days.
 
The roster pheasant troupe that appeared when we sheared back on January 27th has swelled to a dozen members as of Tuesday a.m.  The word must be out. They all seem to like the ear corn set out for them. Usually I put 8 – 10 ears in their feeder in daylight hours so as not to encourage the nocturnal bunny population quite so much. The squirrels have their separate feeding station and while they focus on that, they still manage to carry some ears of corn around the yard for laughs. About the only other noticeable change in the bird numbers would be the large number of goldfinches suddenly hitting the thistle feeders, then, as quickly as they appeared they’re gone again. Many of the bid books describe their behavior as nomadic. They aren’t kidding. Guessing there are probably some hungry small hawks watching them more closely than I do.

Ruby has kept us entertained during some of the recent cold stretches. Many times we’ll finish outdoor chores then work on indoor chores with the TV on only to be startled when something sets her off in a barking frenzy. Saturday Mrs. Cheviot was gone so it made a good time to collect and take out the garbage in addition to cleaning up the kitchen. No sooner did I come back in from taking out a load and Ruby cut loose with a hissy fit. The culprits? Not only a dogsled team but dozens of Huskies in their kennels on some glacier in Alaska. Shifting gears to Gunsmoke didn’t help. The horses incurred her wrath as I chided her to be quiet. Sunday wasn’t any better flipping over to the Puppy Bowl. That caused instantaneous barking and growling. Not giving this Border Collie the remote any time soon.

The Super Bowl came and went for another year. It was actually a good game with plenty of scoring to keep our interest. The halftime show was so-so unless you were a twenty or thirty-something female. Of course I probably won’t be satisfied with a halftime show until they get Robert Plant, Jimmy Page, John Paul Jones and Jason Bonham to perform. Cold day I’m afraid. For the most part the ads were a swing and a miss this time. Some were cute but most did little to entertain or convince me to buy that product. Maybe I’m just getting old and crotchety but several times it had me wondering just how much someone had paid the outfits that wrote the ads. Hope it wasn’t much because then at least they would’ve got what they paid for.

Lambing continues although they’ve been coming in more slowly than anticipated. Still, we’re so thankful the wool is off and the lambs we do have on the ground are doing well. The roller coaster temperature ride has made feeding a bit more challenging. When it was constantly cold, one could feed a large volume of corn to the ewes and they were always hungry. Once the weather warmed up a few days it seemed their metabolism suddenly changed and they left some feed in the bunk. Trying to adjust for it was frustrating at first but once the weather decided it was going to be cold and ornery about it, they seemed to gradually come back on full feed. Odd. Hasn’t been a problem for me.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/20/18, 02:44:49 PM
The time has come...

More scorn and derision for the scurs and the Weather Eye by disgruntled weather fans following another week of below normal temperatures. Is this bus turning around or are we about to get thrown under it another week? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with aslight chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s and lows near zero. Sunny and colder on Friday with highs in the mid-teens and lows in the upper single digits below zero. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly sunny and warmer for Sunday with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the mid-30’swith lows in the mid-teens.  Monday, Presidents Day, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the low 20’s with lows around 10 above. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with a slight chance of snow.  Highs in the mid-20’s with lows near 10. On February 15th we’re over 10 hours and 30 minutes of daylight for the first time since October 25th. The normal high for Washington’s fake birthday is 29 and the normal low is 11. The scurs cannot tell a lie: Washington’s real birthday is still the 22nd. Cherry pie all around!

What a grind this past week’s weather seemed to be. It was stubborn and simply didn’t want to warm up. The days it warmed up even slightly the wind blew making it feel colder. While some of the weather pundits were quick to point out this was not unprecedented, it still made some who seem hell bent on furthering a global climate change agenda uneasy trying to justify it. Indeed. I personally don’t care if the cold temperatures were still falling within the standard deviation. When I’m freezing my tail off for numerous hours per day for weeks at a time all that nonsense goes out the window. It still doesn’t make me or anyone else feel any warmer.

It also has little effect on the amount of salt being dumped on our roads. Now, I can see using salt when the conditions warrant it. An icy intersection that someone may slide through, sure. Roads iced over completely? OK, perhaps but slowing down and allowing extra time for poor road conditions will go a long way towards keeping you safe. However, as I and others keep noting, the amount of salt used when roads are likely to melt off on their own has become just plain ridiculous. There’s no question that road salt is raising heck with automobiles. We just received a recall notice on the family roadster stating that “due to use in high corrosion environments associated with road salt use, the steering gear motor attachment bolts could fracture, increasing the risk of a crash”. The automobile company’s words, not mine.
 
Studies have also emerged concerning the amount of damage salt is doing to bridges and overpasses. Along with that, now the environmentalists are sounding the alarm that our surface waters are becoming saltier due to road salt use which has detrimental effects on some aquatic life. Odd that in the litigious society we live in that some ambulance chaser hasn’t filed a class action suit simply for lack of anything better to do. We need to take a long hard look at Minnesota’s obsession with use of road salt before it causes some real disasters. The time has come.
   
Lambing in this past week’s weather presented a challenge. While there weren’t a lot of ewes that came in, they did find the coldest days and unique places to do it. It’s critical to get the lambs hooked on as soon as is possible. The colostrum is important to not only nourish them, it also helps kick their immune systems into gear. Fortunately, most Cheviots are quick studies. Even so, when it’s well below zero, time is of the essence. Once the lamb gets chilled more drastic measures are necessary to make sure this is accomplished. Heat lamps can be used but they’re still dangerous so it’s best if the lamb can be tube fed first.
 
Shearing helps ensure the ewe will lamb indoors. Even the best laid plans sometimes go awry sometimes.  Sunday was chilly with a high near 8 at the ranch. The wind chill however was well below zero. So what does a shorn ewe do? Coming out for chores nothing was happening in the lambing barn so on to the main barn to start chores there. Looking at the round bale feeder a ewe had decided it was shelter enough to plop one out right there. It was fresh yet and soaking wet so grab the lamb and coax the ewe to follow it inside. Once inside and the pen was erected, the lamb proved it was already to get with the program once the ewe was stripped out. Good thing the Gopher women’s basketball team handled Penn St. as easily as they did or it might’ve been a different story.

Horned larks were spotted along area roads this past week. On Lincoln’s birthday a large number were seen coming off the Lake Road shoulder in front of the pickup. Red-tailed hawks also were noted on the way to Hope making me wonder if that was why the daily pheasant numbers in the yard have become more sporadic. Lots of goldfinches and chickadees at the birdfeeders lately. The male cardinal continues to bang against the sliding glass door, adding to Ruby’s responsibilities. As if helping move ewes and lambs to the loafing barn wasn’t enough.

Ruby has really had her hands, er, paws full as this is the week of the Westminster Dog Show on TV. Sunday was the agility trial and that was a barking party. Monday brought with it the main show itself and more color commentary from the resident Border Collie. A Border Collie actually won the herding group which should’ve made Ruby happy. Of course when I go to bed, I usually watch an obligatory episode of Gunsmoke, Bonanza or the odd Clint Eastwood flick. The appearance of horses running across the screen are a guaranteed barking and growling mechanism. It’s a good thing they don’t combine westerns and dog shows or she’d be an absolute basket case.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/20/18, 02:47:47 PM
Dreamer, you know you are a dreamer...

The scurs and companion Weather Eye finally broke on through the below normal temperature regime giving us a weekend treat. Is this the beginning or just another false hope? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the upper teens and lows near zero. Thursday, Washington’s real birthday, partly sunny with an increasing chance of snow by evening. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows near 20. Partly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the low teens. Saturday, partly sunny with a moderate chance of snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the upper teens. Mostly sunny and warmer for Sunday with highs in the low 30’ and lows in the upper teens.  Monday, partly sunny with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny Tuesday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the upper teens. A real smorgasbord of time and day length related trivia this week: On the 23rd we will have gained 2 full hours of daylight since the winter solstice on December 21st.The sun will rise at 7 a.m. on the 24th and on the 25th, we see 11 hours of daylight, the most since last October 15th. And last but not least, the sun will set at 6 p.m. on the 27th. The normal high for February 27th is 32 and the normal low is 15. If the scurs watch their P’s and Q’s they should have enough chocolate stashed to survive until Easter. If not they’ll always think they should have.

The winter precip and temperatures have been a hot or not so hot topic depending upon your point of view. We saw more explaining away of the temperatures this past week and even though it hasn’t been record setting cold or duration, February remains below normal. It’s doubtful at this point we’ll end up above normal at least out here in the hinterlands where the only heat islands are the odd moldboard plowed fields. With the corn price where it was last fall, those are few and far between. Snowfall has been about normal for December through February although as Assistant State Climatologist Pete Boulay pointed out in a recent presentation at the SROC, the snow on the ground at any given time can be deceiving. For several winters now we’ve tended to get snowfall totals that are substantial yet melt when we experience the numerous thaws. Case in point: Normal snowfall for the SROC is 13.0” for December, 9.5” in January and 9” in February for an average of 31.5” for those three months. This winter in New Richland we’ve had 11.7”, 16.7” and 5.” with an average of 33.5” in that timeframe. At the ranch we measured 8.6”, 19.4” and 5.5” also with an average of 33.5” for that same period. On the ground right now we have roughly only 4” or so. Our freezer defroster appears working well. That may be subject to change.
 
The ewes at the ranch suddenly picked up the lambing pace over the weekend, coming in just in time for the recent ice age. Most of the lambs and ewes are doing well although there are always a few that need a little extra attention. A pleasant surprise was the triplets that the ewe so far has taken care of. That isn’t always the case. It’s not unusual to supplement one of them. This is a big, broody type of ewe however. If she keeps eating and drinking as she is, it won’t surprise us if she keeps pace until the lambs can start on solid feed. Also not unusual for Cheviot triplets to do just that and rather quickly

The birds also were trying to get their feeding in before and during parts of the inclemency. The yard was full of goldfinches, nuthatches, chickadees, downies, hairies, red-bellies, blue jays and the cardinals. Pheasant numbers and sexes vary with the day. One day it’ll be all roosters, the next a mix and others nearly all hens. They know where the corn is and judging by the variety, they must be spreading the word. Wild turkeys were foraging about a half-mile from the house upon the return from procuring feed at Hope. So far this year they have yet to make it to the backyard. It wouldn’t be the first time. The tinkling song of horned larks tells me that spring is just around the corner. Experience tells me horned larks lie a lot.

One of my Dad’s dreams was to someday put a cab on his 656. Unfortunately someday never came but thanks to several people, as of last week it became a reality. I have always said when I grow up someday I’d like to have a tractor with a cab. Spreading manure in the late fall and moving snow have chilled me to the bone. I’m getting too old for that nonsense. At some point it goes beyond being tough and demonstrates stubborn foolishness. Brother Roger as you may recall was instrumental in locating a cab on craigslist last fall. After inquiring about it, it appeared the sun, moon and stars had suddenly aligned. The 656 International didn’t come with factory cabs so out fits like Hiniker and Year-A-Round in Mankato specialized in manufacturing aftermarket models. That was many moons ago however so finding a used one in relatively good condition not in use is rare. And there is a strong demand for them so striking when the iron is hot is essential once you’ve located one near your price point.

Then came the matter of getting it installed on the tractor once back to the ranch. With the weather being cold, no shop or working knowledge of how to attempt the project given the tools and equipment available, I needed to seek professional help. Fortunately I know a guy. I’ve known Jon since he was a three-footer and his Mom used to bring him over to trick or treat. It didn’t take him long to get it figured out and make some other necessary repairs. He also equipped the cab with LED lighting which should really be nice for the last load of the day in the fall or when it’s prudent to move snow in the dark. At least I’ll be able to see what I broke or ran over! It isn’t a modern cab. Not into style points; just trying to stay warm. There were leaks and gaps to fill which Jon did. He also made sure the heater and the fan worked. I was amazed as the fellow who had the cab said they’d never used them.
 
And work it did. I got the tractor home from his shop and sat inside the cab to get out of the wind. I played with the heater and fan. It felt so good to feel the warm air wafting from the vents on me. Then all the sudden the fan began making a loud buzzing sound. Oh no I thought, the fan’s going to croak. Visions of taking it back to Jon with my tail tucked between my legs, asking him to find a new fan crossed my mind. All the sudden the noise stopped and it spit a small wad of something out of the bottom vent. I picked it up and after examining it, determined it was a mummified baby mouse. I laughed about the subtle reminder that this was a used cab and the potential it held for live (or dead) entertainment in the years to come. Pretty sure my Dad was laughing too.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/27/18, 02:59:56 PM
Stuck a needle in your arm...

The scurs with the Weather Eye from the ’74 Gremlin were pretty close last week with some warmth coming out of the weekend to usher in the start of the mud season. Will it continue to be muddy rut season or ankle twisting season? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy a moderate chance of evening rain showers. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy becoming mostly sunny with a modest chance of forenoon snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the mid-teens. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of evening snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy for Sunday with a moderate chance for a rain/snow mix. Highs in the upper 30’ with lows in the low 20’s.  Monday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with flurries possible. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the mid-teens. March 1st marks the first day of autumn (in the southern hemisphere). It also brings with it the first Full Moon of the month. The normal high for March 1st is 33 and the normal low is 16. The scurs will be putting the final touches on what they hope will be their last snowman of the season.

It is time for the first Full Moon of the month. The bright light of the moon shining in my eyes through the window recently was a dead giveaway. This Full Moon general goes by the Full Worm Moon as the robins return soon once the ground is thawed to harvest the earthworms. It also is known as the Full Crow Moon, the Full Snow Crust Moon, the Full Sap Moon and the Full Lenten Moon marking the last Full Moon of the winter. The Ojibwe noted this as the Full Snow Crust Moon while the Sioux called it the Moon when Buffalo Drop their Calves. At the ranch it is known as the Sleepless Nights Moon when countless trips to the lambing barn are made. It is also known as the Long Afternoon Nap Moon.

More snow last week continued to add to our total for the month. So far in February we’ve had 12.1” in greater Bugtussle and 12.3” at the ranch. Normal at the SROC is about 9” for the month so we’re slightly above that. The liquid equivalent for the month at the SROC is right at an inch. At the ranch we’ve had 1.01” and in Bugtussle proper 1.09”. Some say you can’t really measure snow precisely and that is true to a point. However, a measurement can be taken using the same criteria at each location. As long as everyone is consistent with their sampling methodology, it’s amazing how closely the amounts are between locations for any given snowfall event or for a month for that matter. Things do tend to average out.

The bird population in the yard waxes and wanes with the weather. Ahead of the snows and afterwards, activity increases significantly. The pheasants continue to make daily pilgrimages to their ear corn feeder. This past week it’s been mainly roosters and their breeding plumage is becoming more and more vivid with each day. When the sun shines it really makes them pop against the white backdrop. Likewise with the male cardinals whose spring song can be recognized as we go in and out of the lambing barn early in the morning. Last but not least a few small flocks of geese flew over first on the evening of the 26th and again the morning of the 27th. Not sure they where they were coming from but if they were looking for open water locally it’ll be a while. According to Betsy’s Dad, the ice thickness remains at about 30” on area lakes.
   
The ewes are on a mission to get as many lambs on the ground as possible before spring. As opposed to last year, they generally have chosen the colder days in which to perform the miracle of birth. It’s  led to some chilled lambs and consequently some bottle lambs. We were skating along pretty well up until the most recent cold snap. A few bottle lambs for short duration are tolerable. If they’re decent stock and trying their darnedest to survive, one feels obligated to give them a hand. The bottle lambs also provide an excellent opportunity for kids young and old to feed and hold them while the lambs are still at their absolute cutest. As another lambing season wears on and we as shepherds age however, the novelty tends to wear off. That’s why it’s a good idea to convince parents of the little kids who visit that they really should have some. Or better yet, several.

While there here have been bumps in the road lambing season has had its share of small victories too. The ewe with the triplets has cared for them magnificently. That’s the kind of livestock you’d like to clone, the kind that don’t require much maintenance to the point you hardly know they’re there. Another small victory came in the form of a buck lamb born Sunday afternoon that didn’t want to get up off the deck. It got chilled to the point its mouth was cold so we brought it in the house. Milking the ewe out and tube feeding brought it around to the point that by 10:30 that night we took it back out to his mother. That’s always a gamble but one that sometimes needs to be taken. The ewe decided to still claim the lamb and when Mrs. Cheviot checked on it in the wee hours of the morning, its mouth was warm and he was up nursing on his own. Another miracle on ice!
 
In the meantime, lambing continues to offer daily events much like the Olympics. Much of it is done on the ice and requires some level of physical activity. Events such as uphill feed pan hiking, bale tossing accuracy, precision water toting, 4-tine hay forking, snow piling, along with speed ear tagging, tail docking and immunizing round out a typical day. I’d like to try one of those overeating disease shots just to see if they really work. I wonder if that’d be considered doping?
   
I got a chance to use the tractor with recently attached cab out not once but twice this past week. The Schwan’s man was supposed to come on Friday so I kicked it into gear after chores to get the yard cleaned out. As luck would have it, after I was done a text alerted me the delivery was rescheduled for Sunday due to the snow. No biggy as there was plenty of it to contend with. Then there was an encore snowfall performance Saturday complete with wind and drifting. Sunday was breezy and cooler than advertised. It didn’t matter as I was in a cab with the heater on. Even on the low setting, it was warm enough so I didn’t need my jacket other than when moving vehicles. The heater fan only spit out a single moth cocoon this time. I just smiled as I added to the already substantial snow piles, glad to be out of the elements. Next scheduled Winter Farm Olympic event: Nocturnal round bale spearing.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Rebel SS on February 02/27/18, 06:13:52 PM
And just before sunset, here's that almost full moon you were discoursing about, high in the eastern sky. I'm calling it the Cold Pawz moon, 'cus washing Mr. Sparkles by hand seemed like a good idea since it was almost 50*. But now my pawz are freezin'.... :undecided:

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Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/06/18, 04:05:37 PM
The Russians escaped while we weren't watching them, like Russians will

The scurs and the ’74 Gremlin Weather Eye found more warmth coming out of the weekend signaling the official start of the mud season. Will Monday’s snowstorm put it on temporary hold or will it be a long drawn out affair? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Mostly cloudy on Friday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a moderate chance of evening snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Partly sunny for Sunday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s.  Monday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper teens. Mostly sunny Tuesday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the upper teens. The sun will rise at 6:35 a.m. CST on the 10th, and then will rise at 7:30 CDT on the 13th, back to the same as it rose back on February 2nd. The normal high for March 10th is 37 and the normal low is 20. The scurs will be changing their clocks ahead an hour at 2 a.m. Sunday morning in celebration of that quintessential annual episode of timekeeping social injustice known as Daylight Wasting Time.

Yes, once again people can be later than normal everywhere, fall asleep at work, have an increase in heart attacks and automobile accidents along with affecting other long term physical and mental maladies. Even though Ben Franklin is credited with the idea for this stinker, even he would have to admit it’s an idea which has long since outlived its usefulness. When a law runs contrary to the health of its citizens, it should cease to be a law. Ben also said that. I found it on the internet so it must be true. A good start would be to move the change back to April the way it was for years with the mechanism in place to abolish it altogether within a 5 year timeframe. Then chalk it up to another poorly conceived notion of governmental interference and toss it on the heap.

Snow melt occurred at a rapid pace over the weekend with much of our snow cover ending up in area wetlands, potholes, rivers and streams. Frost depth at last check was at 16” in the SROC March 5th measurement. It had become shallower at the ranch as suddenly on Monday I could close the walk in door on the pole barn. Not only that, the yard suddenly became prone to some pretty severe rutting in the top 6” or so when backing the tractor in. Sunday morning already it was prudent to use the Gator rather than backing the truck and trailer around when unloading some bales of straw. Then Monday after we received a big, sloppy, wet kiss from Mother Nature it was a major challenge not to rip the yard up.
 
It was a week when more geese were seen moving about as we neared the weekend. The assumption at first was they were local geese from either Waseca or Owatonna. Given the numbers however they had to be coming from points south farther. Saturday morning the 3rd saw the arrival of the first robins at the ranch, the first grackles on the 4th and a flock of red-winged blackbirds heading south on the morning of the 5th. The storm arrived after lunch and during its peak a flock of geese was high tailing it to the south. A wise decision on their part at least for now. The blackbirds on the other hand are stubbornly clinging to their seeds and crabapples.

Lambing season is coming to a close and not a minute too soon. The last week saw an increase in bottle lambs and a decrease in Mr. Cheviot’s patience. Animals that won’t or can’t care for their lambs have no business on a farm regardless of how good their offspring are. If they are trouble for you then no one else wants them either. I always say that I only want to lamb about enough ewes until I get just about sick of it then be done. Plan on seeing numbers dwindle this next season with anything that is suspect in the milking department or aged going down the road. We’re not getting any younger and feeding bottle lambs isn’t helping.

I received a summons for jury duty in Waseca Co. a few years back. I live in Steele Co. even though my address is New Richland which is in Waseca Co. I was also aware of people living in Waseca Co. with an Ellendale address which is in Steele Co. There was a number to call so rather than waste time fooling around filling the form out, I went on the offensive. When I reached the individual in charge I received the explanation that they just picked addresses out of the phone book at that time. Since I had a New Richland address that’s why I received a summons. Happens all the time, no big deal, not to worry I was told. Hmmm…seemed a rather flippant attitude towards someone’s spare time I thought but I let it go.
 
Fast forward: Seems that the Little Dubya and Mrs. Cheviot both received a summons last week to appear for jury duty in Waseca Co. from the Waseca Co. District Court Jury Summons Processing Center in Hallock MN. I guess Hallock must be somewhere in far northern Waseca Co. (j/k) Doesn’t matter; neither Mrs. Cheviot nor the Little Dubya reside in Waseca Co. Both live in Steele Co., vote in Steele Co., and pay property taxes in Steele Co. Both addresses are New Richland although we’ve established that one can’t assume you’re a resident of a county based purely on an address. In the explanation of their selection criteria for potential jurors it reads:”Your name was randomly selected from a list of licensed drivers, state identification card holders and registered voters residing in your county.” It further commands one to complete and return the jury questionnaire even if you are not a resident of this county.
 
Really? These two are residing in Waseca Co.? Fill it out anyway? Let me see if I have this straight: First it says in the letter that your selection criteria includes registered voters in Waseca Co. Obviously that information either wasn’t checked or the information was in error. If it was correct and actually checked a letter never would’ve been sent in the first place. It also makes me somewhat nervous living in a state that loves to blow its own horn about its voting and the voting process. For all I know based on this maybe our ballots wound up stuck in the trunk of somebody’s car and were hauled to Waseca Co.! As far as requiring a citizen who is a nonresident of the county to fill out the entire qualification questionnaire: being part Vulcan, it would seem logical that checking the box stating that you are not a resident and sending the form back should suffice. The perception then becomes that some bureaucrats are simply too lazy to do their homework and instead wants us to do it for them. My suggestion is if they really want to get to the bottom of this they should probably consult some Russian spies. I’m fairly confident they already know this stuff.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/13/18, 11:37:42 AM
You made me so very happy...

As predicted by the scurs with help from the Weather Eye the mud came to life during the day and froze back up at night. Will we see our temperatures trending upward or reverting back to February? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the low 20’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of a rain/snow mix. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. St. Patrick’s Day, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Partly sunny for Sunday with a slight chance of evening rain/snow mix. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the mid-20’s.  Monday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of a rain/snow mix. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with snow/rain mix. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. We will have 12 hours of daylight on the 17th with the vernal equinox landing on the 20th this year. The scurs will be pondering how red green colorblind Irish manage to cope.

Some slow progress towards spring although this one is acting more like the springtime’s I remember as a lad. Just about the time you think it’s going to break it snows and messes around for a week or two. We’ve tended to become spoiled with springs tending to come earlier and less of our March precipitation falling as snow. At one time March was our snowiest month. Now it has taken a backseat to December. The seasonal snowfall average at the SROC in Waseca is 52.8”. Our snowfall measured so far at the ranch and in town stands at 45” so we are tracking close to normal. Frost depth measured Monday at the SROC was 13” so some warmer days with less snow cover should go a long way towards thawing it entirely. Area lakes are another story with ice depths of 2’ – 2 ½’ being common. Most who have been on the ice have said the fishing stinks but the ice sure is good.

At the ranch our bird population has suddenly taken a turn more towards the winter birds again. The largest group of redpolls we’ve seen since the irruption back in 2009 appeared over the weekend. Monday morning heading in from chores at sunrise there were over 40 of them picking gravel off the driveway. They’ve taken a liking to our hospitality and the thistle seed. Goldfinches still outnumber them on the feeders but the redpolls generally are interspersed on the feeders with them. More subtle hints of yellow showing on the goldfinches so spring may get here sometime. Rooster pheasants in breeding plumage, probably Little Jerry’s great great grandsons have set up camp as they do annually in the plum thicket. The male cardinals can be heard not only at the ranch but also in town near the Mall for Men. We still have one that flies into the sliding glass door daily giving Ruby a job of scaring it back to the trees.

Ruby has a new favorite commercial to bark at: the running of the bulldogs. She missed that one the first several times so we thought we were in the clear. Then without warning, just about when we were ready to nod off after numerous rounds in the lambing barn she cut loose with a barking tirade. She rarely misses an opportunity to have a hissy when it’s on in addition to barking at other animals such as horses and llamas. And the number of dog food ads featuring none other than more dogs set her off with no warning. Never seen a dog pay as much attention to television as this one. Wonder if she would’ve liked Bart’s Clubhouse?

The night skies are full of wonder this time of year even though we’re usually on a mission to get back in the house. Venus has been an early evening “star” for those who have been wondering what the bright celestial body is in the western sky just after sunset. It will stay an evening star until October. Another planet of note includes Jupiter that rises after midnight and will be a prominent feature in the early morning sky.
 
As of this writing we’re down to the last two ewes to lamb. It’s a good thing we weren’t taking bets on when they’d lamb or we would’ve lost a bunch of money. One of these days when we go out to the barn we’ll find the lamb we’ve been looking for. The lambs we’ve moved to the loafing barn are really growing. It would be nice if the snow would melt off the fence so we could let them all out outside to rip and tear. It would also introduce them to the electric fence so that becomes imprinted in their brains.
 
In the meantime the hay we baled last summer continues to meet their approval. When baling it, it looked pretty nice. Opening bales now for hand feeding it is indeed some very nice hay. The ewes and lambs both love it and there’s very little waste left in the mangers. It won’t last forever though so while not wanting to short anyone, we try to use it wisely. Last summer’s mountain of bales has been reduced to a foothill. Fortunately we have some round bales left to use up. We’ve fed about half of them and the new bale feeders have helped keep the waste to a minimum even though it was coarse. It’s served its purpose well. The ewes have been about where we like them condition-wise. Too fat and they go down frequently not getting up again. Too thin and the lambs are frequently weak. Just right and everybody’s happy including the shepherd.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/29/18, 03:07:39 PM
3/20

Haven't you noticed the days somehow keep getting longer?

Another week of mud coming to life during the day and freezing back up at night as per the scurs and Weather Eye. Will late March showers be in liquid or frozen form? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a good chance of rain and snow. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain and snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Partly mostly cloudy for Sunday with a moderate chance of rain and snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the mid-20’s.  Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with possible snow/rain mix. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. On the 23rd, the sun will set at 7:30 and on the 27th we’ll have 12 hours and 30 minutes of daylight, the most since last September 15th. The normal high for the 27th is 46 and the normal low is 27. The scurs are seeing the days getting longer and wondering how much longer before the ice goes out on the cement pond.

Ice is showing little sign that it’s leaving area lakes anytime soon. With daytime highs in the upper 30’s and low 40’s followed by sub-freezing nighttime temperatures it’s like thawing a frozen turkey in the refrigerator. It seemingly takes forever. The good news is the snow melt has come off very gradually and for the most part the rivers and streams have flowed steadily yet well inside their banks. The frozen mornings have been handy for those with pack manure to haul as the ground will carry the tractor and spreader until it’s too greasy. After that it’s best to park it and wait for the next frozen morning. Likewise for most dooryard activities. Moving bales or equipment around when the ground is solid is preferable to closing up the ruts and cleaning mud up where it isn’t wanted. There are signs that frost is out in areas where standing water has suddenly disappeared. In other areas, one can slide on the mud that’s on top of the frozen soil underneath. If one isn’t satisfied turning an ankle on frozen ruts, the slippery mud is the next best thing.

Even though we’re clamoring for some warmer temps, the birds are returning in a big way. Large flocks of geese are seen and heard daily. Some tundra swans were over the ranch last Saturday and there are numerous reports of bald eagles. Numbers of these majestic birds are on the increase and as more becomes available to eat, (think roadkill) the more seem to be seen. Many larger groups of robins and they’re adding to the morning bird song from the male cardinals. The robins have been feasting on the remaining crabapples and the American cranberry as the ground in the yard and pasture is still frozen, meaning no earthworms. No killdeers yet though they can’t be far behind. We heard what sounded like sandhill cranes late last week and by Sunday they were flying overhead and playing around by the wetland area. Rooster pheasants continue using our backyard as a staging area to court the hens. They even tried using the small garden to dust bath but alas the mud was not allowing it.

More lambs have been moved to the loafing barn where they have access to the creep feeder. The creep feeder panel has rollers spaced such that only the lambs can pass through it and excludes the ewes. Ideally anyway. The rollers keep the lambs from rubbing their wool off when entering and exiting. The creep feeder is essential to get the lambs started on a high protein ration that is to their liking. It’s pretty hot stuff for the brood ewes tending to make them sick if they consume a large quantity. Moving the smaller lambs into the group reasonably quickly tends to make them follow the older lambs into the creep feed area where they catch on to solid feed by the monkey see monkey do principle. One more ewe left to lamb although we’ve given up on guessing when it’ll happen. She’s content to grind away on the round bale and look balefully (pun intended) at us when we check on her. If she keeps eating like that she’ll be the size of a round bale.

In between moving sheep Sunday it was time to prune fruit trees. The ground was a little soft but using the Gator makes a stable platform to operate from while keeping tracking to a minimum. We’ll save massive lawn destruction for the late snowfall moved with the tractor and bucket. So far so good on the pruning. I got two of the apple trees done then did battle with five of the unruly crabapple trees. Trying to whip those into shape is akin to pruning a rosebush tied in a knot. The branches are tangled every which way interspersed with sharp spines. The frustrating part is they’re pruned severely every year and the next spring they come back for more.

Usually I start at the bottom and work up, focusing on branches that are potential face slappers and eye gougers during lawn mowing season. From there it’s anything that looks out of place, especially branches or twigs growing up or down vertically and those growing towards the inside of the tree. Those are the easy targets in hopes of opening the tree up enough so one can throw a football through it. Well, a small one anyway. And lastly especially with the crabapples, one strives to impart a graceful form to the tree. I like to think I have a little grace. Not as much as Jackie O…
 
See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/29/18, 03:10:03 PM
3/27

But what a fool believes he sees...

The scurs and the Weather Eye are convinced that our thermostat must be stuck open, hence the continued cool temps. Will changing to a hotter thermostat help the cause or are there other problems afoot? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of evening rain and snow. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a modest chance of rain and snow. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the low 20’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a good chance of rain and snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny for Sunday with a modest chance of rain and snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the upper teens.  Monday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with possible snow/rain mix. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Sunrise is back before 7 a.m. on March 30th, the same as it was back on February 24th before the government magically created an extra hour of daylight. The normal high April Fool’s day is 49 and the normal low is 29. The scurs don’t believe it’ll warm up until they see it.

And somewhere in here we have to sandwich in another Full Moon, actually another Blue Moon, or Moon With No Name a la the Spaghetti Westerns. The 31st marks the date of our second Blue Moon for the year. The last time there were two Blue Moons and February without a Full Moon was in 1999. This won’t happen again until 2037. Due to the 28 day month, February is the only month that can occur without a Full Moon. The next Blue Moon occurs in 2020. So there. Now you’ve been mooned for another month!
Our progress towards spring continues to move at a frozen snail’s pace. Not only are our high temperatures well below normal, it’s still freezing the ground at night. Coupled with very little sunshine and now wind blowing across a snow pack to our south, the frost is coming out of the ground very slowly. There were reports as late as last weekend of people driving vehicles on area lakes reporting ice to be very sound yet. One would hope so.
 
I got to thinking back to 2012 when we had rhubarb already on Easter which was April 8th. I decided to check the progress of the rhubarb this spring and was surprised to see buds at the soil surface under last fall’s residue. Bear in mind the rhubarb was purposely planted on a south facing slope. It also has copious amounts of sheep manure under it. I then took my divining rod to determine how much frost might be left in the yard. Again, was surprised in places there was no frost. Some of the area had snow cover much of the winter. However, when I got near trees or any place that hadn’t received full sun most of the day, there was still frost that was tough to penetrate yet at 6” – 8” down.

This didn’t stop me from doing battle with more of the fruit trees however. Since it is rather labor intensive, cooler weather is preferable. Some of the smaller crabapples were finally big enough to do some major reconstruction. When they start out as 12” – 18” whips there isn’t a lot of pruning that can be done. Mowing around them was becoming a pain in the rump and persuading them to grow upwards a while is preferable to getting your eye poked out. Afterwards they looked about half their original size. That’s OK at this point. They’re young, they’ll get over it.

Birds continue to move in and on through. The redpolls that were here earlier in the month have vanished, replaced by some house finches. The killdeers are back again. Saw some along the road over the weekend and now their call can be heard from the hillside pasture. The robins are setting up their territory and consuming crabapples while they’re at it. I purposely haven’t pruned the Indian Magic tree yet as it still has a lot of fruit on it. I‘m sure they’ll still eat the fruit even if it’s on the ground but it makes a good excuse. There are still some small crabapples in the windbreak needing similar procedure to those in the yard. When I put out the black cutworm moth trap in their vicinity, it’ll probably serve as an appropriate time. Then I can finish pruning the Indian Magic tree and call it good.

We officially called the lambing season good on March 21st. The ewe that had held on forever finally had hers, a nice set of twins, one of each. The weather being so crummy, they’ve been a little slower to start than we’d like. They’re large extreme lambs and with the temps being subpar, the ewe either has a milk quantity or a quality problem so the ewe lamb has been helped some. Hopefully she’s worth it although I can count on one hand the number of bottle lambs we’ve ever raised that turned out to be contributors. They’re cute yet the novelty wears off quickly.
 
When one considers the amount of time taken to mix the milk replacer up, put it in bottles, place the bottles in a hot water bucket, put the leftover milk in the fridge, bundle up, head out the door, feed the little urchins, come back in, take off your barn clothes, wash the bottles out, same with the nipples then dump the water in the pail out, congratulations! You’ve just burned up about a half hour. Now, multiply that by four to five times a day and you begin to understand why bottle lambs can become the bane of a shepherd’s existence this time of year. In other words, bottle lambs suck, both literally and figuratively.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on March 03/29/18, 03:14:22 PM
noticed the 3-20 and went huh??  now I see the change!!! :rotflmao: :rotflmao:  made me laugh!!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/29/18, 03:50:46 PM
Gotta get up purty early in the mornin' to put one by mikey!  :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Rebel SS on March 03/29/18, 03:57:07 PM
Yup. It'll rocket past Glenn, though.    :rotflmao: :rotflmao:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on March 03/29/18, 07:17:04 PM
 :angry2: :angry2: :pouty: :pouty: :tut: :tut: :tut: :tut:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/05/18, 02:42:32 PM
4/2

People see you having fun just a-lying in the sun

After changing to a hotter thermostat, the scurs remain stumped. Still not much heat emanating from the Weather Eye. How much deeper into the 232 six will they have to go before they stop recycling February forecasts? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the mid-teens. Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the mid-teens. Partly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the mid-single digits. Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the low 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy for Sunday with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the upper 20’s.  Monday, mostly cloudy with a chance of rain and snow. Highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with possible snow/rain mix. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the low 30’s. On April 6th we’ll experience 13+ hours of daylight for the first time since September 4th. The normal high for April 6th is 52 and the normal low is 31. Somehow the scurs are convinced that the three snows on a robin’s tail rule no longer applies.

The cold, ugly weather continues to make headlines as frustrations continue to build. Someone suggested a good name for it would be Indian Winter! I have some other names for it that wouldn’t get printed I’m afraid. At any rate, while it is not pleasant it is not unprecedented. We’ve been spoiled as a rule with earlier springs and warmer winters recently. Probably the most frustrating thing is that most of the snow is/was gone. About the only good thing about the cold temperatures is the mud freezes up so if one has to go driving around the dooryard, it’s not leaving ruts. However, no one gets excited about lying out on a concrete slab changing cultivator shovels or working on a planter with weather like that. I think most are in agreement that when it decides to change, it’ll likely change quickly.
 
There is some concern about the birds that have returned having a tough time finding food. It could be an issue with some of the ground feeding birds if their food sources get covered for too long over too wide an area. Hopefully they’ll be able to move to areas without snow cover quickly enough so it doesn’t become an issue. Most of the robins continue relying heavily on the crabapple and berry supply. Soils that are frozen in the mornings aren’t conducive to much earthworm and night crawler activity. One of the more pleasant surprises has been the spotting of numerous meadowlarks over the past week. I’m hopeful some stay around here but the cat population will need to be thinned first.

The brood ewes with lambs remain confined to the barn, another casualty of the stubborn weather. There’s still plenty of snow on the electric fence in places and with cold temperatures forecast, there’s no sign they’ll be out where people can see them soon. When they do see them, they’ll probably be disappointed as the oldest lambs are pretty big already. They’re blowing through the creep feed rapidly now and devour the hay faster. We’ve mentioned it before but am glad we put up as much hay as we did. The grass in the pastures is dragging its feet like everything else.
 
I did get the last eating apple tree pruned before the temperatures plummeted over the weekend. It took a couple sessions after work but I got ‘er done. The Fireside tree has been somewhat fickle the past couple years and hasn’t been bearing as it once did. That and it dropped most of its fruit suddenly last summer, with the remaining apples appearing to be affected by scab and some apple maggot. There’s also a red cedar south of the yard I’ve been meaning to get rid of. While I’m on a mission might as well even though the trees are somewhat tolerant to cedar apple rust, best not to take chances sometimes.
 
Gardening has been one of the furthest things from my mind. I haven’t even peeked at the rhubarb recently. Figuring that with the cold temperatures ahead removing any residue covering the tender buds might be a mistake. There was one other small plant noted while cleaning some sticks and debris off the patio. I’d planted a pot of miniature daffodils last spring after it had dried down just to see if it would make it. It did and had lots of small buds ready to take bloom once the temperatures warm up. Was just happy to see it had survived. It’ll be interesting to see if the buds take it or not.
 
Ruby has actually been enjoying the frozen soil in the mornings. It means she can do her business unabated and not be left inside at choretime due to the quagmire by the barn. It has also meant that anytime we’re pruning trees, cleaning up sticks, or moving things around the yard, she can be out there where the action is. She gets more exercise and potty time along with taking more naps in the sun. Ruby turns 8 on the 4th and shows very little sign of slowing down aside from that. Just like her owner.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/10/18, 02:19:21 PM
4/10

Hey, I felt the coldness of my winter
I never thought it would ever go

Upon further investigation, the scurs determined the heater core was plugged and replaced it. Will the Weather Eye respond by putting out some warmer temperatures or are we stuck in air conditioning? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of an evening rain shower. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a good chance of evening rain. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a good chance of rain, possibly a thunderstorm. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain changing to snow by evening. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Partly sunny for Sunday with a slight chance of morning snow. Highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s.  Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly sunny becoming mostly cloudy Tuesday with possible afternoon showers. Highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the upper 30’s. On April 16th we’ll experience 13 hours and 30 minutes of daylight for the first time since last August 25th.. The sun will rise on the 16th at 6:30 a.m. and on the 17th, will set at 8 p.m. The scurs remain convinced if the weather wants to behave like January and February, we should probably set our clocks back an hour.

Indeed the weather last week was certainly not very spring-like. At times it was more like mid-winter. On April 4th we had a low temperature of 3 at the ranch and at the SROC they recorded a low of 1 above. To make matters worse the high was about 22 that day, roughly the same normal temps we’d expect on January 16th. Heavy wet snowfall that fell primarily on the 3rd amounted to around 8” in town and over 10” at the ranch. Luckily the ground was frozen so moving snow without doing major damage to the yard and driveway was possible. Sad when you have to reach like that to find the silver lining in April weather. Additional precip in the form of graupel (those snow pellets that look like someone broke open a bean bag chair) followed by an encore performance of wet snow on Sunday has everyone grasping for any positive they can find.

 It would be nice to measure some liquid precipitation for a change. It’s much less subjective than measuring snowfall and other frozen forms. Warmer temperatures would help. Checking with local anglers, even though they didn’t attempt it, they claimed it still would’ve been safe to drive an automobile on the ice as of last weekend. As reported by the SROC, March was our 5th month in a row of below normal temperatures. Did you know the latest 50 degree temperature recorded at the SROC was on April 19th in 1951? The latest ice out date for Clear Lake in Waseca was also in 1951 on April 27th. The next latest was April 26th in 1975 followed by April 24th in both 1874 and 1965. Honorable mention goes to the April 22nd ice out in 2013. On that cheery note, someday it will be spring. I promise, he said, fingers crossed while clutching a rabbit’s foot with a four leaf clover in his pocket.

The extended winter continues to put pressure on hay and bedding supplies. There was seemingly plenty of hay around last fall with prices being fairly reasonable. That has suddenly changed especially for hay of higher quality. Good quality alfalfa in places is north of $200 a ton and straw if one can find it is about the same price. Fear not, all this will go away with the establishment of the buffers and subsequent haying, right? Unlikely in the near term anyway. Much of it has yet to be established and the first year cuttings tend to be full of weeds. In the meantime farmers are irate over the recent fines announced for violations of Gov. Dayton’s buffer strip law. Who can blame them? This administration in St. Paul has been the most farmer unfriendly in many moons. Given the ag economy, those tormenting the goose laying the golden eggs are likely to suffer dire political consequences in outstate MN come election time.

The recent snowfall has definitely prolonged the mud season agony. Ruby can attest to that as her usual choretime romps have been abruptly curtailed. Wiping mud off a Border Collie twice a day ain’t my idea of a good time. Nonetheless she’s had plenty of frozen soil most mornings to get her exercise. Some mornings having her run through the melting snow at her typical high rate of speed helps take some of the mucky mess off when it starts to thaw.  And sometimes Ruby even does impressions. During one of the recent snowfall events the snow was swirling around inside the barn door where she was camped. Ruby’s tail wagging, one could’ve sworn she was a four-legged powdered doughnut.
 
We continue to see an active bird population at the birdfeeders and in the yard in general. After a downy had perfected a hole in the silver maple tree visible from the bathroom window, was disappointed to see a male house sparrow setting up shop in it. That can be resolved quickly should he persist. Between large numbers of sparrows and now grackles, it has suddenly changed the bird feeding pattern. I’m content to allow the feeders with easier access for both species to run empty while maintaining the feeders for the smaller birds. Those feeders won’t allow the grackles access. The goldfinches are slowly but surely turning yellow while the ever present chickadees faithfully land on the feeder, pluck a seed, crack it open, eat it, and return for another.
 
Probably the most unique bird sighting recently was that of a hen pheasant parked in the silver maple outside the window where I write. She looked very out of place and unsure of herself as she was teetering on the branches. It was a bit of surprise to see her and even bigger surprise that she perched up in the tree for five to ten minutes. Not surprisingly she suddenly took flight, gliding towards the CRP and grassy cover. That’s more in line with normal hen pheasant behavior. Hens aren’t noted for their intelligence though. If there’s a pheasant hit on the road odds are it will be a hen. Likewise they’re known for dragging their brood through long, wet grass, losing some of their chicks to chilling. I will give them credit: I’ve never known one to nest in a tree.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on April 04/10/18, 02:49:52 PM
I remember pheasant hunting likely 40 years ago, we saw a rooster glide into a small wooded grove  a block or so away.   we headed over there and worked that thing hard!!!!  dogs couldn't even get birdy!!!  and like I said it was a small grove, well after awhile we gave up and walked back to our cars.. as we stood there looking at the grove and wondering where that bird went to, poof there it went form the top of the trees!!!!  big maple or oak, can't remember but we all sure did laugh after we picked up mouths!!!  still makes me laugh!!!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/17/18, 11:47:36 AM
Oh Stormy, Oh Stormy, bring back that sunny day!

The heater core replaced on the ’74 Gremlin, the Weather Eye was slow to generate much heat. Then the scurs suddenly remembered in their zeal for warmer spring temperatures they’d added water but no antifreeze! A rookie mistake! Will the antifreeze be the solution to the Weather Eye’s temperature woes or is it doomed to remain stuck on the permafrost setting? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with snow likely. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Partly sunny on Friday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Sunny for Sunday with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the low 30’s.  Monday, sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with possible showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. The normal high for April 23rd (St. George’s Day in England) is 61 and the normal low is 39. The scurs are thinking Old Man Winter needs more fiber in his diet next year.

Another net negative week of weather has farmers’ daubers down. When one looks back at the calendar last year at this time things were starting to roll. Some corn had been planted on the 17th and roughly a third of corn planting followed the week after that until rain shut us down on the 25th until about May 7th. In other words, not all the corn went in the ground when everyone wanted it to. Had conditions remained fit of course most of the corn probably would’ve been planted in April. It wasn’t and the fact remains that much of our record setting corn crop was actually planted after the first week in May. Not only that but much of the corn planted was longer season hybrids farmers had originally purchased.  So you’re saying there’s a chance? At this point I wouldn’t rule anything out just yet.

Last week was a miserable week of weather for April to be sure so no one can blame farmers for being impacted by it. Aside from Thursday when we saw our first 50 degree high of the spring it struggled much of the week to make 40 for a high and the ground was frozen solid almost every morning. Essentially nothing was done in the field and those wanting to work on equipment told tales of woe. Diggers still froze down, shed doors frozen shut and muddy yards making it easy to create major ruts while jockeying large equipment around. Most of us with livestock have solved that problem. We’ve already made a rutted up muddy mess of our yards.
 
The weather continues to frustrate us at the ranch as well. With the nice day we had Thursday we’d decided since the fence was still stuck in the snowbanks, we’d make an enclosure with hog panels so they could at least get outside and enjoy some fresh air when the weather was nice. That lasted one day when the rain came on Friday. Of course the blizzard on Saturday piled snow in the enclosure as high as the hog panels. Let no good deed go unpunished as they say. I could probably try to scoop the snow out with the tractor although it would probably make a lot of ruts in their lot. Doing it before the next forecast snow on Wednesday would be tempting fate anyway.

Things had just been starting to look up too. The yard had firmed up nicely and the driveway was about as good as it gets for this time of year. On the evening of the 10th before dark I was planning on lighting the charcoal grill. I had some lamburger thawed and since the night was decent, I wanted to get at it while it was still light out. Ruby suddenly set up a fuss barking at an intruder outside the window. I thought at first it was the furry black and white stray cat we must’ve inherited using the small garden as a litterbox. Upon closer inspection it was Pepe Le Pew who I dispatched post haste with my trusty blunderbuss. Only trouble was the skunk attempted to return fire, stinking up the entire backyard. This caused a game delay. When the odor finally dissipated, I was once again grilling, only now it was under the lights. First time I ever remember my grilling being delayed due to chemical warfare.

I took pity on the bird population ahead of the weekend blizzard and stocked all their feeders. Before and during the storm there were more juncos at and around the feeders than I’ve seen in many moons. There were lots of grackles and red-winged blackbirds as well along with numerous house sparrows. The cardinals were definitely glad the sparrows were kicking seed out on the ground for them. The only feeder I neglected to fill was the ear corn feeder for the pheasants. I made amends by filling it before the next storm du jour. When checking the black cutworm trap I noticed pheasant tracks in the snow along with accompanying fox tracks. About ten pheasants, mostly hens had flown out of the spruce trees behind the house the night before while checking the LP tank. They’re in the yard for a reason. Food and shelter are usually two good ones.
 
While it was prolonged, the blizzard actually wasn’t one of the more spectacular snowstorms I’d lived through. One has to remember given my age, I’ve probably experienced some of the worst winter storms on record. The 60’s and 70’s were loaded with nasty blizzards. It seemed like school was always running well into June due to the numerous snow days. The Halloween Blizzard of 1991though was probably the nastiest one. This last storm made me recall it as some of the ash tree limbs that were still dangling from that one let loose and came down in the yard. The wind gusts of over 50 mph probably had something to do with it.
 
Some of the noteworthy storms have occurred in April. Can remember sliding in the pasture at home on April 29th as a kid one year wishing that winter would never end. It always did. Then I could go fishing. In 1984, around April 23rd it let loose in north central North Dakota where I was living at the time. It snowed me in for a couple days. I just nicely made it home. The visibility on the 10 mile jaunt from my Rolla office to my little house on the prairie near Armourdale Dam was cause for a white knuckle drive. Not many trees on that route. When the storm subsided and I finally got into town, there were snowdrifts up to the tops of the store windows! When I dug out this past Sunday I was on a mission. Just like after the North Dakota storm, I desperately needed to get toilet paper.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/25/18, 10:08:56 AM
A little bit louder now...

Adding the antifreeze, the scurs got the Weather Eye functioning almost normally. Will we continue to make up for lost time or are we will get one last dying gasp out of Old Man Winter? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Thursday, becoming cloudy with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Sunny for Sunday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the low 50’s.  Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with possible showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. On April 27th, we push above 14 hours of daylight for the first time since last August 14th. Then May arrives on Tuesday. The normal high for May 1st is 64 and the normal low is 42. The scurs are desperately awaiting the delivery of a May Basket. The long pull from Easter has been tough on their goody supply.

The Full Moon appears on April 29th and generally is called the Full Pink Moon for the ground phlox that blanket the woodlands in early spring. It also may be known as The Sprouting Grass Moon, The Full Egg Moon or the Fish Moon for the shad that run in the streams of the Northeast inhabited by the tribes there. This moon was known as the Broken Snowshoe Moon by the Ojibwe and the Moon of Greening Grass by the Sioux. At the ranch it is known as The Moon of Much Bellering as the early lambs are weaned from the ewes.
 
Although not as quickly as it fell, the snow has been leaving rapidly. Monday took a big bite out of it and about the only snow left was in the fencelines, ditches and groves. Aside from the manmade piles in yards and parking lots of course. The frost is largely out of the ground although I suspect on the north sides of groves and other shaded, sheltered areas there is probably some remaining. Ice was still fishable on area lakes this past weekend. The ground remains wet at this writing although it too has made some progress. Hilltops and areas of lighter soil we grayed off already late Monday afternoon giving us hope that there still will be an opportunity to plant within a decent timeframe. There is a little small grain to go in and it would certainly be nice to get it in during April yet.

At the ranch the yard has been sopping wet anywhere I left the snow since it was difficult enough to avoid damaging the yard just clearing the necessary paths facilitate moving feed and water between buildings. The good snow melting day on Monday had me looking at getting the electric fence up and running again. Unfortunately, the blizzard conditions snapped off about a dozen of the fiberglass posts so it will necessitate getting some new ones to replace them. The good news though is the grass on the south facing slopes is greening up nicely and once the fence is operating, we can wean some ewes and hopefully protect our precious hay supply. It will likely be a while before we get any new crop.

It is amazing how fast the flora and fauna change with a spring that’s been dragging its feet like this one. After a cooler evening on Saturday the 21st, I could hear the faint sound of one western chorus frog emanating from the wetland. The sound was a wee bit louder Sunday night as a few more chimed in and a little bit louder Monday evening as even more got in the act. Once we get evening temperatures in the upper 50’s or 60’s, it becomes almost deafening especially when right down beside the pond itself. Of course some of the flocks of red-winged blackbirds aren’t exactly quiet when they descend on the ranch. One can tell it’s spring as Mother Nature turns up the volume.

Some were concerned that the birds were struggling to find enough food with the snow covering much of it up. Indeed some did but the robins remained fairly resilient at the ranch, seeking out places such as along the house or by the barn where the ground was thawed. There was evidence of earthworm activity long before it was commonplace elsewhere. Of course they may have also been looking for mud for nest building as one robin surprised me coming off its nest when I passed an arborvitae in the windbreak.
 
I noticed too when checking the cutworm sticky trap there had been a general lack of flying insects in it up until Saturday when a fly was stuck in it. On Sunday we noted our first tree swallows of the season. Some gnatcatchers were spotted in the backyard along with a yellow throated warbler. These don’t show up at the ranch unless there’s and insect population to support them. Several other migrants were noted as well. A hermit thrush has been tooling around the backyard as have several flickers and a yellow bellied sapsucker. The final noteworthy sighting was a white throated sparrow. The orioles should be here within a matter of a few weeks (fingers crossed).
 
Some annoying crows decided to wake me up about 5 a.m. Monday morning with their loud calling from the spruce tree right outside of the bedroom window. I kept hoping they’d shut up or leave but they persisted. Finally I’d had enough of their racket and grabbed my blunderbuss. Even as stealthy as I was in my Crocs, one of the crows spotted me. They all took off quickly as I levelled a couple of blasts their direction. After I did that I noticed an owl flying off from another tree. A note to any crows reading this you’ve got to ask yourself one question, “Do I feel lucky?” Well do ya punk?

Auntie Mar Mar and Uncle Greg were Sunday guests and we had a great time. With a beautiful day finally after all the crummy weather we had the rest of the month. We deserved this one. The meal was scrumptious with everyone contributing. There were plenty of things left and some that were brought to our place as gifts. One thing in particular that met with our palates approval was the blueberry coffee cake which by the way is excellent with ice cream. It was even better than Drake’s coffee cake. Oddly enough we’d been discussing some Seinfeld episodes earlier. Big coincidence? There are no small coincidences and big coincidences!

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/04/18, 11:35:33 AM
Take care of business and we have some fun, all night long, all night long

The scurs got the Weather Eye functioning above and beyond expectations, finally. Will our good fortunes continue or are we due for a setback? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a moderate chance of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny for Sunday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the low 40’s.  Monday, mostly sunny becoming cloudy with a moderate chance of rain. Highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the low 50’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with possible showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 40’s. On May 5th our sunrise is back to 6 a.m. in Fake Saving Time, about the same as it was back on July 30th of last year. The normal high for May 5th is 66 and the normal low is 44. The scurs are positive that we’ve turned the corner and are heading for a near perfect summer and fall. We deserve it after the winter we had.

And yes what a winter it was along with an April that wasn’t very spring-like. With a low of 3 back on the 3rd, record snowfall for April and highest monthly total for the season (23” in town and 28.5” at the ranch) one began to wonder if spring would ever arrive. We finally got the ice to leave area lakes with several setting records for latest ice out including Clear Lake in Waseca on April 29th. The previous record was April 27th set in 1951. There is still lingering evidence of what we experienced. I picked up a round bale late last week or at least the tractor did and underneath the soil was frozen solid. The bale wrap remained glued to the ground as well. Replacing the fiberglass electric fence posts in that same timeframe, the ground was frozen solid on the north side of neighbor David’s grove in the pasture. There were still some snowbanks in our grove as well. Now that we’ve dispensed with all the bad news, on to bigger and better things.

Corn planting commenced in places as early as this past Saturday the 28th. More followed on Sunday along with fields being worked in anticipation of the warm, windy forecast for Monday. Those who had were not to be disappointed. High temperatures on Monday reached the low 80’s and the wind gusted over 40 mph midafternoon. Planters were rolling in earnest while active field prep ahead of the forecast rain paved the way. Somewhat miraculously when one thinks about it. Back on April 19th the ground was still white. Fields were still buried in a4” blanket of snow after being pounded the previous weekend with 8” – 12” of snow. That snow contained over an inch of water. Amazing when one thinks about it that we aren’t off last year’s pace all that far. Yes, last year we had some corn planted from April 20th – 25th but many did not plant until May 5th after a rainfall event brought progress to a halt. Monday night those with ground worked ahead toiled into the wee hours of the morning before the rain, in some cases rolling all night long.

At the ranch we continue to dry up although it’ll be a while before the main garden becomes fit enough to plant. Still, the snow melted enough so the electric fence could be pried from the snow banks and resurrected once again. The pasture grass has greened rapidly on our south facing slope, one of the perks of its position on the landscape. It also meant being able to let the ewes with lambs out into the small lot so they were able to finally get the exercise lambs need. It also means people drive by along about dusk to see if they’re running so drive carefully if you’re one of those responsible for the gawker slowdown.

More birds arrived this past week including a brown thrasher on the 25th and our first barn swallows on the 28th. The juncos have largely disappeared.  Something else that was noticeable was the singing of not just one but two male cardinals on the 29th. Wonder if they both fly into our sliding glass door? The goldfinches continue their molt into yellow plumage and have staked their claim to the thistle feeders. After seeing a Tweet by Al Batt saying he had orioles on Monday the 30th, I scurried around after chores and put out the jelly feeder. It brought back memories of the times Mom would call to relay news of the arrival of orioles at her feeders. For good measure I also put out the nectar feeder for the hummingbirds. Hopefully they’re not too far behind.

For what seemed an eternity the Studebaker had been in the garage. Last fall was not conducive to a lot of late cruising. In fact, the last run I made was October 21st to procure a Studebaker radio for the Lark. The day was dampish and there was a little road spray. I hadn’t wiped the car down although I’d intended to. As they say the road to hell is paved with good intentions. I’d dusted it off and it looked fine in the garage. Once outside in the sunlight though it was a different ballgame. It took a couple hours of elbow grease to get it looking respectable again. The whitewalls were especially labor intensive. Might be part of the reason their popularity waned over time.
 
I got the Silver Hawk presentable and made it to beautiful metropolitan Otisco in plenty of time where the car club departed for Good Thunder. Taking the backroads of course the little Studebaker 259 V8 purred like a kitten, fueled with Lukey’s magic elixir in the tank. The Borg-Warner overdrive performed flawlessly and with bleed through from the heat control valve, it made for the perfect temp inside. One minor breakdown on a Ford product occurred on the way although with the resourceful mechanics present, it was resolved quickly with a toenail clipper file. The food at the restaurant was fantastic. What’s not to like about all you can eat ribs that fall off the bone?

The cruise home was uneventful although the temperature dropped like a rock as the sun became low in the sky. The nylon shell I keep in the car came in handy. I’d forgotten to get cat food earlier on my feed run so tried to sneak in under the radar at Dollar General. As I grabbed the 22 lb. bag a guy says, “Hey, nice Studebaker. What year is it?” We then proceeded of course to blab about Studebakers until my shoulder nearly came out of its socket. Thanks to my diddling around it was nearly dark when I paid the bill and placed the cat food in the back seat. Definitely not the car you’d want as part of a witness protection program.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/08/18, 12:12:58 PM
All of a sudden that old rain´s fallin´ down and my world is cloudy and gray

The scurs got continued cooperation from the Weather Eye last weekend making everyone smile. Are we due for a letdown or to continue hurtling headlong into summer? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Thursday, partly sunny becoming mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Cloudy on Friday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly cloudy for Sunday with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the mid-40’s.  Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Partly cloudy Tuesday with possible showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. On May 12th we’re back to an 8:30 sunset, the same as we saw last August 7th. The normal high for May 12th is 68 and the normal low is 47. The scurs are taking Mother’s Day off so will focus their efforts on a major league nap.

Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer paid a visit last week on one of his scheduled appointments. We mainly got caught up on old cars and even older women but had time for some astronomical discourse as well. Right now the big show in the night skies involves Venus and Jupiter. Very bright Venus can be seen in the western sky about one-quarter of the way up shortly after sunset and sets approximately two hours later. Jupiter rises in the east around sunset and sets in the west around sunrise. Jupiter will be extremely noticeable (if not cloudy) as this week marks what is known as an opposition. The earth is between the largest planet and the sun. When it rises around sunset and is up all night long that’s an opposition. No opposition when the noted Swedish astronomer decides it’s time to make his next appointment. After all he’s a busy guy.

Progress in the fields finally began on a wholesale basis across much of the area over the weekend. Some progress had been made earlier although showers last week limited the planting progress. Some of the corn planted on April 29th is starting to emerge and early planted soybeans should pop out of the ground very soon. If the weather holds until press time, most of the corn will be planted in the area. Soybean planting progress has been moving along as well, some of it under the radar. Since some have multiple planters with operators available to run them, it only makes sense. Soil moisture has been adequate yet not excessive thus far. With a little sun and a breeze, it’s allowed field conditions to recover quickly so planting can resume. As of this writing however rain is moving in. Farmers are scrambling to finish or get to a stopping point before it brings their progress to a screeching halt.

Some minor gardening effort so far at the ranch. The evening of the 1st I quickly grubbed in a couple short rows of radishes while sharp lightning made it known a thundershower was imminent. By Saturday the 5th they were starting to emerge. The peonies quickly made their move as well on the southern exposure where they’re planted. The rhubarb planted nearby had stolen the show becoming massive in a matter of a few days. Massive enough so that Mrs. Cheviot manufactured a delicious pie on Sunday. One couldn’t even tell that any had even been harvested. Other plants around the yard are coming to life as well. The lilies of the valley were slow. With the warmer temps they suddenly erupted. Even slower were the tiger lilies around the LP tank. One is reminded quickly of their position in partial shade when compared to the tiger lilies planted by the rhubarb. The difference in growth is night and day. The fruit trees are poised to burst into bloom soon and the trees in general are greening up. More cover for the newly arrived feathered friends.

The rains and warmer temperatures have caused area lawns to really explode and the yard at the ranch is no exceptions. Getting all the sticks picked up before turning the mowers loose is critical especially near the house. Sticks become projectiles and easily make holes in vinyl siding. Speaking from experience. The last of the face slapper and eye gouger limbs and branches were pruned off the offending trees as well. Getting that out of the way actually has me looking forward somewhat to mowing. Now I can focus on more important matters like trying to avoid rolling the mower on the road cut!

On the still evening of the 2nd the western chorus frogs reached a crescendo in the wetland whilst I was out gilling on the patio. Coupled with sandhill crane and Canada goose playing lead, it was almost surreal. Two nights later when grilling, the chorus frogs were getting serious competition from the American toads. 10 days ago I’d moved a slab of concrete and noticed a toad burrowed in underneath it. To avoid squashing it when I put the concrete back down I moved the toad to a safe spot. It apparently wasn’t quite ready for spring and burrowed back in under some debris. Have a hunch we may see the Reader’s Digest version of spring this year. A lot of typical spring occurrences seem to be crammed into a relatively narrow timeframe. Just thankful the ground isn’t white anymore. Enough is too much.
 
As usual, about the time this gets sent out a new batch of migrating birds appears at the ranch. The May 2nd arrivals included Harris’s, white crowned and Lincoln’s sparrows. This was the first year I recall seeing the Lincoln’s sparrows. All of them are on their way north to the boreal forests of Canada and in some cases perhaps northern Minnesota. Putting out the hummingbird feeder yielded dividends. The first one arrived on May 2nd. A rose-breasted grosbeak was eating out of the jelly feeder on May 6th and a gray catbird was also enjoying some a few minutes later. The orioles arrived with fanfare on the 8th. Seated in the oval office, I thought I could hear one nearby. Sure enough there was a male Baltimore oriole in the silver maple tree singing away with his behind pointed at me. A half hour later there were three male Baltimore types along with a male orchard oriole squabbling over dibs on the jelly feeder. Going to be a good day when that happens.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/19/18, 10:17:07 AM
You can ponder perpetual motion...

The scurs had a letdown from the Weather Eye with showers and cool temps raining on everyone’s parade. Are we due to rebound to more summer-like weather or does Mother Nature have a cold, cold heart? Starting Wednesday, mostly clear with highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Partly sunny becoming mostly cloudy on Friday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly cloudy for Sunday with a modest chance of lingering forenoon showers. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the upper 40’s.  Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny Tuesday with possible showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. On May 22nd we’ll reach just over 15 hours of daylight. The last time that happened was last July 19th. The normal high for May 22nd is 71 and the normal low is 50. The scurs are rested and ready following a long rain delay. Now if they could only remember what it was they were going to do.

And what a long delay it was. Very little fieldwork has been accomplished since the forenoon of May 8th. Rainfall totals from the 8th through the 15th totaled 2.85” at the ranch and 2.92” at the Mall for Men in Bugtussle. Along with the extended wet spell, cloudy skies and cooler temperatures made matters worse. Lately it seems that if there’s even a minor chance of precip, it finds a way to rain. Looking at the forecast though, it appears there may be another narrow planting window this week. It should give those who were close to finishing up corn a chance and those who had started soybeans an opportunity to make a bigger dent in that planting. Corn planted those last several days in April is up and off to a good start in spite of the pale color. Soybeans planted in early May were just cracking as of Monday.

At the ranch it was time to get some mowing done Mother’s Day although it was cool and damp yet in the late forenoon. A new breeding ram made it to our place from WI and it was chilly standing around visiting after we unloaded him. Crawling under a blankie once back inside felt good and the nap that followed was even better. I was awakened to the sound of a lawnmower below the hill and after looking outside, it appeared the sun was peeking through. Time for a little lunch and to get the final prep on Howard the orange mower. Everything ran smoothly and even though the grass was uneven in height, the mower left enough tracks to allow one to see where you’d been.
 
Mowing around the round bales I was curious if there was still any frost underneath them yet. Monday night I needed to move one so poked around with a rod where the bale had been afterwards. It only went in the ground about an inch or two! However, I remained unconvinced so grabbed a shovel and dug down to see what was preventing the rod from going any deeper. Sure enough, I’d placed the bales where we’d put down inch and a quarter rock years ago. If I hadn’t double checked I probably would’ve been telling everyone there was still frost under the bales yet. Never let the truth stand in the way of a good story! No fake news here.

The backyard became a regular bird circus last week with the arrival of numerous orioles, more hummingbirds and several dozen goldfinches all in perpetual motion. The orioles blew through a jar of jelly within a day of the first one and the goldfinches polished off the last of the thistle seed in short order. Fortunately I had some gift cards and a discount coupon I donated to the cause. Once the female orioles (both the Baltimore and orchard orioles) arrived Sunday the pace of jelly consumption tapered off rapidly. Some other notables likely passing through Sunday included pine siskins and a male indigo bunting. A house wren has been here since the 11th so now it can officially be summer anytime. The resident chipmunk is already thinking about stashing food. It stuffed its cheeks so full of corn it looked like it had a goiter. I mean I keep thinkin' that that goiter's gonna start talkin' to me..

Around the yard the serviceberries (Saskatoon berries) were the first woody vegetation to flower. They’re just covered with blossoms so the robins should be happy. The fruit trees, wild plums and flowering crabs have made slow progress towards blooming. On Monday the plum blossoms were edging closer to opening giving the trees an almost beige appearance. If the weather performs as forecast with warmer temperatures and sunshine, they’ll just explode. Likewise with the rest of the flowering trees in the yard. Getting an up close and personal look at them while mowing, they should erupt with a burst of color. They won’t last long but at least the flowers appear to be intact. After the cold and snow in April, I wasn’t so sure that would be the case.

Ruby has been enjoying the spring lately. The mud has been contained to a small area and with the yard greening up, she can mosey around just about anywhere. She generally doesn’t wander into the tall grass and that helps keep the ticks to a minimum. To keep the lawn from becoming tall grass of course mowing it needs to happen. That also provides entertainment for Ruby in the form of barking, growling and tire biting. In addition she follows the mower around the yard. She’s slowed down a hair but still answers the bell. After finishing up mowing and heading into the house for some nourishment, Ruby disappeared from the living room. As Border Collies will do, she was tired and needed her space. She likes to hide in the bedroom or the closet. Not a bad idea some days.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: HD on May 05/19/18, 02:34:26 PM
Does the Saskatoon berry have the same, or better anti-oxidant properties as the blueberry? will it grow in central Minnesota?
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/19/18, 03:14:42 PM
Does the Saskatoon berry have the same, or better anti-oxidant properties as the blueberry? will it grow in central Minnesota?

Not sure on a comparison basis how they stack up against blueberries but here is a link to some of their claims. Our bushes are fairly young and don't bear a lot of fruit yet. By the time the berries are getting ripe, the robins and everything else have usually eaten them! They should do well in central MN. The city of Saskatoon in Saskatchewan is named after the berry.

http://saskatoonberryinstitute.org/saskatoons/

The one berry we planted a lot of that is reputedly the best for antioxidants is the chokeberry. The birds love them too but they produce berries like mad. Had no idea they'd produce like that. They'll pucker you up eaten raw but pie made from them and served warm with Schwan's ice cream is to die for. I've heard good things from people who've made jam from them too.  :happy1:

http://www.superberries.com/health-benefits
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on May 05/19/18, 03:20:35 PM
never had chockberry, and the Saskatoon berry sounds good when I read that attachment...
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: HD on May 05/19/18, 04:53:06 PM
Is the Chokeberry and the Chokecherry the same?

We have Chokecherry trees here that grow wild....lots of them....
But, like you said, the birds get most of them.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/19/18, 05:55:55 PM
Nope, different animal, er, plant. Chokeberries (aronia berries) are more of a bush-type plant. We got these from the SCWD one year at their tree sale. Pretty hardy. We have some chokecherries here too, mainly in the fenceline. A real old one in our pasture blew over in one of the windstorms this winter. Sad to see it go. Birds loved it & the sheep liked to lay under it. Had chokecherries growing up in Spring Valley too. Mom made chokecherry jelly a few times as I recall.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/22/18, 10:24:51 AM
Get out of town, think I'll get out of town.

The scurs and the Weather Eye were back on people’s Christmas card lists again after bringing the high heat. Will the supply continue or will there be an adjustment? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny becoming mostly cloudy on Friday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Sunny for Sunday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s.  Monday, Memorial Day, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny Tuesday with possible showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 60’s. On the 29th we’ll see the next full moon. The normal high for May 29th is 74 and the normal low is 53. The scurs will be honoring those who have fallen protecting our freedom and way of life.

The Full Moon on the 29th goes by the Full Strawberry Moon and rightfully so. This popular delicacy is at its prime during the month of June here in MN and most of us look forward to it. Whether they’re served plain, with shortcake, angel food, with whipped cream or ice cream it doesn’t seem like one can get enough of them. Not so surprisingly, the Ojibwe and the Sioux both agreed that this month’s moon would be called the Strawberry Moon. At the ranch it is known as the Moon of much Bellering as the lambs are to finally be separated from the ewes. Almost as much fun for the neighborhood as a loud rock and roll concert.
 
Progress in the fields was finally made at a fairly brisk pace. Showers subsided and temperatures rose to aid in the rapid drying of area fields. This was not without its problems however as corn that was planted from May 6th – 8th developed a crust and in some fields necessitated the use of the rotary hoe. Not unprecedented although sometimes the time, machine and labor were in scarce supply as farmers drove hard for the finish line. Given warmer temperatures, after soybean planting is over there will likely be little time until spraying for weeds is upon us.

At the ranch the yard has come to life in major fashion. All the apples and crabapples were suddenly in bloom as were the lilacs. It’s a pretty time of the year around the countryside for that matter as there are flowering trees across much of the landscape. Unfortunately it doesn’t last long enough, usually only until the wind blows which it does with great frequency. Mrs. Cheviot got most of her pots and planters put together over the weekend so with a little luck and a bunch of watering, it will keep the bees, butterflies and hummingbirds occupied.

About the only berry bush in the yard left to bloom are the nannyberries. They produced well last year and there was even some fruit left when the robins were desperate for food this spring. They also provide an excellent spot for the cardinals, catbirds, orioles, wrens and the brown thrasher to conceal themselves. Looking around the yard somedays it’s not easy to find the source of the bird song. More often than not though it’s emanating from the nannyberry bushes.

The lawn grew at breakneck speed last week making it necessary to mow it for the 2nd time. It’s nice to get the ditch done the 2nd time as the grass grows rapidly in the bottom, leaving a lot of dry stuff to grind up during the next mowing. If you can get on top of it and mow when it isn’t two feet tall, it goes a lot faster too. Luckily the cooler temperatures since last weekend have slowed the grass growth somewhat.

Gardening has been back burnered for the time being. The main garden has largely been too wet and the time to make any move towards getting at the rest has been at a premium. Or it’s raining. It won’t take long once it breaks but getting it to break has been the issue. In the meantime, rhubarb has been supplying several people with its tart stems for pie and sauce making. The lilies of the valley have even been contributing. After the recent royal wedding, they’ve been in demand for some of the floral arrangements and bouquets.
 
Around greater Bugtussle our traffic woes continue. I had to laugh recently when reading my hometown Spring Valley newspaper as the editor extolled the virtues of all the concrete roads in Waseca Co. He was convinced this was a great deal for Fillmore Co. Obviously he hasn’t been to Bugtussle to witness our most recent outbreak in an unending string of road construction. Barricades appear, numerous hunks of concrete are cut out and replaced. It’s been rinse and repeat every year since the road was redone a few years back. Coupled with construction on MN Hwy 13, finding new routes in and out of town on a daily basis makes me feel like I’m in a spy movie. When driving through the construction zones, I recall a comment attributed to astronaut Alan Shepard who said, “Just think, the contract on this thing went to the lowest bidder.”

See you next week…real good then. 

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/30/18, 10:50:10 AM
Hit me with your best shot

The scurs and the Weather Eye were thinking perhaps they’d overdone it a tad with the new hotter thermostat that was sticking shut. Will Mother Nature keep bringing the high heat as a result or will she start tossing us some junk? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Sunny on Friday becoming cloudy with a good chance of overnight showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a moderate chance of showers. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny for Sunday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s.  Monday, partly sunny with a chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Sunny Tuesday with possible showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Friday is June 1st already. The normal high for June 1st is 75 and the normal low is 54. The scurs are making sure their electric bill is paid after giving their AC a workout.

Another week of variety for weather. Hit and miss showers slowed progress in places slowing the last planting and delaying applications of herbicides. The extreme heat over the weekend didn’t do any favors either, increasing the potential for crop injury if herbicides were applied. The good news is that due to the extreme heat, some of the early emerging weeds such as giant ragweed will tend to shut down. The bad news though is that those such as waterhemp are loving it. As the week wore on, soybeans and the few remaining aces of corn were put in the ground. Soybeans are emerging nicely and corn planted after the heavy rains in May have generally good stands. Early planted corn was V3 – V4 and 6” – 8” tall. Some 1st cutting hay is ready to be made although not everyone is ready to make it.

With the heat we bid adieu to all the beautiful blossoms on the crabapple trees at the ranch. They were exceptionally pretty this year not only at the ranch but all across the countryside. There are still some flowering shrubs lending their scent to the air when it’s still. As expected the nannyberries blossomed heavily and the American cranberries (viburnum) were coming. While not as fragrant as the plums, the sweet fragrance attracts lots of bees to the yard. One has to wonder sometimes if the heavy blooms on the trees and shrubs was somehow related to the heavy consumption by migrating birds this spring. There is a rhyme and reason to things beyond our understanding at times.

The pots around the yard are wasting no time taking off in the warm weather. The only problem is they’ve needed watering already due to the heat even though the plants are relatively small yet. The area lawns didn’t shut down although the bluegrass at the ranch shot seed heads already. When that happens the grass gets tougher and usually means a sharper set of blades is in order. Otherwise the mower sort of chews the grass off and works harder in doing so. Usually the heat helps shut down the dandelions and that cuts down on the amount of gunk hanging up on the underside of the deck. Ruby doesn’t care. Her white socks were green once again from another session of lawnmower herding.

There has been mention of the large number of evergreens that have been killed or suffering from the “winter burn”. Actually it might be more like “spring burn” as when the trees needed to be taking up water, the soil was still frozen. Trees that were under some stress to begin with and particularly certain varieties of arborvitae were extremely susceptible. We’ve lost several arborvitae such as the dark green varieties at the ranch over the years. Varieties such as techny arborvitae tolerate the situation much better as per our experience. Not as tall perhaps but at least they survive through winter-spring combinations like this last one.

The first of the mosquitoes and stable flies have arrived. I was bitten by a stable fly during chores Monday night. Later when I was grilling and waiting for the coals to get hot, I decided to fill the oriole feeder. I was scooping the jelly out of the jar when I felt something biting my arm. Sure enough, a mosquito was trying to perform an unsolicited blood draw. I’d already done my blood letting at the clinic earlier in the week. Smack!
 
I stopped at Wagner’s on Friday late afternoon to get a couple things for the long weekend. As I came up to the cash register a young mother with a couple little boys was ahead of me with a lot of groceries. The boys were well behaved but she seemed flustered as she got everything gathered up for the trip out the door. When I got out to the parking lot she apologized for making me wait. I told her no need for that; I understood completely. While I’d been standing in line catching up on which celebrities had been abducted by aliens, I recalled those trips to the grocery store with my own Mom.
 
I’m not sure how she was ever brave enough to show her face in town sometimes afterwards. If she left us in the car, there were always things to do like burning flies with the cigarette lighter, playing with all the buttons and knobs as well as honking the horn at people while we were lying flat on the seat. Bringing us in the store with her wasn’t an option. No telling what we might say or do to embarrass her. And leaving us at home unsupervised was no slam dunk either. More time and opportunity to get into mischief. Would likely require turning right around and heading for the clinic anyway. I had a lot of respect for the young lady as she put her groceries in the trunk and buckled the young lads in. Much as my own Mom did, one could see she was giving it her best shot.

See you next week…real good then
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/12/18, 11:22:57 AM
From 6/5


I walked 47 miles of barbed wire…

The scurs and the Weather Eye were preaching moderation in all things, including temperatures and precipitation. Will some draw the short precipitation straw again this week or will it be someone else’s turn in the barrel? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny becoming mostly cloudy with a good chance of evening rain. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Thursday, partly sunny becoming mostly cloudy with a good chance of evening rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a moderate chance of showers. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny for Sunday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s.  Monday, mostly sunny with a chance of late day showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny Tuesday with possible showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. On Saturday the 9th we’ll see sunrise at 5:31 a.m. We’ll have 15 hours and 24 minutes of daylight and only gain about 4 minutes more by the summer solstice. The normal high for June 9th is 77 and the normal low is 56. Given the recent warm temperatures the scurs will be testing out their new water wings in the ceement pond.

Another good week of crop growth. Fortunately temperatures moderated and parts of the weekend were downright cool. No one complained not even their air conditioners. The first planted corn was V6 – V7 on Monday and early planted soybeans were V2 – V3. Some corn is going through the ugly duckling stage as it often does when switching from the temporary seminal root system to the permanent nodal root system which will carry the crop through to maturity. Some areas received excess precipitation this past week and may benefit from additional nitrogen applications. Application of herbicides has been catch as catch can. Between wind and rainfall, applicators have had to pick their spots. The first cutting hay that has been baled and has been exceptionally nice. With neighbor Jon’s hay curing and the south breeze wafting the aroma up the hill it just doesn’t get any better than that.

Gardening time has been at a premium this spring and happens a piece at a time at the ranch. The morning glories are taking off and should begin their ascent up the makeshift trellises. After all the refuse was removed from December’s well battle, Mrs. Cheviot planted the bed by the well in short order. Not to be outdone I mustered enough ambition to plant the canna bulbs in the backyard garden. While it’s a labor intensive process start to finish, it’s worth it to see the hummingbirds feeding on the nectar of the bright red flowers.

Our summer birds are fully entrenched. The dickcissels and bobolinks sing in the pasture while the common yellowthroats are camped in the plum thicket. All the feed sack string intended for oriole nesting material has disappeared so something apparently found it to their liking. In addition to the normal oriole population, there have been more catbirds this year than ever. They always talk about being in the catbird seat. These catbirds are always busy and don’t have time to sit.
   
At the ranch haying is one the horizon even if the forecast needs to be more encouraging than what was seen above. There are still a few round bales from last year and several from the year before to be used up. Eventually it will be nice to have some small squares although I’ve never heard anyone say they were looking forward to baling them. The baling itself isn’t the bad part. It’s the loading, unloading and stacking that still makes it one of the least favorite activities remaining on the farm today. If you want to get rid of people fast, just say the words “bale hay” and I guarantee they’ll disappear in a heartbeat.

We managed to finally get everything weaned on Sunday. The ewes were absolutely awful to deal with this time as Cheviots can be. Their reputation for being lively is legendary and they were determined to live up to it. It didn’t help matters that there were ewes to be culled and put in a separate pen along with yearlings that needed to go to pasture. Once that was done it was time for a group to be loaded into the trailer bound for the kindly neighbors pasture. There were two black ewes and six white ewes, all very fat and unlikely to lose weight given the growth there.
 
When I got to the kindly neighbors with the ewes I unloaded the mineral feeder first and quickly scoped out the fence. It was extremely windy. Rather than kill their soybeans with deadly agro toxins I opted to bring the weedeater. Good thing I did. Along with the usual downy brome and Canada thistles, the poison hemlock had exploded in the heat. After unloading the ewes, I tackled the fence. It’s probably over a quarter mile of fence when one goes all the way around it. Along with taking the weeds out one has to untangle the electric fence wire from the barbed wire. Luckily there were only two spots where that occurred and it took minimal effort. Once back to the barn, plugged the fencer in and shazam! The old International weed chopper sprang to life, emitting its familiar pinging cadence.
 
I stopped back Monday evening to check on the sheep. There was very little bellering and they’d settled in just fine. With all the food you can eat and nothing better to do why wouldn’t you be? The waterer was working properly and the fencer was still pinging away. All was right with the world. I checked in at the house and the female spousal unit greeted me as did Annie the resident collie, who received her first dog treat of the season. I asked if they knew the sheep were there and was told they’d discovered them sort of by accident. The kindly neighbor lady said the male spousal unit had decided yesterday that he should run his weedeater along the fence by the yard. He came back in to say I’d beaten him to it. That would have to be some kind of a first.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/12/18, 11:27:15 AM
Took my foot off the gas and man alive
I shoved it on down into overdrive

The Weather Eye predicted moderate temps and the scurs approved. Unfortunately the rainfall left something to be desired. Will drier conditions prevail or are we still stuck in the rinse cycle? Starting Wednesday, sunny becoming mostly cloudy with a good chance of evening rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a good chance of forenoon rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Partly sunny and warmer on Friday with a decent chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny and steamy with highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the low 70’s. Mostly sunny for Sunday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s.  Monday, partly sunny with a chance of late day showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Cloudy Tuesday with possible a.m. showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. On Saturday the 16th we’ll see sunrise at 5:31 a.m. We’ll have 15 hours and 24 minutes of daylight, gaining only a few seconds leading up to the summer solstice. The normal high for June 16th is 80 and the normal low is 58. The scurs will need to rest up in order to take advantage of all the daylight. Or not.

Rainfall this past week surprised a lot of folks just about the time they were predicting the beginning of a long dry spell. Not that it still couldn’t happen. It will have to wait a while. Rainfall in town totaled 2.31” and at the ranch 2.32”. It still isn’t as much as some received and yet is more than others garnered. Just goes to show that precipitation is far from uniform and no one has an exclusive on always having the most or the least.

It made farming miserable without a doubt. For those with hay yet to make the forecasts haven’t particularly favorable. Likewise for those trying to make herbicide applications. Wet fields coupled with the windy conditions has many  concerned about getting their dicamba products on their tolerant soybeans. June 20th is the cutoff date for spraying it according to MN state law. At this point there will be no waiver on that spray date. Early planted corn this past week was V8 –V9, some actually V10. Early planted 30” rows closed this past week and 20” rows have been closed for quite some time. They’re sneaky that way. Early planted soybeans were V3 – V4 and starting to really take off. So are the weeds, hence the weather concerns. Some have asked how our corn and soybean development compares to last year. From last year’s column dated June 13th, we are about dead even with comparable planting dates in both crops.

And of course the rainfall means one thing in common for farmers and non-farmers alike: lots of lawn mowing. It looked as though the lawn at the ranch was starting to get dry the first week of June. One should know better than to even think thoughts like that let alone say anything. Not only have the rains been frequent they were generous. Along with moderating temperatures, it gave cool season grasses in area lawns a second wind. The potential break lawn mowing break was over. The mowing had been delayed somewhat at the ranch. Some nights after work the grass was wet and some nights, after chores I was just too tuckered after bouncing across area fields all day. Not a spring chicken anymore.

I did manage to find time to spray the pasture fence at the ranch and it needed it. Some of the Canada thistle were getting out of hand along with foxtail, lambsquarters, waterhemp, giant ragweed, downy brome and horseweed. I changed the witches brew up a little as there have been some weeds, particularly waterhemp that seem to be developing tolerance or resistance. So far so good although waterhemp tends to lull one to sleep and suddenly shrug it off when you’re not looking. Another major weed concern in the lot around the buildings has been nettles. Dicamba is likely my best bet there although just like everyone else, it’s a product to be used with care and respect.

Looking out the back door this past week I noticed one of our resident squirrels chowing down on some of the numerous silver maple seeds. A couple weeks ago the seeds were dropping out of the trees like flies. The squirrels must’ve been busy last fall as the delayed lawn mowing revealed many seedling oaks scattered across the yard. Now I see the ash trees are starting to shed their seeds. They seem to blow around and end up everywhere. Along with squirrels planting acorns and silver maple seeds, no wonder the yard keeps looking more and more like a forest.
 
It appears there are many of our birds nesting right now. Wrens have claimed a few of the houses around the yard and there are several houses occupied by tree swallows. No bluebirds at the ranch I know of but there are several nesting boxes at the kindly neighbors with blue eggs in them. The house sparrow population at the ranch has been on the wane over the past couple years so I’m hopeful we will see bluebirds back at the ranch again soon.

And finally it looks like I’ll get a chance to take the Studebaker out for a drive. The way the spring broke, the weather’s either been lousy or there simply hasn’t been time. Luckily the last time it was out, there were very few insects so the wipe down was a snap. It might be a different story as now even the fireflies have been around for a week or so. Doubtful that will be one of the insects to worry about however as the bulk of the miles on the vehicle are daylight hours. At any rate it’ll be fun to put the three on the tree through its paces, take my foot off the gas and drop it on down into overdrive. I know there’ll be a Dairy Queen pre-programmed into the navigational equipment on the Silver Hawk. Yet another way that Studebaker was way ahead of its time.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/22/18, 12:12:19 PM
Mephistopheles is not your name
I know what you're up to just the same

The scurs were persuaded by the Weather Eye that we would receive yet more million dollar rains. The heat made the 90’s making everyone icky and sticky. Will our temps and rainfall moderate or are we in for another sauna treatment? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of evening rain. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy and on Friday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny for Sunday with highs in the low 80’s lows in the low 60’s.  Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Cloudy Tuesday with possible a.m. showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. June 21st marks the summer solstice and our longest day of the year. We’ll have 15 hours and 28 minutes of daylight, with the sun setting at 9 p.m. CDT. The normal high for June 21st is 81 and the normal low is 60. The scurs will be saving shekels on their lighting & heating bill sure in the knowledge that soon the days will begin getting shorter. After last winter that’s the last thing anyone wants to hear.

Crop progress responded to our heat and long days. Corn really shot up last week with early planted corn at V10 – V11. Corn is 4’ tall in places and improving color has increasingly shown signs that the nodal root system has kicked it in gear, grabbing some of the nitrogen some feared was lost. It has generally been too wet to apply any additional N with ground equipment anyway. Some of the early planted fields of soybeans were not to be outdone with blooms appearing as early as last Friday the 15th.  The heat and wet conditions have been problematic however for dicamba applications with very few hours that would’ve allowed applications to be made within the label. This leaves operators with little alternative  in much of SC MN once we get past June 20th than to find suitable alternative herbicide treatments. Area small grain fields continue to look impressive although more moderate temperatures would be welcome. Haying has been difficult for those with many acres to bale. Simply not enough drying weather with the frequent rainfall and changeable forecasts.

Sunday meant getting a handle on the pasture weed control. The large, ugly patches of nettles, Canada and bull thistles were on my list. I wasted no time concocting a witch’s brew intended to control all of them at the same time. I really didn’t relish the idea of spot spraying the weeds twice as hot as it was. When I finished I was wringing wet but had accomplished my goal. The next day following the heat and overnight rain it looked as though someone had really lowered the boom on them, their heads bowed in submission. Few things channel my inner farmer like making perennial and biennial weeds lives miserable in a pasture.
 
We did manage to plant some garden Sunday after debating whether or not it was worth the bother. The small garden that usually is planted mainly to flowers wound up home to nine tomato plants and some zucchini. As usual blue salvia and 4 o’clocks were still planted for the hummingbirds and sphinx moths. I needed to answer a burning question after saving seed from last year. Do red 4 o’clocks breed true or do they cross pollinate resulting in a variety of colors? A few cannas were poking their heads out although some of them appeared to be coming from seed based on their location outside the row. The heat Sunday made us glad it was only a small garden. The .72” of rainfall overnight was a godsend though, causing more cannas to emerge as well as watering the tomatoes and other transplants in for us. Couldn’t have planned it any better.

Elsewhere around the yard the apple trees are loaded thus far. A pleasant surprise has been the appearance of pears on the pear trees. The Parker tree has about two dozen on it and the Patten has a handful scattered around on it. Having never seen pears develop before it has been intriguing. As one might’ve guessed, so far they’re behaving like little apples only pear shaped. It would be nice to have a few of them actually make it to see how they taste. I’m guessing the birds will probably be in the hunt to taste test them as well.

At the ranch about the best thing about this wet weather was the fact we could get rid of some cull ewes and rams. The trailer was backed in and panels were erected to load them.  As if on cue the Cheviots were wired, with several knocking down or jumping over panels and gates, getting into pens where they didn’t belong. Some of the panels were 4’ high! A recently purchased outcross ram knocked his panel down and was tearing around with the new crop lambs. If he hadn’t cost some money and looked so good on the move he might’ve been on the trailer too. He did get a new (unprintable) name in spite of all that. We did finally get everyone where they belonged thanks to help from the local sheep shearer. It’s rare to raise a good ram so it’s always a relief especially to get rid of yearlings you’ve been speculating on. Usually no speculation when it comes to their usefulness. Not unlike many juvenile male humans apparently their primary purpose is to consume a lot of feed and wreck things.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on June 06/22/18, 12:46:29 PM
 :happy1: :happy1: enjoy reading you ventures dotch!!!!!!!!!!!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on June 06/22/18, 03:17:17 PM
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Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/02/18, 12:05:13 PM
From 6/26

Crosstown traffic
All you do is slow me down

The scurs were convinced that the Weather Eye would get back on track and cool it down, which they did. Unfortunately someone left the sprinkler on. Are we about to dry out for a spell or is the Weather Eye stuck on swamp mode? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Thursday, partly sunny and warmer with highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 70’s. Mostly sunny on Friday becoming cloudy with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 90’s with lows in the low 70’s. Saturday, partly sunny with an increasing chance of rain by evening. Highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Partly sunny for Sunday with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s.  Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly cloudy Tuesday with possible a.m. showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. The normal high for June 28th is 82 and the normal low is 61. The scurs will be seeking out their illegal fireworks dealer to celebrate the end of this anti-fireworks governor’s reign of terror.

The Full Moon is upon us once again and as a human I’m able to make mistakes with the best of them. Somehow I must’ve wanted to jump a month ahead as I was hungry for strawberries and claimed the Full Moon in May in their honor. Actually that was the Full Flower Moon but aside from soybean blossoms there were few for me to enjoy. Anyway, this is the Full Strawberry Moon even though the berries although the strawberries are on the tail end of their season by late June. Both the Ojibwe and Sioux were fond of strawberries and named the Moon for the month for them. At the ranch, this is known as the Moon of Moldy Bread as it becomes difficult to find piece without mold on it for strawberry jam.

The past week led to some rapid crop growth at least when it wasn’t raining. It’s become a moral victory when you don’t get over an inch of precip at a time. At the ranch from June 16th – 22nd we received 5.26” of rain and in town during the same timeframe, rainfall measured 3.02”. For the month at the ranch rainfall as of this writing was 7.83” and in town, 5.73”. At the SROC in Waseca, the monthly average for June is 4.69”. It has been wetter than normal and as a result hampered herbicide applications as many fields had ponded water and would not support the weight of a sprayer, loaded or not. And you know it’s a bad sign when you avoid cutting hay because you’re afraid you might get stuck.

The recent rash of road construction began in earnest as crews began ground the shoulders of Hwy 13 by New Richland. More barricades went up and it will be tougher to get into town or out for that matter. The Lake Road construction should begin in early July so it will be interesting to see what that does to crosstown traffic does in suburban Bugtussle. With bridge repair and culvert replacement on Hwy 13 there was a noticeable increase in traffic past the ranch. Some mornings it made one wish there was a sound barrier to at least muffle the noise in the early morning hours. Something about living behind a wall became suddenly fitting last week.

The People’s Republic of Steele Co struck again!  Last week I needed to get the license tabs for Mrs. Cheviot’s car so went to the license bureau to purchase them. Oddly enough there is a discrepancy on the plates and the renewal date on the renewal form. The plate says July and the form says June. Go figure. Not so strange was Steele Co. sticking their hand out for more money. When asked if I still lived at the current address I said yes. When asked if it was Waseca Co. I should’ve said yes but alas I was honest and said Steele. “Oh, well then I’ll need to add an additional $10 to the wheelage tax because Steele Co. has a higher rate” said the clerk. What the…?

Gee, maybe I should bill Steele Co. for the countless hours spent picking up the numerous large hunks of asphalt their contractor tossed in the ditch when they redid our road. Hitting one of those babies with the lawnmower could’ve wrecked the blades or injured someone. It still gripes me too that in Waseca Co., burning permits are mailed to rural residents annually whereas in Steele Co. we have to drive to the law enforcement office in Owatonna to obtain one or pay online to get one from the DNR’s trash fire police. It was also a nice touch when our then new barn blew away back in ’96. Steele Co. decided they needed $360 for a new building permit after the original permit had cost us $50 just a few years earlier. More bureaucratic fun and games behind that story too but I digress. And, I still haven’t forgiven Steele Co. for digging up my phone line and setting off a chain reaction of events, culminating in my neighbor running the wire through his haybine after it laid on top of the ground over a year. I got even with the phone company and eventually pulled the plug on them. Getting to the point where I’d like to do that with Steele Co. Maybe after billing them for my pain and suffering I can secede. That or move to Waseca Co. and live in a van down by the river.

Local collector automobile enthusiasts made our pilgrimage to the mecca of automobile shows this last weekend, the Back to the 50’s at the State Fairgrounds in St. Paul. Typically there are around 12,000 cars, all 1964 or older. The show is something anyone who has an interest in automobile’s past should experience at least once. Along with the show itself, the drive is an adventure. Those of us in the local car club attended with JT driving a ’64 Tempest, Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer in his’58 Fairlane and moi behind the wheel of the ’59 Silver Hawk. Part of the fun is seeing people’s reactions to the old cars coming and going. Out group was no exception. We got lots of appreciative attention from other drivers as they passed us on the freeway. On the way home we stopped at A&W in Faribault for root beer floats. Afterwards we gathered by the cars to leave when an SUV rolled slowly by. A slightly hunched over elderly woman in the passenger seat looked at us and smiled, then gave us her sign of approval with a big thumbs up! We all got a charge out of that. Gotta love older women and old cars. Never know just what to expect from either one.

See you next week…real good then.   


Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/02/18, 12:08:02 PM
Your daddy runs sheep and my uncle runs cattle…

The scurs wondered what was up with the Weather Eye as temperatures on Friday were toasty. Some prankster slid the temperature lever over to hot again. Will we get back to more seasonal temps or are we in for another week in the broiler? Starting Independence Day, partly sunny with a modest a moderate chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the low 70’s. Thursday, partly sunny with continued modest chances of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Sunny for Sunday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s.  Monday, partly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly sunny Tuesday with possible a.m. showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. The normal high for July 4th is 83 and the normal low is 62. The sun will set at 8:59 p.m. and we’ll be down to 15 hours and 22 minutes of daylight, having lost 6 minutes since the summer solstice. After evading the fireworks police, the scurs will be erecting snow fence and putting the chains back on the tractor. Fun’s over folks.

Fun continued for crops this past week in spite of the heat as we finally started to see some sunshine. June was a wet one in many locations and the ranch was no exception. We tallied 7.94” of rain for the month and in Bugtussle proper a paltry 5.91”. This is far above the normal at the SROC in Waseca where average June precip is 4.69”. Aside from a couple major unexpected rainfall events at the ranch, most of the rainfall came in measured amounts over time, helping to keep nitrogen and soil in place. The corn crop continues to cruise along and we should see some fields tasseled by the 2nd week in July. Some tassels are already evident in early planted fields. Soybeans too are busy recovering from their dose of postemerge herbicide. Plans were altered as a result of the June 20th cutoff date for spraying dicamba tolerant soybeans. Some weeds were large and heavy so there may be some messy looking fields as a result. Making dry hay too has been about as difficult as I’ve ever seen it. One had to time it just right and be on the stick because the window of opportunity was very short. Hopefully second cutting will be more forgiving in that respect.
 
The mosquitoes have suddenly become ferocious. The standing water from the rainfall events the third week in June was definitely in their favor. I’m not sure what kind they are but they take no prisoners. There are hordes of them and anytime mowing in sheltered areas they were after me like a swarm of killer bees. Luckily they couldn’t handle the stiff breeze in the open. Also noticeable were a large number of barn swallows that suddenly appeared, swooping around me and sweeping the grass for flying insects. There were also scads of small toads around a half inch long jumping out of the long grass before the mower got there to chop it off. I don’t know if they’re big enough to eat mosquitoes yet but someday they will be. Eat up, toads!

I was dreading putting up the first cutting hay. It was heavy, rank and the weather had been totally uncooperative. Relying on my beef cow neighbors for a large portion of it, a poor shepherd has to be flexible. It doesn’t make much sense to have a lot of expensive haying equipment for five acres of hay. I was finally able to cut it last Wednesday and with the blast furnace-like conditions forecast for Friday, odds were favorable that it would get dry. The ground in both fields was wet and most places the soil looked like snot in the tracks after cutting. And without some knowledge of the south field, one could’ve easily gotten stuck, enshrining them in the Hall of Shame. Too many cell phone cameras, text messages, Facebook, Snapchat, Twitter, etc., to get by with that anymore. There was water standing in the tracks in places afterwards. I’d remembered my Dad’s advice to get off and look before you drive through it. Still good advice and I’d used it.

Friday was as advertised, hot and windy so raking the hay up in the morning to take advantage of those conditions was critical. There was still a lot of green underneath when I turned it. When I got done raking I felt the effects of the heat and kept a low profile until time to check the hay. It got ready in good shape and the Little Dubya baled it up in large round bales early that evening. What a relief after being delayed as long as it was. There was still the matter of getting the hay home though. I was worried especially on that south field that getting it baled might’ve been the easy part. Getting the bales off without rutting everything up or getting stuck might be a challenge if the forecast held.
 
Saturday morning I was contemplating lawn mowing when I heard the Dubya’s back at it with their forage chopper. All of the sudden neighbor Jon, also a beef cow operator, called me. He mentioned that he was going by the one field and noting that the Dubya’s were up to their armpits in alligators, offered to bring some of the bales home with his bale wagon. I counter offered to help him haul some with my 22’ trailer so we got after it. Of course the “let no good deed go unpunished” axiom applied. There was a hornet’s nest to deal with first on my trailer, a flat tire on the tractor and the hitch broke on the bale wagon. Battling through the normal adversity however, it didn’t take long and everyone’s hay was moved. Mrs. Cheviot reported the Dubya’s also had a flat tire so at least they didn’t feel left out. A minor inconvenience was losing a small trowel I’d left lying on the trailer. I’d used it for digging the crud out from under the mower decks for years.
 
The Big Dubya called after we’d gotten everything put away and mentioned there was a partial bale they’d dumped off at his place. It puzzled him to see our bales going by, making him wonder how I’d loaded them. It was a good thing I had my Wheaties that morning I told him. We discussed our day’s events and I mentioned that I’d lost the trowel. He laughed and said that Gracie had found what she thought was an antique shovel in the road. Being an antique myself I could relate. When I went there with the tractor to retrieve the bale, I got my trowel back. We had some good laughs although with the sky threatening, it was time to head home.  In retrospect I had to be so thankful at the week’s turn of events. The hay was baled, off the fields and home where it belonged. Everyone was able to get their work to a stopping point ahead of the rain. The range wars are long since over and we have the best neighbors we could possibly have.
 
See you next week…real good then.       
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/11/18, 10:31:36 AM
And now's the time, the time is now

The scurs have kept close tabs on the Weather Eye since it seems to have developed a penchant for throwing more heat than we care for. Are we in for more of the same or due for some cooler weather fare for the Waseca Co. Fair? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a good chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 70’s. Thursday, partly sunny with moderate chances of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Partly sunny on Friday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a moderate chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 70’s. Partly sunny for Sunday with a moderate chance for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s.  Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with possible a.m. showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. The normal high for July 15th is 83 and the normal low is 62. On the 15th we’ll be down to 15 hours and 8 minutes of daylight, having lost 20 minutes since the summer solstice. The scurs have it on good authority that Bugtussle is under investigation by the MPCA. Reason? Tootsie Roll pollution from storm sewer runoff into Boot Creek.

Another week of fantastic crop growing weather. Some dryness finally prevailed allowing the corn that hasn’t tasseled an opportunity to send roots down deeper in the soil profile. Several area fields have been fully tasseled out for nearly a week. Unless August puts the brakes on as it did last year we should be headed for an earlier than normal maturity date on the early planted corn. Bear in mind it wasn’t in that early relative to some years so that’s a reflection on the tremendous accumulation of GDU’s, nearly a quarter more than normal since May 1st at last check. Soybeans too have begun to look they may amount to something. The early planted fields have reached R3, having a pod of 3/16” or more set at one of the 4 uppermost nodes with a fully expanded trifoliate. Some second cutting hay has been made resulting in some choice forage.

We continue to see lots of birds in the backyard at the ranch. The orioles went forth and multiplied, their young now appearing at the jelly feeder. There is a faithful contingent of goldfinches who seemed to appreciate the recently cleaned thistle feeders. Hummingbirds are going through a pint of sugar water every five to six days. The male cardinal is still flying into the sliding glass door on a regular basis, giving Ruby another reason for being. Probably the most rewarding sighting however was at the kindly neighbors’ pasture. Back in mid-June the bluebird house on the corner post had a clutch of six eggs in it. A few weeks later it appeared all had hatched and within about five days of that, they were nearly feathered out. Strangely enough though, I never saw the parents. One night the fencer wasn’t clacking so had to find where it was grounded out.. When I got near the birdhouse, I felt a slight breeze next to my ear and heard something snapping, not once but several times. Looking up, sure enough one of the parents was ready to make another swoop at me. I could only conclude the babies must’ve been close to emerging from the nest. I felt lucky to escape with both ears intact.
 
Ruby has kept us entertained while we were waiting for the rain to stop. Between barking at horses, dogs and Clint Eastwood on TV, she plays with her play balls as Border Collies love to do. One night she was frantically looking for her favorite one, the one with a hole chewed in it. She looked in the usual spots and ran back and forth which usually means she lost it in a recliner or under the couch. We tore the living room apart, tuning it upside down and looking everywhere. Still no play ball. We finally gave up and Ruby played grudgingly with her second choice, the intact orange ball. The next night we came home and we noticed she was playing with a ball. But wait! She apparently located her favorite in the meantime as there were suddenly two again. She was back in business, crashing into furniture and batting one off the wall while carrying the other. She’s easily entertained.

The gardening at the ranch this year has been somewhat lackluster relative to what we’ve done in the past. We’re down to nine tomato plants, some zucchini, a recent planting of string beans and a few Charlie Brown cucumber transplants. The price was right so if they don’t make it, we ain’t got much in it. Actually the tomatoes are really taking off and the zucchini are in need of thinning. Planted last year’s leftover seed and almost every one of them grew. Go figure. Floral-wise the gardening has been more successful. The pots and planters have benefitted from the heat and up until recently from the frequent rains. The morning glories are ascending towards the top of their trellis with an occasional bloom apparent here and there. Weeding the mass of tangled volunteer morning glories from a bed of zinnias one understands quickly why they were the scourge of many a farmer to the south of here. And the mosquitoes didn’t help matters.

I’ve been waiting for a while to write this but the time never seemed right, until now. When I went to the car show Saturday it was an automatic to make the pancake breakfast if nothing else to find out who the Grand Marshall was for the Farm and City Days parade. I’d wondered earlier who would be a good choice. I thought perhaps Carlie Wagner would be the very logical one but my spidey senses are usually wrong so really didn’t think much more about it. When the announcement was about to be made I happened to look right at Carlie and smile, knowing full well based on what I was hearing who it was. I could think of no one more deserving.

Speaking from our perspective at the ranch, I don’t know how many times we came in from chores cold and tired to livestream Carlie and the Gopher women’s basketball games. Every time we did though it was entertaining and she was to a large degree responsible. We also had the good fortune to head to Williams Arena several times and watch her play in person. Early on I wondered when the coaching change happened so abruptly if she’d remain a Gopher or transfer. Perhaps selfishly I was so glad she stayed. Even when it wasn’t all peaches and cream, she stuck it out. That’s probably what impressed me the most. Many her age would’ve bailed. It spoke volumes about her integrity and perseverance. Now her playing career with the Gophers is over, there’s no question in my mind she’ll be a success wherever the journey takes her. Thanks Carlie for allowing us to be a part of your career and know that your neighbors will still be pulling for you no matter what you do.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Fawkinnae on July 07/13/18, 01:56:41 PM
Dotch was Carlie from your town? Definitely a nice story.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/15/18, 10:31:23 AM
Thanks! Ya, she grew up about 1/2 mile across the field from our place. Very talented, attractive and tough young lady. I bet that Indiana guard's head still hurts from Carlie bouncing it off the floor this last winter! Sounds like she's going to play basketball in Spain for about 6 months then come back and try the WNBA again. Hope she makes it.  :happy1:   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/18/18, 06:45:11 AM
And you may find yourself behind the wheel of a large automobile

The natives have become restless. After another hot, humid week they’ve demanded the scurs take the Weather Eye in for repairs. Will this cure our weather ills or are we doomed for another week in the hotbox? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a good chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, cloudy with a good chance of daytime showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a fair chance of daytime showers. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny for Sunday with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s.  Monday, mostly sunny with a chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly cloudy Tuesday with possible a.m. showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. The normal high for July 20th is 82 and the normal low is 62. On the 20th we’ll be down to 15 hours of daylight, approximately the same as we were back on May 23rd. After stopping at Bruzek’s Hardware, the scurs are heading to Jedeloh’s, the local AMC dealer. Time to get the Weather Eye checked out once and for all.

More corn tasseling and pollinating this past week. One can smell the dramatic uptick in the corn pollen in places. So far the earliest planted corn that has pollinated locally looks tremendous and is in milk stage. It varies however. Depending on planting date, flowering date and maturity, some is just pollinating, some is blister stage and some is milk stage. Very little disease pressure has been noted and that’s a good thing with prices where they are. Soybeans also are heavily into reproductive stages. Some of the early planted mid to early maturity soybeans are already at R4 which is full pod stage. That means there is at least one pod at one of the uppermost four nodes with a fully expanded trifoliate having a pod ¾” long or longer. Soybean aphids have been found although it remains too early to know the magnitude of the infestations we might see. The past two seasons we’ve been fortunate and spraying was generally not warranted. Again, with prices where they are, avoiding an unnecessary applications and expense wouldn’t hurt most farmers’ feelings.

Several have expressed the opinion that the mass spraying of insecticides on the soybeans for aphids means the end of the mosquito problems. Perhaps although it’s not always a cause and effect relationship. Corn fields are seldom sprayed with an insecticide and trust me, they harbor plenty of mosquitoes. Many times the mosquito populations may have already run their course for several reasons. Even with our present infestation, their numbers are dwindling somewhat as the standing water necessary for them to reproduce dries up. Their numbers are also affected by predation and the females of some summer type mosquitoes only live a few weeks. An encouraging sign: Making the circuit around the pasture fence once again the other night, repellent wasn’t required. It does little good against the numerous deer flies.
 
We are seeing some garden progress. The tomatoes are beginning to stretch and set fruit while the cucumbers planted last weekend benefitted from the rainfall Thursday night and Friday. The string beans planted on the 8th were coming up over the weekend. Lucky for them they’re already inside an enclosure to protect them from the bunnies. I heard from other gardeners who weren’t as fortunate. As disappointed as I am in our garden, misery loves company after seeing the vegetable exhibits at the Waseca Co. Fair last week. At least if we get normal temperatures from here on out we’ll still have some fresh vegetables. And the fall garden planting is already looming on the horizon, slated for late July if the soil conditions are fit. The fall radish and green crop, not to mention the snap peas are a special treat, sometimes making an appearance on the Thanksgiving table.
 
The local car club made a run last Friday to Williams IA and the car museum known as the Hemken Collection. It was different than many collections in that most of the vehicles were unrestored, in much the same condition they were when purchased from their original owners. There were lots of rare cars, convertibles, and of particular note were the numerous Packard’s. The Packard was not a common automobile when I was a lad. They generally had a reputation as large luxury cars and most in the collection were just that. The exception was a ‘58 Packard Hawk, essentially a sister to the Studebaker Golden Hawk only in Packard’s clothing. Only 588 were sold.
 
At first glance the tail fins and roof line are the same. Unlike the Golden Hawk’s Mercedes-like center grille, the Packard version had a sloping hood complete with a fiberglass “fish mouth” front end with gold Packard script. Also included was a more streamlined rear end with a decorative spare tire bulge on the trunk lid. The interior was leather and included a padded arm rest outside the windows. It also came with the same supercharged Studebaker 289 V8 that developed 275 hp, making it one of the fastest production cars at the time. Only the 300 Chrysler was faster. The story Ann Hemken told was that the family of the elderly gentleman who’d owned it had the supercharger removed for fear its speed would be the death of him. A wise move.  Those Hawks were capable of eating the Corvettes and Thunderbirds of the day for lunch.

When we were finished with that we were right across the street from a place to eat called Cheaper by the Dozen. The Hemken owner had called the little restaurant and the owner agreed to stay open long enough so we could eat. And eat we did. Breakfast anytime was one of the specialties so that’s what everyone had. Another niche was the numerous ice cream flavors for dessert so we couldn’t pass that up. I picked up my driver’s lunch and along with the ice cream (I had a root beer float with 16 oz. bottle of A&W root beer included) the bill was only $12.99! I was full and couldn’t believe how inexpensive it was. Afterwards, the proprietor visited with us for quite a spell outside as we reminisced about the cars we’d owned and some we still do. It was time to go home although being from small town USA, it felt like we’d never left.
   
See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on July 07/18/18, 08:17:29 AM
Thanks Dotch.  With my newfound time I have been going back and reading your past writings.  I enjoy them.  I have 18 acres and am a novice weed sprayer so your info is very educational to me.  Love hearing about the birds too. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/26/18, 09:46:06 AM
I watch you disappear past Club Med Vacations

The natives have turned their ire from the scurs. Moderating temps along with some timely but not excessive rainfall has them focused on headier matters. Will the cure so far hold or are we destined for the steam bath again? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Partly sunny for Sunday with a moderate chance of showers. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s.  Monday, mostly sunny with a chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Partly cloudy Tuesday with possible showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. The normal high for July 30th is 82 and the normal low is 61. On the 30th the sun will rise at 6 a.m. the same as we saw back on May 5th. Given the perfect sleeping weather, the scurs will be rolling over and hitting the snooze bar. Fall will be here before we know it.

The 27th marks the Full Moon for July. This goes by the Full Buck Moon and is aptly named as the white-tailed deer bucks prized antlers are in their velvet. There are numerous deer around and with the biting insects becoming more obnoxious in the woods, they’re frequently out in the open trying to escape them. Be on the lookout for them. This Full Moon also goes by several other names including The Full Thunder Moon and Full Hay Moon.. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Raspberry Moon and the Sioux called this The Moon When Cherries are Red. At the ranch it becomes the Moon When We’re on the Move. State Fair is on the horizon as is the Farm Journal Midwest Crop Tour. Ruby develops a complex. It’s always nice to be appreciated.

Crop progress slowed perhaps slightly although it was pretty hard to tell by looking at it since last week. We should have some fantastic corn pollinating weather this week with moderate temperatures leading the way. Soybeans too should be setting pods and maintaining them at a rapid pace. There’s very little stress as a result of either moisture or temperature. Some were getting nervous about soybean aphids and the situation remains relatively static here at this point. Yes, soybean aphids can be found but they remain far below treatment thresholds. It behooves us to be patient until the threshold of 250 aphids per plant on 80 percent of the plants is reached. Treating early can knock beneficial insect populations out only to allow the soybean aphids to flare later. Not only that but low levels of remaining insecticide as it degrades encourage the development of insecticide resistance. To our west and north this is already reality.
 
Much of this edition will be written from Canada once again. It’s been a while since I visited the Great White North in the summertime, the last time being back in 1984. This time we were greeted by Canada’s aggressive mosquito population. They were large relative to the southern MN type I’d left behind and wasted no time landing and biting with a vengeance. It was almost like one of those old Off mosquito repellent commercials. Unloading the vehicle into the cabin reminded me that these mosquitoes operate on a short season so they have to make every second count. After unloading all our gear into the cabin we spent several hours getting the hungry pests under control. The electric mosquito rackets made it a challenge. Something satisfying about hearing them zapped on the small electrical grid.
 
We spent a little of our time picking up a couple trailers of wood and while perhaps not a Club Med vacation, the fishing was fun. We enjoyed catching and releasing the numerous smallmouths. One of the things that made this trip very special was the return of a guy who’d made the journey many times over the years before I started going along. I had the opportunity to meet him in 2015 on that trip. Shortly after that he was diagnosed with cancer and along with heart issues. After treatments and finally feeling confident nothing would go awry, he was back again and able to enjoy the excursion to its fullest. He netted the nicest smallmouth I’d ever caught so I was particularly thankful he made it. Thanks Rocky! May there be many, many more.

The hummingbirds at the cabin were always busy during the daylight hours. It made me wonder how they were doing at the ranch. Their season never lasts long enough no matter where you are. There were several other birds that were very skittish. One could hear them but seeing them was another matter. The loons were heard in the early morning hours and could be seen diving while we were fishing. They seemed to keep their distance, resurfacing several hundred yards from where they were last seen. A wise idea to stay away from us.
 
As expected, upon my return Ruby made a huge fuss. Luckily we were inside as it was so loud it sounded almost as though she was being beaten. Quite the contrary. She was just being Ruby with every square inch capable of wiggling doing just that. When she finally settled down she ran and got her ball, not letting me out of her sight. She was more than ready at bedtime to curl up on the bed to watch Gunsmoke. Soon she drifted off and was snoring. I followed suit. Everything’s back to normal.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/02/18, 09:12:34 PM
People on the river are happy to give

More nice weather means more fan mail for the scurs and their vaunted Weather Eye forecasting equipment.  Will the Post Office continue to deliver them fan mail or will they receive hate mail with the next stretch? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Sunny on Friday with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Partly sunny for Sunday with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s.  Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with possible showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 60’s. The normal high for August 4th is 81 and the normal low is 61. We will have lost a full hour of daylight since the summer solstice. After giving their air conditioning a breather, the scurs will be closing their windows, awaiting the return of September.
 
Indeed, weather such as we’ve been experiencing is very early September-like when highs are in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Fortunately we’ve amassed enough GDU’s that a brief cooldown isn’t the worst thing. Also, with the drier weather in late July, it helps to conserve the moisture until we can get to the next rain. It could bring a few worries such as white mold which ran rampant in some fields last year. White mold was found in the area on July 25th so cooler weather may not be the best answer for that. In the meantime, corn continues to thunder along, with more plantings reaching dough stage. Soybeans are also motoring with some of the later maturing varieties planted early reaching R5. Reports on small grain and pea yields have largely been disappointing. Too much heat for those later planted cool season crops.

Lawn mowing has reflected some of the wet conditions prior to our drier spell at the ranch. It’s amazing to me how much barnyardgrass has made its way into portions of our yard especially in the road ditch. It’s generally considered a moisture loving annual grass. Along with crabgrass it’s also very juicy, making what comes out of the mower deck like green cow manure. The lower stem is also tough so while the leaves are gumming up the underside of the deck, the stems pop up quickly once the lawn has been mowed for a short time.  The resulting goop also sticks to the road and likely the undersides of people’s cars when mowing the ditch. While it may look like green cow manure it probably smells better in the garage.

The orioles at the ranch have largely dispersed. A major hatch of house sparrows showed up and began monopolizing the jelly. Soon the orioles were gone so there was no reason to put jelly out to feed the intruders. Maybe they’ll move on so we can feed some of the migrating orioles instead. Some jelly was placed in the feeder over the weekend with no takers not even the catbirds. The bluebirds we were watching at the kindly neighbors apparently all made it out of the nest. Not sure if the adults will attempt another batch or not. The nesting box where they raised the first brood was occupied by a house wren within days of the fledgling bluebirds leaving it. Apparently they’ve occupied the rest of the nesting boxes too if the collection of hundreds of little sticks in them is any indication.

The birds are quieter in the mornings now that we’ve moved through July. Most of the song we hear in the morning comes from the common yellow throats and house wrens. For some reason it’s easier to fall back asleep to their music than it is the robins that were using a bullhorn earlier. Even that wasn’t as obnoxious as it is some years as the AC ran for many nights right on through the morning hours. It probably doesn’t hurt that the sun is rising a little later each day either. That doesn’t keep the wrens or the warblers from continuing some evenings well after the sun is down. No one is complaining. Not much singing goes on after dark in January. Swearing perhaps but not singing.

The garden what there is of it continues to at least make us think there will be something to harvest. The tomatoes like the recent weather and are filling up their cages nicely. They’re growing slowly enough though so they can be trained rather than flopping on the ground. Zucchini are flowering so that’s a plus for things like shish kebobs. The sweet corn never got planted so it was fortunate that the sheep shearing neighbor had a large patch with staggered plantings. The string beans grew nicely while I was gone. They could use a weeding soon. Now that the mosquitoes have subsided, it might happen. The fall vegetables were ordered so am looking forward to seeding them soon. Several varieties of greens, radishes, and of course snap peas top the list. Fall pea pods are like candy.
 
The sheep have had it made for most of the summer. The pastures responded to the ample moisture and it makes one wonder if they’ll get it gnawed off by fall’s end. They usually do even when we’ve had good growing conditions. Speaking of good growing conditions, the lambs have really benefitted from the cooler weather. They’ve responded by growing rapidly on a minimum of feed. It will be nice to get the second cutting hay up soon so they’ll have that added bonus. One can never have too much hay.
 
The ewes have been sharing their pasture at the kindly neighbors with several uninvited guests. Woodchucks were appearing from time to time and would even show up in the barn. I suspect they liked the access to fresh, clean water the same as the sheep do. The other night I stopped by to check on the ewes and has been the case so many times this summer the fence was grounded out. Thinking it was the woodchucks again crawling between the bottom rung of barbed and electric wires I set off to find the ground. I heard some clucking and looked up to see two hen turkeys and counted 18 poults. They’re probably waiting for the bur oak acorns to start falling. With everything else they have to eat the sheep are happy to give.
 
See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/08/18, 10:28:15 AM
Highway song is as lonely as the road I'm on…

The return of sticky weather had some cursing the scurs and their vaunted Weather but it was soon forgotten when welcome rains fell over the weekend.  Will the “stickies” be cause for more misery or will moderate temperatures and timely rains make weather great again? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Sunny for Sunday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s.  Monday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny Tuesday with possible showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. The normal high for August 10th is 81 and the normal low is 60. The scurs will be camping evenings on their blankie this weekend, eyes turned skyward to watch the Perseid Meteor Shower.
 
Crops continued to march towards maturity even though it cooled down some earlier in the week. Welcome rainfall events over the weekend totaled amounts in the .8” – 1” range across much of the area. Some early planted corn was denting as of Monday morning where observed and even the latest plantings were showing tassels. Soybeans also made major progress, with flowering complete on some of the early planted, early maturing varieties. Soybean aphid numbers showed increases especially in fields close to wooded areas near rivers and lakes. With low soybean prices most are content not to spray until the threshold of 250 per plant on 80% of the plants with numbers increasing has been reached. More white mold has been found in area soybeans although it’s been limited to scattered plants thus far and not affecting large patches as it did last year at this time.
 
The rainfall was a blessing in the garden at the ranch as well. The string beans planted shortly after the 4th are close to flowering. Actually eating produce from the garden eventually is a possibility. We have had some yellow pear tomatoes and they’ve been tasty. The Celebrity tomatoes are starting to turn so a ripe red tomato is also a distinct possibility. And zucchini of course is coming along with several set on the late planted crop. It was amazing to watch the response of the garden plants following the rain. It was getting to the point where I’d considered watering some of it. All of the plants including the weeds took off and with no frost it still should amount to something.
 
Sometimes the planting experiments I try at the ranch work out and sometimes not so much. An example of the former struck me the other when I was heading towards the ranch from the south. I couldn’t figure out what the large orange “thing” was parked in our back yard. It didn’t dawn on me until I pulled in the driveway that it was the tiger lilies that had burst into bloom. I’d transplanted them a couple falls ago, moving them from where the old garage stood. They now reside around the LP tank. Apparently they must’ve found the sheep manure buried under each bulb. They stand over five feet tall. And they’re blaze orange.

Another success didn’t dawn on me until last week during the Freeborn Co. Fair. Mrs. Cheviot was entering some Honeycrisp and Haralson apples from our trees that looked rather appealing. When I was mowing lawn I noticed the pears were coming along nicely. They were pear-shaped, uniform in size and they had a nice blush on one side. There were enough on the small tree so that picking a few off wouldn’t hurt anything. In fact some of the small limbs they were on were bending from the weight. For laughs I selected enough to exhibit and sent them along with Mrs. Cheviot. I was totally shocked to receive a text saying the pears won the fruit division. It just goes to show that whether you’re eating it or growing it, fruit’s a gamble.

Our birds continue to be faithful although not as numerous as some years. The goldfinches have been steady customers at the thistle feeders and so have a handful of house finches. They always make me smile, remembering how they made my Mom’s last days more enjoyable when they’d visit her window feeder. The hummingbirds are increasing in number making one wonder if their migration is on already. Even though I’d thought better of it I put some jelly back in the jelly feeder to see if there was anything interested. I could still hear an occasional catbird and sure enough a young catbird was the first customer. Not long afterwards an immature orchard oriole was eating there. They appreciated my effort and I couldn’t ask for more than that.
 
Road construction continues to dominate many area conversations. The gravel roads are constantly in need of grading due to people detouring around construction zones. Fortunately the Hwy 13 repaving project is completed now. It’s amazing how quickly and efficiently they did it, especially given the wet weather. Granted it was inconvenient and there were some complaints about surly road construction people. The trick was to drive on it after the construction crew had gone home. You often had the road to your lonesome and could enjoy the nice wide lanes. Regardless, it’s done now and a colossal improvement over the rough road it was.
 
Speaking of rough road, the St. Olaf Lake road construction is underway and while the project is nowhere near as large, it presents some challenges. It can’t get done fast enough for those of us driving it daily. Hitting those expansion joints made your head bob up and down like one of those bobble head dogs. And that was on the good part. Some would maintain the road has already improved. When Mrs. Cheviot came back from the fair one night she came down the Lake Road. Only a portion of the pavement was ground off. She said the part that was ground off was much smoother than the part that was still paved. That’s a clue.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/15/18, 09:15:13 AM
Smoke gets in your eyes.

The muggy weather along with smoke from the Canadian wildfires once again had the scurs and Weather Eye on the hotseat with the locals.  Will they get off the people’s naughty lists or are they doomed to remain on it for one more week? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Thursday mostly sunny with highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny for Sunday with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms in the evening. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s.  Monday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny Tuesday with possible morning showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. The normal high for August 16th is 80 and the normal low is 60. On the 16th we slide below 14 hours of daylight for the first time since April 26th. The scurs are thankful we’re not waiting for snow piles to melt like we were then.

Crops continue to progress towards maturity. More fields of corn were noticed denting and at full dent it’s generally considered to be about one month away from physiological maturity. Last Tuesday’s surprise rain also helped the crop maintain some of those tip kernels which otherwise might’ve been lost. Rainfall varied although most garnered between a half inch and an inch, In Bugtussle rainfall measured at 2” with reports outside of town of over 4”. Soybeans too made progress and the rains were beneficial for setting pods on the uppermost nodes. Soybean aphids have increased in most but not all fields. Treatment has been warranted in many. It’s wise to check individual fields however as there is without question a lot of variability in levels from one to the next.

Haying 2.0 tried our patience as a result of the muggy weather, light winds and reduced sunlight from the wildfire smoke. Cutting was delayed by rainfall on August 4th then again Tuesday when heavier rains fell. Mowed last Wednesday when the ground was still wet it remained tough. Staying on the field nearly five days it was bleached by the sun more than one would’ve liked. It’s just frustrating to look at the windrows and know after checking it that baling it that wet would be risky. Have seen one too many barn fire attributed to wet hay. Eventually it got done as a team effort with the Dubya’s however. The Cheviots can now enjoy their hay during the depths of winter.

Waiting for the hay to dry allowed me to get the Studebaker out last Thursday night for our local car club event at Whispering Oaks in Ellendale. I’ve made it the last three years in a row and am always impressed at how much the residents appreciate the visit. One of the women even surprised me by asking about how the overdrive works! I’m also impressed by how well coordinated the event has always been thanks to Pat Motl. To get everyone out there to see the cars, get the audio system out front so everyone can hear not to mention root beer floats for everyone afterwards is quite an undertaking.

More activities while waiting for hay to dry included putting the sharpened blades on Howard the orange mower as well as changing the oil. Howard had to step up to the plate last week after Whitey’s mower deck electric clutch bit the dust. That got repaired by neighbor Jon so now they’re both ready finish the lawn mowing campaign for another season. I also decided it was a good time after the rain to put in some fall garden. The spring being late and wet much of the time kept much of our usual spring gardening from happening. I managed to put in some lengthy rows of snap peas, radishes and last but not least several kinds of salad and mixed greens. All the produce was such a hit last year I had to try it again while I had a few minutes. Usually what happens is not everything is a success every year so planting a variety of things usually assures a supply of something edible. Just like farming used to be.

We seem to be seeing more tiger swallowtail butterflies the past several growing seasons. These large beautiful yellow butterflies were seldom seen for many years. Conspicuously absent from any commentary about their sudden increase in numbers is global warming/climate change and reduced pesticide use. Unlike the black swallowtail cousins we grew up feeding dill and carrot greens in fruit jars, the tiger swallowtail larvae feed primarily on tree leaves such as ash, cottonwood, basswood, birch and willow. We have most of those species growing somewhere at the ranch. Tiger swallowtails overwinter as pupae. The adults like flowers, in particular milkweeds and Joe-Pye Weed. They also seem to like our tiger lilies although this year’s crop has been camera shy. Regardless of what is making their sighting more frequent, we enjoy seeing them floating around the yard.

The butterflies don’t have an exclusive on the flowers in our yard. Along with the bumblebees, the hummingbirds have taken note of the blue salvia starting to bloom. One of the cannas was open for business too with several more right on their heels. The four o’clocks aren’t wasting any time either with a couple of the volunteer plants flowering. Along with the planters surrounding the house, the hummers won’t be going hungry. We’ve also noticed the return of some of our bird friends from earlier in the season. The Baltimore orioles hadn’t been seen for almost a month. Last Friday night I heard what sounded like the chattering call from a male oriole so I put some more jelly in the feeder just in case. Sure enough the Saturday morning there were four brightly colored males bouncing from limb to limb and then to the feeder. I enjoyed their antics as they shooed the house sparrows away from their turf. Best enjoy them now because it might be eight months until we see another one.
 
See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/04/18, 02:05:12 PM
Dadgummit! I keep forgetting to post these. Keep forgetting to take my memory pills.  :confused:

From 8/19

The road is calling, today is the day

The scurs are into recycling. Forecasting Canadian wildfires seems to be part of the equation.  Will the Weather Eye bring hope and change or are we stuck in the smoker box another week? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Thursday sunny becoming cloudy by evening with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a good chance of daytime showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of evening showers. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny for Sunday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s.  Monday, mostly cloudy with a chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly cloudy Tuesday with possible morning showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. The normal high for August 26th is 79 and the normal low is 58. On the 26th we’re down to 13 hours and 30 minutes of daylight for the first time since April 16th. The sun will set at 8 p.m. one hour later than it did on the summer solstice. The scurs are brushing up on their leaf raking skills. It’s coming fast people.

The 26th also ushers in the Full Moon which goes by many names as most do. It is primarily known as the Sturgeon Moon for the fishing tribes who harvested the large fish from the Great Lakes region. It also goes by the Full Red Moon thanks to the haze frequently experienced this time of year. The smoke from the wildfires should qualify. Other names include the Green Corn or Grain Moon. The Ojibwe called it the Berry Moon and the Sioux knew it as the Moon where Cherries turn Black. At the ranch we’re hoping it’s the Full Pear Moon. Hopefully we at least get a taste of those still on the tree anyway.

Warm weather is keeping the crops heading down the homestretch. Most area corn is full dent with some inkling that soon we should start to see a milk line heading down the kernel. Soybeans also are nearing R6 with some of the early planted earlier maturing varieties already well into that growth stage. Actually some of those fields will likely be showing some turning within the next 7 – 10 days. Not to say there aren’t some concerns. SDS continues to increase in scope in some area soybean fields. Recent rains may have somewhat muted the symptoms we might’ve otherwise seen. Likewise with white mold although the incidence of the disease is unlikely to reach the proportions it did last season. Soybean aphids have largely been treated although some fields never did reach treatable levels. Some fields that were sprayed well in advance of aphids reaching economic threshold need additional treatment. In addition some fields are exhibiting an intermediate response to synthetic pyrethroids. In other words, it appears the chickens have come home to roost.
 
And while we’re on the subject of crops, this is the week I’m on the road checking the crops on the Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour. Being written en route, the crop we’ve seen from the pickup looks as advertised not only by media pundits but also by some who have traveled the Corn Belt recently. As anyone who looks at fields through windshield can attest, things are not always as they appear. This is why we get out of the pickups and sample the fields; to either confirm or refute the prevailing wisdom.

Mast crops, that is those tree crops such as acorns and black walnuts, seem to be having a banner year. One can easily tell when stopping at farm sites and hears the familiar sound of acorns pinging off of metal shed rooftops. This should make for some happy squirrels as they bury those nuts in the yard. Someone asked if they just forgot where they put them. The answer is perhaps, if the squirrel is still alive anyway. Since most are lucky to live much more than three years or so, odds are there may be some attrition involved. Life as a squirrel ain’t always easy.

Last week we had 15 – 20 visitors at the ranch. We’ve seen wild turkeys occasionally but not that kind of numbers. There were a couple hens, 17 poults and a young tom in the group. They were largely unfazed by our activities around the yard. When we’d approach them, they’d kind of saunter off towards the denser cover. Apparently they hung around a while because the next morning there was a voice mail on my cell phone telling me to get my turkeys off the road.

Last week I pulled a good one. After scouting fields for soybean aphids much of the day I decided I needed a few groceries so went to Wagner’s. I spied my checkbook in the cubbyhole so decided I’d lock the vehicle. I was a little grubby but no worse than I am sometimes so went inside. Got everything I needed, paid for it and went out the truck to tuck it away. In the meantime it had been raining hard but had let up as I went out the door. Reached in my pocket for my keys and they weren’t there! Looked in the ignition and sure enough there they were. The spare keys were also inside the pocket of my long pants in the pickup as I’d changed into my shorts earlier in the day. .Luckily I “knew someone” who graciously offered to come and get the truck open if I was willing to wait a little. So wait I did. Standing around I suddenly felt the soybean aphids I’d been scouting slowly crawling off my pants and down my legs. Fortunately soybean aphids are host specific so nothing to worry about in the produce aisle. They’d have to be some tough buggers to attack the frozen edamame.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/04/18, 02:08:26 PM
From 8/28

Once there was a way to get back homeward...

The scurs and the Weather Eye have developed a steam setting.  Will we see the sauna or start to see the refrigerator ushering in fall? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Thursday sunny becoming cloudy by evening with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny becoming mostly cloudy on Friday with a good chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny for Sunday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s.  Labor Day Monday, mostly cloudy with a decent chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Partly cloudy Tuesday with possible morning showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. The normal high for September 3rd is 77 and the normal low is 55. The scurs will be procuring the raw materials to manufacture weenies over the open fire and S’mores. Finding dry wood might be their biggest challenge.

Crop progress while I was gone on the Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour was nothing short of impressive. Corn went from the milk line just showing to some hybrids with only about ¼ of the milk line still showing. That means it’s about a week away from physiological maturity, well out of the danger of a frost causing any yield reduction. Soybeans also roared along, with most being a full R6 now. Those that were well into the R6 stage before I left on the 18th are starting to turn in many cases. These are generally 1.4 – 1.6 maturity varieties that were planted earlier. Many of these same fields were relatively unattractive to soybean aphids and few required treatment when scouted. That’s the way IPM is supposed to work. Some final cutting alfalfa has benefitted from the August rainfall. Harvested before mid-month it should regrow sufficiently to survive the winter.

Harvest is upon us at least for some of our garden produce. I spied another zucchini so now I can do some type of vegetable stir fry on the grill some night. The green beans are just about ready to pick as well so a meal of those wonderful fleshy pods would hit the spot. The tomatoes are slow to ripen although the yellow pear variety is starting to crank out a fair number now. The cucumber experiment was a failure as the vines just never got out of the blocks. Now powdery mildew has set in and that will likely finish them off. Too bad.  Cukes are among our favorites. Also checked on the fall garden planting I’d done just prior to my heading out on Crop Tour and was happy to see most things had emerged well. The exception was one variety of snap peas. Luckily I planted two varieties and the Cascadia’s emerged nearly 100%. The radishes and salad greens also took advantage of our bountiful rain. On the floral side, the four o’clock experiment  indicated that they breed true or did last year. All the seed collected from the red variety last fall all turned out to be red this year.

A quick survey of the yard showed the apples are coming down the home stretch. The Haralson tree is absolutely loaded and while the apples aren’t as large as some years, they appear to be of excellent quality. The Honeycrisp and Snow Sweet also have a fair amount of apples on them given that they are much younger trees. Even the old standby the Fireside has plenty on it this time around and they’re large. Eating one of those a day would definitely make me a regular columnist and then some. The crabapples are readying themselves for the migratory birds this fall as well as those passing through next spring. The trees were fed upon heavily this past spring by robins that didn’t have access to earthworms due to the frozen soil. There are a fair number of cedar waxwings already staking them out. And last but not least the pear trees still have pears on them. I picked up a couple green ground falls and brought them in the house for safekeeping. Some reading I’d done indicated they could be picked green and ripened inside, much like my experience with the pears in those Christmas fruit boxes. We shall see.

One of my fears coming back from the Crop Tour was the birds I’d been faithfully feeding since this spring would be gone. My fears were put to rest as a hummingbird greeted me about eye level near one of the flower pots and zipped around the corner of the house. I was nearly certain too the orioles would be gone. Their feeder had been licked clean so I placed a couple dollops of grape jelly in it just in case. Later that afternoon a full colored male Baltimore oriole showed up. I thought I’d heard him hanging out in the trees in the yard. Then on Monday a male orchard oriole was at the feeder, chasing the house sparrows away from his stash. A male Baltimore was also unimpressed with their presence and let them know in no uncertain terms it was actually his feeder. Size matters in the bird world anyway.

While it’s good to be back home after a week on Crop Tour participating the past 15 years is something I’ve become attached to. I’ve met friends from all over the U.S. and the world and this year was no different. I mean where else can you hang with Andy Holden from Great Britain and How Tuan from Singapore who drive on the wrong side of the road just to mess with you? See a Tweet of Iowan Mike Berdo demonstrating his gymnastic prowess in a parking lot? Get to work with my former boss as an undergrad and mentor Jerome Lensing? Or get a big hug from Tyne Morgan? While the week is a grind with the time change and getting up at dark thirty only to dive into wet corn and soybean fields, somehow it’s still all worth it. When I pointed the pickup homeward Friday morning I couldn’t believe how the time had flown by. I was tired although it was a good tired. Ruby would be happy to see me. And as Brian Grete informed me, I’d still have 51 weeks to recover until the next Crop Tour!
 
See you next week…real good then.       
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/04/18, 02:12:52 PM
No time to wallow in the mire...

After last week, the scurs are developing webbed feet. The Weather Eye has added a duck icon to its settings. Will the rinse cycle continue for another week or will we see rainfall begin to moderate? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy becoming sunny with a slight chance of forenoon showers. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Thursday mostly sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny becoming mostly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a slight chance of a forenoon shower. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly sunny for Sunday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Partly cloudy Tuesday with possible morning showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. On the 6th we drop back under 13 hours of daylight, about where we were at back on April 5th. September 12th the sun will set at 7:30 p.m. CDT. The normal high for the 12th is 74 and the normal low is 52. The scurs are wondering if life jackets might come as standard equipment on the new Gremlins.

Crops continue to hurtle towards the finish line although with all the rain it’s been a challenge to get very far into fields to document it up close and personal. Much of the corn moved past ½ milk line and some has a documented abscission or black layer documenting its physiological maturity. Typically when this happens, the grain is at 30 – 32% moisture. Given good drying conditions, corn can lose ¾ - 1% of moisture per day. However, given the cooler forecast with continued wet conditions, that may be wishful thinking. Maybe we’ll have to count on soybeans being ready before corn. Or not. Most of the soybeans are still somewhere in the R6 stage and some are showing a change in pod color although they haven’t yet reached the mature brown color yet which would make them R7. We’re still a good three weeks away from the early planted early maturing soybeans being ready to harvest given good drying conditions.

At the ranch we’ve finally been able to gather some of the fruits of our labor. A nice picking of green beans was rescued from the mud and actually cleaned up better than expected. There were even some to share. More zucchini of course as well as several of the regular sized tomatoes. The yellow pear tomatoes have been kicking in a handful or two so it’s best to grab them before they fall off the plant. Also noted were some vermin, namely slugs that were helping themselves to the string beans. Did my best to get them picked off of the pods as I really didn’t want any extra protein in the microwave dish. While it’s tempting to eat them like their relative the snail, alas, slugs can also carry a parasite that can lead to the development of meningitis. The slugs should also be processed, removing their head and entrails. No thanks. Think I’ll stick to burgers and lamb chops.
 
The orioles are still coming to the jelly feeder. I reluctantly purchased one last jar of the bargain brand grape jelly to get them through to the end of their stay. They were still here on Labor Day this year and last as well. The last one we saw at the ranch a year ago was on September 4th. Not to worry though. The hummingbirds have suddenly decided that a t trip to the jelly feeder isn’t all bad. Along with the cannas, four o’clocks, salvia, petunias, morning glories and nectar feeders, they seem to have a tough time deciding what they want to eat some days. No such problem with me.

Sunday finally offered a golden opportunity to take the Stude out for a drive. I’d been looking for a good excuse for several weeks. Untimely rains hadn’t helped matters. My niece and nephew were to be in the area attending a local music fest so they’d planned on stopping in for a visit. We’d discussed the potential for a cruise earlier although the forecast wasn’t promising. In the late forenoon though we caught a break. It had rained earlier and shortly afterwards the forecast suddenly changed from a total washout to partly cloudy. Once our guests arrived to shower off some of the mire from wallowing in the muddy campground, Ruby entertained them with her ball playing talents in addition to her usual bizarre Border Collie habits.

It was still warm and somewhat muggy as I backed the car out of the garage. This meant opening the vents on the fenders and rolling the windows down before hitting the road. I set a course towards freshly resurfaced MN Hwy. 13. Having driven on it in my pickup with its stiff suspension, I was anxious to turn the Silver Hawk loose on it. It responded well and the radial whitewalls made the ride smooth as glass. My guests were quick to pick up on some of the quirky features on the car no longer part of today’s automobiles. The door handles, the little vent window latches and multiple cigarette ash trays were among the favorites. Studebaker was definitely ahead of its time though. Along with innovations such as fold down front seats, the hill holder clutch and overdrive, the Silver Hawk knew exactly where the nearest DQ was. All this without GPS! We had a great time visiting and best of all they bought me lunch.
 
Afterwards we headed back down the road for some sightseeing. I was able to point out some of the finer features of living in rural South Central MN including Beaver Lake, several fields of sweet corn as well as the odor from hog barns and Waseca’s vegetable processing plant. We pulled into the driveway having cheated death once again. (Seatbelts were not standard equipment in 1959. When Studebaker made them standard on the Avanti in 1962, it became the first automobile in the industry to do so). Mrs. Cheviot had arrived home in the meantime and was under the influence of the annual SFC (State Fair Crud) complete with hacking and coughing. Ruby was tending to her so we looked at the sheep before it was time for our visitors to head back. The afternoon had flown by and the cruise had offered a great respite for everyone. It sure beat the heck out of stacking hay!
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/12/18, 10:04:09 PM
The road has got me hypnotized

Since the Weather Eye didn’t see the severe clear coming the scurs ended up trading in their swim fins for suntan lotion. Will our recent good weather fortune continue or will we see the monsoons return? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Thursday sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Sunny becoming partly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of overnight showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny for Sunday becoming partly cloudy with a slight to modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with possible showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. On the 16th we drop back under 12 hours and 30 minutes of daylight, about where we were at back on March 26th.The normal high for September 16th is 73 and the normal low is 50. The scurs have their hearts set on another weekend of lounging by the cement pond.

What a difference a week makes as the weather gods have smiled upon us. Or as Betsy’s Dad says, after a heavy September rain frequently we have stretches of nice weather. He’s absolutely correct. The water that had everyone’s dauber down dried up nicely with the low humidity. The warmer temps and breezes earlier in the week put everything back on track once again. Corn is rapidly approaching maturity with several fields checked this week showing a black layer. Soybeans were also not to be denied. The sunshine and warmer temperatures had most fields turning rapidly with many at R7 finally, with plants showing one pod on the main stem with mature color. Some of the earlier planted, early maturing varieties are approaching or will soon be at R8 where 95% of the pods have reached mature color. It typically takes five to ten days for soybeans to drop below 15% moisture. The last cutting of hay for the season is underway out in our neighborhood, delayed by the rain and wet soil conditions. It should still allow adequate regrowth for overwintering given reasonably normal fall temperatures and moisture. Fingers crossed.

The orioles were coming to the jelly feeder as of the 4th. The kindly neighbor had some yet over the weekend.  I reluctantly purchased one last jar of the bargain brand grape jelly to last the orioles through to the end of their stay. They were still here on Labor Day this year and last as well. The last we saw of them at the ranch a year ago was on September 4th. Not to worry. The hummingbirds have suddenly decided that a t trip to the jelly feeder isn’t all bad. Along with the cannas, four o’clocks, salvia, petunias, morning glories and nectar feeders, they seem to be playing hide and seek. That or they have a tough time deciding what they want to eat. No such problem with me.

Monarchs have been on the move. We’ve seen small groups hanging on the trees, something we haven’t seen since we first moved here in the mid-1980’s. Back then they’d partially cover the silver maples in the backyard. Some are convinced that the recent uptick in monarch numbers has something to do with increased planting of milkweed. That may or may not be the case. Since the early days of the CRP program and decreased harvesting of road ditches, the milkweed supply has been plentiful in my travels around these parts. Look in the ditches next to the patches of Canada thistle if you don’t believe me. When the milkweed plants are examined, monarch larvae are seldom found. In other words it appears that it’s not just a simple cause and effect relationship. Factors including predation, prophylactic pesticide use and the overwintering weather in Mexico also come into play.

The garden continues to ramp up production as we head into fall. There are plenty of tomatoes for BLT’s now and the string beans are still producing well. The fall garden is recovering from the excess water finally and some of the radishes are exhibiting bulbs. More of the gorgeous weather we’ve had recently is needed in order for the snap peas to be players. My cucumber experiment was a dismal failure so I’m hoping the snap peas come through. I felt so fortunate to be graciously offered fresh cukes by some friends and fellow gardeners. I feared this might be the first time in many moons that we’d gone a whole summer cucumber-less. My fears were allayed. I also had the good fortune to receive some heirloom tomatoes as part of the deal. I was able to ante up a gallon of fresh picked string beans. I hope they didn’t mind the grass clippings as an added bonus.

Made another trip in the Stude Saturday night as we celebrated our anniversary. Mrs. Cheviot hadn’t been for a ride in the piece of automotive history yet this season so after chores we hustled off to Waseca and Club 57. We had a gift certificate and I wore the Club 57 T-shirt I’d received at their car show a few years back. When the waitress spied it, we were given an additional discount. Sometimes it pays to be old, drive an old car and have lots of car show T-shirts. The meal was excellent and gave us some time to catch up. With Crop Tour and State Fair running concurrently we don’t see each other for long stretches. Time flew by and before we knew it, the sun was down; time to head back home.
 
Driving the Silver Hawk reminds one of how cars have changed. Some of the habits one develops with today’s cars become so ingrained it’s almost like you’re in a trance at times.  I frequently have those “Oh yeah” moments when operating the Stude. Every time I get in it for example I reach for the shoulder belt. There isn’t one. Also have to remember to flip it out of reverse to start it. May be disastrous if you don’t. Dimming the headlights finds me fumbling with the turn signal then suddenly remembering the dimmer switch is on the floor. Not that it probably matters as the lights don’t seem to draw the ire of oncoming traffic when you don’t dim them. For a few hundred bucks one could convert the headlights to today’s LED’s I suppose. No thanks. The lights still work and I have new headlights in the original boxes people have given me. Driving around at night isn’t something I relish anyway. Too many Bambi’s running around and no one wins if you hit one.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/18/18, 03:02:11 PM
To find a queen without a king...

Recent warm temps had the scurs adjusting the AC settings cooler on the Weather Eye. Did they overdo it or is it a Goldilocks Deja vu? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of rain.  Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Thursday cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly sunny becoming partly cloudy on Friday with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the low 50’s. Mostly sunny for Sunday becoming partly cloudy with a slight chance of evening showers. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with possible showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-40’s. On the 21st the sun will rise at 7 a.m. and the 22nd is officially the first day of fall. The normal high for September 22nd is 70 and the normal low is 47. The scurs will be taking inventory on the wood pile. There’s a chill in the air.

The Full Moon for September falls on the 24th and since it is the Full Moon closest to the autumnal equinox, it is the Harvest Moon. It is fitting as the pioneers were able to work long into the night in the light of the moon, harvesting corn, pumpkins, squash and other staples to help them through the long winter months ahead. The Ojibwe knew this as the Rice Moon when wild rice was harvested. The Sioux had their eyes on more fruit and called this the Moon When Plums are Scarlet. At the ranch it goes by The Apple Crisp Moon.

Harvest officially kicked off in the area last week with early planted, early maturing soybeans being harvested. Yields were considered decent for early soybeans with hopes of higher yields as later maturity soybeans mature. Above normal temperatures this past week pushed maturity quickly so getting Mother Nature to cooperate with drier weather once the rainmaker leaves the area would help expedite the process. Some corn was also harvested with moistures as low as 23% reported on some of the 99 – 100 hybrids. Strong winds late Monday afternoon did blow some areas of fields flat so hopefully the wet weather forecast doesn’t include any more of that.

At the ranch we are in the middle of our fall harvest season as well. We recently completed the last cutting of hay thanks to the Dubya’s. It was some of the nicest hay we’ve put up in recent memory and will surely be appreciated by ewes in pens with lambs as well as the lambs themselves. The tomatoes have continued to bear profusely with the first BLT’s of the season under our belts. String beans need to be picked again and with the aggressive mosquito population, can’t say as I’m looking forward to it. Ate the first of the pears finally on Sunday. A subtle color change from green to light yellow tempted me to try one. It was fantastic. Not mushy or mealy, very sweet and juicy. What a pleasant surprise.

Mowing the lawn has seemed perpetual this year. Sunday I mowed to try to catch up before it decided to rain again. The number of toads was amazing along with the frogs in the road ditch. I still try my best not to hit them as they are our first line of defense for flying insect control now the barn swallows have departed. I guess we do have lots of those big barn spiders as well but they tend to stay confined to the barn as the name implies. Hummingbirds continue to move freely around the yard, finding plenty of flora to feed on in addition to their nectar feeder. The white-lined sphinx moth recently made their first appearance of the season, working over the impatiens and later to be seen enjoying the four o’clocks. Was concerned maybe we wouldn’t see them as late as it was getting but my fears were as usual unfounded.
 
We had a natural colored ram in need of his queen(s) and Saturday a.m. that happened. Our usual customer arrived with his small homemade trailer and we proceeded to back it in tight enough so we maybe wouldn’t have to touch the wild and odiferous beast. We must be getting wiser or at least luckier as when we opened the gate, the ram decided to bolt and ran right into the trailer. All three of us, ram included, were in a state of momentary disbelief until Gary grabbed the end gate and put it in place before the ram changed his mind. As in years past Gary had made us another treasure, this time a pillow knitted from both homespun white and natural colored Cheviot wool from his flock and filled with same. Just the time involved in creating something like that is astounding, making it a treasure.
 
Apples need picking as the Honeycrisp apples are at their prime. Time to get them in the refrigerator before the birds and other assorted critters decide to help themselves. With the warm weather the Haralson’s are also about ripe. Not only that but the poor tree needs some relief from its heavy burden. As luck would have it our car club picnic was last Sunday so thought I’s make an apple pie. Mrs. Cheviot was still in Massachusetts and suggested apple crisp instead. I’m sure she was concerned I might drop one of her glass pie pans on the concrete at the picnic shelter. She is wise to my ways.

I’ve made lots of apple pies but this was the first time I’d flown solo on apple crisp. Was a little distraught when it appeared the recipe made way more topping than needed for the foil pan I’d selected. Luckily I placed the apple crisp pan on an old cookie sheet before inserting it in the oven. There was all kinds of stuff that boiled out of the pan onto the cookie sheet. What a sticky mess! It smelled great although it certainly didn’t look like the apple crisp Mrs. Cheviot makes. I took it along anyway as I had no Plan B. I was convinced that I’d probably be bringing most of it back home with me. Wrong! After the picnic there was one piece in the corner of the pan and that was it. I heard Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer mutter that I could screw up like that again anytime.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/25/18, 05:06:05 PM
Blame it on the apple tree but you don't fool me

With the windshield washer stuck on in the ’74 Gremlin X, the scurs were helpless to get any assist from the Weather Eye. Is there any relief in sight or are we doomed to wait until the washer fluid reservoir runs empty?  Starting Wednesday, sunny becoming cloudy with a slight chance of evening showers.  Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Thursday cloudy with a slight chance of forenoon rain. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of afternoon rain and frost overnight. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Saturday, partly sunny with frost in the a.m. and overnight. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly cloudy for Sunday with morning frost and a good chance of evening showers. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with possible showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the upper 40’s. On the 26th we slide back below 12 hours of daylight, about the same as we had back on March 16th. The sun will set at 7 p.m. CDT on the 28th. October is upon us Monday. The normal high for October 1st is 67 and the normal low is 43. Given the forecast it appears the scurs have a lot more wood to split.

Some area farmers wound up with a splitting headache as a result of last week’s encore rain and wind performance. Rainfall totals for the week of 3” – 5” were common with Thursday night’s heavy winds damaging farmsteads and flattening crops, again. Some have been quick to jump on the bandwagon, using it as an opportunity to sell fertilizer. One has to be careful not to jump to conclusions. Much of the corn going down had more to do with hybrid selection, position on the landscape, compaction, drainage, high seasonal precip, 60+ mph straight line winds and tornadoes than it did with any fertilizer programs. My recent lengthy windshield survey of MN would tend to confirm that. Corn that has been picked has been running well with yields commonly well over 200 bu./acre. Moistures have been in the low to mid-20’s on the early maturing hybrids. Early maturing soybeans that were harvested ahead of the recent monsoon were also a pleasant surprise with hopes of even better yields as the later maturing soybeans are harvested.

Garden produce continues to roll in at the ranch. Tomatoes are at their peak although the fall lettuce crop, an integral ingredient in BLT’s has not come on line just yet. The recent rains and abundance of cloudy weather haven’t helped matters. The string bean crop should be done as the last of it has been distributed or eaten. Given the mud and nasty mosquito population it’s likely the last ones were picked anyway. The slugs have to eat too. Apple harvest can likely be in full swing as both the Fireside’s and Haralson’s should be mature. This means some of the best eating of the fall when it comes to apple crisp and just having apples to snack on. There are also loads of ground falls so the sheep will be happy about that.

Blue jays around the yard at the ranch are loudly announcing the arrival of fall. Lots of flickers moving through the area right now as are some robins and waxwings. They have plenty of berries to nosh on as the nannyberries have turned from blushing red to nearly black. There was still a hummingbird at the feeder yet on the morning of the 25th so scrambled to change the sugar water that had become cloudy in my recent absence. While I doubt that they’ll stick around one doesn’t want to make them sick either.
 
Before harvest was in full swing, I managed to squeeze in one more adventure to Canada. I broke the trip up a bit this time, stopping at my brother’s place north of the Twin Cities the night before heading to Bemidji to meet my buddy Billy. It did make it less stressful dealing with the traffic and it was a long overdue visit. I had some produce to distribute as well. We stayed up way too late visiting but that’s just standard Bernard operating procedure. Before I knew it, it was time to head northward again.

My primary focus is to help my buddy Bill get his family’s cabin headed towards buttoning it up. The preliminary work isn’t a lot different than what happens on a regular basis at the ranch. The scenery is different though and sometimes that needs to happen after a long hot summer without a lot of days for recreation. The weather this time left a little to be desired with rain falling every day and sleet falling overnight on the 22nd. Regardless, the neighbors there are always a hoot and I’ve come to look forward to their visits as much as I do the change of scenery. I consider them friends and enjoy catching up on what they’ve been up to north of the border. In addition we share some edibles back and forth. No tariffs or trade wars involved! As it should be.

Ruby is always glad when I return from these road trips. Every part of her wiggles and squirms. The squealing and whining that ensues leaves no doubt she’s happy to see me. Putting up with the severe thunderstorm while I was away couldn’t have been pretty for Mrs. Cheviot though. Ruby is not a fan. She likes to hide although that’s not her only trick. Trying to get on top of you and licking as she crams herself in closer and tighter gets old in a hurry especially when you’re trying to read the paper or watch TV. I ran across another Border Collie with the same affliction not long before I went to Canada. He was busy hiding upstairs in the shop while I was visiting a farmer during a thunderstorm. We both just shook our heads in disbelief. They definitely keep life interesting.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/02/18, 03:35:50 PM
Take a load off Fanny…

After changing the windshield wiper switch, the scurs suddenly noted the Weather Eye wasn’t putting out much heat. Will the new heater core solve the problem and can we count on the new wiper switch to keep us dry?  Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a decent chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 40’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with an increasingly good chance of rain by evening. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a god chance of rain by evening. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a modest chance of morning showers. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy for Sunday with a good chance of showers. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Columbus Day, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with possible showers and drizzle. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Losing approximately three minutes of daylight per day now, on the 6th we slide back below 11 hours and 30 minutes of daylight. This is about the same daylength as we had back on March 6th. The normal high for October 6th is 64 and the normal low is 41. It appears the scurs will need to get familiar with their umbrella, again.

The frost really didn’t amount to a killing frost but probably ended our growing season. I’ll defer to the SROC on that one. Harvest progress in the fields was slowed by cool, cloudy conditions with just enough moisture mixed in to make soybean combining a challenge. Dew stays on late in the day when it’s cloudy and struggles to get above 50 as it did on Saturday. Combining soybeans was limited to a few hours in spots over the weekend with soybeans in some fields still being simply too wet. Losing daylight as rapidly as we are isn’t helping matters. Some switched over to corn in the meantime to at least make something happen. Moistures have some down into the low 20’s on some of the earlier corn in spite of the dampish weather. Even some of the 105 day maturity hybrids are from 23% - 25% so nothing wrong with getting that out of the way. Stalk quality remains a concern and with a forecast rainy spell including some wind, stalks will not improve. They never do.

Sunday we bid adieu (we think) to the last of the hummingbirds at the ranch. I thought with the frost Saturday morning they’d be gone and within a matter of an hour they were at the nectar feeder. Sunday there was no activity at the feeder and I’d resigned myself to the distinct possibility they were gone. Not so fast! Buzzing around in the four o’clocks I spied one going from plant to plant. It moved to the cannas, then to the petunias on the patio and finally to the potted blue salvia. Monday came and none were to be found. They had a good run though. The first one we saw was on May 2nd. We’re glad to welcome them to our little oasis in the middle of a corn and soybean desert.

The cool weather made it a good weekend to do some of the chores around the ranch that become routine for us this time of year. Apples were picked off the Honeycrisp and the SnowSweet trees. Unfortunately the birds had wrecked a lot of the Honeycrisp apples, choosing to do the most damage on the very nicest apples. They hadn’t picked on the SnowSweet as much yet and we were able to gather a couple bushels of very nice apples. I was concerned it was perhaps a tad too early to harvest them but decided to go for it. My fears were put to rest when I bit into one of the bird damaged models. The apples were definitely ready to be harvested and tucked away from further harm. The trees were ready as well. It was time as the load the fruit placed on the smaller branches needed to be removed.
 
The screenings needed attention at the kindly neighbors so on a cool damp Sunday I took off with the 656, glad to be out of the elements inside a cab. I had several containers for the screenings in the bucket along with a shovel to do battle. I must’ve stepped in some cat feces before climbing in the tractor as the aroma as it warmed up made me glad to get out once at the neighbors. I was able shovel the containers full of screenings while in the bucket then move them in place. All this without the usual wrestling match involving a trailer and dragging each container across the shed floor. The sheep at the pasture there were excited to see them as several of them knew what those containers meant. Screenings are like candy to them.

On the way home I heard a loud “CRACK!” sound somewhere on the cab and by the volume was concerned something had broken. Couldn’t see anything obvious when examining the mounting bolts and clamps but the next morning when filling water buckets I noticed a missing door handle on the right side of the cab. An “aha” moment. As luck would have it, I was able to drive to about where it must’ve hit the cab and sure enough, the chrome handle was lying on the shoulder not far from the Dubya’s driveway. Not much evidence of any damage and aside from a small missing pin in the handle, a trip to the local parts store should likely solve the problem. While tractor cab ownership certainly has its perks, who knew it could be so involved?

Once home and back in apple picking mode, I wondered where Ruby had disappeared to. I had my answer when she reappeared from the barn wagging her tail. Apparently she too had found a “present” the cats had left, only in a more a liquid form judging by her matted fur. She reeked of course and Mrs. Cheviot did her best to brush it out of her fur. That took care of some of it but with company coming, there was a bath looming on the horizon in her very near future. There’s a reason we’ve nicknamed her Stinky. She frequently earns it.
   
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on October 10/02/18, 07:01:21 PM
Take a load off Fanny…

have not heard that in ages!!!   :happy1: :happy1: :rotflmao:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/09/18, 04:15:26 PM
You're only human, you're allowed to make your share of mistakes

More frustrations for the scurs as their fix from last week didn’t keep us from getting soaked or cold either one. Is the Weather Eye is ready for an overhaul or is it just a glitch? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a decent chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a good chance of showers increasing into evening. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Partly sunny for Sunday with a good chance of showers by evening. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Mostly sunny Tuesday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 30’s. On the 15th the sun will set at 6:30 p.m. CDT. On the 16th, the sun will rise at 7:30 a.m. CDT. Continuing to lose approximately three minutes of daylight per day, on the 16th we also slip back below 11 hours of daylight. This is about the same as we had back on February 24th. The normal high for October 16th is 60 and the normal low is 37. It’s getting closer to time for the scurs to trim the wicks on their kerosene lanterns for those long winter nights ahead.

Harvest progress was slowed by frequent rains. While they weren’t generally the multiple inch variety, the day length and normal temperatures are heading the wrong direction. Fields as of this writing remain saturated with water standing between the rows and in wheel tracks. Some corn was harvested however over the weekend until the Sunday rain finally put an end to that. Moisture contents seem to have stalled with many of the 105 day maturity hybrids still maintaining at 23% - 25%. Stalks continue to deteriorate and windy conditions in the forecast haven’t improved that any. Tillage and fall fertilization continue at a standstill as well. Patience is a virtue and those who maintain their composure are apt to be rewarded as a result. Some of the best tillage last fall occurred the last half of November.

A recent report on the rainfall for our growing season (May – September) from the SROC found them measuring 30.77”. The normal for the years 1981 - 2010 was 21.46”. In Bugtussle we measured 32.73” and at the ranch 30.33” for the same time period. In August and September alone in town we tallied 16.98” or rainfall. So far in October as of press time in town we’ve collected 2.23”. Stands to reason there is standing water in area fields.
 
After the apple picking two weekends ago there was time to pick up all the sticks that the river birch had shed in the recent storms. They are just the right size once they go through the mower for wrens to use in their nests. However, had I ground them up, there probably would’ve been enough little sticks to satisfy several hundred wrens. Given the amount of noise they can make when one is trying to sleep a little extra some mornings, it seemed the prudent thing to do. However, after last week’s wind it looked like I hadn’t ever touched any of the sticks. The wrens should be happy about that.
After thinking we’d perhaps seen the last of the hummingbirds for the season last week, some were spotted again last Wednesday. In fact, there were some seen at the feeder yet on Saturday. While certainly not unprecedented, it’s about a week later than we saw them last year. The latest I recall seeing them at the ranch was October 9th. We haven’t seen any since the 6th and the way the weather has turned, it appears they got out of Dodge just in time. With flowering plants shutting down and the weather continuing to deteriorate, Costa Rica suddenly sounds very appealing even to us humans.

There remain a few tomatoes on the vines that are blushed to the point that they should be worth picking. The cloudy, wet weather has taken its toll on the vines as the tops are still green but the lower vegetation has given up the ghost. They’ve been good and there have been plenty to be shared and enjoyed by others. A garden isn’t a success at the ranch unless that criteria has been met. The rest of the late summer planted vegetables are languishing from the same weather pattern. They are cool season veggies but they also need that all too rare commodity known as sunshine.

Some have grumbled about the delayed road construction on the St. Olaf Lake Road. As I tell the local county commissioner, it’s still a lot smoother than it was! It gets a little muddy but that will wash off. There are some perks as well. Ever notice when you’re on a long trip someplace that there seems to be a shortage of rest areas? Well, in addition to the Sportsman’s Club’s Dave Harris Memorial Porta Potty, there are three more to choose from on the four mile stretch of the Lake Road! I mean, what interstate can compete with that? So if you feel the urge, no worries!
 
Yes, Ruby finally got her bath. She knew it was coming as she was being shunned. Even so, she was reluctant about it, hiding behind the couch until she knew she couldn’t evade us any longer. Once in the bathroom though, she jumped right in the tub hanging in there like a trooper until the dog washing process was complete. She was toweled down, shook off in the tub then after hopping out was toweled off some more. Ruby smelled like a bouquet of flowers. She might disagree but to the human olfactory senses, it beats the cat poop she rolled in any day. She’s back on our good side at least for now. Being a furry, four-legged human with OCD, a Border Collie is allowed to make mistakes.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/16/18, 11:11:25 AM
And oh my dreams, it's never quite as it seems

After the weekend snowfall the scurs are tempted to head to Misgen’s and see if there are any Gremlins with used Weather Eyes. Will that stop the bleeding or do we need a tourniquet?  Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of overnight showers. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Sunny for Sunday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Sunny Tuesday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. The Full Moon for the month will occur on October 24th. The normal high for October 24th is 56 and the normal low is 34. As the change from Daylight Saving Time nears, the scurs are scouring shoppers for their favorite day of the year. Looking for smoke detector batteries? Nah, Halloween candy sales!

As mentioned, the Full Moon for October occurs on the 24th and since it is farther away from the autumnal equinox than the Full Moon in September was, it is known as the Full Hunter’s Moon. It was during this moon that settlers and indigenous peoples alike stocked their larders with game for the long winter months ahead. The Ojibwe called this the Falling Leaves Moon and the Sioux knew it as the Moon of Falling Leaves. At the ranch, we know it as the Grinding Leaves Moon. Running them through the mower beats the tar out of raking them and anything that escapes just blows away.

Very slow progress most of the week up until about Friday into Saturday when conditions were deemed fit enough to pick corn once again. Headlands were a fright however and the sins of the past couple harvests on them are repeating themselves. Corn has not dried appreciably although it remains at a level where it still goes through the dryer in relatively decent fashion. Stalk integrity continues its decline and the past weekend’s snowfall certainly didn’t do it any favors. Soybean combining remained at a virtual standstill, again. Some have been quick to encourage the drying of soybeans. The field conditions will dictate whether or not that will be necessary. At this point most are content to harvest corn until such time as the field conditions and moisture content in the soybeans are satisfactory.

It was interesting to watch the about face in the weather forecast last week. Earlier in the week the NWS had called for potential showers over the upcoming weekend. About Tuesday they yanked it out entirely with no precip forecast the next seven days. Along about Thursday, they changed their tune again and put a slight chance back in. We had a major killing frost in the meantime on the 11th. As the old timers used to say, expect precipitation within 24 – 48 hours of a hard frost. They were right on the money. Notice the old timers didn’t necessarily specify what variety of precipitation!

Waking up and peering out the bedroom window Sunday morning, my brain was still a little fuzzy. Was I dreaming? Had I become Rip Van Winkle, asleep since October only to awaken in January? Or was everything just frosty, giving it the appearance of being snowed on? I rubbed my eyes, put my glasses on and looked again. There was no question about it. It was snow and worse yet, it was still snowing. I had to look at my cell phone to be sure. Yup, it said October 14th alright. I hadn’t overslept by three months although after seeing a winter wonderland outside it was extremely tempting to just go back to bed.
 
After chores and experiencing the snow firsthand I was concerned about the sheep scrounging up enough to eat in the pasture as it kept coming down. There was still plenty of grass only it was becoming buried deeper under the snow. The group at home was busy covering the far end of the pasture and just about everywhere in between. Should I be a nice guy and move a round bale into their feeder for them to nosh on? Even with a plentiful supply of hay that sounded like a lot of messing around for a nasty mid-October day.

I was relieved as I watched the flock from the nice warm house. The weather didn’t bother the Cheviots. They were working over the low hanging tree boughs that were nearly touching the ground from the weight of the wet snow. Most of the leaves were still attached and they feasted greedily on anything they could reach. Days prior to the snowfall the ewes were picking up any leaves falling in their path. In addition to consuming leaves they enjoy munching small trees off as much as any goat. If you don’t think so, see what happens when they get out after planting some saplings. They’ll be the first thing the sheep eat especially if you paid good money for them.

The snow certainly curtailed any plans of taking the Studebaker out for a weekend run. This entire season has made it difficult to get the car out. Last year we were able to put on over 1600 miles on and this year we’ll be lucky to get in 600. The weather hasn’t done us any favors and likewise our work schedules. Hopefully we’ll be able to get a few more trips in before the weather completely slams the door. Maybe there’ll even be a few leaves left on the trees. If not there are always places to explore, not the least of which is DQ!

The fresh tomato supply is continuing to meet our demands although one can see the writing on the wall. They have been a treat and the BLT’s are a regular part of our table fare this time of year. Garnishing them with cottage cheese, macaroni salad and coleslaw as a side dish ain’t all bad either. They really are a favorite and it’s always a sad day when the last one is consumed or ends up over the fence. On the bright side, getting that first ripe tomato in the next growing season always gives us something to look forward to.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/23/18, 10:19:39 AM
There has to be an invisible sun...

The trip to Misgen’s paid huge dividends for the scurs as the slightly used but not abused Weather Eye performed to perfection. Have we righted the ship or will we need to watch more P.J. Fleck motivational speeches? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Thursday, cloudy with a good chance of showers. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a good chance of showers. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of showers. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Partly sunny for Sunday with a moderate chance of showers. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. On the 27th we dip below 10 hours and 30 minutes of daylight. A sneak preview for Halloween: Cloudy with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the mid-30’s. The normal high for Halloween is 51 and the normal low is 32. The scurs are banking on leftover candy to tide them over until Turkey Day. Thank goodness Thanksgiving is early this year.

Finally the weather gods smiled upon us allowing combines to harvest soybeans almost at will. One had to wonder if there really was a sun. With all the hard freezes the soybean stems are almost pulverized into dust. Moistures have been hovering in the 12% range in spite of the high winds over the weekend. Temperatures haven’t been extremely warm which helped maintain the moisture percentage. Some have finished their soybean harvest and are focusing on the corn. In reality the damp conditions that hampered may have had a silver lining. Many were able to get after fields of corn that were down or were going down further with the seemingly never ending wind. Corn moistures are anywhere from the upper teens to the low 20% range.
 
At the ranch we finished our apple harvest although we still have plenty of ground falls to go over the fence to the sheep. The apples were numerous and the quality in general was excellent. I try to make sure I grab one every day to gnaw on as part of my lunch or for a snack later in the afternoon. When I stop at the kindly neighbors to do chores at night, the sheep there look forward to the core landing in their pasture.
 
It has been chilly however. The 25 degree low Sunday morning froze the hydrant up in the barn. I’d neglected to remove the hose and drain it. When it did thaw out late morning I made sure to see if the hydrant was draining back as it should. Nothing worse than hauling buckets of water from the house across the ice all winter. As luck would have it when I put my palm over the faucet it created the desired vacuum so no adjustment was needed. Another crisis narrowly averted.

The Dubya’s recently put some electric fence around their hay field and pastured the cattle on it. They have some nice looking cows and calves. The black and brown bodies moving about the green background look right at home there. When coming up the road from the south, seeing the cattle on one side and the white Cheviot sheep grazing on the adjacent hillside makes for a pastoral scene, something likely not seen for some time in the vicinity.

I finally gave up and took the hummingbird feeder down. I’m relatively certain that we won’t be seeing any more hummers for several months although if it snows one more time on the robin’s tail it should be spring, right? They’re still coming through in waves, feasting on our crabapples and remaining nannyberries. The hummingbird feeder is replaced with a suet feeder so bird watching can continue from the oval office window. A friend recently teased me that a lot of folks read in the bathroom but we watch the birds. At least during the daytime anyway.

My wardrobe selection was recently critiqued by the kindly neighbor and his sidekick. I had my best chore jeans on, tattered yet almost still in one piece. Still some wear in them yet before they become grease rags or Mrs. Cheviot sneaks them into the trash. They were convinced that some kid would pay big bucks for jeans that looked like that. I should probably look into that. Guessing that I probably have a fortune in tattered jeans in the closet just waiting to find the right marketing opportunity. All that hay baling just might pay off. Or not.

In Bugtussle the 10 man dryer is continuing its run at the elevator as it has for many autumns now. The original 5 man dryer was replaced by one twice as big so it naturally would be a 10 man dryer. Neighbor Jon has the dryer cranked up just below the hill. Some might say it’s loud and that it is. However, there’s something about the sound that knocks me right out when I hit the hay. Unfortunately it’s disrupting my catching up on Gunsmoke reruns.
 
Sunday finally presented an opportunity to take the Silver Hawk out for what might be a final cruise. Never say never though. If the weather stays nice, I’m not above driving around in November even if it’s a little brisk. There’s enough bleed by in the heat control valve that the heater core located under the front seat on the passenger’s side keeps it warm. Again Studebaker was ahead of its time with a built in bun warmer.

Our destination was The Trail Blazer in Madison Lake. In the process we got to check out the new pavement on the Lake Road. It was smooth as glass and a far cry from the choppy, rough mess it was. We trekked up Hwy 13 and just for laughs took US 14. The three on the tree Borg Warner T 86 transmission with overdrive performed flawlessly and we made good time. On the way we even wound up passing someone who looked in disbelief as we rolled on by. Once we arrived we watched the first half of the Vikings game. The food and service were as good as remembered as we chatted and caught up on our busy lives. We left at halftime and were able to catch a few minutes of the 3rd quarter once we got home. There was even a little time for a cat nap. Not a bad day of motorin’.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/30/18, 08:58:26 PM
Does anybody really care?

The scurs are thinking their Weather Eye was tracking on target last week. Will they continue to have complete faith in it or will that faith waiver? Starting Wednesday,  sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a good chance of evening rain showers. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the low 30’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a good chance of afternoon and evening rain showers. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly cloudy for Sunday with a fair chance of forenoon rain. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of rain and/or snow showers. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. On November 3rd we will see the sun set at 6:01 p.m. and on the 4th it will set at 5 p.m. You guessed it: as per government mandate the scurs will dutifully awaken at 2 a.m. to set their clocks back an hour.

Farmers may not be thrilled but it doesn’t make any actual difference in the day length. Awakening to daylight on the front end isn’t all bad. Since soybean harvest is largely completed dew or frost in the morning isn’t the factor it was a month ago. The corn picking is coming down the home stretch on many operations. Yields on the tail end have tended to be more variable as farmers move into those fields that were perhaps planted later for a reason last spring and harvested in many cases for that same reason: they were wet. Corn moisture has continued to drop with many of the full season hybrids actually being in the upper teens for moisture. Some have reported moistures as low as 15% in some fields. Anhydrous ammonia applications continue as more fields have been harvested and they become more fit.

We still had a few Haralson apples to harvest on the tree so Sunday a.m. I decided to remove them. The poor tree outdid itself and it was time to get the weight off before another strong wind came through and broke some of the limbs off. Oddly enough some of the apples were just fine so I placed those in a five gallon bucket for future reference. The remainder that had splits, frost damage or bird picking wound up on the ground. Some of those made their way over the pasture fence where the group at home looked at them and moseyed off elsewhere. Obviously not hurting for things to eat. The sheep at the kindly neighbors were more receptive, devouring most of the pail full before I had a chance to feed them their screenings.
 
Our full complement of fall birds has reappeared. Chickadees back now they’ve figured out the sunflower feeder was being maintained again. Likewise with the nuthatches. The red-bellied woodpeckers are after kernels of corn or a turn on the suet feeder. Even the cardinals are back, both male and female. Juncos frequent the driveway in small groups before moving under the feeders in the backyard. Blue jays are constantly on the go having picked up any corn the squirrels leave for them. Goldfinches in their olive drab attire occupy the thistle feeders and small flocks of cedar waxwings snack on the numerous crabapples as they move through daily. It all points to autumn.

One fox squirrel has built a nest in the silver maple outside the oval office. I saw him/her gathering more maple leaves in an effort to shore it up before the next wind decided to whisk it out of the tree. Apparently no one bothered to tell them that oak leaves are more durable than silver maple leaves. They turn into Kleenex when wet or confetti once run through a lawnmower. Not to worry. Plenty of cavities in some of the silver maple and boxelders for them to hole up in along with oak leaves to line their nests.

I’d never known the sheep to be nighttime grazers. That was disproven during last week’s Full Moon. I’d stumbled into the oval office after midnight and happened to gaze out the window. In my half asleep state I couldn’t figure out what the objects were moving around the pasture. The moonlight shining off their frosty wool provided an eerie sight until it dawned on me it was just the sheep picking up leaves that had fallen from the trees. I mentioned the sheep grazing on the hillside last week and the Big Dubya sent me an “aerial” photo claiming it cost $350 but he’d be happy to put it in a cheap frame. Upon closer examination it appeared to have been taken from the top of their grain leg! One can never be too careful these days. At least most of our junk was hidden.
 
A pocket gopher decided it was a good time to set up winter camp right next to the walk in door on the garage. As frequently happens this time of year, the young ones are on the move to set up new territory to raise havoc. After evening chores I’d noticed some odd holes right by the door itself. The next morning behind the planter I spotted a telltale mound. Since it was such a small hole, past experience with traps has been unrewarding. For just such an occasion I maintain a supply of gopher poison. When I got home from work I applied it according to the label. Since then: no more digging. Playing with the lead again.

And finally I can’t wait for this election to be over with. I am so sick of these TV ads with sappy, syrupy music extolling the virtues of some candidate who’s always “fighting” I could puke. Why not be honest and admit you want our tax dollars because you’re convinced you can spend them better than we can or better yet, need it to buy votes to stay in office? I can spot a phony a mile away. Just ask any peddler I’ve booted off my yard after they’ve been told where the road is and they’d better be on it. When the politicians attempt to reassure me by telling me they’ve approved this message that’s the last straw! Seriously? You think anybody really cares? This is one of the advantages of ditching local network TV and watching Gunsmoke and Bonanza reruns. There are no annoying political ads only CPAP machine cleaners and ambulance chasers. At this point, I’d vote for either one. And oh by the way, I approved this message!
 
See you next week...real good then       
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/06/18, 11:33:41 AM
I turned my collar to the cold and damp…

The scurs continue to gain confidence in their latest Weather Eye. This one was rumored to be out of a ’74 AMX 401 that a little old lady only drove to church on Sunday. Will this lead to a truthful forecast or was she secretly racing it during the week?  Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of evening rain snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny on Friday with a good chance of snow in the forenoon. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows near 10 above. Saturday, partly sunny with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny for Sunday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-teens. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-teens. Tuesday partly sunny with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the low teens. On November 7th we will slide below 10 hours of daylight for the first time since February 3rd. The normal high for November 7th is 47 and the normal low is 29. The scurs have calculated that given current day length trends, the sun will no longer shine in the Northern hemisphere within two years.

Many were fortunate enough to finish harvest last week and just in time with the weather deciding to give us an early taste of December. Up until the recent rain, tillage had been working as well as it had all fall. There is still some tillage that could be done although with the recent rain making the soil surface slick, it may have to wait until the ground is frozen. The same may be true of the remaining fall anhydrous and manure applications. The rains unfortunately put a damper on those livestock farmers wishing to bale cornstalks off their fields. With straw becoming nearly nonexistent in these parts, cornstalks have become the bedding of choice for many.

At the ranch we continue to monitor the weather closely and get ready for the onslaught that is sure to come. Winter weight oil and filters were purchased for the tractor and skidsteer. Putting the chains on the tractor might be a stretch just yet. Plans were formulated to get bales in place over the well pit before the serious cold sets in. Leaves were ground up with Howard the orange mower Friday night just before Saturday afternoon’s rain. The red oak leaves had formed an absolute mat over the grass, enough to smother it if something wasn’t done. It was well after dark when I started and I kept at it until 9:30. When I got off the mower I could barely move I was so cold. When I saw the thermometer I discovered why: it was 37 degrees!
 
We finally capitulated and started the furnace Saturday afternoon. Working outdoors in the late forenoon it was drizzling occasionally. I felt chilly even though I kept moving at a good clip. When I returned from a feed run in the early afternoon, it started to rain in earnest. I felt even colder and damper. The living room temperature was 62. We’d been running the floor heat in the addition and allowing it to bleed through into the rest of the house. That was fine when the lows were in the 40’s without much wind. Enough was too much. The thermostat was turned up after I ate lunch. I crawled under my blankie noting the Gophers football team getting pounded by the Illini. Rain was continuing to fall on the gray November afternoon as my body warmed up once again. Just in time for a nap I thought as I dozed off.

Apparently others are looking for warmer places to hole up for the winter as well. I opened the walk in door on the barn and was greeted by a smiling opossum. It was apparently thinking I was ready to feed him much as I’d apparently been doing the past several weeks. I thought it seemed like the cats were cleaning up a little more cat food than they probably should. I grabbed the nearest piece of lumber sturdy enough to withstand the clubbing the varmint was about to receive and administered it. I checked several days later and that possum must’ve been really good at playing possum.

There have also been some birds thinking they need to be in where it’s warmer. At the Mall for Men our office sage and I had heard something flying around inside. I’d been focused on the confuser so it didn’t dawn on me at first. When I asked if there was a bird in the office the answer was affirmative. Luckily it was in an office where the door could be closed so we were able to capture it and turn it loose outside. The next day I was in a farmer’s yard and had the pickup door open while reading a field map. All of the sudden a sparrow flew over my shoulder and began flying around the cab. What the…? I tried to let the thing fly out but it was determined to stay in there. It smacked into the passenger’s side window then disappeared under some stuff. I searched and could not find it, hoping that it had found the hole in the floor by the power inverter or had flown out when I wasn’t looking. It probably means it’s time to clean out the pickup although I haven’t smelled anything yet.

I’ve been fortunate enough over the years to convince Auntie Mar Mar that I subsist on freezer burned frozen waffles and egg rolls. She takes pity on me and recently sent me a slice of cherry pie. It was still warm and welcome after a long grueling day of toiling outdoors. Auntie Mar Mar is amazing. I don’t know how she finds the time to think of me when she’s so busy baking cookies and watching Hallmark movies.

And finally Ruby has a newest sworn enemy on TV. Any ad with a dog on it is a license to bark and I get that. It’s her space and they’re invading it. There was just such an ad on one night when Ruby and I were watching Gunsmoke that advertised pet supplies. It set her off while I tried to get her to shut up which she did, eventually. That ad was followed immediately by one for Myrbetriq, a bladder control medication, featuring the little animated reddish-colored bladder character. That really got her dander up and I started laughing so hard I thought I was going to need a bladder control product! My laughter only made matters worse, making Ruby bark even louder. Once the ad was over I regained my composure and finally got her to be quiet. Mrs. Cheviot asked the next day what had upset Ruby so much. When I told her it made her laugh until she almost cried. Apparently Ruby must be the only one around here who takes bladder control products seriously.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/13/18, 12:57:28 PM
I still haven’t found what I’m looking for

The scurs were disillusioned by the performance of the Weather Eye. They’re beginning to think this one came out of an old Nash as the temperatures this past week were old school. Will the scurs confidence return or will they be looking for another Rambler dealer? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a decent chance of a rain/snow mix in the forenoon with snow possible in the afternoon, perhaps into early evening. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the upper teens. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the low teens. Sunny for Sunday with a slight chance of evening snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the low 20’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Tuesday mostly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20s. On November 15th our normal high is 42 and the normal low is 25. Thanksgiving preview forecast: Mostly cloudy with a high near 40 and a low near 20. The scurs can almost taste that turkey on the Weber already.

Farming at least fall tillage and anhydrous ammonia application largely came to a screeching halt after overnight lows dipped into the lower single digits over the weekend. It then failed to get above freezing during the earlier part of the week. To put how cold it has been in perspective, the high and low for Saturday the 10th were typical of the normal temps for the first week in January. Fields that had become semi-fit again following liquid precip on the 5th and 6th suddenly froze in places over 4” deep. This becomes hard on tillage equipment if you can actually pull the implement. Slippage and power hop were complaints registered when many stopped trying. Some are hoping that this week’s warm up and the promise of warmer temperatures through Thanksgiving will allow some of the unfinished fieldwork to be completed. It may take some timing to catch the refreeze at night to gain traction if the surface soils get greasy during the day.

The cold temperatures served as a sudden reminder as to why many of us are starting to detest winter: It means a lot of extra work especially if you live on a farm or in the country in general. At the ranch chores are already more work. It’s back to smashing ice out of buckets or carrying them to thaw in the garage for the small pens. With Mrs. Cheviot leaving Tuesday and me being left to my own devices, I dug up the canna bulbs, all three or four bushel of them. Then I ground up the leaves in the road cut with Whitey. Shortly after that I made sure all the hoses were drained, the automatic waterers were disconnected, heaters were placed in water tanks and the well pit was covered with utility grade hay. Within a day it got colder and snowed. Then it got serious about it with single-digit lows. It didn't mean getting ready for winter was finished however.

Friday night the bountiful apple crop was moved upstairs where the unheated space makes an excellent walk-in cooler. Saturday I spread the muddy, damp cannas out on top of some paper on the heated garage floor to dry. I moved the hay feeders around and put round bales in them for the main flock. Sunday, we moved some ewes over in the main group and a ram came back from his fall duties near Chatfield. I moved a bunch of junk out of the way and hooked up to the wagon. I made the trip to the kindly neighbors’ to shovel up the remaining screenings. A mouse must’ve expired in the heater as it was pretty ripe in the cab at first. Must’ve been a small mouse or one that had dried out pretty well as the odor seemed to dissipate the longer the heater ran. Let’s hope so. Next weekend should mean barn cleaning time. There is plenty of odor to deal with without that.

The winter birds have familiarized themselves at and around our bird feeders although a robin was still at the ranch as of the 8th. Its tail was also snowed on for at least the third time. Any bets on it becoming spring anytime soon? The male cardinal has set up shop on the patio railing where he can more easily fly into the sliding glass door. Ruby does a pretty good job of warding him off as the rug by the window is one of her favorite spots to nap when the sun is shining. Unfortunately in November, sunshine has been a scarce commodity.

I have another ongoing wildlife experiment involving the numerous fox squirrel population. On and along our property boundary I recently counted no fewer than seven squirrel nests. This experiment has the squirrels sampling corn from ears with different cob colors, white and red. I had some ears leftover from a plot I discovered that had white cobs and encountered several fields when soil sampling containing ears with white cobs. Red is the predominant cob color so it only made sense to mess with the squirrels. So far, after 5 or 6 sets of ear changes, they prefer the corn from white colored cobs, consuming them first every time the two cob colors were compared. The blue jays and red-bellied woodpeckers seem less discriminating, eating whatever happens to be easiest to pluck off the ear. Another variable to take into account in this scientific study.
 
And finally, thanks to Jessica for digging up that old photo of me holding one of our fall born lambs from 1993. It brought back memories of our days showing Cheviots nationally. I like to think of the lamb as an original “barn find”. Pretty sure we ended up showing it in the fall class. We typically showed straight up, meaning the registration paper reflected the correct birth date rather than a fictitious one to gain a size advantage over the competition in a later born class. Although as the male half of the Bandwagon star duo pointed out to me many times, it’s not when they’re born, it’s when you find them.

See you next week…real good then
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/21/18, 09:26:40 AM
You just can’t have it all

The scurs were disillusionment with the Weather Eye continues. They’re thinking those who made blankets out of their horses once their pulling days were over were onto something. Tough to do with used automobile parts. Will the scurs begin yet another search for a Weather Eye or give Nash-Rambler and Co. one more shot? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Thanksgiving Day, partly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the low 30’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of a rain/snow mix in the forenoon with snow possible in the afternoon, perhaps into early evening. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a modest chance of evening snow. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Cloudy for Sunday with a modest chance of forenoon snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the upper teens. Monday, cloudy with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the low teens. Tuesday mostly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and around 10 above. The normal high for November 22nd is 37 and the normal low is 21. The scurs are taking solace in the fact that on the 22nd we’ll only lose 30 minutes of daylight before the winter solstice. You just can’t have it all.
 
The Full Moon for the month happens to fall on Thanksgiving evening about 11:39 p.m. This Full Moon goes by the Full Beaver Moon although other names include the Full Frost, Trading, Snow and Oak Moon. The primary reason for being named the Beaver Moon is it is the moon in which trappers and fur traders were collecting beaver pelts as they were at their prime. The Ojibwe called this the Freezing Moon and the Sioux denoted it as the Moon of Falling Leaves. The Lakota were to the point, naming it the Moon When Winter Begins. At the ranch it goes by the Full Barn Cleaning Moon. Much snarling and gnashing of teeth can be heard until its completion.
 
No one saw the -4 to -6 degree temperatures coming this past Sunday morning. It in all likelihood put an end to the arguments about whether or not we’d be seeing much more fieldwork done this fall. Certainly not the end of the world however and not the first time this has happened. Corn stalks that weren’t tilled with rotational plans for soybeans next year are easy-peasy. If conditions are dry enough for disking, that works fine or for those with planters equipped to allow no-till, it’s a no brainer. Unworked soybean stubble becomes somewhat more problematic although an early break in March weather can allow plenty of time for some light primary tillage with little or no yield penalty.

 Snow two weeks in a row hasn’t deterred the various highway departments from dumping copious amounts of salt on the roadways already. Roads were white with packed on snow that while slippery, certainly didn’t warrant he kind of pasting they received. After melting off, many roadways were white again, this time because of a layer of salt. Not only is salt hard on roads and automobiles, it causes many of us to swerve around the places where the snowplow has dumped out a wad of the corrosive material. In that respect one could argue it actually makes the roadway more dangerous. And, worst of all, it’s put the final nail in the coffin for one more Studebaker cruise I’d been hoping for. Gee thanks.
 
It’s hard to admit defeat and declare winter just yet. The sheep remain at the kindly neighbors for the time being. They were the beneficiaries of the kindly neighbors frozen pumpkins. It took them a few days to finally bore a hole in them but once they did, it was game on. Within a few days about all that was left were a few hunks of orange pumpkin flesh. After the last snow I was somewhat concerned they needed some supplemental forage so took a few bales of hay to tide them over. When I arrived they were way out in the pasture paying little attention to me. After seeing them come on a dead run in daylight hours, it convinced me that probably wasn’t necessary. At the ranch as well, the round bales I’d put in the lot the prior weekend had been picked at a little but only briefly before the flock took off for the back side of the pasture.
 
Elsewhere at the ranch, preparing for winter continues at breakneck speed. The pots that kept the hummingbirds attention all summer were placed upside down in the small garden. The hope is that a sunny afternoon would thaw the soil in the pots enough to allow them to be dumped. Light bulbs that had burned out in the barn have been replaced with a few more needed before crossing that off the list. The hazelnuts that had done well this past summer had nearly been forgotten about. I feared the bunnies or deer had likely gnawed them to the ground especially with the snowfall events since mid-October. I was pleasantly surprised to find them largely untouched. Anything worth having is worth caring for so tree warp was quickly put in place. Take that, bunnies!

I made a trip to Wagner’s to procure our Thanksgiving dinner supplies. As usual I was able to find everything I needed and probably some things I really didn’t. We’re very lucky to be living in a country where food is relatively inexpensive and plentiful. And it’s nice to share. Auntie Mar Mar once again took pity on me between Hallmark episodes and baked me rhubarb cake. In addition to that Unkie Gregory delivered frozen waffles without freezer burn. I think there are still some freezer burned egg rolls in my secret stash though.
 
It’s even nice to share with the livestock. We pulled into Addie’s Floral shop in Albert Lea on Sunday where Mrs. Cheviot bemoaned the fact the sheep at the ranch would have to forego their usual Thanksgiving Day pumpkin feast. We had no time or soil conditions fit once we did have time to plant pumpkins. Suddenly, right in front of us we noticed frozen pumpkins and squash that adorned the front of the shop. They were in need of removal by Wednesday anyway so the sheep were in luck. And it wasn’t even Festivus yet!

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/27/18, 11:32:26 AM
Oh, rockin’ down the highway…

The scurs winter of discontent with the Weather Eye continues. Another week of below normal temps has them ready to call George Romney at AMC and demand answers for the Weather Eye’s inconsistency. Will the weather moderate this week or will the scurs be frequenting Misgen’s again? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of evening snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the low 20’s. Thursday, cloudy with a slight chance or forenoon snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 30’and lows in the mid-20’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with another good chance of snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Cloudy for Sunday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20s. Monday, cloudy with a decent chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the low 20’s. Tuesday, cloudy with highs in the low 20’s and lows around 10 above. The normal high for December 1st is 32 and the normal low is 16. The scurs are starting their Christmas shopping procrastination early this year. No time to waste like the present.

Another topsy-turvy week of November weather last week had tentatively put fall tillage and anhydrous ammonia applications to bed. But wait, there’s more! After rain fell on Friday night the soil surface turned muddy. The ground froze up Saturday night allowing some field operations to resume at least in some fields. Primary tillage commenced once again and even some anhydrous ammonia was applied. Not all fields were thawed enough however as evidenced by areas left where the implements simply wouldn’t go in the ground. Trying to work frozen soil has been tough on equipment. As one sage observer pointed out after  Thanksgiving weekend, 2019 probably won’t be a good year to buy a used ripper.

The weather has had an impact on activities at the ranch as well. Getting the equipment ready to haul manure without a heated shop takes a lot of the fun out of it. Between the skidsteer and manure spreader there are a lot of zerks to grease. Changing over from the bucket to forks on the skidsteer can be tricky at times. Everything has to line up. The oil changing process on older tractors and skidsteers also takes a little more finesse than it does on more modern models. Care needs to be taken to avoid pinching gaskets and rounding off corners on drain plugs. Being somewhat of a contortionist is definitely a plus. To get everything ready takes the better part of a day if one wants the equipment to hold up. Hauling pack manure as only sheep can pack it can take its toll especially when there happens to be some frozen hunks in it. Not my first rodeo so forewarned is forearmed.

Sunday allowed good footing in the field north of the ranch so it was go time. The weather rarely does us any favors especially this time of year so best take advantage of it. That meant working on the pack from the outside in so that if/when it decided to get colder, at least the pack inside would be less likely to be frozen, ideally. The northwest wind was raw and the temperature was falling when I got at it. Once the spreader was loaded at least I could get in the heated tractor cab for ten minutes while hauling and spreading the load. Once back however it was back out in the elements. I did manage to get a major hunk of the main barn done so was happy about that. The sun was down when switching the spreader over to run just the apron and the last dab of manure out the back. The new LED lights lit everything up so it was easy to see. I climbed back into the cab and surveyed the landscape around me. A lot of other lights moving about. I was not alone.

The sheep in the main pasture received their pumpkins on Thanksgiving Day along with ground fall apples and a few ears of corn. At first there was only one ewe deciding to take advantage of the sudden bounty. Within an hour or so the word must’ve spread and the rest of the gang descended on the treats. It is rather amusing to watch something without opposable thumbs or anything else remotely resembling intelligence try to eat pumpkins on a hillside. The next day I needed to head to Krause’s for some feed. I bumped into an old friend and mentioned we’d fed the pumpkins to the sheep the day before. The co-owner of the establishment asked if I wanted another pumpkin. In the window was a large specimen still in perfect condition. Best get it out of there before it deflated she said. The sheep were most appreciative. They discovered it wasn’t frozen and quickly gnawed a big hole in the most recent addition.
 
We’ve seen a lot of bird activity with the cold cloudy November. Lots of juncos, downies, hairies, blue jays and chickadees with a loyal contingent of goldfinches. One male red-bellied woodpecker favors the ear corn. The male cardinal has been busy banging off the windows and even took on the pickup, alternating between the side view mirror and windows. Mixed in with the juncos a few newcomers to the ground under the feeders included a white-throated sparrow and a fox sparrow. Not sure what they’re doing here yet but they likely won’t stay if the past is any indication. All of the birds appear to be eating well and are in good shape. The squirrels have been eating ear corn and are also in shape. Round is a shape.

It’s sure been a welcome relief to drive on the recently paved St. Olaf Lake road. I’ve been motoring to work on it every day for the past 33 years. It was getting old as rough as it had become. Many a day the last several years I’d take longer routes just to get around some of the roughest stretches. People who had tried to use the bike trail in the recent past told me it had become nearly impossible to ride on it. The expansion joints were like hitting a dead furrow straight on with a narrow front tractor. The road reputedly has one more lift to go yet in the spring if the info from one of the workers was correct. Nonetheless, it is already vastly improved, making the daily commute a lot more enjoyable. At least I keep tabs on the geese bitterly clinging to the hole in the ice on St. Olaf Lake. Still some there Tuesday morning by the way.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/04/18, 11:28:10 AM
I was on my way to nowhere but now I'm coming home...

The scurs were satisfied with the Weather Eye’s sudden uncanny ability to forecast crummy weather. The crummy weather? Not so much. Is the Weather Eye finally broken in or are we set up for more ugly winter surprises? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 20’s and lows near 10 above. Thursday, mostly sunny and colder with highs near 10 and lows around 5 below. Sunny on Friday with highs in the low teens and lows in the low single digits. Saturday, sunny with highs in the upper teens and lows in the mid-single digits. Sunny for Sunday with highs in the low 20’s and lows near 10 above. Monday, sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the upper teens. Tuesday, partly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. The normal high for December 10th is 28 and the normal low is 11. The scurs continue recovering up from the weekend’s brutal shoveling bomb session. Some hot toddies soothe the aches and pains as they contemplate Christmas shopping for yet another week.

Very little in the way of fieldwork went on this past week and after last weekend’s snowstorm it may be a while if there was corn left to pick. 7” – 8” of wet heavy snow fell and to make matters worse, sustained winds of 20 – 30 mph with gusts of up to 45 mph were recorded at the Waseca Airport. Application of fertilizer to frozen, snow covered soils is not wise while those with confinement livestock operations may not have any other alternatives if the pits under the barns have reached capacity. One can smell it on the air occasionally and although we may not like it, the cold weather has been good for something. Much of the manure has frozen and until it thaws, the odor remains at least more tolerable. Waivers for surface manure applications must be obtained from the MPCA first so it’s not like operators are indiscriminately dumping it on top to save money and speed up the hauling process.

At the ranch and everywhere else there was a sense of urgency, a frenzy if you will of people putting things away and buttoning up their buildings. It had been a busy day at the office and getting to a stopping point it was time to bring livestock equipment back from the kindly neighbors’ pasture. From there it was on to load up a used snow blower I’d spoken for. When I got close to home with that I saw neighbors moving trucks, wagons and fertilizer equipment presumably to their winter storage areas. I parked the trailer where it wasn’t likely to be in the way at snow removal time and hooked onto the livestock trailer. It was time to bring the sheep home before they got snowed in.

Luckily I’d shut them in the barn the night before by feeding them inside. You can trick sheep into doing a lot of things for food, just like some people I know. Backed the trailer in and a few of the ewes hopped right in but as usually happens, they turned around and flew right back out. Restricting their enclosure with a hog panel forced them to suddenly change their minds and after one failed attempt they all jumped in. I quickly slid the door shut and pulled the trailer ahead away from the door. Tossing some tubs and buckets in the pickup, then closing up the doors on the shed, I was out of there in about 45 minutes.
 
Once home it was time to sort out a few of the bred ewes we’d opted to sell along with the ram that had been with the group. By then it was dark and tough to see. Fortunately there’s a light inside this trailer that actually works so it wasn’t long and I had them separated. I backed the trailer into the feedlot and let one group out the side door then when Mrs. Cheviot arrived home, we ran the last group out the back into the main barn. It was definitely time for all of them to be home. The sheep had been over at the pasture nearly six months. They were starting to look forward to their hay towards the last while the acorns and pumpkins they’d feasted on earlier were long gone. Likewise the ewes at the ranch had gobbled down the last vestiges of the Thanksgiving pumpkins.

Barn cleaning followed on Saturday with the inclement weather upon us. There was still snow left from earlier in the week making it slick on the north facing slope by the barn. Taking the first load out, the tractor and spreader slid sideways, making me grimace as it barely cleared the livestock trailer. It was snowing heavily. On the second load, it made me wonder if I’d make it out or back the next time. What I’d decided was the third and final load for the day confirmed my earlier suspicions. I had to back up and grind my way up the incline to get away from the barn. It was getting tough to see out the windows of the cab and where I’d been with the previous load. When the spreader finally went empty and the last hunk cleared the beaters, the traction was getting shaky even in the field. I shifted to a higher gear and made a run at the slant to get on the driveway. It grabbed on one side then the other as I alternately hit the brakes to finally scratch and claw my way onto the level. I’d made it although it ripped up the yard pretty good. Lucky it’s snowing hard I thought. That way the neighbors wouldn’t be able to see the divot.
 
I unhooked from the spreader leaving it where it wouldn’t become encased in a snowbank. It was time to do what I dread every season: Put the tractor chains back on. Seemed like I’d just taken them off. Indeed, they were still fairly shiny as I pulled them off their hangers and dragged them over to the tractor. They were shiny with good reason. I was still moving snow the week of April 20th. Looking back over the calendar year, we’ve had measurable snowfall in 7 of the last 12 months. And were not talking the fraction of an inch stuff. When it snows it’s been the make everything white, three to four inch variety at the ranch since mid-October.
 
It’s not my first rodeo so the chains went on relatively smoothly as the weather continued to deteriorate. There was no way to finish cleaning the barn by choretime. I’d have to hook up to the spreader, again. It would take moving some animals and gates around. It would also be dark in less than two hours. Ruby had been out there all day helping, her fur was caked with ice and snow. I’d had enough fun and games for one day anyway and for sure enough of the weather. Someone remind me, why is it we live here again?

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/13/18, 05:23:01 PM
And you'll have to deal with pressure

The scurs continue to be with the Weather Eye’s recent accuracy not to mention the warmer temps. Are we in for more of the same or are our fortunes about to change again? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the low 20’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with highs near 30 and lows in the mid-teens. Sunny on Friday with highs in the low 30s and lows in the upper teens. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly sunny for Sunday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. On the 15th we have only one more minute of daylight to lose before the shortest day of the year on the 21st. The normal high for December 15th is 26 and the normal low is 9. The scurs are thinking that enjoying the sunshine after so much cloudy weather is cause to celebrate and put Christmas shopping on hold. Lots of time left.

Indeed it has been wonderful to see the sun after an ugly November and early December. It was especially rewarding to be treated to the rime frost collected on all the trees with the sun on Monday afternoon. It only served to amplify all that sunlight. Best of all the potential for an encore performance existed for some of the upcoming days. The sun this time of year tends to lift spirits and put everyone in a better frame of mind. And besides, after all the cloudiness and cold temperatures so far, we deserve it.

I wondered the other day why on the MN Climatology Working Group website our rainfall data at the ranch is reported in the daily sampler as coming from Vista. Odd. We don’t live in downtown Vista so guessed we must be in a suburb. I wondered too if perhaps I’d been named an honorary Swede or at very least an ornery Swede. Such was not the case. After digging through the Climatology website I found the results for each weather observer are linked to the city or town nearest them. My fears of being annexed were over.

Not much happening out here in farm country in the fields presently aside from some who didn’t have their corn picked yet to attempt harvesting it. There has been a lot of snow blown in along the outside edges although in the main bodies of the fields themselves it appears tolerable. There is a good reason people will sometimes leave rows along roadways. Standing corn makes an excellent snow fence. The snow also can make the corn more accessible for pheasants.
 
Along the north line of our place at the ranch we spied the first rooster pheasants we’ve seen in many months. Not sure just where they’ve been hiding although they do seem to be somewhat nomadic at least within a localized area. The birds appeared very healthy and not in any particular hurry to get anywhere as they moseyed slowly along the tree planting. They’d likely come up out of the CRP and through the EQIP corridor we planted for the wildlife. We frequently see other critters traveling that route as well. It’s gratifying to see them using it.
 
The last load of manure of the season was hauled on Sunday at the ranch. Much like the harvest season for area grain farmers, it seemed like barn cleaning would never end. Weather delays stretched what started out with hope into a battle to the finish. Sunday was no exception. After a successful Saturday finishing the main barn, it was time to tackle the smaller lambing barn. Unfortunately the cold weather had frozen the pack in that barn 3” – 4” deep. This required some work first with the pitchfork to break a hole in it so the forks on the skidsteer would penetrate. Some mechanical mishaps had me fixing the forks shortly after starting so that slowed progress.
 
Once that was completed everything clicked in spite of dealing with the frozen pack. I tried my best to break it up some first to avoid dumping huge pieces in the spreader. With only the fast apron chain speed operational m y fear was I’d shear a pin. I know where the spare pins are under the drive cover.  Knock on wood I’ve never needed to use one. My buns were pinched pretty tight several times as I watched frozen hunk after frozen hunk either chewed to bits or flung once the beaters caught it. Turning the function selection to run just the apron to finish the last load I breathed a heavy sigh of relief. The pressure was off. As Chevy Chase said at the end of Christmas Vacation, I did it.

A friend the local LP man recently mentioned he’d been watching a Mr. Ed rerun on TV and while he was watching, it happened that Wilbur had been driving a Studebaker Lark, making him instantly think of me. Indeed, Studebaker automobiles were featured on the program and the Posts, Mr. Ed’s owners on the show drove a Studebaker Lark convertible. Studebaker was also one of the show’s sponsors from 1961 – 1963. However company sales were tanking in spite of some exciting, outside of the box product offerings such as the Avanti.
 
Popular as they were, the Lark and advertising on the Mr. Ed show were unable to save Studebaker from its demise. Bungled management from the early 50’s placed the company on shaky financial footing although the Lark breathed life into the faltering automobile maker in 1959. Competition in the compact car market such as that from GM’s Corvair, Ford’s Falcon and Chrysler’s Valiant in the early 60’s sealed their fate. Studebaker ceased US production in December of 1963 and moved manufacturing to Hamilton Ontario in Canada. After 143 episodes, Mr. Ed ended its run in February of 1966. In March of 1966, Studebaker closed their doors for good. Coincidence? I think not.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/18/18, 03:50:25 PM
The scurs are gaining confidence in the Weather Eye with the warmer temps and lack or precip. What’s not to like? Will our weather fortunes remain static or are they about to turn to woes? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of forenoon rain showers. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the low 20’s. Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. Mostly sunny for Sunday with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the upper teens. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper teens. Christmas Day, mostly sunny with some possible snow showers. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the mid-teens. On the 21st we experience the shortest amount of daylight for the year at 8 hours and 54 minutes. By Christmas Day, the daylight period is already getting longer with 8 hours and 55 minutes’ worth. The normal high for Christmas Day is 24 and the normal low is 6. The scurs are nearly ready to start thinking about Christmas shopping after celebrating Festivus with feats of strength.

The Full Moon for the month occurs on the 22nd and is generally called the Full Cold Moon or the Full Long Nights Moon. As mentioned above we are at the deepest part of the winter in terms of short daylight hours. The Ojibwe knew this as the Small Spirits Moon and the Sioux referred to it as the Moon when Deer shed their Antlers. At the ranch about the only thing shedding is Ruby the Border Collie although it could be called the Tractor Plugged in Inside the Shed Moon.

We appear to have fallen into some early winter weather doldrums. That’s alright by many of us. Given that there was plenty of snow earlier in December there is a strong likelihood that we’ll see a white Christmas or at very least still be able to see some snow on the ground. Temperatures also appear on track to continue on their warmer than normal trend. I’ve heard no complaints and certainly don’t mind not having to battle sub-zero temperatures and snowdrifts on the trip to the barn twice a day.

The pheasants continue to make themselves known around the ranch. I suspect some of the neighborhood corn finally being harvested may have something to do with that. There was one rooster hunkered down in the plum thicket mid-afternoon on Friday and there having been numerous roosters cackling, something that has been conspicuously absent for several months. It’s nice to at least know there are a few of them around again. There is plenty of ear corn stashed away for them should weather conditions deteriorate.

Ruby doesn’t care. To a Border Collie the most important thing at the ranch is doing the chores. It ranks just above tire biting along with herding skidsteers and lawnmowers. Since we’re a little past the lawn mowing phase, the skidsteer is the only game in town. Unfortunately for Ruby Sunday was doggie torment day as the vacuum cleaner was run off and on for several hours as I dust mopped floors, shook the rugs outside then vacuumed them again after bringing them inside. No ladies, I do not hire out and if I did you couldn’t afford me!
 
Annaway as Sid Hartman used to say when you could still understand him, after grinding through that it was time to shovel the patio off for future grilling reference. I always get more dog help doing that task than a person should be allowed to have as Ruby launches herself at the shovel and dodges the snow when it’s thrown. When I got the skidsteer out there was much barking, growling and tire biting as I started the machine up. We moved some of the packed snow off the driveway and shoved the piles back as far as we could. One never knows when Mother Nature may decide to change her mind. After herding the skidsteer, doing the chores and getting something to eat, Ruby wanted us to play ball with her. I hope she starts to slow down someday. She still has no “off” switch.

Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer paid me a visit Monday before heading off to his next scheduled appointment. Someday when I grow up, I hope I can only see people by appointment. We chatted about the evening sky happenings, something we hadn’t done for a while. It’s either been too cloudy or foggy to see much of anything. Venus is back to being the Morning Star. At choretime around 7 a.m., it’s high and very bright in the southeastern sky, still visible when the yard light shut off. Other planets also visible with the naked eye include little Mercury dropping out of the morning sky on the 21st as the largest planet Jupiter takes its place. In the evening, Mars is in the south-southwestern sky and while not as bright as it was earlier, it still displays the distinctive reddish color, much the same as the noted Swedish astronomer’s hair used to do. There may be snow on the roof but there’s still fire in the furnace.

This December marks the 50th anniversary of the sometimes forgotten yet amazing flight of Apollo 8. Launched on December 21st 1968 it marked many firsts in manned space exploration. It included the first successful manned orbit of the moon, the first ever and now famous photograph by humans of the whole planet Earth rising above the lunar landscape, the highest altitude space flight for a manned mission at 240,000 miles as well as the highest speed ever attained by humans at 24,000 mph.

I was 10 years old when Apollo 8 circled the moon. It was Christmas vacation time and coming in from the barn after chores it was clear and cold. My four-buckle overshoes made scrunching noises as I trudged across the snow. I remember looking up at the chilly crescent moon in wonder, amazed by the accomplishments of those three brave astronauts. They returned safely on December 27th after orbiting the moon 20 times. 50 years later I’m still trudging across the snow each night after chores looking at the moon in wonder.
 
 https://www.space.com/42698-nasa-apollo-8-50th-anniversary-webcast.html  (https://www.space.com/42698-nasa-apollo-8-50th-anniversary-webcast.html)

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/26/18, 10:47:09 AM
Frustrated do what you do to me

Since this doesn’t go to print until after the New Year the scurs are vacationing for a week at an undisclosed location. This forecast sequence runs from Wednesday. They are loving this latest edition of the Weather Eye however. Justifiably so. After the lousy October and November weather we had, anytime one can take a bite out of December with normal to above normal temp, one takes it. Is there a fly in the weather ointment for the New Year or is it just a peppercorn from the pickled herring?  Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a chance of snow showers. Highs in the upper teens and lows in the low single digits. Thursday, sunny with highs in the mid-20’s with lows near 10 above.  Mostly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of forenoon rain showers. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows near 5 above. Saturday, mostly cloudy with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the mid- single digits. Mostly sunny for Sunday with highs in the low 20’s and lows around zero. Monday, partly cloudy with highs in the low 20’s and lows near 10 above. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the low 30’s with lows in the mid-teens. With their airing of grievances in the rear view mirror, the scurs can focus on starting the New Year off right, mostly likely with a long winter’s nap.

It’s pretty difficult to write about weather we haven’t actually experienced yet so we’ll comment about that we’ve had. The week before Christmas was as mentioned another week of generally favorable conditions. Aside from the snow earlier in the month, not much happened. Temps were warmer than in much of November and the precipitation has been trace amounts. Freezing fog iced roadways and surfaces were slick. The storm forecast for after Christmas will be history for those of you who are print viewers. It promised to be more of the wetter snow we experienced earlier only with colder air to follow. Not unexpected. As we head into January we experience the coldest part of the winter generally. Hopefully the cold will make any accumulated snow easier to move. The heavy wet stuff is disliked by blower and bucket guys alike.

We’ve been blessed with a nice assortment of birds this winter while discouraging the house sparrow horde that has monopolized the feeders in the past. Some observations to thwart the sparrows: Putting some spacers roughly 3/8” in the horizontal suet feeders makes it more difficult for sparrows’ shorter beaks to access. It doesn’t bother the woodpeckers and nuthatches with their longer beaks. On the wooden suet feeder, one strand of monofilament line with a bell sinker attached keeps the sparrows at bay there. Trying florist wire is next as it is rumored to be effective and less likely than fishing line to accidentally harm the other birds. Something else that I’ve done is to allow the one sunflower feeder they dominate to run empty except when the weather conditions dictate otherwise. I keep the smaller feeders full. It’s not a wasteful yet still gives chickadees and other desirables plenty of access to sunflower seed. While not totally eliminating the sparrows, these and other measures have noticeably decreased their mob rule.
 
Ahead of the potential late December storm, all the backyard birds were kicking it up a notch. I filled all the bird feeders up after chores on Christmas Day.  While grilling dinner it was very calm and still. In the background there were always several woodpeckers tapping away along with chickadees scolding and goldfinches waiting for me to go back inside. Once I was inside it was game on. The blue jays and nuthatches were busy at the sunflower feeders while the cardinal and juncos picked up underneath. The resident male red-bellied woodpecker was active on the suet then switched over to his favorite, kernels of corn. He appears to be stashing them someplace then returning quickly to pick another kernel off the ear.
 
The brood ewes had the life of Reilly in December after the weather straightened out. Even though their pasture has largely been covered with snow, they’ve been content to grind away on their round bales and lounge around in their lot on the waste hay. Lately with the snow having subsided they’ve ventured into the pasture again. The remaining snow is so hard they can totter across it. At least it’s good to see them getting some exercise. They’ve been sleeping outside much of the time. Most mornings when we head out to do chores in the dark they’re still bedded down and chewing their cuds. They look at us as though they’d really rather not be disturbed from their slumber and warm beds. This time of year I feel their pain.

Ruby has been a faithful little companion and helper throughout this last year. In true Border Collie fashion, from lawn mowing to manure hauling to hay baling to moving ewes with lambs, she’s always by my side, ready to help whether I want it or not. Recently we struggled with an aftermarket quick hitch, trying to make it to cooperate so it wouldn’t be such a pain in the butt to drop the snow blower and put the bale spear on. Upon finally convincing the bale spear to fit, the quick hitch frustrated me after spending more time than I wanted on it. It absolutely refused to work on the blower or vice versa. Whoever designed it obviously didn’t see this one coming.

The quick hitch was built heavy enough to withstand tornadoes and nuclear blasts so you need to eat your Wheaties when putting it on or removing it. Ruby hung right in there through my suddenly expanded vocabulary though, making sure the hitch didn’t run off. Fat chance. To reward her loyalty she got her favorite present for Christmas: a couple packages of microwave popcorn. With a full slate of upcoming Gophers sporting events on TV, she’s more than happy to share while we watch, as long as she’s not barking at any dogs or any other deplorables.
 
See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/08/19, 09:13:06 PM
Hey, girl, stop what you're doin'

Fresh off their vacation, the scurs are chomping at the bit to see what the Weather Eye has in store for the 2nd full week of the New Year. Will it stay March-like or march back into winter? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-teens and lows in the upper single digits. Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows near 20.  Mostly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of evening snow showers. Highs around the freezing mark with lows in the low 20’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Partly sunny for Sunday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the upper teens. On the 10th, we will have gained 15 minutes of daylight since the winter solstice, most of that being tacked on in the evening or actually late afternoon. The sun will set at 4:56 and will start setting after 5 p.m. on the 14th. Lucky us! The normal high for the 10th is 20 and the normal low is 4. Heading into what is general considered the coldest part of the year, the scurs will throw another log on the fire.
 
Last week at the ranch ushered in the New Year and with it some ringing out the old as well as trying to keep some of it. For instance, our resident male cardinal decided it was a good idea to fly into the pole shed, noisily chirping while flying between rafters. The cats watched his every move. Even with the overhead doors being partially open he refused to leave. I opened the south door all the way up and hoped for the best. By evening chore time he was nowhere to be found so wasn’t positive if he’d made it out or had become cat food. The next morning he was back in his usual spot chirping at me so at least that was a relief.

I catch a lot of flak from Mrs. Cheviot, about my chore time apparel, in particular my chore coat. Granted, I am not nattily attired although my main goal is to stay warm. Besides, the sheep really don’t care if I look like a fashion plate. As long as they get food on their plate, er, in their manger that’s their primary concern.  The coat is just going to get dirty and ripped up anyway so what’s the point? I come by it honestly however. My Mom used to wear some pretty interesting chore time get ups back in the day. The military coveralls she wore had to be my favorites. When they became ripped or torn, she’d get out the sewing machine to patch them up and get some more mileage out of them. The process repeated itself many times over the years.
 
I finally relented and grudgingly swapped my good old chore coat out for its replacement. Even I had to admit, the chore coat had perhaps seen its better days. An old seed corn jacket, it was greasy, dirty, as well as ripped and torn on the quilted sleeves revealing the batting.  The pockets also dangled like oriole nests out the front in plain view. It served me well and amazingly enough, the zipper still worked. The coat’s replacement was one I’d worn for many years for work, heavy duty and just plain heavy. The cuffs on the sleeves were becoming tattered so for wearing in public, it probably needed to be replaced. Certainly nothing a little duct tape wouldn’t cure. Best of all, I shouldn’t have to wash it. Just wearing it to the barn every day anyway. At least the zipper on the hooded sweatshirt I wear under it is broken.
 
Don’t you love it when you make what appear to be wise investments? Last winter for me it was a cab for the 656 so I wouldn’t freeze to death while bucketing snow. Earlier this winter I bumbled across an old (new to me) snow blower a friend had that he wanted to divest of. After having neighbor mechanic Jon go through it to get it operational I tried it out on some leftover wet snow. It worked great and while the tractor on it isn’t overpowering, it’ll get the job done. That was back in early December. In the back of my mind I suspected purchasing a blower would likely mean I wouldn’t have to use it. So far so good. I told some neighbors about my good fortune and they offered to take up a collection so I could buy one every year. I should probably buy a lottery ticket while I’m at it.

For those rock and roll aficionados, January 12th marks the date in 1969 when Led Zeppelin’s first album was released in the US. Later that same year they would go on to release Led Zeppelin II. Rock and roll would never be the same. I still recall in 1970 hearing that the Beatles who had ruled the airwaves throughout much of the late 60’s were no longer the most popular rock and roll band in the world. They’d been replaced by a band known as Led Zeppelin. Seriously? How could this be? At that time in the hinterlands, one really didn’t hear Led Zeppelin all that often on the AM radio stations. They were busy playing Top 40 singles. Most cars at that time were still running AM radios and 8 tracks were still more common than cassettes. Few particularly those my age had stereos, yet. That all changed.
 
With FM stations coming into vogue and playing albums or cuts from albums rather than singles, bands like Led Zeppelin gained major exposure. It was different rock and roll. It had drive, was at times bluesy sometimes with a hard edge, yet at the same time even within the same song could contain a very passive side. Many a young lad would look forward to cozying up to a cute girl at a high school dance when Stairway to Heaven was played. Zeppelin’s music was often loud as well and the vocals weren’t always singing either. Anyone who listened to some of Robert Plant’s guttural moans and howls on those first two albums can attest to that. Tied together with Page’s guitar riffs, John Paul Jones bass & keyboard not to mention John Bonham’s heavy drumming it made for many hours of entertainment. Those were also the kinds of things that usually elicited the “Turn that racket off!” response from many an older adult. Ironically, that response is still popular with today’s older adults, some of whom also listened to Led Zeppelin. Those who can still hear anyway.
 
See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on January 01/09/19, 07:25:04 AM

For those rock and roll aficionados, January 12th marks the date in 1969 when Led Zeppelin’s first album was released in the US. Later that same year they would go on to release Led Zeppelin II. Rock and roll would never be the same. I still recall in 1970 hearing that the Beatles who had ruled the airwaves throughout much of the late 60’s were no longer the most popular rock and roll band in the world. They’d been replaced by a band known as Led Zeppelin. Seriously? How could this be? At that time in the hinterlands, one really didn’t hear Led Zeppelin all that often on the AM radio stations. They were busy playing Top 40 singles. Most cars at that time were still running AM radios and 8 tracks were still more common than cassettes. Few particularly those my age had stereos, yet. That all changed.
 
With FM stations coming into vogue and playing albums or cuts from albums rather than singles, bands like Led Zeppelin gained major exposure. It was different rock and roll. It had drive, was at times bluesy sometimes with a hard edge, yet at the same time even within the same song could contain a very passive side. Many a young lad would look forward to cozying up to a cute girl at a high school dance when Stairway to Heaven was played. Zeppelin’s music was often loud as well and the vocals weren’t always singing either. Anyone who listened to some of Robert Plant’s guttural moans and howls on those first two albums can attest to that. Tied together with Page’s guitar riffs, John Paul Jones bass & keyboard not to mention John Bonham’s heavy drumming it made for many hours of entertainment. Those were also the kinds of things that usually elicited the “Turn that racket off!” response from many an older adult. Ironically, that response is still popular with today’s older adults, some of whom also listened to Led Zeppelin. Those who can still hear anyway.


 :happy1: :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/15/19, 10:37:39 AM
But day after day the show must go on…

The scurs were happy to see one more week sawed off our winter with above normal temps. Will the Weather Eye deliver yet another week in paradise or are we doomed to return to our regularly scheduled programming? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the upper teens. Thursday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-20’s and lows around 10.  Mostly cloudy on Friday with a good chance of afternoon snow. Highs in the upper teens with lows in the mid-single digits. Saturday, partly sunny with highs near 10 above and lows around 0. Mostly sunny for Sunday with highs in the mid-teens and lows in the low single digits. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper teens and lows in the mid-single digits. Sunny for Tuesday with highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the mid-single digits. The Full Moon for the month occurs on the 20th. The normal high for the 20th is 22 and the normal low is 3. Looks like that coal the scurs got in their stocking might come in handy yet.

The 20th ushers in the Full Moon for January, known as the Full Wolf Moon. It was so named for the wolves that would howl around the Native American encampments. It also goes by the Moon after the Yule or The Old Moon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Great Spirit Moon and the Sioux knew it by Frost in the Teepee. Given all the water tank heaters, lights on morning and night during chores plus trying to stay warm ourselves, at the ranch we know it as the High Electric Bill Moon.

The Full Moon will also be noted this time around for total lunar eclipse. The moon will enter the total eclipse a10:41 p.m. and the totality will end at 11:43. The moon will be full at 11:16 p.m. All of this of course becomes a moot point should the skies happen to be cloudy. The forecast at this point looks good so keep your fingers crossed.
 
It has been a dry January thus far with only trace amounts of precipitation being recorded both at the ranch and in Bugtussle proper. While we’re likely to see measurable precipitation before month’s end, the dry conditions aren’t necessarily a bad thing. As Mark Seeley is fond of saying in presentations to ag related groups, this is a good time of the year for a drought. While the dry weather may have some effect on surface waters it typically has little impact on the soil moisture for spring planted crops. Soils are frozen and therefore don’t absorb precipitation. Our soil moisture was plentiful going into freeze up though and that hasn’t changed much. The lack of snow cover has driven the frost deeper however. Last check at the Waseca’s SROC had the frost down to 14” on bare soil.

There has been plenty of ice in inopportune places in the door yard at the ranch. After making a run to downtown Matawan to procure a load of corn for the Cheviots I pondered how I would handle the hilly terrain. There is one flat spot in the yard and it’s nowhere close to the barn. I pulled the load as close as I thought I dared and suddenly the pickup and gravity box began sliding sideways down the north slope towards the livestock trailer. Luckily it caught on some bare sod before any collision occurred. I blocked the wagon and unhooked it thinking with the 656 it’d be a slam dunk from there on out.
 
No dice. Even with the tire chains, a cab and 800 lbs. of fluid in each rear tire it just spun on top of the frozen soil, tearing the sod off.  Rats! (or words to that effect) On to Plan B. Backing the wagon down the driveway I was able to get a grip on the crushed rock and dodging ice patches, pointed the wagon’s backside downhill where I wanted it. When it made the shed door, I unhooked again and latched onto it with the 24 hp behemoth skidsteer. With bald tires and all the other hassles so far, I wondered how that was gonna fly. Once I gained enough leverage on the tongue though it grunted and shoved the wagon right back where it belonged. I breathed a sigh of relief. As Scotty on Star Trek used to say, “I cannot change the law of physics”. Wagons like a lot of other things like to run downhill.
 
My affinity for Studebakers is well known so friends often give me “things” to whet my appetite. Last week Matt of Matawan’s Dad stopped in with a Studebaker advertisement from a 1950 Farm Journal. It pictured a 1951 Studebaker Commander complete with bullet nose and white sidewall tires. Equally as interesting though on the backside of that ad was one for Spam including a recipe for Spam ‘n’ Corn Pudding. Um, OK. Also, in small print at the bottom of the page was a note reminding folks to “Hear MUSIC WITH THE HORMEL GIRLS-Saturday CBS-Sunday ABC”. So who were these Hormel Girls and what was their significance?

Like Studebaker, Hormel was a major contributor to the war effort in WWII. While Studebaker was occupied with cranking out over 63,000 Wright Cyclone engines for B-17 bombers, Hormel was busy feeding our troops and allies. By the end of the war 90% of Hormel’s inventory was being shipped overseas. They needed a plan to convert to peacetime production. To promote domestic consumption, in 1946 they hired a group of female musicians who had served in the war and the rest as they say is history.
 
Initially a drum and bugle corps, in 1948 they morphed into performing big band music on the radio to hawk Hormel’s products. Eventually the group included non-military musicians. In addition the rather fetching young lasses went from town to town in 35 matching white Chevrolets promoting Hormel products. The group continued to expand in popularity being the 4th highest rated radio program in 1953. Sadly, in December of that same year Hormel pulled the plug on them as the promotional effort was costing the company $1.3 million a year. The sun was setting on the Golden Age of Radio. Television was becoming a more modern, cost effective method of advertising. While the Hormel Girls were no more, their shows had served the country and company well, not to mention selling a lot of Spam.

Read more on the Hormel Girls at:

 https://www.atlasobscura.com/articles/history-of-spam-hormel-girls  (https://www.atlasobscura.com/articles/history-of-spam-hormel-girls)

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on January 01/15/19, 10:53:26 AM
good one Dotch!  interesting tidbit about the Hormel history too!!!  learned something new!!  and about once a year I have a can of spam, I like grilled best... 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/15/19, 11:13:25 AM
I gotta try that one, when Mrs. Cheviot isn't around of course.  :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/22/19, 10:49:17 AM
I can feel it everywhere blowing with the wind of change

The scurs were convinced that the Weather Eye had made a grave error and the temps would continue high with the precip dry. Will we return to high and dry or are we stuck with real winter for a while? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-teens and lows near 10. Thursday, partly sunny with falling temperatures and lows in the mid-teens below zero.  Mostly cloudy on Friday with a modest chance of afternoon snow. Highs near 0 with lows in the low teens below zero. Saturday, partly sunny with highs near 5 above and lows near 10 below. Mostly cloudy for Sunday with a good chance of snow. Highs in the low teens and lows in the low single digits. Monday, mostly cloudy with a few lingering forenoon snow showers. Highs around 10 with lows around zero. Partly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the single digits above zero and lows back to near -10. We continue to gain daylight at the expense of the colder temperatures. On January 28th we will have gained 13 minutes of daylight in the morning and an additional 35 minutes in the evening since December 28th. The normal high for January 28th is 23 and the normal low is 4. The scurs are a plucky lot. When life deals them lemons in summer they make lemonade. In winter they make ice cream.  Go figure.

Last week’s snow wasn’t a complete surprise but the cold that followed was something we hadn’t been used to. We were spoiled during much of the month of January as well as December. At the SROC in Waseca they averaged about 5 degrees above normal for December. Contrast to November which averaged only 1.7 degrees warmer than December! No question we’ve been spoiled for much of the winter up to this point so it comes as no surprise that it would turn cold sometime in January. The frost continues to go deeper in the soil along with ice depth on the lakes. That doesn’t mean lakes are 100% safe as several people on Madison Lake found out the hard way recently.

The snow cover actually isn’t a bad thing either. For those with alfalfa hay, snow helps insulate the crowns from the below zero wind chills. Given recent hay prices alfalfa hay needs all the help it can get. The snow helps one know also what’s perhaps out and about in the animal world. After the recent snow I made a drive by the sloped hay field a mile south of the kindly neighbors. I was amazed by all the tracks coming out of the woods and the amount of holes dug in the snow to feed on last fall’s stubble. My first instinct was the tracks belonged to deer although my second thought was that it could be these vegan coyotes I keep hearing about.

In the yard I’d held off filling the bird feeders until after the snow fell. It was dark and snowing like mad when I got home Friday night so figured it would be easier to see in the morning. I’ve been pleased to watch some of my sparrow control experiments continue to bear fruit. Shortening the foot pegs on the one thistle feeder has definitely deterred them and in their place was a goldfinch on every perch. I don’t pay a buck a pound for thistle seed to feed house sparrows. I’ve received some help too. As I came in the house Saturday morning I heard a larger bird flapping around in the spruce tree by the house. I glanced up to see a Cooper’s hawk rousting the sparrows from their hiding place. It flew off in hot pursuit of its quarry.

The colder weather of course always brings with it un-pleasantries. The well continued to function fine but the forced air furnace that had been sending some subtle hints decided not to be so subtle anymore. The furnace had run fine for many moons up until a few weeks ago when it hiccupped. It cycled, then the fan would continue to run, not allowing the burner to light and cycle again, cooling the house down even more. This is not a bad thing in July but in January, not so much. I shut the furnace off, let it think about it then turned it on again. It cycled and ran fine, shut off and cycled again. Good deal I thought and checked on it through the day to make sure it was still functioning properly.
 
It worked well until early Saturday morning when I woke only to hear it cycle while the fan continued to constantly run. I hurled some invectives, got out of my warm bed and stumbled downstairs to the basement where I repeated the reset process. It cycled then started and cycled again so I went back to bed. About the time I started to doze off I heard the fan running constantly, again. More invectives and I went to play with the furnace some more. I could see the ignitor was trying to light it but the burners weren’t kicking in. Definitely out of my league so I shut it down for good. I went upstairs and dug out the space heater. It of course hadn’t been run for a long time, making the house smell like burnt dust. Back to the basement where I knocked down the cobwebs as I was positive we’d be hauling the thing up the stairs. Luckily I was mistaken. I called the plumbing and heating guru who called me back and was on top of it promptly, especially for a cold Saturday morning. It took a couple trips but he got it right and it’s running like new again. Plus, we had a great visit complete with some chuckles while connecting the dots on people we knew and places we’d been.
 
In the meantime I tried out the snow blower on the 8+ inches of fluff that Old Man Winter dumped in the yard. Mrs. Cheviot needed to get out for work so I had to make something happen. Even though the 656 was plugged in, at 5 below it was a little balky at first. Once it warmed up though it performed wonderfully. Plus it was warm inside the cab, a foreign concept in the history of ranch snow removal. I blew the driveway out and had the area in front of the garage cleaned out in record time. I was careful not to purposely point the blower at windows, siding, cars, etc. It was amazing how far it tossed the snow or anything else for that matter. Given our location on top of a hill, along with the speed and trajectory it was flinging the snow out of the chute, I wondered if I was hitting the blacktop with some of Ruby’s frozen “doggie deposits”. You might want to be extra cautious when driving past the ranch after a snow storm from now on.
 
See you next week...real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/29/19, 03:36:58 PM
Well, I woke up this morning, I got myself a beer

The scurs are checking the control cables on the Weather Eye to make sure it’s not stuck. Will their diligence pay off with warmer temps or are we stuck in the polar vortex? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs near -20 and lows near -30. Ish. Thursday, partly cloudy with a modest chance of afternoon snow. Highs near zero with lows in the mid-single digits below zero.  Partly sunny on Friday with highs in the mid-teens and lows around 10 above.  Groundhog Day, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of a rain/snow mix. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy for Sunday with a good chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows around 10 above. Monday, mostly cloudy with some lingering forenoon snow showers. Highs around 20 with lows in the mid-single digits. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the upper teens and lows back to near 0. On the 2nd, we will have gained just a hair over an hour of daylight since the winter solstice. The normal high for Ground Day is 24 and the normal low is 5.The scurs are unlikely to see their shadow on Saturday. However, after this past week no one in their right mind will believe that spring is just around the corner.

Another week of old fashioned winter complete with spills, chills and thrills. Ditches are getting full so a snowy February could make for even more entertainment. Looks like the first installment of Storm of the Week is already in the mix for Sunday into Monday. Snowfall totals around the area for the Sunday night storm were generally in the 7+” range. More drifting at the ranch with this most recent snowfall so it took more power than the fluff that fell in the previous week. It was cold again however with temps in the low single digits while making getting the yard clean enough to allow transportation to move once again. Not that there’s a lot of it but it sucks hauling buckets and bales over snowbanks if you don’t have to.

The sheep got a reprieve from their scheduled shearing on January 26th.  It was too cold to start with and looking further out the -30’s were also a factor. Shearing does put some additional stress on them and extreme temperatures can lead to abortion if the ewes aren’t able to get in a facility to maintain their body temperature. Frostbite cam also be a factor so to err on the side of caution is prudent. You only get to do it once a year so you may as well as do it right.
 
Before I went outside Saturday I’d noticed that there was a draft on my backside in the utility room. With the SE wind that could only mean one thing: The dryer vent flap was full of lint and stuck open again. Sure enough, after digging it out with the longest blade on my jackknife the flap operated freely as it should. It harkened me back to my early days on our farm by Pleasant Grove. Frequently it seemed there were sparrows that got in the dryer vent and found their way inside the gas dryer. This flustered Mom and once Dad got involved, it generally didn’t end well for the sparrows.

Before Sunday’s storm meant tidying things up such as shoveling the sidewalk. It had become packed with snow from the previous storm so it was an ideal time to peel it off or so I thought. As is usually the case I was subjected to more than my share of dog help. I spent as much time cleaning the snow that Ruby kept tossing back on the walk lunging at the shovel as I did the original mess. It’s hard to find good help these days, dog help included.

Friday I had my mind set on making a batch of vegetable beef soup. I’d spied some nice beef stew meat at Wagner’s earlier that set the wheels in motion. I procured carrots, onions and celery along with a rutabaga. The recipe also called for beef bouillon cubes. Now, as any of you who had older brothers or sisters can attest, being a younger sibling always made you a great guinea pig. I can remember my older brother babysitting us brats and having us sample things in the spice and baking supply cabinet. There were some things in there that were definitely good to sample. Others not so much. The beef bouillon cubes in the same area were in a little brown jar and wrapped in bright red foil. At first glance they appeared to be candy which is how they were presented to us. The faces we made when fed the cubes had to be priceless. Thank god there were no cell phone cameras back in those days.

Also included in the soup was barley. Once a commonly grown grain in SC MN, it’s been a long time since any amount of barley was sown here. Reputedly once Prohibition ended, it was one of the crops that lifted farmers in southern MN out of debt in The Great Depression. In the early 1980’s I had the good fortune out of college to work with barley in north central ND for three years. Prior to that as an undergrad, I’d been exposed to a couple years’ worth of soil fertility plot work through the U of M on barley. The connection to beer was only natural. On a student budget, usually cheap beer.
 
There were two main types, feed and malting barley. Feed barley was easy to raise and a good crop could yield as high as 80 bu./acre in the day. Only certain varieties were accepted by the brewers for malting barley and growing it took more expertise. One needed to limit the nitrogen rates to maintain plump kernels, keep the protein percentage down and maximize the extractable starch, all of this while minimizing the yield penalty from the reduced nitrogen rate. It was somewhat of a balancing act but if you could pull it off it was worth the effort. If you didn’t it helped to have some livestock to feed it to. It worked similarly to corn in feed rations. I raised some dandy broilers on it one summer so I can vouch for barley’s value as a feed ingredient.

The old fashioned pearl(ed) barley used to make soup is becoming tougher to find. Most of it comes pre-cooked as quick or medium which is less cooked.  What makes it pearl barley? During processing the inedible hull is removed although some of the bran usually remains. Cooked for the proper amount of time it makes a healthy, hearty addition to a soup or stew. However if you’re on a gluten free diet, it’s probably not for you. Barley is too closely related to wheat and can cause the same issues. How was the soup? With all the ingredients in the crockpot simmered Saturday afternoon the aroma coming back into the warm house after chores was heavenly. The soup was filling and tasted as good as advertised.
 
See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on January 01/29/19, 03:56:11 PM
good reading!! 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Gunner55 on January 01/30/19, 08:03:00 AM
Enjoyed your story :happy1:, Dotch, of the Hormel Spam girls as both my dad & grandpa retired from there. Lots of Studebaker's in the family back in those days too.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/30/19, 09:40:24 AM
Thanks fellers! Yer checks are in the mail.  :laugh:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/05/19, 12:42:54 PM
I’ll always be king of pain…

The scurs are convinced there must be a polar vortex setting on the Weather Eye. Will they discover how to disconnect it or are we stuck with it? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of snow by evening. Highs in the low 20’s with lows in the mid-teens. Thursday, cloudy with a good chance of forenoon snow. Falling temperatures throughout the day with lows near -10.  Mostly sunny on Friday with highs around zero with lows in the mid-teens below zero.  Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of evening snow. Highs in the low teens with lows in the mid-single digits. Mostly cloudy for Sunday with a good chance of snow. Highs in the low 20’s with lows around 10 above. Monday, mostly cloudy with some possible lingering forenoon snow showers. Highs around 20 with lows near 10. Partly sunny for Lincoln’s Birthday with highs in the upper teens and lows back to near 0. We continue to gain daylight at about 3 minutes per day. The normal high for February 12th is 27 and the normal low is 8. The scurs are thinking this will be another week of weather to forget about. Honest Abe.

Another week of weather for the books at least in some parts. Low temperatures of -30 or slightly below were recorded at Waseca and Albert Lea. The thermometer at the ranch only recorded lows of -26 and -24 for the last two days in January. At the SROC in Waseca the frost depth reached 19” on February 1st. This corresponds with the walk in door frame on our barn heaving up so it won’t close. The cold temperatures made the month go from well above normal to ending up slightly below normal. These are some positives to it though. Emerald ash borer mortality reaches about 90% when temperatures reach -30. Soybean aphids are also subject to mortality around -29 although eggs on buckthorn bud bracts buried in the snow are insulated from the cold. Western corn rootworm eggs generally don’t take cold such as we’ve had well. It takes more severe cold to impact northern corn rootworm eggs. In other words, you can’t count your rootworms before they hatch.

Speaking of hatching, lambing season is upon us at the ranch. It didn’t start out on a positive not last Friday with a ewe delivering a set of dead triplets. At least the ewe waited until the weather warmed up so we had to be thankful for that. Monday morning another ewe started in and at choretime plopped out a big buck lamb. It was 9 above and within minutes of Mrs. Cheviot stripping the ewe out and toweling the lamb off it was up nursing. We had to head off to work and when I came through at lunchtime, the buck lamb was joined by a twin sister who was at the lunch counter herself. The buck lamb’s mouth was warm and when he stood up to stretch, there was no question everything was going the right direction. Cheviots are noted for their hardiness and these twins demonstrated it nicely.
   
We continue to host a bed and breakfast for pheasants. There have been as many as 10 sleeping in the pine trees in our front yard at night. Once the sun is up they stretch their wings and fly across the dooryard towards heavy cover. The first few times the racket they made taking off sort of startled me. Now it’s become, oh, the pheasants are awake. They have switched off occasionally, sleeping in some of the other evergreens in the windbreak. This probably helps keep the owls and hawks off balance while they get their shuteye. The pheasants also cruise through the backyard, picking up under the bird feeders. With the recent ugly weather, they now have ear corn in their feeder to help tide them over. Not easy being a pheasant somedays.
 
It was a maintenance weekend at the ranch. The warmer temperatures were just what the doctor ordered. The recent cold snap victimized the skidsteer battery. This made a trip to the store where you go to the bathroom in the big orange silo necessary. It helps to be a contortionist when taking the battery out of the skidsteer. Luckily the new battery casing was a little smaller making the process less painful. Once that was in place it meant moving some of the snow from the nooks and crannies I couldn’t get at it with the snow blower. Much of the snow left after cleaning would later melt leaving glare ice. It was resurfaced like a Zamboni with Sunday night’s rainfall so the ranch is back to being a crashed ice track.
 
In the cold snap the rear tire on the Gator suddenly went flat.  It was the same one I’d caught on a piece of angle iron last summer, putting a gash in the tire face. Until recently it held air just fine. Filling it with enough tire goo, airing it up and driving around in the fog it finally stayed up. It was time to unload big square corn stalk bales along with moving a couple more round bales of hay into the feeders. In order to do all that the snow blower needed to be unhooked from the tractor and the three point bale spear attached. Since the bale spear won’t go high enough to lift the bales over the rails on the trailer, they’re dragged off with a tow strap first. Then they’re picked up with the bale spear. Once the bales are set down, they still have to be pushed into place with the skidsteer.

Hay was pitched into small mangers from one of the bales the sheep had nearly finished. After tidying up in the feedlot with the skidsteer, it was time to move round bales. The bale wrap and some of the spoilage on the outside of the bale was removed so the bale feeders could be locked in place. Each of the eight 7’ panel weighs in at around 100 lbs. That process complete, I disconnected the bale spear and reconnected the snow blower. After chores, it had been decided earlier we should grill some lamb burger to celebrate surviving the brutal cold snap. In order to do that, the patio had to be shoveled off to get at the grill. Whew! With all the weekend’s on and off, heavy lifting and general physical activity, no need for exercise machines. Good thing the Super Bowl turned out to be a Super Bore. I nodded off after burgers and halftime. I hurt but it was a satisfied hurt. No doubt about it, if there’s a slow, tedious, painful way to do something, by golly we’re gonna find it.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/13/19, 04:33:02 PM
Knowing that the show was soon to end

The scurs finally thawed the Weather Eye out and not a moment too soon. Will we continue to see a warm glow or are we bound for another round in the deep freeze? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the low 20’s and lows near 10. Valentine’s Day, cloudy with a moderate chance of snow. Highs near 20 with lows falling to near zero.  Partly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of forenoon snow. Highs around 10 above with lows in the mid-single digits below zero.  Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the low teens and lows near zero. Partly sunny for Sunday with a decent chance of snow. Highs in the low teens with lows in the mid-single digits below zero. Monday, partly sunny with highs around 10 and lows near 10 below. Partly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low teens and lows back to near zero. We will have reached 10 hours and 30 minutes of daylight again on the 15th, about the same as October 26th. On the 19th we see the Full Moon for the month. The normal high for the 19th is 29 and the normal low is 11. Not that we’ll see temperatures anywhere close to that but it’s always nice to think we could have. The scurs are just looking forward to all their Valentine’s Day candy. Been a long dry spell.
 
As mentioned the Full Moon is on the 19th and generally goes by the Full Snow Moon as February was frequently the snowiest month for the tribes in the northeastern US. It was also referred to as the Full Hunger Moon as the deep snow frequently made it difficult to find additional food. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Sucker Moon as the suckers were running in the streams and rivers. The Sioux called this The Raccoon Moon as many raccoons become active during some of the warmer days in the month. At the ranch it is definitely known as the Moon of the Crabby Shepherd as lambing hits full stride.

Lambing has been a roller coaster ride so far. It started out horribly, gained upward momentum and nosedived again. The most recent one involved a set of twins born outside Saturday morning in -14 degree temperatures. Tearing some hay off the top of a round bale with the pitchfork, I dumped a bunch of snow on the other side of the feeder. When I looked around the corner, I’d dumped snow on a set of chilled twins. We quickly got them inside the barn and warmed them up then got warm milk in them. The ewe only milked on one side so we were operating without a net. Everything was fine until chores the next morning though. The ewe laid on one of the lambs. Oh well, with the ewe only half functional, perhaps it was for the best. Oh no, let’s turn the clock ahead a couple days. Checking in at noon all was well. We came out for evening chores only to find the remaining lamb had escaped his pen and was done in by another ewe. As the saying goes, let no good deed go unpunished.
 
Let’s hope things begin to improve soon or this lambing season will be like banging your head against the wall. The only good thing about it will be when the show’s over. At least shearing the brood ewes was a brief bright spot. The weather Sunday finally decided to stop being such a gigantic pain in the butt long enough to allow us to get that done. Even though the ewes were damp from all the snow and ice, the shearer came anyway along with his trusty catcher. We made short work of them once we got rolling in spite of the snow that fell. Some good chow prepared by Mrs. Cheviot followed and best of all, a much deserved nap for Mr. Cheviot. Doing chores alone for a couple sessions during the coldest part of the week had taken its toll.

The cold winter has taken its toll on batteries at the ranch as well. It’s weeded any weak ones out that’s for sure. The latest casualty was the tractor battery. It had acted a little balky recently even when the tractor had been plugged in. Friday morning it finally just said “no”. After a couple hours on the charger it changed its tune and I got the yard cleaned out. I thought the battery had been installed before the one I’d just replaced in the skidsteer was. Sure enough when I removed it the engraving indicated it was a 2008 model. Definitely got my money’s worth out of that one. I was concerned that since I hadn’t measured it, the case on the new battery might be a tad larger than the one it replaced. My fears were put to rest when it slid right in with no issues. After cleaning the connections I reattached the cables and put the cover back on. I turned the key and barely touched the starter button. The tractor responded quickly and roared to life. Cross another crisis narrowly averted off the list.
     
I’ve noticed some horned larks along the road now and then lately. Might be a day or two before they think about nesting however. Ahead of one of our recent storms, I was able to install the florists wire with a dangling bell sinker on one of the horizontal suet feeders just to see what the reaction would be. The cold weather has increased demand for high energy bird food dramatically. The last thing I wanted to do was inhibit access to chickadees, nuthatches and woodpeckers. As hoped the house sparrows continued to avoid it as they’re not adept at maneuvering while in vertical flight. They dislike bumping into things such as the thin wire and alter their course. As expected within a few days of the change the downies warmed up to the feeder as did the rest of the invited guests. It warmed my heart to see them from the oval office window working away at the suet in the subzero cold.
 
Ruby has had some rough days this winter. Working around the yard with the skidsteer gets her worked up with plenty of growling and barking. Blowing snow with the tractor has the same effect although since she hasn’t been around a snow blower before we leave her inside when operating it. Don’t want her to tangle with one of the augers because she would lose. Just watching from her perch on the couch out the window gets her worked up enough. With the Westminster Dog Show agility trials starting on TV Sunday, she’s had more to get excited about. There was also much barking and growling Monday night when the breed competition was on. Like the human contingent at the ranch, Ruby’s got to be looking forward to winter signaling its end. It’s sure been a laugh a minute.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on February 02/13/19, 07:09:50 PM
 :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/19/19, 03:19:28 PM
Don't let It bring you down…

The Weather Eye continues to give the scurs fits after thinking they had the cold and snow problem licked. Will their woes continue or will Old Man Winter loosen his grip a tad? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of snow. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows near 10. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the upper single digits. Mostly cloudy on Friday with an increasing chance of snow by evening. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows near 20.  Saturday, cloudy with a good chance of snow increasing by evening. Highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy for Sunday with a good chance of snow in the forenoon. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the low teens. Monday, partly sunny with possible flurries and highs around 20 with lows in the low teens. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a continued chance of flurries. Highs in the low 20’s with lows around 10. On the 24th, the sun will rise before 7 a.m. On the 26th, we’re back over 11 hours of daylight for the first time since last October 15th. The normal high for February 26th is 32 and the normal low is 14. The scurs are rationing their Valentine’s Day candy as it’s a long pull until Easter.

Winter continues to drag on. After lulling us to sleep with some nice weather from December up through mid-January, it has started to wear on everyone. One has to remember it got an early start in November and even made us think twice in October when it snowed 4” in places. While our February snowfall isn’t record breaking in this area, several other areas are seeing record setting snowfall. Still, as February’s go, snowfall has been well above normal and temperatures have been well below normal. We are however already near the seasonal normal for snowfall at the SROC which is 52.8. We still have March and perhaps April left to go. Thus far in Bugtussle we’re at 53.8” and at the ranch 52.7” as of February 19th. Frost depth on bare soil as measured at the SROC is 19”. One saving grace of this snow is it has insulated the soil so that the frost hasn’t penetrated much deeper. We’ll have enough problems to worry about the way it is including the snow pack to our south.

Probably the worst thing about our snow in February is that it hasn’t thawed much since the 5th. We got a lot of mileage out of the snow that fell on the 11th and 12th, having to move it three times after the winds deposited and redeposited it. It hasn’t snowed huge amounts per snowfall event although it has snowed frequently. Measureable snowfall was recorded on 9 of the first 18 days in February at the ranch. This February snow has been relatively dry snow as well, making it easy for the wind to move it. Likewise, it’s been easy to move with the tractor and blower. In my rookie season as a snow blower owner/operator, that’s probably a blessing. Being able to take full swaths since the snow is so fluffy and not terribly deep has made the learning process less painful than it could’ve been.

The deep snow keeps our backyard bird population busy at the feeders including the pheasants. Didn’t mean to scare them out of their roosts but one night blowing snow into the pine trees sent about a dozen packing in disgust before dark. The next morning they were back at their corn feeder so they must not have been over it. It appears too we may have our very own cardinal at the ranch. In years past, we’ve shared one with neighbor David. Now it appears there are two males, one that stays here and one that comes up here from below the hill. Their spring song is evident already at choretime as the sun comes up. It’s a beautiful noise after a winter that’s largely quiet and devoid of much bird singing.

Lambing has been a slow process thus far. Not that it’s a bad thing. The cold weather has tried our patience more than once. The snow certainly hasn’t made keeping the feedlot clean a bowl of cherries. I discovered the snow blower can also doubles as a forage blower when getting into the hay build up around the mangers. The lambs don’t care and are demanding more space. Their wish will be my command very soon. Feeding small pens of anything is one of my greatest pet peeves. It takes a lot of extra time and more feed particularly hay gets wasted. Being the individual who ends up being the chief handler of 400+ small square bales annually at the ranch, I tend to take it personally. My aching joints second the motion.

Have you experienced some of the same issues with other drivers I have this winter? I recently read a ranking of drivers by state and MN ranked as 6th worst. I’d believe it. I don’t know how many nasty weather days with reduced visibility I’ve seen people driving around without their headlights on. They must assume they automatically come on or have a death wish. In my pickup, the running lights do come on once the vehicle is in gear. The tail lights however don’t come on unless the lights are manually turned on. That varies a lot by vehicle so the best bet is to turn them on. I’ve also noticed people driving with their parking lights on. Huh? It doesn’t help them to be seen for much distance but I guess it must be the cool thing to do.
 
Something else that I’ve asked for clarification on but have never received a consistent answer concerns the use of emergency flashers when the vehicle is moving. It’s confusing. When vehicles are moving slowly, it’s frequently difficult to know what they’re up to until you’re right on top of somebody. More than once in over 40 years of driving I’ve come across someone parked under an overpass in the driving lane with their flashers on. Talk about a death wish.
 
It’s time for some positive thinking before a person gets too far down. Seed catalogs provide warm thoughts of what one might be able to plant for spring. The garden area still needs to be moved at the ranch so that project is on the list. Along with that time needs to be allocated for the burning of several brush piles. Cooperation from Mother Nature and the People’s Republic of Steele Co. will be needed on that one. Time to make the annual trek to kiss the ring of the Trash Fire Police. Will this be the year that the trusty lawn mowers Whitey and/or Howard are replaced? They were still running well at the end of last season so odds are they’ll make spring training. The smell of freshly mown grass can’t be far behind.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/26/19, 11:43:33 AM
That wind's howling and it seems mighty like a woman's screams

The scurs puzzlement continues as the Weather Eye continues to disappoint, stuck on the January snow globe setting. Do we get out of our weather rut or are we stuck with it? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a good chance of evening snow. Highs near 10 with lows in the single digits below zero. Thursday, partly sunny with a good chance of snow in the forenoon. Highs in the upper teens with lows near zero. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a good chance of snow. Highs in the mid-teens with lows near zero.  Saturday, partly sunny and breezy. Highs in the mid-single digits with lows in the low teens below zero. Mostly sunny for Sunday and continued cold. Highs in the low single digits with lows near 10 below. Monday, mostly sunny with highs around 10 above and lows near 5 below. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the mid-teens and lows around 0. The normal high for March 1st is 33 and the normal low is 16. The scurs are finding it easy to keep their frozen Milky Way bars hidden outside in a cooler. Now if they could only remember which snowbank they put it in.
 
Indeed it has been a stretch of cold weather some have perhaps become unaccustomed to. The way December and January started out it made one wonder if we weren’t heading for an earlier rather than later spring. That all changed of course. This makes two years in a row now that we’ve had “real” winter. The SROC in Waseca had already broken the all-time record for February snowfall before the Sunday blizzard hit. Temperatures have remained well below normal as well as you can see by temperature data above. Also looking at the SROC numbers as of the 25th we see the average temperature is 10.8 degrees below normal and the average low for the month was -2.9. That’s cold even by January standards.

This past weekend’s storm was reminiscent those of us who grew up in the 60’s and 70’s experienced. Heavy snowfall followed by plummeting temperatures and high winds. Sound familiar? As kids we were always hoping for a storm to show up on a Sunday night and frequently it seemed like we got our wish. Of course we didn’t have some of the snow removal equipment we have today so it wasn’t unusual for school to be called off for a couple days so people could dig out and crews could get the roads passable again. This one made me appreciate what my folks must’ve gone through having livestock to care for during weather like this. Luckily for us anyway, no bratty kids home from school to contend with.
 
The blizzard warning at the ranch caused an uptick in our activity level as we readied to hunker down. We needed to get some lambs processed by docking tails, ear tagging, and immunizing before we could move them and their mothers. We got that done in the a.m. and bedded the pens later in the afternoon. Then before evening chores we moved four pens to the main barn. It’s always an adventure as one is never sure if the ewe will follow her lamb or freak out and run back into the barn as Cheviots are prone to do. When there are twin lambs, each of us take a lamb and ideally the ewe follows. Ruby the Border Collie gets into the act, tailing the ewe. It’s comforting to look back and see her instinctive walking crouch. Along with comic relief that’s what we have her for.

I’d made a trip to the store where you go to the bathroom in the orange silo earlier that day. I hadn’t been north on our road for a few weeks so was amazed to see the amount of snow pushed back on either side. In places it was piled up as high as the cab on the pickup. If the forecast held true, blocking the road wouldn’t take much. Time to make sure our snow removal equipment was ready to rock at the ranch. Fluid levels checked, chains oiled and tanks fueled up. When the snow started about 5:30 that afternoon one could tell it meant business. Fortunately we’d put a new fabric door on the lambing barn minutes before it started to snow. Not a minute too soon.

When I checked for new lambs at 10 p.m. Saturday night I took my yardstick and measured the snow at several points between the house and barn. At that point 8” of snow had fallen and it was still snowing hard. The wind switched directions through the night and by morning the yard had completely blown shut. We climbed and rolled over drifts to get to the main barn. Once there we fired up the skidsteer to blaze a trail between buildings and back to the house so we could haul feed and water. It took some doing but after 20 minutes the yard was semi-navigable again. The animals were all glad to see us and were dry with the buildings being buttoned up before the storm.
 
Winds picked up Sunday causing the visibility to deteriorate. Midafternoon saw a gust of 52 mph at the Waseca airport. It wasn’t unusual for the Dubya’s building site a quarter mile away to disappear from sight entirely. At times we couldn’t even see our barn roughly 60 yards from the house. The snowbanks were enormous and had me questioning whether I’d be able to handle them with the blower. The winds subsided as evening choretime neared. We had to reopen the trail from morning first as it filled back in entirely in spots. Wading through snowbanks with water buckets is a good time said no one ever.
 
By Monday morning as we’d surmised by various media outlets the impact of the storm had been enormous. People were stranded across much of southern MN. I-35 and I-90 were both closed as well as numerous state and US highways. County blacktop roads were also blocked as I’d discovered after chores Sunday night. Two major drifts covered the road in front of our place and there was no going through them with an automobile. There was no sense in trying to move snow on Monday until it looked like we could get somewhere. Reality check: One would’ve only made it as far as the next spot where the road was blocked. There you’d sit or turn around and go home. That’s why everyone runs to the grocery store the day before. Can’t make French toast without milk, bread and eggs!
 
See you next week…real good then. 
 

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Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/05/19, 03:49:20 PM
That's the way it oughtta be…

The scurs disappointment continues as the Weather Eye remains in a cold weather rut. Will the worm finally turn or will we just have worms? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-teens with lows near zero. Thursday, partly sunny with a slight chance of evening snow. Highs in the mid- teens with lows in the upper single digits above zero. Partly sunny on Friday with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the upper teens.  Saturday, cloud with a good chance of snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy for Sunday with a good chance of forenoon snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the mid-teens. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. On March 7th we will see over 11 hours and 30 minutes of daylight, roughly the same as we had back on October 5th. The normal high for March 7th is 35 and the normal low is 19. The scurs will have their hands full after receiving all the fan mail for an improving weather pattern. Oh and don’t forget to get up at 2 a.m. Sunday morning to set your clocks ahead. Group hug!
 
Another week of ugly weather to end February and start March out like a lion. Below zero high temperatures in March? You heard it here first. We seem to be taking our sweet time to warm up and in the long haul that may be a good thing from a flooding perspective. A slow burn will let the water in the snow go more gradually and lessen the chances for flooding. The good news is that the snow falling in early February was relatively dry. The unfortunate thing is there was a lot of it. February snowfall totals for New Richland measured 36.9” and at the ranch 37.9”. Seasonal total snowfall for New Richland stands at 73” and at the ranch 75.7”. Another positive is the frost depth under that heavy blanket of snow has remained relatively constant. At the SROC in Waseca, 19” seems to be about as deep as it has gone. Once we can get some dark soil to peek through, it may not take as long as one might think if temperatures begin to cooperate particularly if the snow cover to our south in IA leaves. The two often go hand in hand for us.

The deep snow however has become problematic when it comes to filling the birdfeeders. Fortunately I still have my snowshoes, the old fashioned ash and rawhide kind, just like Sgt. Preston of the Yukon used to wear. Even though they’re not the high tech models, they still work great. It’s amazing how much snow one can just walk over the top of without breaking through. They certainly made filling the feeders for the smaller birds a breeze. Of particular concern though was making sure the pheasant feeder was filled with ear corn. They’ve been emptying it within a few days of each refill. The last time I filled it after the blizzard I sank up to my waist in spots. Enough of that. Once I donned the snowshoes and filled the bucket with ear corn we made it look easy. There were close to a dozen pheasants that flew off as I approached, a large proportion of them hens. If we can get them through this rough stretch at least they’ll have a chance.

Lambing has picked up the pace and is moving faster than it appeared it once would. After the last week’s arrivals we’re about ¾ done. As one wise observer noted, we’ll probably be done just in time for it to warm up. It’s been brutal dealing with the cold and snow. We’ve wrung about as much fun out of hauling buckets of warm water across the yard as we possibly can. The snow removal that seemed like a piece of cake in December and the first half of January turned ugly. It’s imperative to keep the small feed lot cleaned out. Even on some of the coldest days the ewes want to be out wandering around and accessing their hay mangers even after they’ve been fed inside. Overall, the animals seem to be handling this better than we are. Of course none of them are over 60 years old either.

Last week I was able to help someone who was having car trouble. They needed a ride to Ike’s after their car refuse to move once put in gear. It was no problem as I hoped if something like that happened to me someone would do the same. Flash ahead to Friday afternoon. I needed to get some bags of feed so I’d left work early that afternoon. I checked the lambing barn and seeing the coast was clear I headed for the store that has everything Fleet Farm doesn’t. It had been snowing hard prior to that and began snowing even harder. Along with that there was a haze in the air making visibility worse. I thought about turning around to wait until the snow let up then bought but thought I’d better get it done. It was tough to tell where the edge of the road was and I’d had a run in earlier in the week. I’d been clearing along the end of the driveway to widen it when suddenly one side went down. I gingerly made my way back up the side of the ditch hoping I wouldn't flop it on its side.

I was underway with the pickup when I approached the crest of a hill and decided I should squeeze over towards the shoulder a little to avoid hitting anyone coming the other way. The landscape was pure white and the edge of the road was indistinguishable.  All the sudden I could feel the pickup start to get sucked towards the ditch. After struggling to gain control it pulled me in to a stop. I shoveled frantically and a Good Samaritan came by and offered to help. Unfortunately there was no place to hook onto their vehicle so I sent her on her way. I’d made progress shoveling and was getting the pickup to move towards the pavement. Another Good Samaritan, this time a neighbor with a pickup. Good thing as I was about gassed after all that shoveling. I hooked up the chain and he got the tow strap attached. A couple good yanks and the pickup made it out. He wouldn’t take anything for it Best of all, I made it to get my feed in a timely fashion and we didn’t wreck anything.
 
After all this happened I had to think to myself that’s the way it ought to be. We help each other get through this and life’s other predicaments because one never knows when it’s your turn in the barrel. Pay it forward whenever you can.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on March 03/05/19, 06:30:01 PM
After all this happened I had to think to myself that’s the way it ought to be. We help each other get through this and life’s other predicaments because one never knows when it’s your turn in the barrel. Pay it forward whenever you can.

yuppers!!!!   :happy1: :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/12/19, 12:01:24 PM
I'm winning...

Finally the scurs have a glimmer of hope as the Weather Eye is pointed the right direction. Will we see a relapse or are we on the way out of the Ice Age? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Thursday, cloudy with rain likely changing to snow by evening. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper teens.  Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly sunny on St. Patrick’s Day with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. On March 17th we will see a full 12 hours of daylight. The normal high for March 17th is 40 and the normal low is 23.The scurs will have their corned beef and cabbage ready for the occasion.
 
Do you dislike this this time change stuff as much as I do? Well, it appears people are finally getting fed up with the Daylight Saving Time change and are doing something about it. Several states are proposing to stay on DST year round. While I wholeheartedly agree with stopping the nonsensical time change, I’m not jazzed about stumbling around in the dark for an extra hour or having kids waiting for the bus in the dark all winter. Maybe that’s OK in the south but in the north where odds of slipping and falling on your butt increase, not so much.  I’d rather see Standard Time return permanently. If businesses, government and other organizations choose to adjust summer/winter hours, they should have that flexibility. Most of us have cell phones, Facebook, Twitter, etc. While it might (god forbid) require a little forward planning, people would adjust without the rigmarole of messing with their clocks twice a year.
 
Of course all of these proposed time change measures at the state levels are contingent upon federal approval to be implemented. Leave it to our federal government to screw something up. If you’ll recall, they were the geniuses who pushed the time change back to early March to conserve energy in the first place. It didn’t work. I think of them every time I use one of those crummy new gas cans. People waste more time and spill more gas using the new-fangled contraptions than they ever did with the older gas cans. If they really wanted to save energy and all of us a lot of grief, they should outlaw these new gas cans!

Doing chores in the low light of Monday morning I was greeted by the singing of a male cardinal. In my semi-conscious sleep deprived state I thought to myself he must be close. Sure enough when I looked up could make out his shape singing from the silver maple sapling about 15’ away. The sun was just starting to peek over the horizon so he became more visible with each trip in and out of the lambing barn. Nothing better than listening to someone performing live music while you’re doing the chores.

Chickadees are singing their spring song too, “fee-bee, fee-bee”. They’ve been regular customers all winter as have the goldfinches whose yellow color is making a return. The pheasants put on a show this past week too. On Saturday there were 10, all hens at the corn feeder. Sunday, there were several roosters and no hens. On Monday morning the hens were there early and were joined by several roosters that came running over the tops of the snowbanks. The sun caught the roosters just right, making their breasts look almost red in color as they scurried towards their corn. It’s just nice to see them after a rough winter, all appearing to be in good rig. Most gratifying is the number of hens.
 
In the lambing barn we’ve whittled the number of ewes left to lamb down to three as of this writing. Thank goodness the weather has warmed some. Hauling numerous five gallon pails of water daily from the house to the barn was getting old. We’re still hauling some 6 quart pails to the lambing barn for the most recent mothers. The ewes like warm water and while they’ll drink cold water, the warm water stays thawed so they have access longer between feedings. Not only that it appears they drink more water and if they drink more water odds are they’ll milk better. The lambs are the clear winners in deals like that.

Speaking of lambs that are winners, we had one little buck lamb that wound up being orphaned. Doesn’t sound like winning just yet but I’ll explain. Our time to diddle around feeding bottle lambs comes at a premium these days. Luckily there’s Agnes’s Home for Wayward Lambs. After a few days of his noise in the house at the ranch it was time to make a move. I made the call to make sure it was OK and took off with the little tyke.
 
The gravel roads were a fright but we were careful and arrived in one piece. A spot was already prepared for the lamb on the porch, right beside a chicken named Myrtle who was convalescing after a broken leg. The lamb would receive care over and above what we could provide it not to mention being spoiled rotten. I even managed to get a dozen fresh eggs (11 of them were brown) and some chocolate chip cookies out of the deal.  If that isn’t winning I don’t know what is.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/19/19, 11:32:44 AM
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
It's all right, it's all right


Finally the scurs continue to gain confidence in the Weather Eye after seeing sunshine and the snow melting before their very eyes. Is Old Man Winter down for the count or is he poised to get off the mat and make a furious comeback? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the low 30’s.  Saturday, sunny with a modest chance of evening showers. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a modest chance of forenoon showers. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. The vernal equinox is on the 20th and is considered as the astronomical first day of spring. The normal high for March 20th is 42 and the normal low is 24. The scurs are betting there will be angry chickens when their eggs stand on end during the equinox.

March 20th also corresponds to the Full Moon for March that goes by several names the most common of which is the Full Worm Moon. This is usually the month when the ground thaws, allowing the earthworms to make the surface and leave their castings behind. The robins are generally major beneficiaries of their actions. It also goes by the Full Crow Moon, The Full Crust Moon as well as the Full Sap Moon as the sap is running in the maple trees with the warming daytime temperatures and cooler overnights. The Ojibwe knew this as the Snow Crust Moon while the Sioux called it the Moon When Buffalo Cows drop their Calves. At the ranch it is known as the Moon of the Muddy Border Collie. Several months share that designation.

We finally got a glimpse of spring this past week. Temperatures warmed above freezing so that with the rain, localized flooding was enough to close roads and prohibit travel. Fortunately overnight temperatures went below freezing again last Friday and continued that trend through the weekend. This slowed the amount of water getting into larger tributaries which should help alleviate some of the flooding potential. However there is still plenty of snow left to melt in groves, ditches and wetland habitat so we’re not out of the woods entirely. Warmer temperatures later this week could send another wave through the system as temperatures will likely remain above freezing through the weekend. Luckily not much in the way of precipitation is expected so we can count our blessings. Many in parts of NE, IA and SD have not been so fortunate.

There are definitely signs of spring in the migrating bird arena. Robins were spotted at the Mall for Men on the 12th and on the 14th at the ranch where they feasted on the remaining nannyberries and crabapples. There are plenty of American cranberries as well should they run short. A red-winged blackbird was also heard on the 14th. While I was shoveling the snow off the patio Saturday I heard the distinctive call of sandhill cranes to the south. A tad early perhaps although maybe they know something I don’t. More geese are heading their way north daily and Tuesday morning a group of 13 swans flew overhead as I headed out to do chores.

In the meantime the male cardinals sing their hearts out while the chickadees are locked in on the sunflower feeders. A rooster pheasant has set up shop on the edge of our yard right next to the corn in the feed pan. Great horned owls were calling on St. Patrick’s Day evening around 10 p.m. lamb check. Fortunately all the lambs are inside, out of harm’s way. Besides, the owls have plenty of bunnies, skunks and opossums to dine upon.
 
The yard hasn’t really firmed up much yet. A week ago this past Sunday I was still blowing snow. That Monday I was removing snow off the roof where it was deep so the rain didn’t cause issues. Since that time the slush needed to be scraped off so we could get up the driveway more easily. It even made the pickup with four wheel drive scratch and claw so no telling what might happen if you driving a car. The solar lights I forgot to put away last fall finally reemerged from the snowbanks and some were already working. Others were sputtery, likely from the moisture in the snow melt.

More ewes and lambs made their way to the loafing area in the main barn. Ruby provided some additional backup, earning her keep once more. A ewe nicknamed Psycho for her nasty temperament was particularly unamused by our little red and white Border Collie. Pretty sure Ruby wasn’t on Psycho’s Christmas card list as the ewe charged her. Ruby quickly deflected the attempt, getting the ewe back on the balance point as we carried the lambs in front of her. The twins were heavy, causing our arms to ache by the time we made the gate in the barn. Psycho was right behind us though thanks in part to Ruby running interference.

One thing led to another after shoveling the patio off and moving more sheep over the weekend. To celebrate weather that hasn’t been hell-bent on trying to kill anyone the grill was ignited Monday night. After lighting the coals the exterior of the grill needed a good cleaning. The grunge from February’s storms had collected on it even though it was covered. Once that was accomplished the fire and the lamb burgers were ready to grill. The air was still as the evening was cooling down while the solar lights added their ambiance. It didn’t take long and the burgers were done. A tad chilly perhaps yet a great way to celebrate what hopefully will be the end of another winter that started in October. It’s been a long time coming.

See you next week…real good then.       
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/26/19, 11:49:18 AM
T.N.T. - watch me explode

The scurs growing confidence in the Weather Eye continues with Mother Nature doing a good spring impression. Can we make bank on it yet or is one last flourish in store for us yet? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a modest chance of a rain and/or snow shower. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s.  Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. April Fool’s Day, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. On March 30th the sun will rise before 7 a.m. The normal high for April 1st is 49 and the normal low is 29. With all the nice weather as of late, the scurs are looking for some banana seeds to plant. April Fool’s!

As mentioned above it’s finally giving us some indications that spring might officially be underway. Snow that seemed like it would never leave suddenly did last week although there is plenty of snow remaining in fencelines, groves and wetland areas. In some instances it likely has kept temperatures from reaching their forecast highs. Frost in the ground has retreated as well. We’re now able to close the walk in door on the pole barn at the ranch. Typically when the frost gets about 18” – 20” deep the door frame heaves making it necessary to use a bungee cord to keep the door shut. No frost depth update from SROC as of press time so will have to take the word of the barn door at the ranch.
 
Saturday was fruit tree pruning day or at least one of them. I made a good start although the Gator having developed a leaky tire beyond repair limited my pruning to only what I could reach from the ground. The way the trees are pruned it’s handy to back the machine in under the tree, climb up into the box and prune standing on a nice solid surface. Certainly easier than using the pole saw and much quicker. Plus, after the job is completed one can pile all the brush in the back and dump it in a pile. It shouldn’t take long once the tire is repaired to finish the tree pruning job though. Starting with the trees when they’re young has made the process less painful although I was feeling it on Sunday. Shouldn’t have to worry about repairing cartilage in my left shoulder as I doubt there’s any to repair. Sure fun to listen to it make noises though.
   
Sunday we were finally able to catch up and get the last of the shearing that we’d postponed in February due to the bitter cold weather. Temperature-wise Sunday was almost perfect for shearing. Cloudy with a periodic light drizzle falling it was as good as it gets. No one got too sweated up and the sheep were comfortable with the temperature, a far cry from shivering through weeks of subzero low temperatures. It went smoothly and by noon we had everything done with lunch on the table. Another job that the winter had postponed and made matters certainly more complicated than we wanted them to be.

Speaking of those complications, even though everyone has spring on the brain, we’re waiting for the snow to get off the fences so we can turn the lambs out into the main lot. Deep snow banks and electric fences aren’t compatible. Neither are livestock owners when livestock is on the lam. Few things increase my vocabulary as when animals are where they’re not supposed to be. Couple that with living on a road where traffic flies along at speeds well over the limit and you begin to understand my anxiety. Using some hog panels we’ve been able to open the east door finally to help with air quality. One of these days though, the lambs will need to get out and run. When that happens watch them explode! Better them than me.

It’s become a debate what to do with the chains and snow blower on the tractor. Take them off and guaranteed it will snow. Leave them on and it limits what can be done with the tractor around the yard and pasture. Lord knows there are lots of things to do. The blower will have to come of soon anyway as it will be time to latch onto another round bale for the main lot. If it warms up enough the pasture may offset some of the hay consumed in that lot. The blower and tractor will both need some repairs so after moving a bale or two, it may be time to schedule that. It would be nice to park the blower in the shed and have it all ready to go for next winter. It’s called playing with the lead, pal.
 
Another Gopher winter sports season is in the books. We watched as much as we could and given the rotten weather since mid-January that was frequently. We even renewed our livestreaming capabilities so we could watch the Gopher women’s basketball team. Some wondered why we did that. As I pointed out to them we’ve been watching Lindsay Whalen since she played for Brenda Freese. It’s been interesting to watch her from being a high school standout to professional player to college head coach. Even though she was hired late, had little time to recruit, and the team struggled early on in Big 10 play, they did OK all things considered. It will be even more interesting to see how the team looks as Whalen begins to put her stamp on it. I look for toughness and durability.

Along those lines, one can’t forget the fond memories either we’ll have of seeing Jordan Murphy play these past four winters. When he was a freshman I remember saying to myself, watch this guy develop. He might be somebody. He had that lunch pail mentality and didn’t take plays off. He’d get knocked down, get back up, didn’t whine or complain and went about his business. When the dust settled there was frequently a double-double involved. Sure enough, four years later when coach Pitino gave him a curtain call at the NCAA tournament, there weren’t a lot of dry eyes in the house as they chanted “Jordan Murphy! Jordan Murphy!” Betting there were a lot of us at home who teared up as well. I’ve watched a lot of Gopher buckets over the years. Murphy was/is special and we were fortunate to have watched him play.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/02/19, 11:14:54 AM
And I ran, I ran so far away

The calendar has the scurs thinking the Weather Eye will manufacture another forecast at least making it look like spring. Will the ground stay bare or does Old Man Winter have one last gasp, or several? Starting Wednesday, partly cloudy with a slight chance of an afternoon shower.  Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of rain and/or snow. Highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the low mid-30’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the mid-40’s.  Saturday, mostly cloudy with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with continued a continued chance of showers. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. On April 6th we’ll see 13 hours of daylight, about the same as we saw on September 5th. The normal high for April 6th is 52 and the normal low is 31. The scurs will be getting the patio furniture dusted off for placement around the cement pond. The still frozen cement pond that is.

Little in the way of progress in the fields just yet as temperatures this past week with the exception of last Wednesday remained on the cooler side. Precipitation fortunately has been on the lighter side so at least we’re making some headway with tile running. Frost has gone out of many areas although as of Saturday, there was still bale wrap frozen to the ground where I’d moved a bale back in February. Wanted to get it picked up as visions of cutting a wad of bale wrap out of a mower deck danced in my head. There was also evidence of earthworms being consumed by robins and other birds around the yard last week. Over the weekend however the robins were glad to still have access to crabapples. It was cold and the ground was frozen both Saturday and Sunday morning. It lent itself to the Dubya’s spreading pack manure and some primary tillage in other areas. The frost was officially out where it’s measured at the SROC back on March 25th. Fingers crossed.
 
The recent light precipitation and being frozen on top are a boon to keeping Ruby clean in the morning. As she’s aged, she tends to shy away from the water and mud anyway. If there’s a reason to run through it of course it doesn’t stop her either. Ruby turns 9 on the 4th. She’s been a great companion and for a Border Collie, is one of the friendliest around adults of any I’ve ever seen. I imagine she’ll want to stay up late on her birthday to watch dog shows, Clint Eastwood flicks, and eat popcorn. Even though she’s caught up to me in dog years, she’ll be doing it by herself as I’ll likely be fast asleep.

We’re still waiting for a couple straggler ewes to come in yet. It’s likely going to be their last rodeo as stretching out this lambing season stuff is overrated. The cold weather has stymied any potential for moving animals more into more spacious accommodations. The electric fence remains buried in the snow around the building site, in some places still 2’ – 3’ deep yet. It’s frustrating yet there really isn’t much a person can do other than be patient and hope the small square hay supply holds up. In the meantime the remaining ewes and culls have discovered the pasture. Counting eight head from the house on the hill below the house saves time looking for phantom lambs.

There were more swans in one place than I remember seeing last week. I received a call inquiring about them, particularly whether they might be snow geese or pelicans. Since I needed to make a run home to check for lambs I grabbed my spotting scope to ID the large white waterfowl. Sure enough when the scope was trained on them they turned out to be swans. From a half mile away it was difficult to tell if they were tundra or trumpeter swans.
 
Grilling last Thursday night was one of those evenings that one savors in retrospect. The air was very still so one could hear everything. There were killdeers calling in the pasture and sandhill cranes flying by, emitting their bizarre calls not more than 100 yards from the patio. Even more interesting when one really listened was the faint sound of chorus frogs emanating from the wetland. By Saturday the wetland had frozen over again. They must be full of antifreeze.

Pruning fruit trees has been a catch as catch can affair. After chores I’ve tried to get as many of them done as possible. I finished the eating apples up Thursday night and I got the award winning pear trees done Friday night. That was a relief. Their growth habit is a little different than our apple trees, focusing on growing vertically.  I really didn’t want to prune trees on Saturday but given some of the things on my plate I really didn’t see a way around it. I hammered out the largest crabapple tree which turned out to be a larger task than I’d thought. Not only that with the northwest wind howling it was as cold as I’d been all winter. Hot cocoa was in order to warm up again.

When the snow was largely gone I noticed the local track team out in force running the streets of Bugtussle. As a lad I remember doing the same thing although sometimes it was hard to approach it real seriously. Track was one of those sports the school didn’t spend a lot of money on. Good running shoes really weren’t readily available while the sweats and shoes were faded hand me downs from the 60’s or before. Few of them fit so we’d improvise. Carrot Top had a pair of sweatpants he’d pull up to his armpits He fashioned a set of suspenders from a pair of shoestrings to keep them up. A ragtag bunch, we were sent out the door to run for an hour so off we’d go. Fortunately the bakery was about a half mile away.  My buddy Bersample and I put money in our socks then made a detour. The track coach couldn’t figure out why we never improved. Maybe if they’d moved the bakery farther away…

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on April 04/02/19, 11:22:54 AM
 :scratch: :scratch: yea cool read!!!!!! but the only reason i imagine you where on the track tea was to make a feable attempt at chasing cheerleaders!!!!!!!!! :rotflmao: :rotflmao:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/02/19, 04:56:26 PM
:scratch: :scratch: yea cool read!!!!!! but the only reason i imagine you where on the track tea was to make a feable attempt at chasing cheerleaders!!!!!!!!! :rotflmao: :rotflmao:

Actually it was an attempt to evade their advances. At least it worked on the fatter ones. They wouldn't fit in the backseat of the Lark anyway... :rotflmao:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/09/19, 12:14:35 PM
And the first one now will later be last…

The scurs and their Weather Eye have their eyes on taking another step forward in their quest for spring. Will progress continue or will Old Man Winter step on their toes? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of daytime rain turning into snow by evening.  Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the low 30’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of rain during daylight hours turning into evening snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the mid-20’s.  Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of snow by evening. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. On April 15th the normal high is 57 and the normal low is 35. Even though their house looks like a rummage sale, the scurs will be paying their taxes. Wonder if the IRS takes used 8-track players?

Little in the way of real progress in the fields was made this past week, again. Some very scattered reports of some scratching around and rumors of fertilizer being applied with very little evidence backing it up. The pattern continues that there always seems to be more farming done in the coffee shop and on social media than in reality. Frost as reported last week is largely out so it’s a matter of getting soil conditions dry enough to allow fieldwork to commence. Precipitation has generally been light so the largest hurdle has been getting temperatures and breezes to cooperate. It wouldn’t take long if that were to occur. Some of the few area hay fields are starting to green up. Cool temperatures have made for a slow start in that department as well.

More signs of spring included a large salamander crawling along near the walk in door on the barn on the 5th. Apparently the frost gauge on the door frame is accurate as it’s highly unlikely a salamander would be out for a stroll with the frost still in the ground. I briefly traversed the wetland area for the first time in many moons. My curiosity was rewarded as I discovered the wood duck house wasn’t occupied yet; nothing other than deer mice had used it recently so it was time to clean it out. Some years I’ve been down there as early as late March only to find new wood duck eggs already deposited.

On that same excursion I also determined there was at least one pussy willow shrub. I clipped a few stems and brought them back to the house. My curiosity got the best of me so over the weekend I took a more thorough inventory and discovered not one but several of the bushes. Their existence was a surprise and Mrs. Cheviot was certainly glad to see them. This time of year they’re in demand for decorating and put them to good use. With pussy willows in the spring arrangements and a good supply of red osier dogwood for winter the wetland offers more than just wildlife habitat.
 
The chorus frogs in the wetland have grown a little louder every evening, reaching a crescendo Monday night after the 70 degree day. Pity it’s going to get much colder again before warming back up. Our first tree swallow appeared Sunday morning. More progress but again, cold weather may dampen their enthusiasm. Tree swallows are almost exclusively flying insect eaters. Not much for flying insects when temperatures are at or below freezing. In addition there was a brown creeper Sunday that clung to a window screen on the house. Later it was spotted looking for insects on the trees. There was also a yellow-bellied sapsucker attempting to tap into the Norway maple. The sap is definitely running. The male cardinal has developed a symbiosis with the squirrels. When the squirrels sit on the ear corn feeder the cardinal appears to clean up the crumbs they generate. Best of all the cardinal sings afterwards. Come to think of it, since it’s spring he sings almost all the time.

Striped gophers (thirteen–lined ground squirrels for the elitists) were spied right after press time last week and there was evidence of fresh pocket gopher mounds in some area road ditches. Spies report ice went out on St. Olaf and Beaver Lake over the weekend. On Saturday there were still some ice shelves floating around although they appeared to be gone by Sunday.  It’ll soon be time to put the docks in without fear of an iceberg crumpling them. Great to see kids fishing off the docks again.

We finally found the lamb we had been looking for: the last one of the lambing season. Since the ewe had twins however and we weren’t there for the blessed event, we’ll never know exactly which one was last. Oddly enough, the ewe that lambed last this time around was one of the first ewes to lamb last year. As a wise man of Bandwagon dancing fame once told me though, it’s not when they’re born it’s when you find them. Seriously, in the 30 years we’ve been lambing here at the ranch, this February was amongst the most brutal. That’s when two-thirds of our lambs were born, all without supplemental heat. Having to cut a path through the snow with the skidsteer from building to building got old too. We made it however. Now if we can just get most of the precipitation to remain in liquid form, we could start to see light at the end of the tunnel. Hopefully it isn’t just the train coming from the other end.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/16/19, 11:07:13 AM
And if it snows that stretch down south won't ever stand the strain

After Old Man Winter’s brutality, the scurs invested time into reading the Gremlin owner’s manual Weather Eye section for spiritual guidance. Are we out of the woods now or still out in the sticks winter weather-wise? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain.  Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Thursday, cloudy with a fair chance of showers. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly sunny on Good Friday with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s.  Saturday, sunny with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Partly sunny on Easter Sunday with a fair chance of showers. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. On April 19th we experience the Paschal Full Moon. The normal high for the 19th is 59 and the normal low is 37. With Easter being late the scurs are hedging on a big Easter Basket, sure in the knowledge May baskets are just around the corner.

The Full Moon as mentioned above arrives on the 19th. It goes by several names the most common of which is the Full Pink Moon, named for the pinks or ground phlox that cover the ground in some wooded areas. It is also known as the Sprouting Grass Moon and the Full Egg Moon. The Ojibwe called this the Broken Snowshoe Moon while the Sioux knew it as the Moon of Greening Grass. Likewise at the ranch we know it as the Full Pasture Moon as the ewes can attest. They turn their noses up at the round bale in their feeder and head straight for greener pastures.

Goldfinches are more numerous and continue to show more yellow coloration. They also continue to consume more thistle seed. In general the birds were hungry when the snow cover was at its deepest. Even the obese squirrel was looking for a handout so I relented and placed a couple more ears of corn in their feeder. Some of it is eaten while some of it appears to be planted in the backyard. Perhaps if I didn’t keep the backyard mowed I could chop it for silage.

The winter storm last week was a major catastrophe and caused power outages beyond belief. It came just two days after we had seen high temperatures reach 70 degrees for the first time since October. April weather events such as these are not unprecedented, not by a longshot. If you recall, last year April was our snowiest month locally. When I was growing up, April was frequently more like winter than it was like spring. My parents reminded us of this about the time we were giddy about the warmer weather. Sure enough it would get cold and sometimes snow. The kind of damage this recent storm did was phenomenal. The sheer number of outages, lines and poles snapped was not part of April’s past.
 
Someone inquired about Ruby the other day. She didn’t seem to notice the storm other than it compromised her favorite bathroom areas. She seemed to enjoy the cooler temperatures in the house although she also liked snuggling up to us when we napped or went to bed.  She’s starting to show a little of her spring shed. There are little windrows of dog hair showing up along the baseboards. One of those little toy hay balers we had as kids might come in handy about now.

At the ranch we were more fortunate than many with our power being off only 36 hours. We had the good fortune to have a portable generator thanks to the generosity of the Dubya’s. Neighbor Jon also offered us one or we might’ve toughed it out. We did just that in the Halloween blizzard of ’91. We also melted snow on the gas stove for water during that storm. The red soil from the Texas-New Mexico area in this last snow made us think twice about that. We were also 28 years younger so heat and water are higher priorities. Luckily when we remodeled we had a generator hookup and a double throw switch installed. After a nifty rewiring job on our cord by the Dubya’s (wrong type of plug) it was plugged into their generator and voila! Power! Lights! Water! Heat!

In the aftermath of the storm it was time to keep moving forward. The frozen ground Sunday morning offered a perfect opportunity to take the chains off the tractor without chewing the yard up. It also was a good morning to tag, dock and vaccinate the last of the lambs and their mothers which would allow us to move all of them out of the lambing barn hopefully soon. The grass is in the pasture has greened up nicely. It’s time.

It was also time to do battle with the electric fence. Some wires were still buried in the reddish-brown snow/sleet as I shoveled to free them. Other places the wind and ice had the same effect on older fiberglass fence posts as it did on the power poles: it snapped them right off.  Resetting one of them was surprised to see a garter snake coiled around it. It was still a chilly day out in the wind. I wasn’t positive at first if the reptile was alive. The little forked tongue flicking in and out of its mouth convinced me otherwise. The process reminded me a little of some of the work being done on the power lines. Never know what you’ll find. Nowhere near the effort or danger of course but still a pain in the rump nonetheless.
 
At long last the fence was back up and charged throwing a hot, snappy spark. The sun was setting low and the air was cooling down rapidly. I repaired to the warm house to hang up my outdoor clothes and reflect on the events of the last several days. I was grateful for the kindness of my neighbors and thankful for all the hard work the linemen did to restore power in a timely manner. Most people I knew were back online. When I’d been parked on the end of the driveway with the Gator earlier I’d spied a power company boom truck from elsewhere heading south, I took my glove off and gave him a big thumbs up. He grinned and waved back. One doesn’t realize how much you appreciate electricity until you don’t have it.
 
See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/24/19, 11:11:23 AM
All I know she sang a little while and then flew on

Reading the Gremlin owner’s manual paid huge dividends. The scurs faith in the Weather Eye was once again renewed. Is the snow gone for good or will we conjure up memories of the ’92 Memorial Day snow? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of rain by evening.  Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a good chance of and evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s.  Saturday, partly sunny with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms before noon.  Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with an increasing chance of showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers. Highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. On the 27th we’re up to 14 hours of daylight, the same as we were back on August 15th.The normal high for April 27th is 63 and the normal low is 41. The scurs have their sweet tooth satisfied for now. Fortunately Peeps are noted for their shelf life.

Last week’s midweek rainfall slowed the start of fieldwork for many. We did however make progress towards that end with an incredible weekend of warm temperatures. Highs reached the upper 70’s on Saturday and the low 80’s Easter Sunday with breezy conditions drying fields nicely. Some tempted fate and worked that day while most were convinced the fields while getting closer still weren’t quite ready yet. Dark spots with moisture at the surface were still evident on many fields Sunday morning yet. Another day or two on those fields would likely be beneficial. Anhydrous ammonia was applied and I have yet to hear a farmer say it went on poorly.

At the ranch the over the weekend the latest crop of sticks was harvested under the ash trees in the backyard. The Indian name for the ash tree translates to “Tree that sheds Sticks out of Spite”. Well not really but it sure seems that way especially after an ice storm. It was also a good time to move the last of the apples from cold storage in the attic, drain, clean out and move water tanks, straighten a gate and move the last of the ewes with lambs to the loafing area in the main barn. It reached 82° on the official thermometer so staying hydrated was definitely in order.
 
Late April is one of my favorites when it comes to seeing our summer birds return as well as those moving through to their summer homes far to the north. This week brought back brown thrashers that have been made our yard home for many moons now. Their singing gives the cardinal some competition. Migrating birds spotted so far include some hermit thrushes and the largest group of white throated sparrows I recall. They were all over the evening of the 22nd so the appearance of their cousins, the white crowned and Harris’s sparrows can’t be far behind. And the orioles will be right on their heels.
 
Saturday in particular woke up the insect population as well. Sitting on his veranda in New Ulm having a libation with the Boy Entomologist we were able to see paper wasps, syrphid flies and dragonflies. Earlier in the day at the ranch we’d noticed a red admiral butterfly and checking the insect traps on Sunday I bumped into a painted lady. The butterfly, not an actual painted lady. It also had the cold blooded amphibian population in our wetland out in full force. One will never know how many chorus frogs are down there but judging by the decibel level it’s safe to say there are several.

The flora at the ranch is poised to explode with the next warm up. Buds on the trees have swelled with the warm weekend and it brought crocuses and dandelions out. The rhubarb while not huge just yet has a lot of leaves. Once it warms up and those petioles elongate, pie and sauce won’t be far behind. The fruit trees are also showing signs that they wintered well and soon will be flowering profusely. The pruning itself is now a distant memory although there are still enough aches and pains to serve as a reminder.
 
Some days I feel like a data collector probably because I am one. This spring I volunteered to maintain not one but two insect pheromone traps for the U of M. I’ve monitored black cutworm traps in my yard for somewhere over 20 years now and it’s become part of the morning routine in the spring. I was asked if I’d be interested in doing the same thing for armyworms so I said, sure, why not? The traps are basically the same, consisting of a white plastic and cardboard outer shell with a sticky bottom the insects can’t escape from. The lure contains an attractant that mimics the pheromone given off by the female of whatever species of moth you’re trying to catch. In this case it only attracts male moths. It does not work on male humans.
 
Along with the moth trap line I run, I read two rain gauges for the MN State Climatology Office, one at the ranch and one in Bugtussle. Again, it’s just part of the ritual after chores are done. Some days it takes longer than others when it involves measuring snow around the yard with a yardstick, cutting a biscuit and melting the snow. However it always gets done. If there are any noteworthy phenology items they are also noted. Once the data is recorded I feel as though I’ve accomplished something and can get on to something else, like maybe a cup of coffee. Always time for that.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/30/19, 01:41:46 PM
You probably wouldn't remember, I probably couldn't forget

The scurs are keeping their eyes peeled for a Nash Rambler dealership for some pointers on the Weather Eye. Are we done with snow or will Old Man Winter make one last curtain call? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a moderate chance of rain..  Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a good chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s.  Saturday, sunny becoming cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms by evening.  Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a good chance of showers. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with continued chances of rain. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the low 40’s. On the 6th we’re back to sunrise before 6 a.m. CDT. The normal high for May 6th is 66 and the normal low is 44.The scurs will be savoring those delicious May Baskets.  Remember, you gotta give ‘em to get ‘em.

For many it has been another spring in slow motion. Fieldwork has been spotty although there was a fair amount of anhydrous ammonia applied in addition to a few fields of corn being planted last week. The snowstorm over the weekend while not the ogre as advertised still dampened spirits when it turned the ground white once again. Concerns too were voiced by some concerning imbibitional chilling on recently planted corn. In my years of experience it has happened a handful of times, a few times when it was expected and other times when it wasn’t. A good seedbed is always a plus while planting into cold, tacky soil prior to a cold rain is seldom a positive variable.
 
About the only thing that seems to be running close to on schedule is the grass in area lawns and pastures including that at the ranch. A south facing slope in the lawn that has a lot of bromegrass creeping in from the pasture tends to take off in a hurry. The rest of the yard too is starting to look a little fuzzy in places. Indeed when one travels around the area, it’s not uncommon to see lawns that have already been mowed. That’s going to be a while at the ranch especially if it continues raining on weekends when Howard and Whitey are ready for action.

More bird action at the ranch as April 24th marked the return of the barn swallows. While some detest the mud nests and I’ve been annoyed with their placement at times, I’m always glad to see them back. They consume a lot of flying insects although probably not as many mosquitoes as the bats do. Speaking of that, I’ll be curious to see if the bats return as white-nose syndrome has been decimating bat populations across the country. In the meantime the brown thrashers have amped it up, their improvisational skills on display every morning at choretime. Presently they’re fairly easy to spot with the lack of foliage on the trees. Once the trees leaf out, brown thrashers and their pals the catbirds become difficult to see.
 
We did manage to find time last Thursday evening to get the Studebaker out for a car club run to Geneva. When we left the temperatures were pleasant and all systems were go. Everyone seemed happy to get their cars out after being cooped up all winter. We talked about future cruises and other business then our supper came. Food was great and after everyone had visited long enough it was time to go out, in the dark. The Silver Hawk’s lights work very adequately for a car of its age but by today’s standards they seem pretty dim. We kept an eye out for deer all the way home while enough heat bled through the heater core under the front seat to keep us comfortable. We made it back in one piece and as far as we know, so did the Studebaker.

Sunday finally offered us a long overdue opportunity to move animals around and let the ewes with lambs out into the main lot. A few yearling ewes that will be going on the show circuit were stashed in a pen and the others were scooted over into the main pasture with another small group. The ewes with lambs seemed overjoyed to be out of their winter quarters and into the fresh air. Their hopping and running seemed to make that point rather clear. That all went far more smoothly than we had imagined so I was encouraged that finishing the project by moving round bales, troughs and hay feeders would go just as smoothly.

Wrong! Something came up so I was suddenly scrambling to get things done. After I took the snow blower off I noticed a puddle of Hy-Tran under the tractor. Sure enough it was coming from one of the male hydraulic couplings that had been dangling all winter so I could use the directional spout on the snow blower. I figured the nipple on the coupling was probably wedged against something, releasing oil. Nope, it wrecked the tip and after struggling to get around that setback the rest of the afternoon went downhill. Since I’d spent a bunch of time trying to remedy a coupling debacle I had to leave moving the bale feeders for seed. The crowning touch though was getting zapped by the electric fence as I was hurrying to finish. I’d forgotten what a nasty wallop that fencer packs. When an afternoon starts off like that one did, sometimes you’re better off to just punt and go back in the house.

The next day after work went better. Still plenty of hassles but the chores were done and I wasn’t under the gun to stay on schedule. I replaced the hydraulic tip so I could pick up the bale feeders, then moved them back to the small lot where I’d plopped a couple round bales. Placing an enclosure around them brought a screeching halt to the ewes hay wasting entertainment. While it was a pain in the butt, I’d also unplugged the electric fence beforehand so there was no chance to get a jolt like the night before. I may be old but some things you never forget.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/07/19, 11:05:03 AM
Get ready, cause here I come

Having fine-tuned the Weather Eye, the scurs have set their sights on warmer days ahead. Will Mother Nature cooperate or are we in for a cold backhand with a wet, sloppy kiss? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Thursday, cloudy with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s.  Saturday, sunny becoming cloudy with a good chance of afternoon showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny on Mother’s Day with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a continued possibility of rain. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 40’s. The normal high for May 12th is 68 and the normal low is 47. The scurs will be investing in some pretty posies for Mother’s Day. Luckily dandelions are plentiful right now and the price is right.

Even though the weather tried its best not to cooperate, area farmers still managed to make some headway after missing the predicted weekend washout. While precipitation in April was frequent (23 days in April had detectable precip at the ranch) the amounts per event were modest relative to much of the Corn Belt. Coupled with a warmup this made for the best soil conditions of the spring by Monday. In the wee hours of Monday morning one could see lights crawling across the landscape. One could also hear the collective chorus of diesel engines as well as the high pitched whine from vacuum planters. With conditions holding up through Tuesday, a large portion of the corn was planted locally. Fears about imbibitional chilling appear to be allayed for the time being. Corn has sprouted and while there could be some unevenness in emergence, we’ll cross that bridge when/if we come to it. Some soybeans also made it into the ground and it’s definitely time. No reason to wait if conditions are fit.

Some area hayfields have suffered some winterkill on the alfalfa. Hay supplies are going to be tight again this year so there are some new fields being established. The ability to utilize mixed hay is one of the beauties of raising sheep or beef cattle. No one will argue that straight alfalfa is tough to beat. However, when one establishes a field of alfalfa and orchardgrass, at least one can feel somewhat confident that at least there will be something there to harvest to at least tide you over until you can establish more hay. Add a little nitrogen if needed and properly harvested, orchardgrass makes some very palatable, acceptable hay. 60 Cheviots can’t be wrong.

Speaking of Cheviots, the late lambing ewe and lamb are doing well. One has to admit the lamb is a cutie too not to mention being a livewire as Cheviot lambs typically are. Fortunately we had a spare pen in the main barn so it hasn’t been a major bother. Being the ewe’s only lamb, he has free rein at the snack bar. Plus, there’s plenty of room in the pen for him to hop and nap as well. Several times we’ve been doing chores and have come upon him sleeping. When that happens we make sure he’s OK before going any further. Every time so far, when we wake him he groggily gets up, yawns, then makes a big stretch and heads straight for mom much to her chagrin.

At the ranch this past weekend it was time to get Howard and Whitey prepared for another action packed adventure in lawn mowing. Howard started right up as if it had just been parked hours earlier. I had moved it on a warm day back in January and it started then too. I blew the dust off the mower, gave it a bath, checked the oil I’d changed oil late last fall so I greased it and fueled it up. Whitey was a little more problematic. It turned over fine but ran out of battery after cranking on it a while. Not unexpected after looking in the gas tank and seeing it was nearly empty.  The battery charger was employed. After three hours and a gallon of gas later it popped right off too. Whitey is my go to ditch and windbreak mower. Once it dries up enough so we don’t get stuck, we can proceed. Howard and I proceeded to mow the main lawn. Parts needed it, others not so much. Still, it’s nice to even it all out so areas don’t look like a hay field. Ruby didn’t care. Her white socks were green from an afternoon of following the mower through the fresh cut grass. Have to wash them with liquid Tide I guess.

It was a watershed weekend in the bird department as well. On Saturday I spied the first Harris’s sparrow in the yard. That and thinking I might’ve seen a hummingbird motivated me to put out the hummingbird nectar and oriole jelly feeders. Sunday morning brought a white crowned sparrow so could the hummers and orioles be far behind? I had my answer shortly before 5 p.m. when I happened to glance and notice the familiar hovering of a hummingbird at the feeder. It left and within minutes an oriole was atop the feeder, drinking the water out of the ant moat. It didn’t take more than a few minutes for him to figure out where the jelly feeder was. While we still lack abundant leafy cover at least the feeders are ready.  Next up: house wrens. Thought there might’ve been one scolding a cat Sunday night. Still haven’t heard the familiar house wren song yet however. Once that’s accomplished it can officially be summer. Mark me down as ready.
 
One of the rites of spring is the rhubarb getting big enough produce a pie. I’d mowed around it in the afternoon and it certainly appeared to be ready. My Spidey senses were tingling and my mouth watered as I thought of that first mouthful of warm rhubarb pie combined with recently purchased ice cream from Wagner’s. Shortly after that Mrs. Cheviot put her baking shoes on. After procuring the ingredients and combining them, the wonderful aroma of rhubarb pie filled the house. We did the chores and afterwards while the pie was cooling down, I grilled a pork loin and listened to the cardinals sing. The pie looked like something from a Martha Stewart show, almost too nice to eat. After the main course I cut a couple pieces and plopped some ice cream on top. Tasted every bit as good as it looked. My memory did not deceive me.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/14/19, 11:26:22 AM
Every silver lining's got a touch of grey

While the scurs were disappointed with the cold air still being dispensed by the Weather Eye, they were glad last Wednesday’s rain wasn’t worse than it was.  Will we finally get a glimpse of summer or are we stuck in the refrigerator for another week? Starting Wednesday, sunny with a slight chance of evening rain. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Partly sunny on Friday with and increasing chance of rain by evening. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s.  Saturday, partly sunny becoming cloudy with a good chance of evening showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Cloudy on Sunday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Partly cloudy for Tuesday with a continued possibility of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. The normal high for May 18th is 70 and the normal low is 49. The scurs are betting this will be their first chance to float around in the ceement pond.

The Full Moon for the month occurs on the 18th and goes by the name of The Full Flower Moon for obvious reasons. The April showers will bring the May flowers if it ever warms up. The moon also goes by The Full Corn Planting Moon. While many would argue the April Full Moon would be better for Corn Planting Moon, we don’t always get to choose. The Ojibwe knew this as the Blossom Moon and the Sioux called it The Moon When Ponies Shed or The Moon of the Green Leaves. Every moon at the ranch is the Moon When Border Collies Shed and we are glad to finally see some green leaves. Was beginning to wonder if the leaves on the bur oak trees in our yard were ever going to get as big as squirrels ears.
 
After last Wednesday’s rain, very little was able to be accomplished in area fields until about Monday. Sun, temperature and wind were uncooperative so equipment was at a standstill most of the weekend. Rumors of emerged corn were circulating but as a rule most of corn planted on April 24th still needed a few days as of last Saturday for emergence to occur. We are fortunate locally. Roughly 75% of the local area corn was planted as of May 7th. It’s been a slow process waiting for fields to dry though. One silver lining: weed growth and development has been slowed by the cool start to the growing season. Hopefully the upcoming warm forecast comes to fruition, corn emerges so we can row it and soybeans are planted by the weekend. It would help make everyone quickly forget the cold start we’ve had. We deserve it.

Indeed we do. At the ranch after mowing the lawn once, it really hadn’t done much overall as of the weekend. I did finally get Whitey out and mowed the road cut known as El Capitan. Thinking it had dried sufficiently I took on the challenge. It had dried some although it wasn’t as dry as I thought. Some discretion was necessary to avoid getting stuck in the bottom. The ditch staying as damp as it has makes sense though when one thinks about it. The weather simply wasn’t warm enough or dry enough to evaporate and vegetation simply hasn’t needed to take up much moisture with the cool temperatures. Where it was dry enough it mowed decently. Banking on the forecast holding so the portion of the ditch that was left can be dealt with later in the week.

Even with the cooler temperatures there were numerous new bird sightings. A red-breasted nuthatch was seen on the 10th along with a catbird that found the jelly feeder to its liking. A male orchard oriole was also a jelly feeder fan while a male rose-breasted grosbeak was busy cleaning up pieces of corn the squirrel had left behind. A female grosbeak was seen on the 12th at the jelly feeder. On the 14th, an indigo bunting was on the thistle feeder and our first wren was singing in the windbreak. If you build it they will come.
 
We’ve also had waterfowl and upland gamebirds hanging around the yard or not far from it at the ranch. A rooster pheasant has been camping on the edge of the yard, crowing and flapping his wings vigorously starting about 5:30 a.m. That’s approximately the same time the cardinal starts flying into the windows. While checking the moth traps one morning, a sandhill crane was picking through the manure spread last fall north of the buildings. Much too big to be a sparrow. The most recent sighting was from the seat in the oval office where I spied something about the size of a crow in the silver maple tree. Then I saw another one and there was no question it was a pair of wood ducks checking the cavities of the tree over. Since I still have a spare wood duck house, I’ll have to find a place to put it. If I put it in the maple tree outside the bathroom then I’d have live entertainment every morning. Of course I might never come out of there.
 
Ruby got her booster shots at the area immunization clinic last Tuesday. She was generally well behaved considering the wait in line was around an hour. No one’s fault really as the previous nights when the clinics were held the weather had likely been miserable. She was in heat during those sessions anyway so we had to settle on the last night offered.  Suck up that she is, Ruby made friends with some of the people in line, shaking hands and wanting her tummy scratched. While her behavior belies her age at 9, she is showing a little gray around the muzzle, not unlike her owner. She definitely can out-nap me. Think I still have her beat in the snoring department.
 
For Mother’s Day Mrs. Cheviot and I motored off to one of our favorite little eating spots in the Studebaker. It made the trip relatively effortlessly especially once it was shifted into overdrive. The 259 V8 doesn’t necessarily have a lot of power but there’s a lot of gas pedal left should a person decide to use it. After being used to driving today’s cars, hopping in and driving the 60 year old Silver Hawk is a trip back in time. One notices there are relatively few creature comforts or safety devices. There is no seatbelt to fasten, no buzzers or bells, no outside temperature thermometer or a clock. The radio doesn’t work so no need to monkey with that. Driving a piece of automotive history while keeping an eye on the gauges, shifting gears and listening to the machine’s performance is about all the stimulation one can handle.
 
See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/21/19, 10:41:48 AM
Every move you make…

The scurs disappointment continues with the Weather Eye in the temperature department. Warm days have been hard to come by.  Will we string together more than two days in a row of 70 degrees or will Jack Frost make yet another appearance? Starting Wednesday, cloudy becoming sunny with a slight chance of forenoon rain. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Thursday, mostly sunny becoming cloudy with a good chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Cloudy becoming partly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of rain in the forenoon. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 50’s.  Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with an increasing chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Memorial Day, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of showers. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Partly cloudy for Tuesday with a continued possibility of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. We’ll get over 15 hours of daylight on May 23rd . The last time we had that much daylight was July 19th. The normal high for this Memorial Day, May 27th is 73 and the normal low is 52. The scurs will be honoring those who served and thanking them for that service.
 
Progress was made last week in the fields with most able to finish corn planting and get closer to the finish line on the soybeans. It has been frustrating though to see temperatures lagging below normal. As of Monday, GDU’s at the SROC in Waseca totaled 119.5 which is only 63% of normal. Forecasts for improved temperatures should help although rainfall every few days remains part of the equation. We should probably count our blessings though as there are some areas that have very little planted while others haven’t even turned a wheel. Odds are unless the weather pattern breaks soon there will be prevented plant acres across large areas of the Midwest. Here our early planted corn has emerged and while as expected it isn’t always perfect, at least the stands are respectable. Soybeans are also starting to pop through. No frost please!

At the ranch we see more signs that spring is actually here although the patchy frost Monday morning made one question that. We continue to see more migrating birds passing through. Some of the early arrivals such as the Harris’s sparrows and white-throated sparrows have disappeared. It must’ve been warbler week though. The common yellow throat is back, adding backup vocals for the wrens from the plum thicket. One of my favorites also appeared over the weekend. A black-and-white warbler was working over the tree trunk of the ash tree. It had been a few years since I’d seen one so at first I thought it was a nuthatch. Looking closer it looked a little like a nuthatch wearing a striped suit.

The goldfinches have been numerous, building to a peak over the weekend then dwindling to a handful by Monday. The wet weather may have been a factor although I cleaned the wet seed out of their feeders and replaced it with fresh, dry seed. Their consumption has slowed and that’s OK as they were tagging the thistle seed supply pretty hard. Orioles, both Baltimore and orchard types continue to arrive almost daily it seems. The females of both species are evident as well as some younger males. The young males are lesser colored and have a tendency to bumble around before figuring it out, not unlike their human counterparts. One recently arrived young male oriole tried to pick at the thistle feeder a while and eventually decided the jelly feeder was probably more his speed. More hummingbirds are noticeable as well. One was working the crabapple tree over so it’s time to get the flowering plants in place. Sorting through the canna bulbs and planting some four o’clocks is next, weather permitting.

We saved back several yearling ewes from last year’s lamb crop to replace some of the models that are getting some age on them. It is a nice looking group and they look especially good on the move which is what they usually are. Seldom do they walk anywhere; they’re usually on the run. Not the brightest bulbs on the tree either except when you’re trying to go through a gate with a tractor or skidsteer. They’re on top of that in seconds flat, on a dead run of course. No gates have been left open but several times when we’ve come out for morning chores there have been one or two of them prancing around the yard. No big deal other than you wonder how they’re getting out.
 
It appeared we had our answer when doing chores Monday morning. None were present in the yard but there was a lot of commotion in the pen of ewes with lambs. Sure enough, three of the idiots managed to get mixed in with that group. Along with that they’d knocked the electric fence down and broken the wires to get in there. Nice touch.

Few things irritate a livestock farmer of the male persuasion more than animals that won’t stay in, especially when effort has been expended to see that fences are maintained. These yearlings had squeezed between the shed and the end of a panel to escape. It had been that way for years and we’d never had any issues. Like a good football team though, once livestock finds a weakness they’ll keep exploiting it until you stop it. Unlike a good football team, when you get sick and tired of their garbage, there are more permanent alternatives.
 
We got the yearlings back in with the rest of their group Monday night. Luckily they decided for the time being anyway that being with a group of sheep on limited feed where they weren’t welcome versus back with their buddies and able to consume as much fresh green grass as they’d like probably wasn’t a brilliant idea. At least until the next time. I’ll be watching them.

As I’ve said before, my Dad always had a special place for animals that got out. Back in his day it was Wilson’s in Albert Lea. Mine is Morgan’s in New Richland. I’m not above taking a high end animal out of the gene pool if they can’t behave themselves. They’re simply not worth the hassle nor is passing that trait on. Just one more good reason to eat them.  Besides, the obnoxious ones taste the same, maybe even a little better.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on May 05/21/19, 11:01:10 AM
sweet revenge!!!!   :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/28/19, 11:33:07 AM
I'm gonna send you back to schoolin'...

The scurs frustrations with the Weather Eye diminished last at least in the temperature department. Warm days have been at a premium it seems. Will June bring more seasonal temps or will we get another April? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy becoming sunny with a good chance of forenoon rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Thursday, partly sunny becoming cloudy with a slight chance of forenoon showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-50’s.  Saturday, partly sunny with a moderate chance for showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a good possibility of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. The normal high for June 1st is 75 and the normal low is 54. The scurs will be keeping an umbrella handy.

With continued rains more was accomplished looking at the fields from the road than in the fields. Corn finally started to perk up after little sun earlier in the week. Some welcome sun and warm temperatures were just what the doctor ordered. Planting was observed in some areas on Sunday in a desperate attempt to finish. Some of the April 24th planted corn reached V2 as of Sunday with corn planted the first week in May right on its heels at V1. Weed control in most fields where a pre was applied is holding up well. Soybeans are beginning to emerge so any visions of applying pre-emerge chemicals have gone out the window if it wasn’t done. Getting on the fields to make the applications has been like Mission Impossible.
 
A trip to SE MN Monday illustrated again how fortunate we are in this area. While fields were evidently planted, there was very little crop emerged on my route. To top it off it rained steady all the way to Chatfield and most of the way back. Ponded water in fields was the norm. Further comments from readers in places like IL where very little has been done make one wonder what kind of a corn crop nationally will be available. Until recently markets really haven’t reacted much. The potential for an adequate supply of corn locally looks good for now. The potential for an adequate supply of hay? Don’t even go there.

The wet weather has also put a serious damper on gardening at the ranch. The small break in the weather over the weekend allowed Mrs. Cheviot to get most of the flowering pots planted. They look inviting to whatever might in search of nectar. Planting anything in the garden has been challenging. The soil surface Sunday morning was still damp. Tilling the ground then would’ve resulted in mud balls.
 
Trying to be patient, by Sunday afternoon the small garden dried enough so that it was at least marginal rather than just plain muddy to plant into. The canna bulbs I’d carefully tucked away last fall kept remarkably well packed in shredded paper and stored in the unheated crawlspace. After manuring their garden spot well the cannas went in the trench and were covered up quickly under Ruby’s close supervision. We were debating what to plant by the well so since there was an abundance of canna bulbs left over, another couple short rows went in there. Along with that, a couple rows of four o’clocks were planted in the small garden. The hummingbirds ought to be about covered.

The flowering crabs were pretty and the cooler temps seemed to allow them to maintain their blooms longer than some years. Right on their heels at the ranch are the aronia berries or chokeberries. Then we have the nannyberries to finish up. Not only do they provide food for migrating birds but they also provide plenty of opportunity for pollinators of many types. And for our olfactory senses few things are better than the lilacs of course.

The orioles and catbirds were going through about 16 oz.’s of grape jelly per day. Fortunately within the past week their consumption has slowed somewhat as nest building seems to have taken precedence. There have been pieces that look suspiciously like oriole nest building material in the jelly bowls. They’ve definitely claimed the jelly feeder as their own though. If a house sparrow gets on it for longer than a few seconds at a time, an oriole or catbird comes out of nowhere to remind them.

The aforementioned trip to SE MN brought back memories. I took MN Hwy 30 all the way to Chatfield. On that route I went by several landmarks from my youth. The unique electrical substation to the north of where I was born, the brick Flather’s house to the north of 30, my grandparents building site which is no longer and my uncle Loren’s place where the cracker box house was replaced with a new, more spacious model. Farther down the road outside of Chatfield is the old Bernard School where my uncle Harvey had his art gallery. He moved it off the original site by my grandparent’s farmstead. It’s the original building where I believe my Dad and his siblings went to school.

On the return trip I varied my route coming back on Fillmore Co. 2 to eventually get back to Hwy. 30. Again, there were memorable places along the way. The turn off to my uncle Bob’s where we spent many days in his off the beaten path farmstead above the Root River. My Mom grew up there. The farmstead where we’d gotten a sweet little puppy we named Boots whose short life later came to a tragic end. And lastly the brick Dog Town country schoolhouse south of our farm at Stewartville. I’d missed going to country school by just a few years. As it was I attended kindergarten in Chatfield. In those days kindergarten was only for a few months in the spring and classes in the forenoon. They didn’t have enough room for all of us in the school so a small group of us were taught in the basement of the Post Office. Story of my life. Born in a basement and never brought up.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/04/19, 08:58:39 AM
We better stop, now, what's that sound?

The scurs renewed faith in the Weather Eye was rewarded with some of the nicest weather of the spring thus far. Are we on a roll or about to get rolled? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 50’s.  Saturday, partly sunny with a modest chance for showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Monday, continued chances for showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Partly cloudy for Tuesday with a good possibility of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. On June 10th we will see 15 hours and 24 minutes of daylight with only 4 more minutes to gain by the summer solstice. The normal high for June 10th is 78 and the normal low is 57. The scurs have their first tanker of mosquito repellent on order. One can never be too prepared.

Crops are coming along although they aren’t without their issues. Some of the early planted corn in some fields is undergoing the ugly duckling stage. This seems to happen to some degree most seasons although this one may be exceptional due to the cold start and continued wet conditions. The nodal root system on the first planted corn is developing and the plant is shifting its nutrient uptake from the seminal or initial root system. There is frequently a lag period when coupled with cool weather that has limited the availability such as sulfur. Several fields have plants showing sulfur deficiency symptoms, especially where residue is heavier. Fortunately the plants grow out of it but in the meantime everybody gawks at it and of course comments about it.

Not much in the gardening department at the ranch this past week. For the second year in a row, spring has been compressed. The time available has been limited by graduations and of course work for both of us. It has been gratifying to finally have some warmer temperatures so the flowering plants around the yard have blossomed. The nannyberries have been in prime form as have the lilies of the valley. The odor from the latter was almost as if someone had opened a pail of perfume on their side of the garage. The breeze carried the scent into the main yard for us to enjoy. It’s getting to be peony time pretty soon as well. The warmer weather has the buds look poised to perform once again.

There haven’t been a lot of new bird arrivals although I did finally see a cedar waxwing. I’d thought I was hearing them but could never quite spot any. That changed one morning as I was getting dressed for work as I spied one picking around in the spruce tree behind the house. The chipping sparrows have been busy in nest building mode. They like the fiber available around the ranch including wool and dog hair. There was one outside the garage stuffing its beak with nesting material to the point where it looked like a miniature Wilford Brimley. Ruby so happened to have some spare dog hair so she donated it to the cause.
 
Insects of the annoying variety are beginning to make their presence known. This past weekend the blackflies or buffalo gnats came online. While they do bite they also like to fly around your face while trying to sneak in somewhere to bite. The bites itch and sometimes the insect manages to draw blood. I also bumped into my first mosquito over the weekend. It was a large one and not particularly stealthy, landing on my T shirt sleeve right where I could see it. Didn’t take me long to decide to deal with it. I can honestly admit that I’ve never felt guilty about swatting one of the little bloodsuckers.

The ewe and lambs were finally weaned at the ranch and not a moment too soon. The process was done in shifts this time around as weather and other commitments kept forcing delays. First we needed to get the fence operational at the kindly neighbors. The winter snows had ravaged portions of it and when electric fence wire gets snarled with barbed wire, it’s tedious work unsnarling it. One bright spot in an otherwise mundane task was the discovery of bluebirds occupying their favorite house. I don’t know how many years in a row it’s been but they were back again busily feeding their youngsters while I tangled with the tangled fence. We dropped a group of ewes and a ram off at the pasture later that night and they buried their heads in the lush grass, making very little noise. It was as if we’d turned a whole group of Homer Simpsons out in a pasture full of doughnuts. Can’t talk. Eating.

The last group weaned Monday night was a little more problematic. There were more of them and they have the ability to see their lambs through the fence. This tends to make the post-weaning bellering more intense and prolonged. Not a bad gig if one goes in the house and keeps the windows closed. These ewes also were happy to see fresh green grass so their protests were interrupted by sessions of eating followed by more protests. Unfortunately their route to the main pasture goes past the house. By about 5:30 a.m. their demonstration set up shop right outside the bedroom window. So much for sleeping. Still glad the ewes and lambs were weaned. Can always sleep when you’re dead, right?

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/11/19, 09:01:26 AM
Come down from your fences, open the gate

The scurs confidence in the Weather Eye continues to yield dividends. Not only was it warmer last week, it was also drier. Do we continue on a tear or is Mother Nature about to rip us a new one? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a moderate chance of forenoon showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Thursday, sunny with a slight chance of an evening shower. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a modest chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s.  Saturday, partly sunny with a moderate chance for showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Partly cloudy for Tuesday with a decent possibility of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 60’s. On June 17th we’ll have 15 hours and 28 minutes of daylight gaining a few more precious seconds by the summer solstice. The normal high for June 17th is 80 and the normal low is 59. The scurs are thinking it’s about time to dig into the strawberries and Schwan’s ice cream. Get ‘em while they’re fresh.

The Full Moon for the month also falls on the 17th and goes by The Full Strawberry Moon. With good reason. June is the month in which the strawberries are in season at least in this part of the world. The big, juicy red berries are hard to resist. The Ojibwe also called the Strawberry Moon as did the Sioux. At the ranch it is the Moon of Lush Pastures, certainly the case this year after all the rain in May. Sometimes I think it wouldn’t be a bad idea to make some hay on part of it. When I think of all the extra work, it passes.

Some hay was made this past week and was exceptionally nice. The rains held off Tuesday just long enough to allow it to happen. Hay will be in tight supply once again in many areas so it will likely be worth the effort to bale it. Postemerge weed control applications took center stage last week as well thanks to the favorable weather conditions. Much of the earliest planted corn was V4 pushing V5. Some early season sulfur deficiencies were noted even though there had been broadcast sulfur applied to the fields. Sulfur along with some nitrogen banded near the row seemed to make a major difference this time around. Whether it translates into a yield difference remains to be seen. Final soybean planting and replanting was wrapping up earlier this week. Some holes needed it. Given the warm temperatures, the soybeans planted last week practically flew out of the ground.

At the ranch our planting continues as well. Mrs. Cheviot claims to have planted the last of the pots for the summer. We’ll see. Somehow there always seems to be a few more. The cannas are coming up as are the four o’clocks. Barring some unforeseen circumstances, the hummingbirds should have something to dine on. Not sure how much vegetable planting will be done. With free time after work and on weekends at a premium, it appears it will be limited. I feel fortunate just to get the lawn mowed once a week. Parts of it you can’t see from the road missed the last rotation and it shows. It’ll get done eventually, just lots of other things higher on the priority list.

The birds have been starting their day off about 4:30 a.m. like clockwork. First, a robin starts off for a few minutes then a cardinal chimes in. Shortly thereafter an oriole pipes up and not long after the wren is off to the races. This goes on for about an hour then almost as suddenly as it started it goes quiet. It appears there are lots of nests in the yard and surrounding area so it’s likely there are young to be fed. There are lots of bugs, worms and other high protein sources that it should be pretty easy to find something for all of them to eat. The lower amount of jelly being consumed at the feeder and the lack of female orioles is probably a clue.

I am somewhat concerned about the bat population at the ranch. I have yet to see one at dusk in June. Generally one can hear them scratching around under the soffit on the old part of the house just before emerging to feed for the evening. So far it’s been silent. One reason may be white-nose syndrome, an epidemic fungal disease that has wiped out a large portion of the bat population nationwide. Even though they can carry rabies I like bats. As long as they stay outside and don’t get in the house we get along just fine. In light of all the standing water we’ve had, the notion of something flying patrol in the dark consuming mosquitoes appeals to me. In the absence of bats, it puts more pressure on other organisms such as swallows and toads to pick up the slack. Unlikely as swallows shut down at dark and toads don’t fly.

The brood ewes are enjoying their lush pastures. Their primary occupation is eating as much as possible this time of year and they’re wasting no time. The pasture fence at home was in desperate need of spraying Sunday so after battling to get the sprayer operational, I set out to take care of it. Not long after starting I found one spot where the fence was down so repaired that. I resumed spraying and ran across another area where the deer had raised Cain with it. Fixed that and finished the task. What should’ve taken a half hour turned into a couple hours’ worth of messing around. To top it off, mowing the lawn later that afternoon, the crank on the mower deck snagged the electric fence making for yet another fence repair session. Somedays seems like riding fences is all I get done.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/19/19, 02:03:40 PM
Will I see you in September…

The scurs are fortunate the Weather Eye has been close on the forecasts. Definitely horseshoe and hand grenade material. Will this week be more of the same or will it blow up in our face? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of evening showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s.  Saturday, partly sunny with a moderate chance for showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with continued slight chances of rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly cloudy for Tuesday with a decent possibility of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. On June 21st we’ll see 15 hours and 28 minutes of daylight for our longest day of the year. The exact amount of daylight varies from location to location due to differences in the horizon. The normal high for June 21st is 81 and the normal low is 62. The scurs are thinking it’s time to procure fireworks soon. Be a shame t for the fireworks police to be lollygagging.

Progress was made in the fields once more although we keep getting some beautiful September weather mixed in. This makes it hard to catch up on GDU’s, something we were 15% below normal on as of last Wednesday. Much of the corn is V6 with some V7 in and around groves. Soybeans emerged well generally and are V2 to V3 on the earlier planted fields. We are reminded sometimes how far behind things are when looking at the flashback pictures from prior years. Last year we were seeing blooms already on some early planted, early maturing soybeans. This year, not so much. Dicamba applications should be done on Xtend soybeans when this reaches print. It has been a struggle and the June 20th date snuck up on us quickly. Luckily on the fields where a pre was applied the soybeans have remained relatively clean. Likewise in the corn. Overall the pre programs have been overachievers this year.

Was finally able to get loose on Sunday and get the pasture sprayed here at the ranch. Time consuming job when you’re going roughly six foot swaths with the four wheeler but it allows for spot applications. Few things give me more pleasure than watching large patches of Canada thistle all gnarled up the day following a herbicide application. We are lucky to have some of the newer chemistry like aminopyralid to use. Properly applied, it provides effective long term control. It doesn’t volatilize and applications are in ounces per acre so no large containers required.

One downside however is the fact it goes right on through animal digestive tracts unmetabolized and is excreted through feces and urine. Caution needs to be exercised with this family of chemistry as it also comes along for the ride in crop that’s harvested for feed or bedding. My first hand-experience was with clopyralid being sprayed on the pasture many years ago. It resulted in weeds such as dandelions dying in circular patterns where the sheep urinated in unsprayed parts of the pasture. Likewise when clopyralid that was part of a herbicide premix sprayed on corn with the stalks baled off for bedding. A dead patch of soybeans with telltale symptoms right in the middle of the area where manure was spread left little doubt.

As mentioned last week the pace of jelly consumption continues to slow at least for the time being. I have yet to see any of the juvenile orioles appear at the feeders. Especially with the young Baltimore orioles, it always sounds like they’re lost at first. They catch on pretty fast however and before you know it, you’re back to the grocery store more frequently. The hummingbirds too have been less frequently noticed at the ranch than some years. They’re perhaps more stealthy this time around as the nectar does disappear as long as the ant moat water is maintained. It’s not easy to keep it full since the catbirds deemed it their private drinking water source.

In an encounter with the Boy Entomologist last week, he reassured me that the black fly-buffalo gnat plague was nearing an end or at least they were being replaced by a less annoying species that was hatching out. The mosquitoes must not have received the memo as they are more ferocious than ever. At first the mosquitoes were a more docile larger model, big enough to be used for bait as Bemidji Billy pointed out. This most recent hatch however takes no prisoners. Get out of the wind and they attack, NOW! They also seem capable of biting through some clothing so even that doesn’t stop them.
 
Most recently there has also been an uptick in the numbers of stable flies, those lovely little jerks that enjoy biting through your socks when you’re not looking. Couple that with the appearance of horse flies and deer flies, we are doomed by all orders of pestilence. About the only positives are the large numbers of monarch larvae on milkweed plants and the appearance of the fireflies. Everyone by now knows better than to go outside into the horde of mosquitoes in the evening. It’s nice the fireflies can be viewed from the safety and comfort of one’s home.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/25/19, 10:51:19 AM
If I had the chance I'd do it all again
I would do it all again

The Weather Eye from the ’74 Gremlin continues to run on the cooler side. Will the scurs tweak with it and warm it up this week or are we stuck in the AC another week? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a moderate chance of evening showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 70’s.  Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the low 70’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of evening rain. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the low 70’s. Monday, mostly sunny with continued slight chances of rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a decent possibility of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. On June 30th we’ll see 15 hours and 26 minutes of daylight, having already lost two minutes since the summer solstice. The sun will rise at 5:35 a.m., two minutes later than it did on the solstice. The normal high for June 30th is 82 and the normal low is 61. The scurs are shuddering knowing the days are getting shorter once again. Odd reaction after such a pleasant winter.

Crops made some headway last week although it was measured. Early planted corn has reached the V7-V8 stage and is well past knee high so there is that. A generally drier June has meant that corn roots are heading downwards, a positive when it comes to anchoring the plants for the rest of the season, not to mention getting after nitrogen that moved down in the profile by May rains. The change from the ugly duckling stage to the deep, dark green came almost overnight in some fields. Soybeans too are starting to puff the rows out and are V3-V4 in many cases. This next week will likely see the start of flowering in some of the earliest planted fields as the shorter days intensify the plants inclination to reproduce. Rainfall has been spotty with some areas getting doused while others receive amounts measured in tenths. Soil moisture continues to be a non-issue however in those areas where rainfall has been less.

At the ranch we continue to see some of our meager gardening efforts progress. More cannas have appeared since last week as have numerous weeds. Weeds are survivors, much the same as organisms such as rats, carp and fruitcake. Many of the common weeds are imports, brought here by settlers of one sort or another. Some such as lambsquarters were at one time utilized as food in their native land. Nowadays about the only things utilizing lambsquarters as food at the ranch are the sheep. True to the name, lambsquarters are indeed one of their favorites. Then it should only follow that pigs would like pigweed, right?
 
With the drier weather some of the mosquito habitat has disappeared. Along with that, the mosquitoes themselves may be starting to slow down at the ranch. Not that one likes to stand around towards dusk to tempt fate but they aren’t nearly as aggressive as they were last week. Still awaiting the appearance of some bats at the ranch. Haven’t seen or heard them either one. I purposely watched for them at dusk Monday night to emerge from their normal annual hangout. Usually I hear them squeaking and scratching around under the soffit then later see them on the wing, consuming mosquitoes and other flying insects. Went outside every ten minutes or so to look. The sky stayed light until nearly 10 o’clock. Zero. Zip Nada.

While it’s not a good thing to be minus the bats, it is amazing sometimes to see how Mother Nature steps up to the plate and fills a niche with other players. While I was keeping a vigil for the bats I noticed a brownish colored blob an inch long on the white siding. After one of my several trips out the door I noticed the blob had suddenly expanded and was covering an area about the diameter of a softball. I got my high powered light out to investigate and discovered thousands of tiny spiders. Were these some potential replacements for the bats? Time will tell.

Took the Silver Hawk to the Back to the 50’s car show at the State fairgrounds again last Sunday. H.B. was my copilot so that’s always a plus. The radio doesn’t work so at least it’s entertaining to pass the time visiting with a friend to and from a destination. That and sometimes they bring refreshments to be consumed after we stop!  The day was largely uneventful until it was time to go. Thunderstorms were brewing to the south and there was a sudden urgency to leave the fairgrounds. In retrospect, it probably would’ve been a wise idea to look at the radar before we took off. We ran smack dab into the heart of it from about Faribault on and stayed in it.
 
The Studebaker performed admirably in spite of the heavy downpour. We had the side vents open and it kept the cabin pressure up so that very little water was leaking in around the door gaskets. It was also keeping the windshield clear so we could see. However when we stopped in Medford to wait out the storm a bit, then it began to leak. Once it leaked, the windows began to fog up. Good to know for future reference.
 
The Silver Hawk was a grimy wet mess when I pulled into the garage. I immediately started wiping it down and sopping up the wet spots inside, leaving the windows and trunk open to dry it out. Last I checked the garage fan with the humidistat was still running but the car was nearly dry inside. Seems old cars are a lot like old people. It’s fun taking them out but sometimes they leak and you have to deal with it. It’s reality and a small price to pay. You know you’d do it all again.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/01/19, 11:06:08 AM
Slow down, you move too fast

The scurs finally got the Weather Eye to kick out some real summer heat. Will their tweaking continue to yield results or will we see more sneak previews of September? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Independence Day, partly sunny with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a moderate chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s.  Saturday, partly sunny with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Monday, partly sunny with continued chances of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a decent possibility of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Heading into what is typically our warmest time of the year, the normal high for the 4th of July is 83 and the normal low is 62. The fireworks police will be kept busy with the scurs under surveillance for yet another holiday.

Crops really took off this past week with the welcome summer heat. Still lagging 16% behind on GDU’s as of last week, early planted corn gutted down and exhibited results of getting into the applied nitrogen. Even some of the later planted corn has come around so it’s not in the ugly duckling phase anymore. Soybeans too made progress with blossoms being found on some of the early planted earlier maturing varieties. The only fly in the ointment was that along with that, soybean aphids were also discovered. Appears those who were thinking that our cold winter had frozen them out were mistaken. The worst news though is that after two months of well below normal GDU’s, it will be difficult to catch up with that much growing season already in the books. Chances are we’ll need all of September, again, to get this SC MN crop to the finish line.

While crops were loving the heat most people who had to be out in it were not. Given the cool May and June most of us are simply not used to it yet. At the ranch on Saturday it was time to turn on the AC if nothing else just to dry out the air. It’s not like we keep it real cool but taking that humidity out makes it bearable with the thermostat set in the mid-70’s. Sleeping becomes easier and Ruby of course doesn’t argue. She always seems to be looking for cool places to nap and with the AC on it opens up more possibilities.

Apparently the cooler weather has agreed with this year’s lamb crop. They have grown as fast as any group we’ve ever had on the place. Visitors to the ranch have asked about their age and have been surprised when we’ve told them they’re this year’s crop. Unlike the field crops, they’ve been able to play catch up. With most of them being born into brutal February conditions, one wouldn’t have bet on it. It’s a good thing they’ve come along as fast as they have. The lamb burger supply in the freezer has taken a major hit.
   
We do continue to enjoy a bountiful supply of birds to view although it appears many of them are still on parental duty. Almost all the orioles seen are males or maturing birds. Hummingbird sightings are on the increase. The goldfinches have been more faithful this year than we’ve seen in a long time. I bought the last bag of thistle seed just about the time the major group decided to depart. Oh goody I thought, now I’ll have to sit on that until it gets stale. Not the case. The goldfinches that stayed on have kept at it. Won’t be long and they’ll be through their bag of seed. They probably weren’t happy the thistles in the pasture got the boom lowered on them but they aren’t talking with their mouths full either.
 
It has been interesting to keep track of what birds are building nests and where. We had a fair number of tree swallows occupying the bluebird houses at the ranch and one house wren in particular who decided to kick the house sparrows out and build in another bluebird nesting box. I did notice too that there seemed to be a lot of wren activity right next to the house. Sure enough, one had decided the gas grill which gets used infrequently was a prime location. Guess I’ll have to keep using the charcoal grill for now. It’s unlikely I’d use the gas grill before winter anyway so they’re in luck. Just need to check it out for bird nests the next time I use it.

If you travel the gravel roads as much as I do you’d have to agree that their condition coming out of winter was a fright in many cases. Large frost boils that became large soft spots were common across much of the area. Luckily as we keep moving into summer and gravel has been added along with the roads being graded more, the spots are coming around. They’re still not perfect but then there’s probably no good reason to be driving 120 mph on them in the first place. If you’re moving that fast you don’t know what you’re missing.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/09/19, 11:35:35 AM
Ride, ride, ride, hitchin' a ride

The scurs continue to get the Weather Eye to kick out some much needed heat. Will they extend the warm spell or have seen all the summer we’ll get? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s.  Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of evening rain. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the low 70’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the low 70’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a decent possibility of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the low 70’s. The Full Moon for the month occurs on the 16th. The normal high for July 16th is 83 and the normal low is 62. The scurs have their Farm and City Days button purchased and gunny sacks ready for all the candy.

As mentioned the Full Moon is on the 16th and as usual has several names. Most commonly it is known as the Full Buck Moon as the whitetail bucks are in the velvet stage of their antler growth. It’s also known as the Full Thunder Moon for the numerous thunderstorms common this time of year. The Full Hay Moon is yet another name and of course thunderstorms and haying generally don’t mix. The Ojibwe knew this as the Raspberry Moon while the Sioux called it The Moon of Red Cherries. At the ranch we know it as the Chasing our Tail Moon for the numerous events we’re involved in this time of year.
 
Crops made great strides this past week. Worrying about knee high corn was the least of our worries. In visits to several corn fields on Monday much of the corn was well over my head. Given the leaves left to unfurl it appears we should start seeing some tassels the middle of next week if the weather continues to cooperate. Some issue has been made of the corn rooting depth and that may vary depending on where your fields are located. In New Richland for instance, June precipitation was just a hair over two inches. While it wasn’t dry, average June precip at the SROC in Waseca is 4.69”. With warmer temperatures the end of June and into July and the crop taking up moisture at a rapid pace, root systems aren’t getting any shallower. Soybeans also made progress albeit more subtle. Most of the fields are R2 or full bloom. The iron deficiency chlorosis that suddenly appeared has nearly as quickly disappeared with recent rains. Soybean aphids while detectable if you look hard enough are nowhere near threshold.

Garden progress also keyed on the past week’s warm temperatures as did the weeds. I’d finally had enough of that and cleaned them up. The sheep were glad I did, fishing through the pile I tossed over the fence as though there was nothing to eat in their pasture. I got the tomato cages all in place after wondering if the tomatoes were ever going to grow. They suddenly did so it was time. The cannas too especially after weeding have hit full stride not unlike area corn fields. Around July 4th I usually make one last string bean planting although like last year it was my only planting. It had to wait until the 8th due to the heavy downpour on the 5th but they’re in the ground. They beans were a 50 day maturity variety so they should make it, I hope.

The 4-H kids have been working hard getting their lambs ready for the upcoming fairs. Of course there are distractions such as Ruby begging for attention and a little black kitten that may go home with one of them. Then there are also our pet toads that frequent the barn this time of year. The fly population in the barn has really taken off so in turn several toads take advantage of the prey. We watched one large specimen gobble down numerous flies one morning. It’s no wonder the toad was as large as it was given its appetite.
 
Have had several people mention what has been up to now a relatively uncommon insect in this area. It’s the false Japanese beetle, dark brown beetle about 3/8’s of an inch long. They seem to enjoy annoying people by flying in their faces and getting stuck in the ladies’ hair. While harmless to humans, they will chew up lighter colored flowers like the kindly neighbors’ roses and Mrs. Cheviot’s while salvia. As the Boy Entomologist recently wrote, like the true Japanese beetle, they have one generation per year with the larvae feeding on grass roots. Unlike the true Japanese beetle they lack the more metallic elytra (hardened forewing) and the white tufts of hair on the abdomen.
 
False Japanese beetles aren’t as voracious or numerous however as the real Japanese beetles where they become a real problem. They denude flowers and entire trees, fornicate constantly and make a general nuisance of themselves. Fortunately we haven’t had the pleasure of dealing with the real Japanese beetles here yet but when and if we do, they’ll be a real treat, something you won’t soon forget. Having seen the crop damage they’re capable of causing on the eastern leg of the Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour over the years, I can attest to it. A couple of them even hitched a ride home in my suitcase one year. No damage done but the annoyance factor was still there.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/16/19, 02:29:16 PM
Giant steps are what you take walking on the moon

The scurs and the Weather Eye are keeping the heat coming. Will our warm spell continue or do we have a taste of September instead? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the low 70’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of an evening thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the low 70’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the upper 60’s.  Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a modest chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a slight possibility of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. July 20th marks the 50th anniversary of the 1st lunar landing. The scurs will be heading to the hardware store where they are doing land office business in putty knives to remove Tootsie Rolls and bubblegum from shoes after Farm and City Days.

More crop progress this past week as Mother Nature keeps her foot on the gas. It was widely believed that it would be difficult to make up the amount of GDU’s we were behind on after a miserable May and June. July has turned out to be warmer than normal thus far and as of last Wednesday at the SROC, we were only 6% behind  after being down 16% the previous week with calculations starting May 1st. Impressive but certainly not unprecedented. Many early planted corn fields should as predicted be showing tassels sometime this week. Some tassels on early planted, early silking hybrids were showing a few tassels already late last week. Soybeans continue to hammer along too with nearly all fields being R2 with some showing signs of some initial pods being set. The recent heat has pushed them along fast enough so that rows are touching on some of the early planted 30” row soybeans.
 
A recent journey to the west demonstrated how lucky we really are. Was fortunate to attend a field clinic on the soybean gall midge near Luverne MN. Not the end of the world but you can see it from there. Following I-90 the crop looked fairly decent until we got to about Jackson MN then it fell off the table. Many fields unplanted and many of those planted appeared questionable as far as actually making it to harvest especially given an early frost. The soybean gall midge clinic was eye opening. If this pest takes off like soybean aphids did, it could make them look like a walk in the park. No one knows where the soybean gall midge came from, how to control them or what their long term prognosis is. After being able to see them up close and personal it was downright scary. Stay tuned.

Along the insect lines, we heard our first cicada on Sunday. Later than some years but not terribly late either, lending credence to the fact that the warm weather has been catching us up more quickly than anticipated. It certainly has kept the flying, biting insect population active as well. Spraying the pasture fence at the kindly neighbors’ on Sunday was a little like taking your life in your own hands. Between deer flies, horse flies, stable flies and mosquitoes, if one species wasn’t attempting to bite me another one was.
 
The bird status at the ranch continues to show signs of a good hatch as the young orioles appear at the jelly feeder. They are equally as combative as their adult counterparts, taking little guff from the house sparrows that think they have a monopoly on the feeders. It’s very possible there was a nest of orchard orioles in the Norway maple as they seem to really like hanging out in that dense tree. In past years after the leaves are down, that tree usually has three to five nests of varying species in it.
 
As mentioned above the 20th marks the 50th anniversary of the first man on the moon. I can still remember the lead up to the flight which blasted off on August 16th. All the Apollo missions starting with Apollo 7 were followed closely in school as they lead up to what was to become one of the greatest accomplishments of the 20th century. With Apollo 8 orbiting the moon we knew something very special was about to take place the following summer. Indeed it did.

When the Eagle landed on the lunar surface we were in school but I don’t recall watching it on live TV. Some six and a half hours later when Neil Armstrong was about to begin his descent down the ladder from the lunar module we were already in bed. However, my folks decided that this was probably something that we should see so they allowed us to come downstairs to watch what was about to unfold. I was 11 at the time and staying up past nine o’clock was a big deal.  The black and white Motorola TV probably didn’t do justice to the event but the picture was clear and there was no question about what was taking place. When the words “That’s one small step for (a) man, one giant leap for mankind’ were spoken, it sent shivers down my spine, knowing that we had just witnessed history being made.
 
We of course didn’t hear about some of the hair-raising details at the time. Any miscalculations could’ve spelled disaster. It turned out there had been some computer glitches so amongst other things, Armstrong had to manually maneuver the spacecraft to a spot that wasn’t so strewn with boulders in order to land. Something else that few recall was that the Soviets had attempted to steal some of the thunder of the US manned lunar landing by landing an unmanned probe and returning it to earth. The Luna 15 timing coincided closely with the Apollo 11 mission. The Soviet mission spacecraft however crashed into the moon about the time the Americans were already walking around and it did not return. There was a prepared congratulatory speech beamed to the astronauts from then President Nixon. What many didn’t realize was there was also a speech prepared in case disaster had struck. Luckily it wasn’t necessary and all the astronauts of course all returned to earth safely. After the successful all-out effort to land a man on the moon it was a very proud moment to be an American.

See you next week…real good then.       
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/23/19, 08:58:27 AM
Sundown, you better take care
If I find you been creeping 'round my back stairs

The scurs had the Weather Eye a little too warm last week to the point where it boiled over. A heat index of 115 is overrated. Are we set to begin our descent into fall or are we in for more sultry conditions first? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of an evening thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s.  Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid 60’s. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a slight possibility of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. On July 30th the sun will rise at 6 a.m. CDT., roughly the same time it did back on May 5th. The normal high for July 30th is 82 and the normal low is 61.

Corn was busy this last week taking advantage of the heat and many tassels were noticed as predicted in a rea fields. Unfortunately Mother Nature decided to toss in more rainfall and damaging winds in places so one more wart on what has been another challenging growing season thus far. Corn plants that have tasseled have more limited capacity to right themselves as root development is considered mostly complete once the plant reaches the reproductive stages. Soybeans too were benefitted by the heat with pod set starting in earnest in many fields. More flies in the ointment here however. Recent rainfall followed by cooler temperatures could mean conditions favorable for the development of white mold, particularly if cool wet conditions persist.

I watched recent local weather developments from elsewhere namely Canada once again. When I left the ranch early Thursday morning the feeling was the potentially stormy weather was largely through the area. Aside for the Friday heat, heavy rains and high winds weren’t part of the equation, yet. Coming out of international Falls Thursday night we were greeted by showers as we approached out destination. It was raining steady when we started to unload which was a good omen. Mosquitoes really don’t like hanging out in a heavy downpour. If I have to choose between being a little wet or getting chewed by hordes of mosquitoes I’ll take the former.
 
Friday was a nice day at the camp and Friday night we were treated to an overnight low of 55. As is frequently the case, it means somewhere else is bound to get popped when that cooler air collides with a hot steamy air mass such as that in southern MN. Saturday morning the radar to the south lit up like a Christmas tree and about all we could do was watch, hoping that the damage would be minimal. For the most part it was although picking up the aftermath sometimes it’s hard to remind yourself it always could’ve been worse.

This Canadian trip allowed me to get a little closer look at some of the birds that spend their summers in the forest. The white-throated sparrows that visit every spring at the ranch then suddenly disappear about the time the orioles arrive were the first to greet us when we unloaded. They along with the chipping sparrows are gregarious little birds, picking at the soil surface for seeds and perhaps small insects. While the white-throated sparrows may not be the same individual birds we see, they were still enjoyed nonetheless.

The hummingbirds were very busy at the two feeders under the eaves at the camp. One might think with two feeders there would be plenty of room for two hummingbirds. Not the case generally. When two show up it’s usually a lot of maneuvering to first chase off the other hummingbird then spend some quality time on the feeder. This behavior repeats itself most of the day until well after sunset. No wonder they consume high energy food such as nectar and sugar water. It won’t be long either and we’ll begin to see some of them start to migrate through our area. They’ll need to refill their tiny fuel tanks as they move southward.

Before I left home last week I thought we had the corner on the mosquito market in south central MN. Once sundown came it was definitely time to get inside as they’d show up out of nowhere and begin attacking. Lately they’d been smaller mosquitoes, adept at getting up under the bill of your cap or anyplace else that wasn’t covered up. Small in size but large on annoyance. I just thought they were annoying until grilling some lamb chops after sundown at camp Saturday night. When I started the grill there were individual mosquitoes searching for me. When the fire was ready and I came out of the grill to put the chops on the grill I couldn’t believe it.

The earlier breeze had died down so as I approached the grill I heard the loud hum of flying insects. I opened the cover with one hand and immediately the swarm of mosquitoes attacked from all points. I had all I could do to keep them out of my eyes and nose while putting the chops on the grate. Once done with that I quickly slammed the lid on the grill and ran back into the cabin. I needed to make a couple more trips: one to turn the chops and one to retrieve them. Both trips were done at a high rate of speed as the mosquitoes only got worse. Of course I brought some hitchhikers in with me so we spent most of the evening and next day contending with them.
 
One always heard stories told of the Soviet era gulags in Siberia where they’d take nonconformists, strip them naked and allow the mosquitoes perform their own brand of torture. While it may not have killed the prisoners outright I’m pretty certain it probably wasn’t a positive. I’m guessing at the time it was probably an effective means of getting someone’s attention. I know they certainly got mine, comrade.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/30/19, 03:11:40 PM
No one dared disturb the sound of silence

The scurs allowed the Weather Eye to get steamy once again before cooling down Sunday night into Monday. Will we see more fall-like temperatures or will August come in with other ideas? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a modest chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s.  Saturday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of an evening thunderstorm.  Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a better possibility of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. On August 4th we’ll slip below 14 hours and 30 minutes of daylight for the first time since back on May 8th. The normal high for August 4th is 81 and the normal low is 61. The scurs will be taking in the sights at the Freeborn Co. Fair and checking out Auntie Mar Mar’s baking exhibits. If you notice bites have been taken out of them you’ll know why.

Last week was spent assessing damage to the corn from the July 20th storm. Being in Canada that weekend one could only imagine what was happening based on the radar images. In reality some of it was snapped, some of it was goose-necked, some was both and some of it escaped relatively unscathed. A lot of variables coming into play including hybrid, planting date, position on the landscape, row direction, etc. As is normally the case, wind speed and amount of down draft isn’t necessarily consistent across the approaching front and varies as it moves through. Some fields exhibited up to 50% of the plants snapped. Others were substantially less. Fortunately the relationship to yield is not linear and distribution of damage across most fields is not uniform. Still unfortunate to incur damage to what was some of the better looking corn crop in the U.S.
 
Soybeans escaped relatively untouched as little hail was reported. Aphid detects are becoming more common although numbers remain on the low side. The situation is different than last year however as the stage of soybean development is R3 to R4 on early planted earlier maturing soybeans. Last year those same early planted earlier maturing soybeans were already R5. 30” rows are having a difficult time closing the rows and the plant size is nowhere near what it was last year at this time. This makes it more problematic not only for soybean aphid and other insect infestations such as thistle caterpillars, green cloverworms and forage loopers but also for weed control. Many of those same fields are showing breakthroughs in waterhemp control while their narrower row counterparts are to a lesser extent. The positive has been the recent warm temperatures and open canopies have helped forestall the development of white mold.
 
At the ranch we sustained little damage on the surface. However once one started picking up the mess it became obvious there were a lot of sticks to pick up. Not only that there were some good sized limbs that needed to be pared down in size before they fit easily into the Gator. Three or four heaping dumps and a bucket of ground fall apples later between Sunday’s showers and it was back to normal. Lawnmowers, sticks and vinyl siding are not very compatible. I also took the liberty to take a limb out of an ash tree that had been hanging there since the April ice storm. It had been hanging there long enough and it was bothering me. Best of all I could finally get the skidsteer back there without rutting the lawn up.
 
The garden continues to show signs of promise. Tomatoes are coming along nicely and the late planted string beans have really stretched. Given another week or so and taking their protective bunny fence down might be an option. Best of all though is the hummingbird/pollinator habitat progress. Four o’clocks have just started to bloom and was wondering what the reddish colored spikes were I was seeing from the patio doors. Turns out the cannas are about ready for their initial blooms and their timing couldn’t be better. After watching them in Canada a week ago, the hummingbird numbers appear to be on the increase here. Sadly I broke the base on the glass feeder I bought at Edna’s several years back so I had to replace it with a plastic spare temporarily. I liked the glass feeder as it was heavier and less apt to spill its contents in the wind. I suspect I can find a replacement somewhere.

It appears the bats have returned to the ranch! Was outside about dusk and heard the familiar scratching sound in the soffit. It had been silent until recently. The end of that silence was reassuring. Why would someone be so overjoyed to know there were bats around? If you’ve been outside around dusk mowing at the ranch the mosquitoes come gunning for you. I figure also that with as much exposure to pesticides as I’ve had over the years, allowing Mother Nature to take care of insect problems isn’t necessarily a bad thing. Sure we still use some pesticides but use them on a small scale and only as necessary.  Coupled with an arsenal including toads, frogs, snakes, swallows, dragonflies and a recent explosion of barn spiders, the bats help keep six-legged pestilence in check at the ranch, flying or otherwise.
 
We’ve had some faithful 4-H kids working with their lambs over the past month or so. Gracie was rewarded with a State Fair trip at the Waseca Co. Fair so we were happy for her. We had very little to do with it. Her hard work and parental support made this what a 4-H sheep project is supposed to be all about.  This past weekend one of our former 4-H kids from about 17 years ago got married so that was also gratifying on many fronts. Same kind of work ethic and parental support. The life lessons and friends made with that 4-H livestock experience are irreplaceable. The new bride’s husband happens to like old vehicles too so that’s another plus. I’m finding at my age it’s easier to put gas in an old car or pickup than it is to bale hay for a ruminant, no matter the size. Given the price of hay, probably cheaper too.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/06/19, 12:14:49 PM
I’m just waiting on a friend

The scurs tweaking with the Weather Eye made for some fantastic sleeping weather sans AC until Sunday. Will July temps be in our future temperatures or is September more likely? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny becoming cloudy with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Sunny on Friday with a slight chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s.  Saturday, partly sunny with a chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with an increasing chance for evening showers and thunderstorms.  Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Monday, partly sunny with a modest chance of a daytime thunderstorm.  Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a slight possibility of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. The normal high for August 11th is 81 and the normal low is 60. With another Freeborn Co Fair under their belts the scurs can get ready to feast at the Steele Co. Fair next. Fortunately their stomachs should still be expanded.

More crop progress as we get a good start on the month of August. We were still 4% behind on GDU’s as of last Wednesday at the SROC in Waseca. Corn pollination has been excellent and some of the early planted hybrids are at brown silk. Leaf disease pressure prior to the Monday rainfall event has generally been light with common rust being the predominant pathogen found. Soybeans are starting to make their move. It was surprising how much they grew since last week at this time and some of the 30” rows are making a bid to close them. Soybeans are generally R4 with some of the earlier planted, early maturing varieties being a bonafide R5 with beans in the pods at one of the uppermost four nodes on the main stem with a fully developed leaf measuring 1/8” or greater. Some SDS has been found and may be more prevalent than typical given the type of spring we had. Time will tell. Soybean aphids have increased slightly although numbers are still relatively low.
 
Soil moisture while not short prior to the Monday night rain was starting to make one wonder if this would be one of those Augusts where we end up begging for rain. Cracks in the ground were common in most fields although corn and soybeans weren’t showing signs of much stress. Relatively moderate daytime temperatures along with cool nighttime temps helped to prolong the soil moisture we had. Pulling some weeds in fields prior to the rain indicated there was still ample moisture there should we need it. With rainfall Monday night it became a moot point. The worst part about that is it will probably reignite the mosquito population in places. Just when we thought they were starting to taper off.

Speaking of that I actually saw a bat on the wing one night after the sun was down so apparently the white-nose syndrome hasn’t eliminated all of them yet. On the wing in the daytime at the ranch there are already some subtle signs that fall is on the way. Chickadees and blue jays are making themselves heard more frequently even while the orioles continue gobbling down grape jelly. Looking at a long lateral limb on the silver maple tree I debated whether I should get the chainsaw out. It has continued encroaching on the patio despite my numerous efforts to prune it back. I spied a robin’s nest attached to it. Since I couldn’t be sure if it was still occupied or not I opted to leave it alone. Grilling one night I was being severely chastised by the owners of the nest. Lucky for them it was hot over the weekend or I might’ve regretted it.
 
Some of the migratory waterfowl have taken a shine to the Dubya’s barley stubble. Canada geese were thick in it one morning when I went by and they were joined by a couple sandhill cranes. All of them were sitting so still it was hard to tell if they were decoys or not. I didn’t think there was any early season open yet and I was right. The field has had a lot of attention by would-be hunters. Unfortunately for them the field is likely to get seeded down yet so it likely will lose its allure for waterfowl and hunters alike when that happens.
 
Summer has started to head down the home stretch with the sheep feasting on garden weeds as well as out of code bread, sweet corn cobs and husks that find their way over the fence. It’s always interesting to see what they think of the offerings. Sometimes they gobble it right down and other times the stuff lays out there a while before suddenly disappearing. I don’t know if it has to cure or if they have so much to eat in the pasture they just forget about it. I do know one thing: when they get out the first thing they eat is always something that’ll torque you off. Guaranteed.
     
Ruby has had a relatively good summer. She sleeps in air conditioned comfort wherever she feels like and has made some new friends. The 4-H kids have provided a new source of attention if we allow her out when they’re working with their lambs. Sometimes she serves as a distraction which can be a good thing or a bad thing. Ruby is unlike many Border Collies in one respect. Sure, she has all the usual quirks, the incessant ball playing, an obsession with being around sheep, running at them like she’s possessed and shedding hair like a rat hat. Ruby is unusual in that she absolutely craves attention, something foreign to the nature of many Border Collies. She took that behavior to another level recently. We couldn’t figure out why she was staring forlornly out the window with her head propped up on the arm of the couch. It dawned on us she was waiting for her newfound best friends to show up. Not always the brightest bulb on the tree but she is very predictable.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/14/19, 10:41:37 AM
There are places I'll remember all my life though some have changed

The scurs are having continued success with the Weather Eye as of late. Are our weather fortunes about to change or do we continue living a charmed weather life? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a moderate chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Partly sunny on Friday with an increasing chance of showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s.  Saturday, mostly sunny with a moderate chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a decent chance of a daytime thunderstorm.  Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Sunny for Tuesday with a slight possibility of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. The Full Moon for the month falls on the 15th. We’ll see 14 hours of daylight on the 15th, the same as we saw back on April 27th. The normal high for August 15th is 81 and the normal low is 60. The scurs have their fun money tucked away for their favorite edibles at the Steele Co. Fair.
 
The Full Moon for August goes by several names, the most common of which is The Full Sturgeon Moon as the tribes of the Great Lakes were able to catch this large fish the most easily during this month. It also goes by the Full Red Moon due to the haze common around the time of the moonrise. It has also been known as the Green Corn Moon or The Grain Moon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Huckleberry Moon and the Sioux called it The Moon when Cherries turn Black. At the ranch it is The Full Dog Brushing Moon, aptly named for the continual brushing of a Border Collie whom shall remain nameless.

Seasonal temperatures have prevailed resulting in steady progress of the area crops. Most early planted corn has developed those roasting ears, so named for the pioneer days before many sweet corn varieties had been developed. Soybeans have also made progress with many fields reaching R5. Some of the early planted early maturing fields have largely stopped flowering already. Along with additional SDS being found this past week, white mold was also discovered in some area fields. While it’s too early to tell how severe it may become, we were fortunate to have had a drier spell in late July and early August or it could’ve had the potential to be much worse. Soybean aphids continue to be present although few fields have reached treatable levels.
 
One of the most common questions I’ve encountered lately is “What are all these smaller butterflies?” Most of what we’re seeing are painted lady butterflies or thistle caterpillar butterflies. As the latter name implies, the larvae like to feed on thistles, primarily Canada thistle in this area. Unfortunately they also like to feed on soybeans. While there are plenty of Canada thistle patches around there are far more acres of soybeans conveniently available for them to dine on. The adults migrate into this area in the spring to lay their eggs and usually produce two generations. The larvae can be an economic pest from time to time in soybeans although generally they are just a novelty. There is some evidence that they may be producing a third generation although the hope is that the soybeans should be large enough that the 20% defoliation threshold for reproductive stage soybeans won’t be met. In the meantime, enjoying the large number of adults as they fly around and pollinate flowers is something everyone can appreciate.

More 4-H fair kids heading to compete this week for the first time so hopefully they do well. It won’t be for lack of effort. Olivia has been here most of the time twice a day to work with Nelly, a natural colored Cheviot. Typically Cheviot ewe lambs are wild and the natural colored Cheviots are the wildest of the wild. This lamb however is as tame as and even dispositioned as any animal on the place save for a bottle lamb or two. The fact it was worked with so frequently made all the difference. As cute as it is, it should be a crowd favorite if nothing else.

The Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour starts beginning on the 19th. This will be my 16th installment and I think I’m starting to get the hang of it. It’s a week plus out of my summer and with State Fair right on its heels, my thoughts turn more to sleep after such a bomb session rather than jumping out of corn and soybean fields to head to the State Fair on Saturday. I still think back to my roots when it comes to the agronomist position I maintain on tour.

It was 40 years ago this past spring I took a quarter off of college at the U of M to work with the Soils Dept. there. The job would change my life forever. It exposed me to most of the crops that MN had to offer at the time with the exception of wild rice and introduced me to a lot of people who are still friends and mentors to this day. It also involved a lot of travel. One day we’d be working on bluegrass and timothy plots near Roseau and the next thing we’d be working on corn and soybean plots in Houston Co. along with everything in between. Talk about a unique “hands-on” learning environment to gain knowledge about the state’s cropping systems.

Some of my favorite memories are working at the experiment stations and bringing back things like potatoes, sweet corn, strawberries and blueberries from the test plots. We lived at the time in an apartment on Brewster St. south of the St. Paul campus. There was more produce coming off the plots than we could eat so we made sure the elderly ladies in the apartment shared in our good fortune. We’d also made a point of hauling in Verna’s and Mom B’s groceries if we happened to be around when they came back from the store. Needless to say we had already reached tin god status in their eyes and giving them excess produce was just the icing on the cake. Frequently there was a knock at the door with a plate of cookies, cake or pie. There was method to our madness.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/27/19, 08:58:53 PM
8/18/19


One more mile and one more road
One last bridge and one less load

The scurs and the Weather Eye are seeing eye to eye as of late. Will their close weather association continue or will quarrels end it in a lover’s spat? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with an increasing chance of showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s.  Saturday, mostly sunny with a good chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of a daytime thunderstorm.  Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. On August 26th we slide back to 13 hours and 30 minutes of daylight, roughly the same as we had on April 16th. The sun will rise at 6:30 a.m. CDT and set at 8 p.m. The normal high for August 26th is 79 and the normal low is 58. Having saved enough of their shekels, the scurs have their hearts set on a foot long hot dog from the NE corner of the Coliseum at the Great MN Get Together.

Crops continue their march towards harvest. Corn is starting to show some dough stage and by the last week of the month, some should start to show some denting, particularly those early planted earlier maturing hybrids. Soybeans also are on the move with the vast majority solidly entrenched in the R5 stage locally. Some early planted 1.5 maturity soybeans should reach R6 sometime next week. Some of the later planted fields were still R4 as of last week but will quickly reach R5. More white mold detects this past week although as late as it got started it’s unlikely to have the kind of impact it did in 2017 when many of those same fields were planted to soybeans. Regardless those fields bear watching for future reference. Soybean aphids are increasing on some of the later planted soybeans that are lagging slightly in maturity. In other fields that are more mature, numbers have dropped. There is no way to know without actually looking at them.

We dodged a bullet east of town last Tuesday the 13th with some rough looking weather skirting generally just north of us. There was some hail that smacked crops around on the backroads to Owatonna causing some substantial crop damage. Perhaps scariest of all was the tornado that skirted just to the north of the ranch. Several videos and still photos were circulated with some making the evening news on TV. No damage from the twister at the ranch but watching from a distance, one had to wonder what was transpiring. Thanks to the magic of cell phones within minutes I knew what was happening and where. And the Dubya’s cows didn’t care.
 
Our garden continues to look underwhelming although some of the tomatoes are over 6’ tall. We did get our first vine ripened tomato of the season the other day so at least there was that. The July 8th string bean planting is flowering like crazy so in a few weeks we’ll likely start to dine on those. The flowering plants are pretty with the four o’clocks being especially beautiful this year. The mix of colors is fantastic and the flowers are about petunia sized As the name implies, they start to open about 4 p.m. in the afternoon and by nightfall they are wide open for business as foraging hummingbirds and sphinx moths can attest.
 
As had been my wont lo these many years, I headed off on yet another Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour last weekend. Also as mentioned last week this is my 16th go round and may be the most intriguing trip yet. There is far more prevent plant acreage scattered over more territory than we saw in 2013. That year it was primarily limited to parts of MN and IA. This time it extends across large areas of OH, IN, IL as well as parts of IA, MN and SD. Does rain make grain? We shall see.
Recently I noticed the electrical substation east of St. Olaf Lake was undergoing some radical changes. More like a total dismantling and elimination process. I had the privilege while filling with fuel one day to ask a Steele-Waseca Electric Co-Op employee about what was going on. Interestingly enough he said the substation there was indeed being removed, temporarily. He also told me it was originally constructed back in the late 1930’s. Fortunately they are totally rebuilding and replacing much of it. Why do I say “fortunately’?

Like many area landmarks, the substation has been a longtime navigational aid not unlike St. Olaf Lake, the golf course, and the pink schoolhouse near Wilton. Seeing these landmarks gives people a sense of confidence when they’re trying to find the ranch or anyplace else for that matter. I still remember years ago how many people became disorientated when someone painted the purple house. Of course these days everyone relies on GPS and Google maps. You’re taking a leap of faith that some electronic gadget won’t get you hopelessly lost in the weeds someplace.  Just remember, if you’ve come to the pink schoolhouse after crossing the Wilton River Bridge, you can’t get there from here.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/27/19, 09:02:58 PM
You’re looking good just like a snake in the grass

The scurs and the Weather Eye clicked again last week. Will that clicking continue or eventually mean the wheels falling off the cart? Starting Wednesday, mostly clear with highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s.  Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the low70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Labor Day, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with a slight chance for a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. The normal high for September 2nd is 79 and the normal low is 58. Oddly enough that same day the scurs have tickets to see that little ol’ band from Texas, a how, how, how…

Crops progressed in my absence while on the road for the Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour. Checking some corn Monday, the earlier plantings are denting although most would not qualify as full dent. Still, generally speaking once corn dents it’s about a month before it reaches physiological maturity. Soybeans are in much the same bracket. The early planted beans are a full R6 and nearly all the soybeans save for the afterthoughts are R%. Aphid numbers climbed in some of the later planted fields and in some of the early planted fields have all but disappeared. The presence of large numbers of beneficial insects such as ladybugs and their larvae is very evident. Also noted in many fields are aphid mummies, the result of their being parasitized by tiny beneficial wasps. Beneficial to crop producers, not to the aphids. The wasps deposit an egg inside a live aphid and the resulting larvae eat the aphid alive from the inside. Then they use the aphid’s puffed up body to pupate, emerging through a small hole as an adult wasp.  Neato, huh?

As mentioned another Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour is now in the books for me. They have all been unique and interesting. This year, in light of all the prevent plant acres was more interesting than ever. As social media continues to play an ever larger role in our perception of the world one quickly realizes that many are quick to convince folks that because their area has a poor crop, therefore everyone has a poor crop. There is a grain of truth to that in that this year in particular as there was pain to be shared. Most areas struggled to get planting done and this probably won’t be a record crop for most. However, this crop is a long way from being the complete and utter disaster some would have you believe.
Going on the Eastern leg of the Crop Tour means a change to Eastern Time on Sunday morning and then a change back Tuesday as we head west to Bloomington IL. For me it means days that start at 4-5 a.m. and end about midnight. Four days of that takes its toll and the final night usually goes past 3 a.m. when we come up with the national production estimate.
 
This year security concerns due to a death threat made on the western leg of the tour to a USDA employee and another made the next night to my friend Chip Flory made it a little unnerving. Security was present at Iowa City Wednesday night and at the finale in Rochester Thursday night security was tight. Luckily these people tipped their hands before anything happened. People also spoke up and allowed the system to work. The threats were taken seriously and the individuals making them were dealt with accordingly.
 
It’s great to leave all that behind, sleep in my own bed and attempt to get back in the groove again. It takes a while though to get my biorhythms in sync. Toss in a trip to the State Fair Saturday to show sheep then catching up on storm damage and mowing an overgrown lawn Sunday. Suddenly you don’t feel like relaxing because there’s too much to do. By Monday afternoon I finally hit the wall. After nodding off in front of the confuser my body was finally telling me that hey, that’s enough, it’s time to sleep and get back on a normal schedule. I’m game.

Mowing the lawn is somewhat therapeutic after being on the road especially with the headphones on while listening to a Twins game. While it blocks out the noise one still has to be cognizant of his surroundings and small creatures that suddenly appear in the mower’s path. One large toad hopped out in front of the deck so I stopped and placed it in the safety of a flower bed. I also narrowly averted hitting a garter snake that slithered away just in the nick of time. I like having these amphibians and reptiles around the yard as they definitely are the “good guys”. Hitting them also means their decomposing carcasses are a favorite target for Ruby to roll in. Few things stink worse than eau de garter snake ground into a dog’s fur and collar. More than one dog bath has resulted over the years.

Even more therapeutic than lawn mowing is to watch the hummingbirds forage through the four o’clocks we planted for them this spring. I wondered why the hummers weren’t hitting the nectar feeder much and had my answer soon afterwards. Also rewarding is to look at the progress of the morning glories ascending the light pole in the middle of the yard. Earlier in the season I wouldn’t have bet they’d look as pretty as they do. Pale and spindly, they had a rough start with the cool May and June. Flea beetles also hampered their early growth, riddling their leaves with holes. Eventually the morning glories got their mojo back and now they look like a huge dark green anaconda encircling the pole, suffocating its prey. Harkens me back to watching Marlin Perkins safely upstream in a blind while Jim Fowler went the best two out of three falls with a giant reptile. Ah the good old days…

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on August 08/28/19, 09:48:11 AM
how can one get involved in the pro farmer crop tour????????? :scratch: :scratch:  i seen your email on what you guys do and want in!!!!!!!!!! :rotflmao: :rotflmao: :rotflmao:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/05/19, 10:14:16 AM
I heard it, I heard it, I heard it on the X.

The scurs and the Weather Eye doled out more beautiful weather again last week. Will their success continue or will they be on the dole after hitting a bump in the road? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Partly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of daytime showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 40’s.  Saturday, partly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm.  Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a decent chance for a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. On September 6th we fall below 13 hours of daylight, roughly the same as we had back on April 5th.  The normal high for September 6th is 76 and the normal low is 54.
 
While last week was absolutely gorgeous for humans particularly for sleeping humans, it probably wasn’t what we wanted to see in terms of crop development. As Chip Flory has mentioned, a slow burn on the end of the season allows the corn crop in particular to deposit a maximum amount of dry matter. That’s the good news. The bad news is that we are falling slightly farther behind on GDU’s as a result. While that in and of itself isn’t necessarily something to lose sleep over, the potential for injury from an early frost is heightened. Corn this past week was largely reaching full dent which typically means about three weeks until physiological maturity. Some was more like early dent so that adds another five to seven days onto the equation. Solar radiation is a wildcard and so far August was close to normal. Let’s hope we continue to get lots of sunshine as this crop needs all the help it can get to finish before Jack Frost makes his debut.

Soybeans showed some ugliness this past week as diseases suddenly made their presence known. SDS showed up in more fields as did white mold after giving little indication it was present earlier. Fortunately the late appearance of both diseases will likely limit the impact it will have on yield. Two years ago when white mold was a major problem it showed up in early August and spread like wildfire. Drier conditions this time around probably haven’t hurt either and as mentioned in a previous column or two, the slow canopy closure particularly in 30” rows was a blessing in disguise. Now the issue becomes remembering for the next time for these two diseases. Neither problem can be solved easily by rotation so that usually means more input costs to try to maintain yield.
 
Summer continues to hang on in some respects. There were still some fireflies September 1st rising out of the grass in the backyard at the ranch albeit more slowly than in July with the cooler evening. Some orioles are also still in evidence as of September 1st. Thought I heard them scolding me while I was tending some storm damage in the back yard  about August 25th. I’d stopped feeding them while I was gone. Since I had some grape jelly left I plopped some in their feeder just to see what would happen. Big mistake. Shortly afterwards several young orioles appeared and later that day male Baltimore and orchard orioles in full plumage were spotted. I even put a couple orange halves and a new nectar feeder out for them in case I couldn’t get their jelly feeder filled in a timely manner. They keep coming so I keep feeding them. Now they know I tried.

Hummingbirds have shown up sporadically. Along with the oriole nectar feeder I purchased a replacement for their favorite hummingbird feeder. As I discovered the hard way, glass still breaks easily when dropped in a porcelain sink. There hasn’t been much interest in it yet so again, was wondering if they were even around. After chores Sunday a.m. I walked past the cannas by the well and there was one busily working the red blooms over. Other times they’ve been seen feasting on four o’clock nectar. In either instance they’re very difficult to see as their coloration perfectly camouflages them against the green backdrop. The easiest time to spot them is when they take a break on the rungs of the tomato cages. One needs to look quick because they’re off in a heartbeat to their next flower.
   
The late planted garden has begun to yield some produce. Tomatoes appear to be ripening more quickly now the days are getting shorter and the evening temperatures continue to cool. So far the yellow pear and grape tomatoes have been the most prolific. After a closer look on Sunday the full sized tomatoes aren’t far off either, showing signs of blushing here and there. It was gratifying to see was the first meal of string beans from the July 8th planting. The 50 day rating on the variety until ready to eat was right about on target. These late planted beans were as frequently happens very sweet and tender once cooked.

Attended the Cheap Trick-ZZ Top concert on Labor Day and aside from being cut short by the heavy weather heading in, it was a great time. Took one of my little fat buddies along so that made it even more enjoyable after seeing the fair all day. I’d forgotten how many hits Cheap Trick had compiled and being a part of the generation that watched MTV when they actually played music videos, ZZ Top brought back great memories. It was also their 50th Anniversary Tour. I’ve been a ZZ Top fan for over 40 years. Much of that time was spent listening to them over the airwaves on rock and roll stations after hours. Thanks to Mrs. Cheviot’s diligence we had great seats, about 16 rows from the stage. Probably a good thing we sat that close. After listening to ZZ Top all these years, it’s likely one’s hearing isn’t what it once was.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/10/19, 11:51:53 AM
Those windshield wipers slappin’ out a tempo

The scurs and the Weather Eye delivered yet more great early fall weather. Will they take a fall or continue on a roll? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of daytime showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Partly sunny on Friday with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the low 50’s.  Saturday, sunny with a modest chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Monday, sunny with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday becoming cloudy with a decent chance for a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Sunset will be at 7:30 CDT on the 12th. The Full Moon for September falls on the 13th. September 16th we fall to 12 hours and 30 minutes of daylight, roughly the same as we had back on March 27th. The normal high for September 13th is 74 and the normal low is 51. The scurs will be on the lookout for Halloween candy arriving daily in stores nearby.
 
The Full Moon as mentioned arrives on the 13th and is known as the Full Harvest Moon as it is the closest to the autumnal equinox. Some years it’s in October but more often than not it falls in September. The Harvest moon allowed the pioneer farmers to work far into the night when it wasn’t cloudy and/or raining of course. They knew better than to put lights on their horses and kept normal hours that way! The Ojibwe knew this as the Rice Moon and the Sioux called it The Moon When Plums are Scarlet. At the ranch we have wild plums although by the time they turn scarlet the birds have them long gone. We have to go by the Full Apple Moon as the trees are usually heavily laden with fruit. When the wind doesn’t blow them off first anyway.

It is the Full Harvest Moon and at least as of this writing it appears we will escape Jack Frost’s wrath at least for now. Given the amount of earlier maturity soybeans planted after waiting for later maturing varieties to become fit last year, it may surprise us how quickly harvest may be upon us. The forecast is also finally giving us some hope. After a cooler than normal start to September it appears to be turning the heat up with some above normal temperatures on tap. This past week corn continued to move toward maturity as some of the earlier planted, earlier tasseling & silking hybrids started to show a milk line. Soybeans also were showing signs of turning although there were also areas of fields where pod and stem blight appears to be afoot. Some of these same areas of fields were apparent two years ago. The premature ripening that results frequently doesn’t do major yield damage on a field wide basis but in areas where it occurs it can reduce yield significantly.
 
At the ranch we continue to see the slow transition into fall even though summer tries its best to hang on just a little longer. There was still a male Baltimore oriole in full colors yet at the jelly feeder on the 9th. The morning glories, cannas and four o’clocks continue to do their thing as the hummingbirds are starting to be more frequent visitors. The barn swallows slipped away under the cover of darkness and the loud bird singing that was constant in June mornings is a distant memory. One can sleep undisturbed with the windows open again. Not a bad idea as the temperatures dip down into the 40’s and 50’s. That’s what they make blankets for.

Our rainfall in August was once again below normal at 3.16” at the ranch and in Bugtussle proper a measly 2.67” for the month. Normal at the SROC in Waseca is 4.75”, making it traditionally the wettest month of the year. Seems the sheep or at least one of the ewes decided the grass looked greener on the other side of the makeshift fence by the granary. It had been that way for 10 years and none of them ever bothered to mess with it. It only takes one agitator though and after a few episodes of putting the culprit back in, I decided to put a stop to that nonsense. Driving a couple steel posts, attaching some insulators and electric fence wire, I placed a hot wire about exactly where those erect Cheviot’s ears would make contact with it. Seems to have been effective. Hopefully l it completed the short circuit between the ewe’s ears.

It’s been a while but the Silver Hawk finally made it out of the garage for our anniversary. Wasn’t a long ride but it got the car limbered up and the thrill of driving a classic automobile returned once again. The road to town is now smooth so it makes the ride that much sweeter. We had supper and it was beginning to get dark.  As we were about to leave someone had noticed the car and asked if it had good lights. Yes, I replied, they’re sufficient. 12 volt? Yes was my response again. Actually Studebaker had gone to 12 volt systems in 1956 as did the US manufacturers who had done so earlier in the decade on a few models.
 
Something else that’s a common misconception is that the wipers are run by vacuum as many older cars were. It depended on the model and Studebaker was using electric wiper motors on some of their models as early as the 1930’s. The Silver Hawk has an electric wiper motor with a two speed switch. However, as with many old cars, the wipers are fickle and like some humans, only work when they feel like it. The wipers in this case only function on the slow speed, sort of. Sometimes they quit randomly about halfway through the cycle so it’s best not to monkey with them. That’s why copious amounts of Rain X have been applied to the windshield. One can see well as the rain beads off the windshield rapidly when you drive fast enough. Not a problem once you hit overdrive.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Rebel SS on September 09/10/19, 12:17:52 PM
And may I add it's the first completely full moon on Friday the 13th since the year 2000....
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/17/19, 09:22:59 AM
And the leaves that are green turned to brown

Things were wet and wild for the scurs as they discovered a leak in a hose. The Weather Eye had little chance. Will their forecast be drier or will we continue on a fall recharge pattern? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of daytime showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with increasing clouds and chances of a shower or thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 60’s.  Saturday, partly sunny with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm.  Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Monday, sunny with a slight chance of a shower. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday becoming cloudy with a decent chance for a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. The sun will rise at 7 a.m. CDT on the 21st and the autumnal equinox will occur on the 23rd. The scurs will be tuning up the leaf blower. One can never be too prepared.

Crops responded rapidly to last week’s rain and the warm temperatures that followed. While the temperatures were what everyone was asking for they come at a potential price. Pushing the corn hard on the tail end of the season tends to cause cannibalism of the stalk. If there are stalk rot organisms afoot the result can be disastrous especially in light of strong winds such as we had last year about this time. Checking corn this past week, some of the early planted earlier maturity hybrids had a milk line ¾ of the way down the kernel. The 105 day hybrids were closer to ½ milk line. On the soybean side, having the moisture was fine but a lot of those small pods up top on the plants are just a memory at this point. Some might say those pods really wouldn’t matter and they’re right if the soybeans compensate in bean size. The odds of that happening are decreased however when the soybean plant is pushed as it has been recently. At least they have dropped a lot of their leaves and should be ready to go towards months end.

The leaves on the trees have been hinting at an earlier fall than one might’ve imagined given the late start to spring. I thought perhaps one of my herbicide applications in the vicinity of the autumn blaze maple might’ve caused some premature color. Looking around at some others it appears they either had herbicide issues or they’re turning early too. The nannyberries in the yard are turning bluish black after being scarlet for a few weeks. The Haralson apples are closer to being made into pies soon and the Honeycrisp tree has apples ready to eat. The Fireside and SnowSweet trees will be a little longer, with mid-October being their target date.

The birds have been hinting as well that fall is in the air. The ranch’s last Baltimore oriole was seen at the jelly feeder on the 12th. I placed a dollop of jelly in both cups and aside from a blue jay or two, it’s gone untouched. Hummingbirds on the other hand have ramped it up, feasting on canna, salvia and morning glory nectar when they’re not at the nectar feeders. The four o’clocks have largely finished blooming although it doesn’t stop the hummers from picking through the foliage looking for the odd blossom still on the plants. The fall birds are more evident as well. Blue jays are calling as are the chickadees. Nuthatches are coming to the sunflower feeders with greater frequency. The squirrels are also transporting acorns from across the driveway to points unknown in the lawn. The rate they’re going it could become an oak woods in a matter of a few decades if we don’t keep mowing the seedlings off.

Lawn mowing has continued to be a necessary evil. Give the lawn some rain plus continued warm weather and it’s back to growing about like it did in July. It appears that Howard and Whitey will survive another mowing season. They still do a decent job of mowing but it would be nice to get something a little more nimble around the numerous trees and shrubs scattered throughout the yard. While the ditch still remains a challenge to mow, the days of mowing it may be coming to a close. I’m not getting any younger and there are probably better things to do with my time than see how long it takes before I roll it over on the slope.

Ruby doesn’t seem to care. She enjoys following the mower some of the time, in particular Whitey. When mowing the ditch, she’s right behind me when I glance over my shoulder. For some reason she must’ve been zinged with a stick or twig from under Howard’s deck once upon a time so generally steers clear, watching from afar. That’s OK. She’s put on a lot of miles following lawnmowers the past nine years. She still logs enough time that her white socks are green when we come in the house. Hate to think how green her socks would be if we fertilized the lawn. Might make a good advertisement for liquid Tide!

Have battled yet another alien to a draw. This most recent cold has been a persistent cuss, causing sudden coughing fits along with bouts of sneezing and nose blowing. At first I thought it was something I’d run across in some corn fields. Lord knows there are plenty of molds and dust to trigger allergic reactions. Later I determined it was more likely just the State Fair Crud that Mrs. Cheviot had brought home with her. The general malaise has led to feeling constantly tired as well so sleeping whenever there’s a chance to do so seems to help. Hydration has also been important although I always have to chuckle about that. It’s a vicious cycle once you get to a certain age. Yes hydration and sleep are important yet the two seem to be mutually exclusive all the time.
 
See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/26/19, 10:11:34 AM
Locomotive pull the train, whistle blowing through my brain…

The scurs still haven’t stopped the leak in the hose so the Weather Eye is in for more repairs. Will it dry out or has the rainy season officially started? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with increasing clouds and a good chance of a shower or thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s.  Saturday, partly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm.  Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of a shower. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday becoming cloudy with a decent chance for a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. September 26th we slip below 12 hours of daylight for the first time since March 16th. The sun will set before 7 p.m. CDT on the 29th. On Tuesday we will have burned up the month of September. The normal high for October 1st is 67 and the normal low is 43. Time for the scurs to get their wood split and brace for another long, cold winter.

Crop progress was dampened and expedited by this last week’s weather events. More rainfall fell and soils are remaining wet as crops are no longer pulling on it as they did a month ago. Temperatures will also begin their annual descent. We’ve been fortunate though to get a warm second half of September to allow the crop that was behind most of the season to finish under the wire from Jack Frost. Corn yield checks appear to be variable from field to field with the stalk breakage and lodged corn from earlier thunderstorms weighing heavy on many minds. Soybeans have lost most of their leaves and now it’s just a waiting process for them to dry down before combines can roll. Cloudy, damp weather won’t help the cause at this point regardless of temperature.

Another rain delay put making the last cutting of hay for the season on hold. Hopefully the weather has one more window of opportunity left before it’s too late. It’s been another miserable year to try to get dry hay put up. Rainfall delaying earlier cuttings put us in the bind we’re in. Not getting this cutting of hay made will mean looking for additional bales of small squares on the open market which takes a lot of the fun out of it. Not that there was a lot fun in it to begin with. “Are you going to bale/haul/stack hay? Gee, can I help?” said no one ever…

Made another excursion to Canada to check up on things to the north with BB. It’s still there and the fall colors were just getting going in spots, primarily pockets of sugar maple. The loons were still on the lake, their echoing call soon to be gone for the season. Watching Saturday night’s rain moving in across the lake made for some interesting time as well when we ran for cover from the gazebo to avoid getting drenched. The light show was spectacular although the thunder was certainly something Ruby would not have enjoyed. Once the storm was over the sun was down but it did shine off the undersides of the clouds making it worth our time and effort to see it.

Much of the rest of the flora and fauna are winding down their season. The song of a white-throated sparrow greeted us as we unloaded our gear. It might be a while until I hear another one, probably in April or early May. A ruffed grouse nonchalantly moseyed by the lakeside porch the first morning we were there. The hummingbird feeders were empty so we partially filled them again. Afraid the hummers have flown south already but in case there happens to be a straggler, at least they’ll have something to tide them over. The asters attract a host of pollinators getting in their last licks. An underwing moth was trying to get in the cabin window Saturday night. Slightly smaller than a white-lined sphinx, the underwing moths are common in the Ontario forests. Their coloration makes them a natural. As my friend the Boy Entomologist points out, they’re engineered to blend in with birch and popple bark.
 
I checked the log book at the cabin to note that it’s been six seasons and a dozen odd trips now that I’ve been graciously allowed to be a guest there. I knew the number of visits was beginning to add up as I’ve begun to figure out where most of the light switches are. I still get turned around direction-wise as the roads aren’t exactly laid out in the mile square format as they are in prairie country. They just sort of meander off through the woods in a seemingly random fashion while avoiding lakes and streams. When it’s cloudy and one’s unable to see the sun it makes it tougher. I hear the train at night as it rumbles down the track to the north blowing the whistle occasionally at moose perhaps. In the evening, seeing where the sun sets and the moon rises I’ll eventually get a handle on it. For now it’s enough to know that all is as it should be in the land of toques and tamaracks.
 
See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/01/19, 10:52:13 AM
All I have to do is dream…

The scurs continue to be mystified by the moisture emanating from beneath the Weather Eye. Will the forecast leave us crying or just misty eyed? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with increasing clouds and a good chance of a shower or thunderstorms in the evening. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the mid-40’s.  Saturday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm.  Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday becoming with an outside chance for a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. On the 6th we slide below 11 hours and 30 minutes of daylight, about the same as we were on March 7th. The normal high for October 6th is 64 and the normal low is 41.During Monday’s warmth, the scurs abandoned their wood splitting to lounge by the ceement pond. They know full well that it won’t last but they can always dream.

Harvest got started in places last week with some earlier maturing earlier planted soybeans coming off. Yields while not spectacular were satisfactory. Most were reporting upper 50’s to mid-60 bushel per acre yields and some of this was across the scale, not involving the combine monitor. The expectation is that as we get into the later plantings yields may tail off some. Some corn was also harvested although moisture content was in the upper 20’s yet. There is some time although those who are aware they have stalk and root issues will likely press the envelope as well they should. While farmers sometimes have short memories, the memory of picking down corn last fall is not something they’ll soon forget. The volunteer corn common in many soybean fields served as a constant reminder much of the season. LP was purchased right in many cases so picking and drying it while the air temperatures are warmer vs. colder only makes sense.
 
At the ranch we continue to slide slowly into fall. There isn’t much leaf color yet and aside from those being knocked out of the trees by the wind, not much on the ground. There have been plenty of branches, sticks and twigs to pick up however which makes for great recreational fire material. The trouble is we’re seldom able to burn anything due to the wet conditions or getting home later than we’d like. Eventually it gets burned up but the bigger piles are becoming problematic. Not only does one have to contend with Mother Nature’s bladder control issues, the Nanny State and trash fire police make it difficult to burn anything without feeling guilty about it. Things like raccoons, skunks, feral cats and opossums love it however and lord knows we know we all need more of those. Not.

We’ve been watching the yard as it transitions into fall. The four o’clocks have run their course aside from a few scattered blooms. The impatiens have remarkably hung on after a little additional nitrogen that greened them up and seemed to lengthen their flowering period. The cannas too have kept flowering, adding new spikes of red flowers almost daily. The white-lined sphinx moths have appreciated the impatiens and four o’clocks, making appearances in both daytime and after twilight. The last hummingbird was seen on Sunday the 29th. Last year the last one we documented was on September 30th. Regardless, they once again had a good run. We saw the first one on May 5th so almost five months’ worth of enjoyment on our part.

Bumblebees have been numerous this fall as well. They’re generally fonder of the blooms on the coleus and some have parked there for the day when we’ve had some of cooler nights. We enjoy seeing them now but as kids we were generally not bumblebee fans. Their relative size and the perceived potential for getting stung spelled trouble. There was a large nest in the old pump house that we had as a playhouse. The bumblebees had a perfect place to enter and exit as well as a dry spot in the insulation for nesting. When Dad tore the siding off the size of the nest was amazing. No wonder there was a humming sound coming from inside the wall!
 
Then there were times baling straw during a dry August when we’d disturbed bumblebees apparently nesting in the ground under a windrow. If you were driving the tractor you generally were oblivious to the situation. If you were on the rack however, the angry bumblebees suddenly flying around your head meant hopping off the rack and running to where they weren’t. When the coast was clear you’d jump back on the rack. Normally by the time you made the next pass the bees had forgotten all about it and weren’t an issue. Or so you hoped.
       
Monday was as mentioned a warm one. Temperatures climbed into the upper 80’s and made one think it was July once again. Looking at the calendar, trees and crops one knows better. Of course when done with work, I checked on the sheep at the kindly neighbors’ sheep pasture only to find the electric fence grounded out. It took a couple attempts walking around the fence to locate the ground but at long last I did, finding me sweaty and grumpy when I plugged the fencer back in. When I got home Mrs. Cheviot was already in the middle of chores so I started pulling water buckets out of the pens. As I grabbed the second one a buck lamb greeted me at the panel and blew snot all over my face as is their wont. Raise sheep they said. It’ll be fun they said.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/08/19, 11:00:17 AM
It’s hard enough to gain any traction in the rain

The scurs continue their puzzlement over the leak beneath the Weather Eye. Usually a heater core issue. Will we receive heat or are about to see the big decline?  Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a good chance of rain in the overnight. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Thursday, cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Cloudy on Friday with a good chance of rain in the forenoon. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the low 30’s.  Saturday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the low 30’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Columbus Day, partly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday becoming with an outside chance for a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. On the 15th the sun will set about 6:30 p.m. CDT. The normal high for October 15th is 60 and the normal low is 37. The scurs are thinking that if people handed out candy on Columbus Day it would still be a thing.

Harvest came to a screeching halt with rain falling much of last week with rainfall totals from September 29th through October 5th of 4 ½” being common. Not only did it make soybeans too wet to combine, precipitation accumulated in places making combining fields problematic for those attempting it. Already reports of combines stuck on Monday. While one can’t blame people for wanting to get all they can before the precipitation returns, the ruts and compaction left from combing when too wet are sometimes difficult to overcome, with consequences lasting for many years. These clay loam soils are not very forgiving and compact readily when wet. Yes, the amount of tile put in the ground over the past several decades is enormous. It still doesn’t transform these soils into the loess soils found to our east and to our west. Not that they thrive on it but they tend to bounce back much more readily from abuse.
 
Snow in the forecast makes everyone anxious although one has to question how seriously it should be taken. When I was first out of college in 1981 working in north central North Dakota, the fall up until October 9th was pretty routine. The ducks and geese were coming down out of Canada right on schedule with fall tillage and fertilization progressing normally. I returned to Rugby that night after soil sampling near Rolette in a snowstorm and parked the Jeep behind my basement house. The next day the ground froze solid and stayed that way for about a week making it too hard to soil sample. Small grain was already harvested but sunflowers were still out in the fields with snow on the back of their heads. Many were convinced fall was over and winter had begun. After a week however the weather warmed back up, the ducks and geese returned and conditions stayed nice until Thanksgiving. Fall tillage and fertilization were completed for the upcoming season just like normal.

Mother Nature has been sending us some mixed signals locally so far. A flock of robins was in the yard at the ranch on the 3rd gobbling down nannyberries as fast as they could. Looked like this year’s late hatch, smaller birds with some of them still showing hints of stripes on their breasts. Juncos showed up over the past weekend and salamanders were seen crossing the roads the same time. Sunday there was still a small group of swallows grouped on the powerlines east of Mud Lake. On the 7th in town I heard a cicada and saw a dragonfly near the post office. When I returned home to the ranch, I heard tree frogs croaking as I grabbed the mail. Later after chores I cleaned some of the wet seed out of the birdfeeders. As I did I was greeted by numerous mosquitoes in my face speeding expediting the process. If it freezes as the forecast indicates, I seriously doubt that anyone will miss them until perhaps January.

Trees are also a bit of a puzzle at the ranch. Many of the trees are just starting to show a hint of color as of this writing. Some such as autumn blaze maple have been showing color and dropping leaves slowly for the better part of a month. Poplars and some of the ash are definitely showing signs their season is winding down as are the black walnuts, famous for their slow leafing out in the spring and their early leaf drop in the fall. The fruit on the nannyberries has been black for the past several weeks although their leaves that should be turning a bright crimson soon seem to be taking their sweet time.
 
The birdfeeders are slowly getting swapped out in anticipation of winter. Actually the red-bellied woodpeckers and nuthatches clued me in that their suet feeders were not filled or in place. While I was at it I removed the oriole’s jelly and nectar feeders, cleaning them up for next season’s spring flight. I did leave the hummingbird feeder out for at least another week just in case a straggler comes through. The second week in October has been about as late as we’ve ever seen them at the ranch. They keep trying to get me to drink the Kool Aid that this is climate change related but that happened several decades ago.
   
The lawn looks to be readying itself for winter. Letting the grass grow long then cutting it for what will likely be the last time before grinding the leaves up, it appears to have taken the summer well. It would be nice someday to have the time to tame the crabgrass in places and kick some of the bromegrass out of it so it doesn’t need mowing again within three days all summer. Still, it is a farm yard essentially. One never knows where and when it might be necessary to unload some round bales, blow the snow off or drive across it with the manure spreader to get turned around. I’m flattered yet amused when someone asks if it’s OK to back on the lawn to get down the driveway. If they only knew…

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/15/19, 10:46:53 AM
Can you tell me, please don't tell me
It really doesn't matter anyhow

Having subdued the leak beneath the Weather Eye to a trickle, the scurs have set their sights on a kinder gentler forecast. Was the recent snow just a warning shot or the tip of the iceberg?  Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Thursday, sunny becoming cloudy with a slight chance of evening rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s.  Saturday, mostly sunny becoming cloudy with a good chance of evening showers. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Sunny for Tuesday becoming with an outside chance for a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the upper 30’s. On the 16th the sun will rise at 7:30 a.m. CDT and we slide below 11 hours of daylight for the first time since back on February 25th. The normal high for October 19th is 58 and the normal low is 36. The scurs have rented extra space in anticipation of all the Halloween treats.
 
Preoccupied by the forecasts for snow, I failed to mention the Full Moon for October that occurred back on Sunday. It goes by the Full Hunter Moon and while some may be calling it the Harvest Moon but do not be deceived. The Full Harvest Moon is the one nearest the autumnal equinox. This Full Moon did however allow pioneer farmers to work into the night as well as it generally rises not long after sunset. If the sky is clear it will be very bright. It was also a time where Native Americans and settlers alike would be stocking their larders with staples for the long months ahead. The Ojibwe called it the Falling Leaves Moon. The Sioux who also knew it as the Moon of Falling Leaves or the Moon of Changing Season. At the ranch we know it as the First Chores Done in the Dark Moon. At least we’re not walking to the nearest stream to haul water. That’d be a hike.

Sending mixed signals last week, Mother Nature tipped her hand and introduced us to her pals Jack Frost and Old Man Winter. The growing season came to an end Friday night. After the growing season got off to a slow start, it kicked it in gear in July and September to make what seemed to be cold growing season into one that was close to normal in terms of GDU accumulation. The only trouble with that is the growing season GDU’s are calculated from May 1st. If your crop didn’t get planted until June, May didn’t matter. For the most part though much of SC MN was fortunate to get the crop in the ground in a relatively timely fashion. Where we couldn’t, earlier season hybrids and varieties were subbed in to help counter the later than desired planting date. The end result is that frost should have a minimal impact here, one of the few things that finally went right. No guarantees on what’s to come weather-wise however so it could still be the battle start to finish the past two cropping seasons were.

The crop harvested so far has been acceptable to mildly disappointing. White mold left a mark in some soybean fields, again. For those who decided to switch over and pick corn, moistures have had a difficult time getting much below 25%. Yields have generally reflected some issues with brittle snap and stalk rot issues as well. Many of those picking corn knew this in advance. Those who aren’t aware of the problem may be in for a rude awakening. Some also might do well to calibrate their yield monitors to be sure that they aren’t merely putting a number on the screen. Too many times over the years people have been either pleasantly surprised or sadly disappointed once the grain runs across a scale, the true gold standard.

At the ranch we continue to enjoy our late season tomatoes. The last of the crop was picked on Friday night before it snowed. Despite our shortened gardening season we still had to be pleased with their output. We had plenty of tomatoes to eat and some to share. I can see already that some of them that were just barely blushing when picked are showing signs of ripening. If we play our cards right we should have ripe tomatoes through the end of the month. We never complain about that at the ranch. Having one of those tomatoes in January or February would be something to cheer about.
 
Ruby has been enjoying the tomatoes too. She’s been the beneficiary of several meals of dog food soaked in bacon grease from the manufacture of BLT’s. Once she smells the bacon being fried she knows what comes next. Her coat shows it too, coming back in thick and heavy. Some might say that’s a sure sign of a cold, nasty winter ahead. I don’t know about that. What I do know is that it’ll be one huge bunch of dog hair to sweep up the rate she’s going.

Having warm fur or clothing is a must come winter. With winter breathing down our necks, we had a bomb session at the Mall for Men to determine what Steve Cannon called long underwear on his show. We were in a quandary as having last listened to the last Cannon Mess over 22 years ago, none of us ever deciphered what he said. Hearing it on an AM radio through tinny speakers in rattly old tractor cabs or diesel trucks probably didn’t help. It sounded sort of like “gotyas, gottias, gotchas”, or something to that effect.
 
Then Betsy’s Dad had a stroke of absolute genius: Given his discipleship of both Seinfeld and The Cannon Mess, why not look for a Yiddish word meaning underwear? After all, Seinfeld was chock full of Yiddish sayings and descriptive terms. Cannon was from The Range where Yiddish words were part of the vocabulary. Lo and behold, he found a term, “gatkes” that means underwear. Pronounced “got-kas”, the mystery was solved. Now when it gets cold, we can say with confidence that it’s time to get out our long winter gatkes. And they say we never accomplish anything that really matters in the office.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on October 10/16/19, 07:49:16 AM
AND he got the money!!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/22/19, 11:17:50 AM
After the boys of summer have gone

The scurs resurrected the Weather Eye to its former self, delivering some wonderful harvest weather this past week. Will it serve up another beauty or will the beauty be in the eye of the beholder?  Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain and snow showers. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s.  Saturday, sunny becoming cloudy with a slight chance of evening showers. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Cloudy for Tuesday with a slight chance for a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the mid- 20’s. On the 27th we slide below 10 hours and 30 of daylight for the first time since back on Valentine’s Day. The normal high for October 27th is 54 and the normal low is 33. The scurs are feeling entrepreneurial. They’ll be selling empty feed sacks to all the kids for their Halloween candy.

Last week was what most corn and soybean farmers had been waiting for. The sun shone and winds blew, allowing harvest to progress once again. It was still difficult to get soybeans to cooperate at first but once they did the result was that most were able to get them harvested and sold or in storage someplace. Yields as the season progressed were generally less than desired as the later harvested fields were frequently those that were planted last as soil conditions permitted. White mold was a factor as well as several other diseases that nickeled and dimed yields. Anthracnose in particular was noticeable in stubble of fields that were soil sampled last week. Corn harvest also picked up speed as soybeans were harvested. Moistures finally came down some after being stuck on 25% in many cases. Yields here too were disappointing where brittle snap had affected fields significantly. In other cases, yields were close to last year.

It was good to hear the corn dryers running once again. The Ten Man dryer in Bugtussle had run for a brief stint earlier then was on hiatus. Last week however it was back in business. Neighbor Jon’s dryer is still my sleeping pill at home. Something about the frequency between the hum of the fan and roar of that burner knock me right out. Most nights Ruby and I can’t make it through the second Gunsmoke and sleep until The Big Valley comes on before turning the tube off. I wake up through the night though when the dryer shuts off to refill or when it runs out of corn. I think it would be a good idea if Jon put in more wet corn holding capacity. I’d sleep even more soundly. In fact it would really be great if he dried corn for the entire neighborhood. I might turn into Rip Van Winkle.

The warm weather wasn’t all peaches and cream. Those pesky multicolored Asian lady beetles were out once again in full force Saturday and Sunday. They also became squatters in many area houses.  Some are still convinced that the lady beetles only come out of soybean fields but that theory doesn’t make much sense. There simply isn’t much for them to eat when the soybean aphids leave for the buckthorn once the soybeans turn. They do however have food in the corn in the form of bird-cherry oat aphids and English grain aphids. This was very evident when I drove past a recently picked field of sweet corn on Saturday. The lady beetles were practically flying out of there in swarms as they bounced off the windshield.

The autumn winds mean that baseball will soon be at an end. No Yankees! Yay! It also means that the leaves on the trees will be coming to a close. The sheep at the ranch appear content with that. With pastures running lower and likely getting monotonous, some freshly fallen leaves offer some welcome variety. The ewes certainly seem happy going leaf to leaf, gobbling them up soon after they’ve fallen. It makes for an interesting line between the yard and the pasture after a while. Leaves on the lawn side of the fence with none on the pasture side. I’m guessing if we opened the fence up they’d probably eat the leaves off the lawn. I’m also guessing they’d eat them along with anything else they could reach.

More of the fall birds are coming to the feeders as well as the squirrels on their ear corn. There’s a large group of chickadees in seemingly perpetual motion between the twigs and the red feeder during daylight hours. The large blue jays have arrived too, contending with the squirrels for kernels of corn from time to time. Some wonder why I feed the squirrels. There is a method to my madness. There is plenty of ear corn leftover from yield checks to feed squirrels and pheasants when needed.  It helps keep the squirrels from attempting to raid the bird feeders and watching them gives Ruby something to occupy her mind since we hide the TV remote when we’re gone. Don’t want her watching Gunsmoke unsupervised.
     
Mrs. Cheviot and I were finally able to make one more trip in the Studebaker with the nice forenoon on Sunday. Auntie Mar Mar and Unkie Gregory joined us about 10 a.m. and we motored for one of our favorite little spots in Madison Lake. Tweed no longer owns it but it has maintained its integrity. The leaves were somewhat disappointing along the way as the winds beneficial to harvest were detrimental to our leaf watching. Around Madison Lake itself and even locally there was still some color. The rest of the area was past peak with many of the leaves being down already. Didn’t matter. The food was tasty as always and we kept ourselves entertained without constant reliance on cell phones or other annoyances. Unkie Gregory and I discussing the Silver Hawk overdrive was about as deep as we needed to get into technology. Of course Auntie Mar Mar left some cookies for me to nosh on gain. Reckon she knows it’ll be another long hard winter.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/29/19, 11:40:47 AM
Doesn't anybody stay in one place anymore?

The scurs and the Weather Eye got back making a good harvest forecast once again. The fly in the ointment was they didn’t see the s-word coming on Monday. Will we see weather to get us to the finish line or will we be stuck in a pit stop?  Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s.  Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy Sunday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of rain and snow. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid- 20’s. On the 3rd we turn our clocks back one hour from that insipid human health experiment known as Daylight Saving Time. On the 4th the sun will set at 5 p.m. CST. The normal high for November 4th is 50 and the normal low is 30. The scurs will enjoy their extra hour of sleep Sunday a.m., nestled in with their Halloween loot.
 
Harvest continues to grind along. Most soybeans are harvested although it was amazing when out and about Monday how many scattered fields were still not combined. Much of the corn being harvested has reached the low 20% moisture range and will probably be stuck there barring an unforeseen warm up. It’s making it difficult for systems to move grain through as fast as some would like. One positive is that shelling at the head is minimal. Brittle snap continues to be a hot topic especially if you happened to be one of the unlucky recipients. Yields are all over the board on those fields depending on the severity. Where there were no excess water issues or brittle snap problems yields are similar to last year. Seems like those fields are the exception and not the rule the deeper into harvest we get. Tillage and anhydrous ammonia have also been challenging in some fields. Getting enough traction where surface soils were slick made some look for drier fields. Sealing properly has also been an issue for anhydrous applicators.

Just when it looked like we might get some late color out of the remaining trees in the countryside the hard freeze Monday morning dashed those hopes. The Norway maple in the yard at the ranch can be quite showy if the weather allows. It was starting to turn over the weekend but the Monday a.m. 23 degree low had the leaves coming off big time by noon in the breeze. The pale yellow leaves on the ground are OK to look at but those still on the tree are a a dead olive color which doesn’t do much for me or anyone else. The red oak was sending early signals that it might be pretty once again. There were subtle signs of red coloration in a few leaves, were being the operative term. A dull rusty brown is likely all we’ll see.

One is reminded quickly why so many of us detest winter. It seemed like we had an unusually short summer because in large part because it was so slow to get here. Snow was still present in mid-April and the furnace ran  much of May and probably in June a few nights. Then all the sudden it’s back to snowing and cold in October! Getting everything ready for winter seems like it takes more time than it used to as well. Draining hoses, putting heaters in water tanks, dumping flower pots, shoveling screenings and digging canna bulbs. Next thing you know I’ll be putting the tire chains back on to haul manure. Gee, I can hardly wait.

Taking a water break from winter preparations it’s fun to gawk quick at the birds coming to the feeders as well as the fruit trees. Sunday there were several small groups of cedar waxwings working over the nannyberries and crabapples. After replacing the hummingbird and oriole feeders the downy woodpeckers were picking away at the suet feeders. Fortunately we haven’t seen the sudden influx of starlings that usually monopolize the fruit and suet. Hopefully that’s the start of a trend.
 
I find it interesting to see a recent push by some fast food restaurants to promote burgers made from plants. OK, I’m fine with eating plants and I’ve been doing it for most of my life. We’ve had a garden every year, planted lots of fruit trees and I’ve eaten plenty of corn and soybeans raw at harvest time for decades. I’ve also eaten textured vegetable protein touted as a meat substitute. While not totally disgusting, you can tell it isn’t meat and it tends to lead to flatulence. I gravitate to locally produced meat including that which we raise ourselves. Been doing that most of my life too. I tend to shy away from highly processed food and that’s exactly what this fake meat is. The fewer chemicals and processes my food is exposed to within reason the better I like it. I’m crossing restaurants promoting fake burgers off my list of potential places to eat. What I find ironic is that no one’s promoting meat that tastes like plants. Now why do you suppose that is?

It was 35 Octobers ago that we first moved in at the ranch. It was a house on a 3.5 acre building site complete with an older set of out buildings but it was home. Hooked directly to the natural gas pipeline there was never a worry about running out of fuel or being cold. You just turned the thermostat up. Hadn’t thought of it but the Big Dubya mentioned this past summer that we’ve lived where we are longer than anyone else on the road. I hadn’t been keeping track I guess although it’s probably true. I know that there have been several neighbors who have come and gone before we even knew who they were. Doesn't anybody stay in one place anymore?

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on October 10/29/19, 11:53:39 AM
I find it interesting to see a recent push by some fast food restaurants to promote burgers made from plants. OK, I’m fine with eating plants and I’ve been doing it for most of my life. We’ve had a garden every year, planted lots of fruit trees and I’ve eaten plenty of corn and soybeans raw at harvest time for decades. I’ve also eaten textured vegetable protein touted as a meat substitute. While not totally disgusting, you can tell it isn’t meat and it tends to lead to flatulence. I gravitate to locally produced meat including that which we raise ourselves. Been doing that most of my life too. I tend to shy away from highly processed food and that’s exactly what this fake meat is. The fewer chemicals and processes my food is exposed to within reason the better I like it. I’m crossing restaurants promoting fake burgers off my list of potential places to eat. What I find ironic is that no one’s promoting meat that tastes like plants. Now why do you suppose that is?

2nd this!!!!!!!!!!   :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/05/19, 11:35:54 AM
Time may change me but I can't trace time

The scurs and the Weather Eye kept it relatively dry once again. Never mind the snow on Tuesday. This too shall pass. Will it slow harvest or bring it to screeching halt?  Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low teens. Thursday, sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the low double digits. Partly sunny on Friday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s.  Saturday, partly sunny with a slight chance for evening snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny Sunday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the upper double digits. Monday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the low 20’s with lows near 10. Cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the low 20’s and lows near 10. There is good news and bad news since we switched back to Central Standard Time. The bad news is sun started to set before 5 p.m. on the 5th and as of the 7th we’ll be below 10 hours of daylight. The good news is that the sun will rise at 7 a.m. on the 9th.  The Full Moon arrives on the 12th. The normal high for November 12th is 44 and the normal low is 26. Looks like the scurs will be getting out their long winter gatkes early this season.

Harvest continues as we continue on our colder than normal trend in November. Looking at this week’s forecast, we’re down about 10 degrees on both the high and the lows from last week. While we’re fortunate we haven’t seen a lot of precipitation, we certainly aren’t dropping much moisture on the corn. Evidence of yield losses from brittle snap continues to mount although as farmers have started picking later planted corn, there tend to be fewer issues with it. In fact in some cases those late May and early June planted fields have yielded remarkably well, certainly better than some of the horror stories from the brittle snap and down corn fields.

The Full Moon is on the 12th and generally goes by the Full Beaver Moon, named for the large part time water dwelling rodents trapped for their fur before the waters froze. Their pelts were a driving force behind the fur trade becoming very popular for the manufacture of hats in Europe. The Ojibwe knew this moon as The Freezing Moon and the Lakota Sioux called it The Moon when Winter Begins. That sounds pretty accurate right about now. At the ranch, it is the Moon when Barns are Cleaned, we hope.

At the ranch we continue our transition into winter. The first large pile of screenings was scooped up, deposited in the gravity box and brought home from the kindly neighbors. The sheep are fond of them and the kindly neighbors too for that matter. As the pastures begin to dwindle and they have done so rapidly with the cold weather, it’s important that the bred ewes start to receive a little better nutrition. Not so much however that you kill them with kindness. Overly fat ewes are notorious for going down before lambing. Treatments when it happens are often unrewarding. Frequently it means dead lambs, a dead ewe or both. Screenings offer a convenient source of nutrition that allows one a little leeway. The sheep seem to like the bees wings almost as much as they like the small pieces of cracked corn. There could be a whole new market there for farmers wanting to clean up around their bin sites. A few sheep to clean up the bees wings and problem solved.
 
The birds haven’t been as active as some years although with the cold weather, the suet feeding woodpeckers have staked a claim to the horizontal feeders. So did the house sparrows on the feeder not equipped with a deterrent. More problem solving. In the past, I’d used the same trick that some use to keep house sparrows out of bluebird houses, fishing weights suspended with fishing line on either side of the entrance on the blue bird house or on this case on at least two corners of the suet feeder. Since they’re not very adept at flying vertically or upside down sparrows and starlings don’t like being thrown off course running into the line and will avoid it. However, I discovered a woodpecker entangled in the fishing line last winter and after setting it free decided there had to be something with less injury potential. There was.
 
I swiped a few pieces of florist wire from Mrs. Cheviot and affixed it with the fishing weights to a couple of the feeders. It worked beautifully to keep both sparrows and starlings away. Initially last winter I’d tried putting a spacer between the suet and the screen on the bottom of the feeder so the sparrows with their stubby beaks couldn’t access it easily. That worked except when it was windy (when wasn’t it windy last winter?) the spacers would shift allowing the suet to get closer to the screen on one side. The spacers also had limited effects on the starlings with their longer beaks and once the sparrows figured it out, it was back to square one. That’s when I tried the florist wire and found it to be not only effective but safe as well. Last week I noticed the sparrows were already back at the remaining feeder without it so I wired up a couple of fishing weights as I had on the other suet feeders and voila! No more sparrows, only woodpeckers eating to their little hearts content.

Time continues to take its toll on our aging bodies at the ranch including Ruby’s. She’s always done a patented Border Collie triple spin move when we come out the door for chores. About a month ago she must’ve tweaked her hind foot doing that and has been favoring it ever since. Mrs. Cheviot has a foot that’s been bothering for going on a year now and can’t wait to get off it at night. Standing at work on it 6-7 days a week doesn’t help. Something in my left shoulder snapped many moons ago. I frequently wake up at night in pain. My left knee lost a battle with a ram’s head a few years back. It sorta locks up sometimes and I hobble around like Chester on Gunsmoke. Both joints make snapping, crackling, and popping noises. Pretty sure it’s not Rice Krispies related. Bottom line is we’ve all become gimps at the ranch and we’d better buck up, buttercup. When the going gets tough, it’s time to take a nap.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/12/19, 11:59:02 AM
Clowns to the left of me! Jokers to the right!

Once the scurs got the Weather Eye dug out of the snow, it was time for this week’s forecast. Will they be digging out of the snow again or will it be mud this week? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the mid-teens. Thursday, sunny with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s.  Saturday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance for evening snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the upper teens. Mostly cloudy Sunday with a slight chance of forenoon snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the low 30’s. Cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. At the halfway point in the month on Friday the 15th, the normal high is 42 and the normal low is 25. The scurs are starting to wonder when Indian summer will make its appearance. Apparently it skips a year or several.

Snow stopped corn harvest in its tracks last week. With wet snow amounts in the 4” range common locally it hung up on ears and leaves in the corn. It then proceeded to hang on for a couple days. Anyone who has ever plugged a combine full of snow knows that it’s simply not worth trying it until it comes off the plant at least at the temperatures we had. Corn dryers can be heard running almost constantly amidst rumblings of LP shortages. That was the one positive about the harvest delay: it allowed LP supplies to catch up at least temporarily. There are folks in this area drying with natural gas in places and there are more this fall now that the gas company has decided to run lines to several of the turkey barns and allow people to hook up on those lines. Natural gas is plentiful and cheap at this point so it only makes sense if you can get on the line. Many rural homeowners along those new lines were also allowed to hook up so it might be interesting to see if this trend continues.

With snow farmers keeping their distance waiting for the snow to come off the corn, tillage became the order of the day. With memories of last fall’s incomplete primary tillage there was a constant roar as the ground was worked. Unfortunately tillage was hampered in places not so much from the snow as from the cold. Ground froze fairly solid with low temperatures sliding into the single digits overnight on the 7th and 8th. That meant varying degrees of tillage success depending on cover particularly before and after corn was picked. For the third fall in a row there were tales of woe as primary tillage equipment came back to the yard with parts missing. The frozen soil also put a damper on some anhydrous ammonia applications as the ground wasn’t sealing properly in some fields.

The snowfall convinced me it was time to move bale feeders and round bales into their winter positions. Small square bales are tight at the ranch so feeding the more plentiful round bales would seem the prudent thing to do. Thursday morning the ground had frozen solid and kept me from rutting it up while transporting the bales and equipment. The sheep were well down in the pasture so I left the gate open as I started. Within a matter of minutes they smelled the open gate and were running across the yard for the road. That made me long for Mom’s good old Fudgie, the Border Collie who ruled open gates with iron jaws.  After a lot of on and off, closing gates, assembling feeders, hauling bales etc., the sheep seemed appreciative, at first. Within a matter of a few hours though they were back out in the pasture consuming plants that still had anything remotely resembling green tissue. Fussy.
 
At the ranch we’re getting closer to ready for barn cleaning although first we needed to get the sheep back from the kindly neighbors’ pasture. Sunday was looking like an unlikely day as the temperatures made the soil surface greasy in the early afternoon. Picking up screenings at the kindly neighbors’ it was apparent that the temps were starting to fall as the afternoon wore on. A tractor was parked where we needed to get into the pasture and when it suddenly moved that was our cue. I fed the sheep, locked them in and took the screenings wagon home. Mrs. Cheviot and I returned a few minutes later with the pickup and trailer to pick them and their equipment up. They loaded fairly easily and within a matter of a half hour we were down the road with them.
 
The ewes and one ram had a decent run from early June until November 10th. For several years it was tradition that we’d pick them up around Thanksgiving weekend. Weather being what it’s been it was logical to get them while the getting was good. Last year they came home in early December so their stay was shortened this time. It was still well worth it even though the fence seemed to be grounded out just about the time one needs to get home. The flying biting insects can make it a little more daunting as well. The bluebirds that inhabit the nesting boxes temporarily make one forget about that, gentle little souls that they are. Every year a few more broods are produced and make the summer’s passing more enjoyable.
 
At home the birds continue their winter behavior. Recently some goldfinches have returned to the feeders, dressed in their winter olive drab. They’re not numerous yet although their numbers are increasing. The downies and hairies have latched onto the suet feeders like it’s the middle of winter probably because the temperatures are like the middle of winter. The red-bellied woodpeckers compete with the squirrels for kernels of corn on the ears supplied to their feeder. I’m doing another squirrel experiment this year. It’s cheap entertainment and I’m easily amused. Last year it was white cob vs. red cob corn. This year it’s organically produced corn compared to conventionally raised GMO corn, alternating its placement in the feeder to see if there’s a preference. So far, regardless of which type is placed where, they eat the corn off the ear on the right first. About the only conclusion I can draw from this is that we have right handed squirrels.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/19/19, 01:08:14 PM
Please don't bury me down in that cold cold ground

Once the scurs pried the Weather Eye loose from the frozen tundra to thaw out for another forecast. Will it get washed off or buried in the snow? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid- 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Thursday, cloudy with a good chance of forenoon snow and rain. Temperatures falling throughout the day to an overnight low in the upper teens. Sunny on Friday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s.  Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly sunny Sunday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. On the 20th we slip below 9 hours and 30 minutes of daylight. The normal high for November 20th is 38 and the normal low is 22. A sneak peek ahead to Thanksgiving indicates a high in the mid-30’s with lows in the low 20’s. The scurs have their larder full for Thanksgiving Day with special emphasis on pumpkin pie and whipped cream.
 
Fall tillage largely came to a screeching halt as the ground froze down to about 5” on the 11th at the SROC. This was confirmed by tiling operations in the area. It was reinforced by lows in the low single digits on the 12th & 13th. Even though the ground was frozen making it solid underfoot, the cold temperatures kept most from running their dryers to finish off the last of the corn they were picking. Temperatures remained below freezing until the weekend.
Once temps got above freezing then the soil surface became greasy and mud collected between the combine duals. That mud wound up on roads and had to be scraped off in many cases. Here and there tillage was being attempted although most were reporting less than ideal conditions or results. Several said it was depending on the area of the field. The upland areas would go while the lower ground would require the implement to be raised to get enough traction. On the north sides of groves soils remained frozen so tillage wasn’t an option.
 
Anhydrous ammonia applications were also not possible. The greasy soil surface if you could get the knives in the ground wasn’t sealing and again, there were more tales of applicators performing less than ideally. While the old adage that poor fall primary tillage is better than good spring primary tillage may be true, the same cannot be said of poor fall anhydrous ammonia application. If the primary goal of the application is just to cross tasks off the list, it’s probably OK. However, using that kind of logic might require some additional thought given the tight or nonexistent margins. While I’ve seldom heard anyone say their fall anhydrous went on poorly I’ve heard plenty say their crop ran out of nitrogen the next summer in such cases. Hmmm…

Neighbor Jon got the tractor ready to go so it’s ready for winter. A spin on oil filter conversion kit was installed as was another set of hydraulic outlets with an electric switch in the cab. This will allow me to turn the tilt on the bucket off and run the directional spout on the snow blower, all without leaving the cab.  In addition he did some surgery modifying the snow blower that also made me happy. It will be nice to back up to the blower and pick it up with the quick hitch as opposed to making several attempts to get it lined up with the three point. Somehow as I get older the notion of getting in and out of a warm cab in the winter is overrated.

At the ranch the weather has also put some of our operations on hold. I’d waited for the kindly neighbor to start up his corn dryer again following the cold temperatures so I could finish getting the screenings picked up there. Saturday morning arrived and I was able to complete that task while the ground was mostly frozen. I was informed by a former but not as yet retired pygmy goat farmer that he had some screenings to be cleaned up under the dryer so we scraped those up Sunday a.m. By the time the Vikings game was over I’d decided it was a good time to back the wagon in the shed. It also allowed the skidsteer to warm up while backing the wagon in so the oil could be changed for the winter.

The skidsteer provides a wonderful method for backing wagons into tight spots. Backing the wagon down the hill into the shed can be interesting though especially when traction is limiting. Sunday was no exception. While the surface soil on the north facing slope was thawed, there was still frost in the ground. Getting the wagon moving was a challenge although once I did, there was no stopping it until the wagon made the level. It was a helpless feeling as the skidsteer slid down the hill with wagon attached. Luckily the wagon didn’t jackknife and the skidsteer remained upright. When it reached the inch and quarter rock I was home free and stuck the wagon right where I wanted it. Another crisis narrowly averted.

A major hold up keeping me from hauling manure has been the same soil surface issues. I’d best not spread manure on the field going into soybeans around our buildings since the cornstalks we used as bedding contained clopyralid. Seeing what happens to soybeans after the fact isn’t worth the risk especially when it’s close to the road where everyone can see it! I can however haul down the road a quarter mile to the Dubya’s field that will be going into corn. It’ll add some time to the hauling but at least it won’t kill anything it shouldn’t next year. Cool temperatures won’t allow much soil surface drying to occur however. The ground needs to freeze solid enough so it’ll pull the spreader without tracking a lot of mud. Better than winding up buried in the cold ground where everyone can see it I reckon.

See you next week…real good then.       
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/26/19, 11:42:07 AM
Outside's the rain, the driving snow

Once the scurs dialed the Weather Eye in last week and wound up with the rain as forecast. Are our fortunes about to change to snow, will we see more liquid instead or some of both? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of forenoon snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the mid-teens. Thanksgiving Day mostly cloudy with a good chance of snow by evening. Temperatures remaining steady throughout the day at 28. Cloudy on Friday with a good chance of snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows around 30.  Saturday, cloudy with a good chance of morning rain changing to all snow. Highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy Sunday with a good chance of snow before noon.  Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the low teens.. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 20’s and lows around 10. Partly cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the low 20’s and lows around 10. On the 3rd the sun will rise at 7:30 a.m. and on the 5th it sets at 4:46 p.m. and continues to do so up through the 13th. On the 9th we are down to 9 hours of daylight. The normal high for December 1st is 32 and the normal low is 16. Having put Thanksgiving under their loosened belts the scurs can focus on Christmas shopping procrastination.
 
2019 is likely going to go down as the year of ornery weather and rightfully so. As it has at the ranch, it seems like just about the time we’re getting a leg up, Mother Nature and now Old Man Winter backhands us into reality. One has needed to be opportunistic. With the freezing conditions late last week and into the early part of the weekend, much fall tillage was accomplished in a short period of time. Some attempts at anhydrous ammonia applications were made with largely disappointing results. As one astute observer put it, it was like knifing it into peanut butter. There were also some who desperately wanted to bale cornstalks for bedding yet. Last week’s rain put a damper on that and while a few days of nice weather teased us, the end result was no baling done. Moldy or wet cornstalks that wind up smoldering aren’t an option, not a good one anyway.

At the ranch it continues to frustrate us as well. 3rd cutting hay never materialized and we’ve been trying to stretch our hay supply as far as we can. Another round bale feeder designed for sheep is due for early December so the goofy yearling ewes will be forced to eat the round bales rather than use them for gymnastics. Watching the brood ewes completely devour their first round bale while working hard on a second one convinced me there’s no margin for error. Those feeders aren’t cheap but neither is hay. It doesn’t take long at these prices for them to pay for themselves. Best of all, these are steel and built heavy enough so they’ve passed the durability test. Even the rams haven’t figured out how to wreck them.

As with many rural residents we were taking the snowy forecast to heart. Being prepared is half the battle. The yard and feedlots were cleared of anything that might go through the snow blower. As many things as possible were put away and stored inside. Sure, it would have been nice to have the barns cleaned too but after the rain last week and greasy soil surface conditions I wouldn’t have been on a lot of Christmas card lists. If it snows as much as advertised, it will likely mean putting the chains on just to get in and out of the field. Running up and down the blacktop with chains on really isn’t an option. Even if it gets stockpiled, it will still get cleaned one way or the other.

Earlier this fall/winter Mrs. Cheviot spied some small cones in the spruce tree outside the living room window. They were just the right size for some of the decorations being made for the holidays so I grabbed a small container worth. I could only reach so high so on Sunday I backed the Gator up to the tree and was able to harvest a paper grocery bag full. Once inside and warmed up the pitch on the cones stuck to my hands. Sticking my head in the bag, the aroma was that of the north woods in Canada. Had wanted to make one more journey that direction but things are looking grim. The bag of spruce cones was a nice reminder though.

On Sunday Mrs. Cheviot requested another batch of red osier dogwood for holiday decorating. With the ground conditions not conducive to barn cleaning, I grabbed the pruners and set off to see what I could find. I’d been on foot last year but this time I wanted to explore into the CREP acreage so I took the Gator. I’d learned that decorators primarily want the single stemmed twigs, the longer and redder the better. Something I noticed this year after seeing where I’d taken twigs last year was there were frequently two nice long straight stems replacing the one I’d taken. It’s nearly impossible to kill dogwood by cutting it so I did some pruning on the main bushes to see if that would stimulate more desirable regrowth for next year.
 
My foray into the CREP acreage uncovered a goldmine. There was dogwood scattered all over the acreage. Some had been established a while as the bark on the bushes had turned from striking red to gray. While perch trees aren’t welcome, something shrubby with wildlife potential like is a positive. There were some nests in the dogwood bushes themselves and the white berries are bird favorites. That’s likely how they came to be in the CREP acreage in the first place. Along with the pussy willows, American cranberry and the spruce cones from the yard, decorating material originating from our humble little acreage may wind up in your house sooner or later. Better than in my garage!
 
And finally we planned ahead. Over the weekend we got the Thanksgiving turkey and trimmings locally as we almost always have. It’s great to have a plentiful supply of food and access to it locally. More than we know, we are blessed.
 
See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/03/19, 12:02:17 PM
I'm so tired, I haven't slept a wink

The scurs and the Weather Eye dished up a snowy forecast last week. Do they have it out of their system or will shovels and snow blowers be working overtime again? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Thursday mostly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper teens. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the mid-teens.  Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy Sunday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with highs in the low 20’s and lows around 10. Sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the upper teens. On the 9th we are down to 9 hours of daylight. The Full Moon will occur on the 11th . The normal high for December 11th is 27 and the normal low is 11. The scurs are wasting no time Christmas shopping. They’ll wait until the night of the 24th for that.

The Full Moon for the month of December comes on the 11th this year and goes by the name of The Full Cold Moon. It also goes by The Long Night’s Moon as the moon is high in the sky opposite a low sun. It is also known as The Moon before the Yule. The Ojibwe knew this as The Small Spirits Moon and the Sioux called it The Moon When Deer Shed their Antlers. At the ranch we not so affectionately call it the Moon of Frozen Water Buckets, something you can make book on from now until well into March.

Remaining field work and/or harvest came to another screeching last week as heavy snow falling on the 26th and 27th made getting traction difficult, especially after soils had thawed underneath. Fortunately most were able to get their corn harvest and a major portion of their tillage done. With frozen ground Monday there were scattered farmers out ripping again. Anhydrous ammonia and injected manure applications have been largely abandoned at least for the time being. Odds are unless we see the weather do a complete 180, that’s likely the way it’ll stay.

Area lakes that were well on their way to freezing over back in mid-November opened up once again. Not totally unexpected although some had already done some ice fishing on smaller lakes. A large flock of geese could still be heard within earshot of the ranch Sunday night. Monday a.m. they had kept the water open in the NW corner of the St. Olaf Lake. By Tuesday a.m. the ice covered the lake again and the geese were gone. They must’ve decided to get out while the getting was still good.

If you’ve been thinking this has been a strange year we have some evidence of this at the ranch. We had two ewes that came off the kindly neighbors’ pasture showing signs that they were likely to lamb sooner than later. Sure enough Saturday night after chores I’d decide to dump several buckets of water in the tank by the lambing barn. It was quicker than hooking up the hose and would hold them for a day. Just as I was dumping the last one and headed back to the main barn I heard what sounded like a new lamb. Sure enough when I turned the lights on I could see a couple sets of ears about belly high on a ewe.
 
I got them scooped up and with the ewe following as Ruby tailed her, we headed off to the main barn. It wasn’t the ewe I’d been keeping an eye on that had lambed back in early February last year. It’s very unusual for us to see lambs on the ground in November and December without doing some hormone treatments. In fact in the 32 years we’ve been raising Cheviots, this is only the 2nd time we’ve had ewes pull it off. Something else that was unusual was the twins were both ewe lambs. Typically when we’ve been caught off guard they’re almost always no account buck lambs. This ewe was bred in early July as the gestation on a ewe is 147 – 152 days, approximately five months. The moderate June temperatures probably didn’t hurt.

It’s been tough to clean barn yet although with the ground freezing up overnight Sunday and continuing to do so the rest of the week it should allow a window of opportunity to get it done. In the meantime the birds have shifted gears with the snow cover. More goldfinches are coming to their feeders, woodpeckers are hitting the suet harder and the chickadees run a relay from twig to the sunflower feeder and back. The squirrels have dibs on the ear corn feeder when the blue jays aren’t around. They have a symbiotic relationship going with the cardinal who picks up the pieces of cracked corn the squirrels leave behind. Pheasants are also coming through the yard. Five roosters and one hen cautiously made their way across the north side of the grove on Sunday. Was beginning to think they were extinct.
 
Ruby has been busy this winter despite her limp. Keeping an eye on the neighborhood during the day then barking at dogs on TV at night keeps her occupied. Is it just me or does it seem like there are a lot more dogs being used in television advertising these days? There are more ads for dog related products but they’re showing up more in ads for everything from automobiles, beer, credit cards and snacks. This makes it tough to sleep when you doze off and Ruby is watching the tube.
 
Ruby recently had Thanksgiving to supervise along with keeping her olfactory senses and ears on duty in case something should happen to hit the floor. Plenty of dishes to clean off and best of all the traditional giblets from the turkey on the grill. Gotta keep that coat thick and shiny so we have lots of hair to sweep up. We’ve threatened to get a Roomba. Not sure how well it might work but it would certainly torment her. Odds are she’d hide for days after dealing with that. Might curtail some of the barking at the TV and allow us to get some shuteye.

See you next week…real good then.           
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/10/19, 10:56:53 AM
There's lots of shady characters and lots of dirty deals

The scurs and the Weather Eye were on the mark last week with moderate temperatures and little precipitation. Will we get more of the same or suffer from freezer burn? Starting Wednesday, sunny with a slight chance of evening snow. Steady temperatures around zero with temps rising to around 10 above in the overnight. Thursday mostly cloudy with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the upper teens. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the upper teens.  Saturday, cloudy with another modest chance of snow. Highs in the low 20’s with lows in the mid-single digits above zero. Mostly cloudy Sunday with highs in the mid-teens and lows in the mid-single digits above zero. Monday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the upper teens with lows in the mid-teens. Partly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the mid-teens. On the 14th the sun will set at 4:37p.m. CST, one minute later than it did a week ago. The bad news is we are down to 8 hours and 55 minutes of daylight on the 17th. The normal high for December 17th is 25 and the normal low is 9.As the holiday approaches, the scurs are doubling down on their Christmas shopping procrastination courtesy of the shorter days.

Not much in the way of field operations except the odd field where manure was applied or some headlands were worked. One could smell some of what was likely surface applications of swine manure although it dissipated relatively quickly with cold temperatures. Some of the last corn in the area to be harvested made it into the bin. There is still the odd soybean field left to harvest. Those are likely to be there a while barring some miraculous turn of weather events. Snow between the rows makes them unlikely candidates for harvest any time soon.

At the ranch we were fortunate to get a shot at cleaning the main barn so we took advantage of it. I’d noticed a friend had spread some manure the day before and after gathering some advice from him, I hit the field. This of course was after pulling a wagon out of the barn, taking the chains off the tractor, putting the forks on the skidsteer and hooking up to the spreader after greasing everything prior to that. Oh yeah and then finally take down some panels in order to get at the poop. It’s almost as time consuming prepping as it is doing the actual barn cleaning.
 
Hauling went about like I figured on frozen, worked ground. In other words it was rougher than a cob. At least it was frozen and I didn’t break through, which might’ve happened the day before. Something I’d been forewarned about was the snow was deeper than expected. I loaded the first load about normal and found places where there was still a foot of snow. Not a problem when loaded going downhill but trying to get back off the field it was time to speed up in order to make it through those spots. Eight loads later the main part of the barn was finally clean, something I was starting to think would never happen.

The lambs born the prior weekend kept me entertained, sort of. While getting closer in the pack to their pen I noticed  a couple spots where there was an opening an ambitious lamb might slip through. My mind was preoccupied with getting as much done as possible so didn’t think much of it. After coming back from the field I heard a ewe having a hissy fit about something. From the cab I also noticed two small escape artists perched atop of the manure pack having the time of their life. In a week’s time they’d become nearly impossible to catch. I was reminded by my buddy Billy about his friend who used to use a landing net to capture escapees such as these. Not a lot of style points perhaps but who’s keeping score?

After dragging my beat up bones out of bed the next morning it was off to St. Cloud for a rendezvous with a sheep hay manger manufacturer. The yearling ewes’ habit of wasting hay had worn thin so time to invest in another round bale feeder to keep the hay where it belonged. Got there right on schedule. Within15 minutes the feeders were loaded and money along with BS was exchanged. If you see some suspicious activity between shady characters in a parking lot with livestock trailers and old pickups, chances are there’s a deal going down between a couple sheep guys. No contraband involved, just how commerce is done.

Sunday the feeder was put together and installed after unhooking the manure spreader and putting the bale spear on the 3 point. A bale was placed in it and just like that it was in service. No more ewe lambs using round bales as a gymnastic apparatus or a toilet. Off to work a Lion’s pancake feed which was followed by a short nap during a boring second half of Vikings football. Time to get things put away before Old Man Winter returned. Dropped the forks off the skidsteer, put the bucket back on and checked the lambing barn. Sure enough the ewe we’d been waiting for was starting the birthing process so time to move her after backing the screenings wagon back in the barn.
 
Started putting the chains back on the tractor rather than having them freeze down in the yard. Checked the small barn to see there was already a lamb on the ground. In a few minutes we moved the ewe with the lamb down the main barn and bedded the pen. A half hour later a second lamb hit the ground causing a huge sigh of relief. Both lambs got off to a good start in the mild conditions. With a cold snap on the way, having the lambs on the ground and started ahead of the onslaught was a definite plus. Do they know when rough weather is coming? Sometimes you wonder.
 
See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/16/19, 12:49:45 PM
Planet Earth is blue and there's nothing I can do

The scurs and the Weather Eye forecast little precipitation and that’s what we got. We also got cold temperatures. Are we due for a warm up or destined to remain buried at the bottom of the freezer? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Thursday partly sunny with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens.  Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Cloudy for Tuesday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. A sneak peek at Christmas Day calls for partly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the mid-single digits. We are down to 8 hours and 54 minutes of daylight on the 21st, the shortest day for daylight of the year. The normal high for December 21st is 24 and the normal low is 7. The normal high for Christmas Day is 24 and the normal low is 6. The scurs have another Christmas shopping season under their belts. The Human Fund has come in handy once again. Happy Festivus!

Since this is a shortened week this may be a slightly abbreviated column. Maybe not. Next week, you’re in luck. Since there is no column that one will really be abbreviated! I did however take the time to figure out about how many pages the past 17 years’ worth of columns has entailed. It’s somewhere in the neighborhood of 1200, roughly the same as the Bible. I would suggest however that reading the Bible is probably better for you and parts of it are probably a lot funnier.

Snowfall this past week wasn’t plentiful but it was one of those weeks that snow accumulated without a lot of blowing. Across the countryside the snow amounted to around an inch after falling in several small doses. Not much reason to move it around the yard or plow it off the road so it’s a light velvet blanket on the landscape. One best not become too complacent however. I seem to recall buying a snow blower for the tractor last year and feeling smug when it didn’t snow much, until mid-January. 55” of snow later I was convinced  the purchase hadn’t been made in vain.

One thing about the snow is that one can get a handle on what’s out traipsing around simply by looking at the tracks. I was thinking perhaps we’d thinned the bunny herd this last summer. That observation turned out to be erroneous once the snow fell. There are cottontail tracks everywhere. Fortunately there are also indications that great horned owls are in the area. While watching Gunsmoke one night I could hear an owl during one of the scenes set around a campfire. The sound effects sounded very authentic I thought to myself. The odd thing was I kept hearing it when they cut away to a commercial and got back to a daytime scene. Opened the window a crack to listen. Sure enough, the owl had to be roosting in a tree nearby, hopefully waiting for a fat bunny to come along for supper.
   
The lambs born November 30th and December 8th continue to do well. Of course as soon as one writes about them, something bad seems to happen to one or more of them. Shortly after the column made print last week the ewe decided to lay on one of the latest arrivals. Not unusual and it happens, especially when the ewes aren’t shorn down ahead of lambing. Such was not the case this time as these were largely unscheduled lambs. Since the other ewes are likely to lambs in a few months and the shearer is booked that probably won’t happen. They are doing well and combining them into a group complete with creep feeder soon seems the logical course of action.

We should get a delivery of straw on Tuesday so it will be nice to have some bedding to finish our barn cleaning endeavors for the year. Straw has become like gold. If you can find it, good small square bales of straw go for $4 - $6 a bale. You read that right. If you want decent small squares of good hay, expect to pay anywhere from $6 - $10+ a bale. Making dry hay this past year was next to impossible over a large area of the upper Midwest. That and no one wants to go to all the work of baling, unloading and stacking small squares. Say the words “bale hay” and you can make even the most annoying individuals suddenly disappear.

As the cover continues to develop on our property the pheasants continue to appear over the course of the winter. Ruby was surprised the other morning to hear 8 – 10 of them take flight after they roosted overnight in the Scotch and Austrian pine. Numerous pheasants have wandered through the back yard as well, sneaking from spruce to spruce and eventually flying off into the CREP acreage. They’ve also been spotted in the windbreak under the arborvitae. There’s no need to feed them as the squirrels leave plenty of partially eaten kernels of corn behind after eating the germ.

The rest of our winter birds have been loyal about coming to the feeders. The branches of the smaller trees sag under the weight of the leghorn-sized blue jays. There are half-dozen chickadees that keep their favorite feeder busy when not hitting the suet feeder. Lots of juncos clean up on the ground although some use the thistle feeders on their own. A male cardinal appears from time to time and he is very wary. All the birds were cautious when a Cooper’s hawk set up shop in the yard this past Sunday. Bird activity around the yard came to a screeching halt aside from the round squirrel too busy stuffing its face to care. As fat as these squirrels have become odds are the hawk would never be able to gain altitude even if they did catch one. A rocket booster might help. I know several bird feeders who would like to put their squirrels in orbit.

Merry Christmas to all and may 2020 be a far better year than 2019!

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: roony on December 12/16/19, 01:36:18 PM
No bullet points?  :tut:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/16/19, 01:56:37 PM
Better?  :rotflmao:

•   Planet Earth is blue and there's nothing I can do...

•   The scurs and the Weather Eye forecast little precipitation and that’s what we got.
•   We also got cold temperatures. Are we due for a warm up or destined to remain buried at the bottom of the freezer?
•   Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the mid-teens.
•   Thursday partly sunny with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens.
•   Partly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. 
•   Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens.
•   Partly sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s.
•   Monday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s.
•   Cloudy for Tuesday with a slight chance of snow.
•   Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the low 20’s.
•   A sneak peek at Christmas Day calls for partly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the mid-single digits.
•   We are down to 8 hours and 54 minutes of daylight on the 21st, the shortest day for daylight of the year.
•   The normal high for December 21st is 24 and the normal low is 7.
•   The normal high for Christmas Day is 24 and the normal low is 6.
•   The scurs have another Christmas shopping season under their belts.
•   The Human Fund has come in handy once again.
•   Happy Festivus!
•   Since this is a shortened week this may be a slightly abbreviated column.
•   Maybe not.
•   Next week, you’re in luck.
•   Since there is no column that one will really be abbreviated!
•   I did however take the time to figure out about how many pages the past 17 years’ worth of columns has entailed.
•   It’s somewhere in the neighborhood of 1200, roughly the same as the Bible.
•   I would suggest however that reading the Bible is probably better for you and parts of it are probably a lot funnier.
•   Snowfall this past week wasn’t plentiful but it was one of those weeks that snow accumulated without a lot of
     blowing.
•   Across the countryside the snow amounted to around an inch after falling in several small doses.
•   Not much reason to move it around the yard or plow it off the road so it’s a light velvet blanket on the landscape.
•   One best not become too complacent however.
•   I seem to recall buying a snow blower for the tractor last year and feeling smug when it didn’t snow much, until mid-
     January.
•   55” of snow later I was convinced  the purchase hadn’t been made in vain.
•   One thing about the snow is that one can get a handle on what’s out traipsing around simply by looking at the tracks.
•   I was thinking perhaps we’d thinned the bunny herd this last summer.
•   That observation turned out to be erroneous once the snow fell.
•   There are cottontail tracks everywhere. Fortunately there are also indications that great horned owls are in the area.
•   While watching Gunsmoke one night I could hear an owl during one of the scenes set around a campfire.
•   The sound effects sounded very authentic I thought to myself.
•   The odd thing was I kept hearing it when they cut away to a commercial and got back to a daytime scene.
•   Opened the window a crack to listen.
•   Sure enough, the owl had to be roosting in a tree nearby, hopefully waiting for a fat bunny to come along for supper.
•   The lambs born November 30th and December 8th continue to do well.
•   Of course as soon as one writes about them, something bad seems to happen to one or more of them.
•   Shortly after the column made print last week the ewe decided to lay on one of the latest arrivals.
•   Not unusual and it happens, especially when the ewes aren’t shorn down ahead of lambing.
•   Such was not the case this time as these were largely unscheduled lambs.
•   Since the other ewes are likely to lambs in a few months and the shearer is booked that probably won’t happen.
•   They are doing well and combining them into a group complete with creep feeder soon seems the logical course of
     action.
•   We should get a delivery of straw on Tuesday so it will be nice to have some bedding to finish our barn cleaning
     endeavors for the year.
•   Straw has become like gold. If you can find it, good small square bales of straw go for $4 - $6 a bale.
•   You read that right.
•   If you want decent small squares of good hay, expect to pay anywhere from $6 - $10+ a bale.
•   Making dry hay this past year was next to impossible over a large area of the upper Midwest.
•   That and no one wants to go to all the work of baling, unloading and stacking small squares.
•   Say the words “bale hay” and you can make even the most annoying individuals suddenly disappear.
•   As the cover continues to develop on our property the pheasants continue to appear over the course of the winter.
•   Ruby was surprised the other morning to hear 8 – 10 of them take flight after they roosted overnight in the Scotch
     and Austrian pine.
•   Numerous pheasants have wandered through the back yard as well, sneaking from spruce to spruce and eventually
     flying off into the CREP acreage.
•   They’ve also been spotted in the windbreak under the arborvitae.
•   There’s no need to feed them as the squirrels leave plenty of partially eaten kernels of corn behind after eating the
     germ.
•   The rest of our winter birds have been loyal about coming to the feeders.
•   The branches of the smaller trees sag under the weight of the leghorn-sized blue jays.
•   There are half-dozen chickadees that keep their favorite feeder busy when not hitting the suet feeder.
•   Lots of juncos clean up on the ground although some use the thistle feeders on their own.
•   A male cardinal appears from time to time and he is very wary.
•   All the birds were cautious when a Cooper’s hawk set up shop in the yard this past Sunday.
•   Bird activity around the yard came to a screeching halt aside from the round squirrel too busy stuffing its face to
     care.
•   As fat as these squirrels have become odds are the hawk would never be able to gain altitude even if they did catch
     one.
•   A rocket booster might help.
•   I know several bird feeders who would like to put their squirrels in orbit.
•   Merry Christmas to all and may 2020 be a far better year than 2019!
•   See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on December 12/16/19, 01:58:33 PM
 :confused: :doofus: :doofus: :laughroll: :laughroll: :laughroll:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/27/19, 11:30:40 AM

It's the evening of another day and the end of mine

The last forecast of 2019 found the scurs and their vaunted Weather Eye predicting a warm up with very little precip. And we got it. Are our weather fortunes about to change in the New Year or will it be more of the same? Starting New Year’s Day, mostly cloudy with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Thursday mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s.  Saturday, partly sunny with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the mid-teens. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the mid-single digits. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the upper teens and lows in the mid-single digits. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the upper teens with lows in the mid-single digits. We are slowly but surely gaining daylight. On New Year’s Day we will see 8 hours and 59 minutes of daylight, having gained 5 minutes from the winter solstice. The sun will rise at 7:48 a.m. and set at 4:47 CST. The normal high for New Year’s Day is 23 and the normal low is 5. With Christmas disappearing fast in the rearview mirror, the scurs can relax and watch the sun while settling in for a long winter’s nap.

Not a lot going on with field activity this past week. Frost depth was measured at 7” under bare soil at the SROC on the 23rd.  Snow melted off many of the blacker fields making it muddy again for those having some pack manure to haul. Fortunately we should return to sub-freezing conditions at least during evening hours so that should help lessen the potential for mud tracked on the road. The recent warmer temps did mean people were more willing to work outside on projects they meant to do in the fall. Eventually we should be ready for winter. If last year was any indication odds are it’ll be back with a vengeance.

It’s been no different at the ranch. Some of the things that have been sleeping outside were put away and some of the messes that were a nuisance were cleaned up with the warmer temps. There are still plenty of things to be put in their proper places yet so hopefully it stays warmer than much of November and early December. It seems like it’s been a long winter already and we’ve barely scratched the surface.
 
The recent warmth has made chores more pleasant that’s for sure. Anytime you don’t have to smash ice out of water buckets in December it’s a moral victory. The heaters don’t run as much in the water tanks so that’s a financial bonus. Lack of precipitation along with the warmer conditions means the ewe flock sleeps outside and that’s a plus from an animal health standpoint. Few things will make sheep sick faster than confining them in a barn and closing the door this time of year. Not only that, it burns a lot of bedding, something that continues to be a precious commodity.
 
Christmas Day meant cocooning at the ranch. It’s been a long hard stretch since the end of harvest. Mrs. Cheviot has put in some ungodly hours and that leaves me doing the chores and fending for myself. I’m pretty used to it by now. Living alone for several years forced me to cook and in particular to grill even in the winter. That experience has come in handy. I tire quickly of eating things out of boxes and bags. Being able to recognize what is being consumed as something or part of something that was actually once alive is important. Except maybe parsnips.
 
I will likely undergo DT’s from Norwegian sushi after the holidays. The pickled herring this year from Morgan’s has been outstanding. It caused me to make several trips back for more after running out. It also necessitated running to Wagner’s for more crackers and cheese, a must for consuming pickled herring properly. It’s also been a holiday season to go back to a Christmas Eve tradition we both enjoyed while growing up: oyster stew. Our parents would probably roll over in their graves if they saw what oysters go for these days. It’s one of those meals we consume so infrequently though that the cost isn’t an issue. Coupled with whole milk, oyster crackers and Hope creamery butter one is quickly reminded why it’s the special seasonal treat it is. And reheated, it doesn’t lose a thing.

Lamb chops on the grill were the main entree on Christmas Day. If you want to talk about expensive, at last check lamb chops were going for north of $13 a lb. in the store, if you can find them. As I told someone the other day, the price on the hoof is about 10% of that. The story is similar with beef especially when compared to the more expensive cuts. Someone’s getting rich on this deal and it isn’t the guy raising it. It’s different though if you’re raising it and eating what you raise. When you consider all the time and effort involved it becomes even more expensive!

The chops came off the grill after first having been marinated in raspberry-cranberry juice then smoked with apple wood. Everything else was ready on schedule so nothing was held up. A simple farm meal for a couple simple farmers. We were too full afterwards for the pumpkin pie so we took a raincheck on that until evening. In the meantime, Hallmark was on the living room TV so I snuck of to the bedroom and tuned in Andy Griffith. One of my favorite episodes! Barney gets a motorcycle with a sidecar for the sheriff’s department!
 
The beanbag chair looked inviting so I grabbed a blankie and made myself comfortable. Within a matter of minutes I was sound asleep. The next thing I knew Ruby was sticking her wet nose in my face and sniffing my ear. It was an hour later with the light of day beginning to fade. I muttered something about Ruby’s Christmas presents going back to the store where you go to the bathroom in the orange silo. It was approaching choretime though no doubt. Time to get up and start living the dream, again.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/07/20, 10:51:53 AM
Good day sunshine…

The first forecast for 2020 had the scurs and the Weather Eye predicting continued warm temps with light precip. Nailed it. Are we about to move from the winter weather doldrums or will our luck hold? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with temperatures rising from the low 20’s into the low 30’s. Thursday mostly cloudy with a slight chance of drizzle. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the low teens. Partly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the mid-teens with lows in the low single digits.  Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper teens and lows in the low teens. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the low 20’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the low teens. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the low 20’s with lows in the low teens. The Full Moon for the month occurs on the 10th. The normal high for January 10th is 22 and the normal low is 4. The scurs are feeling fortunate they laid in an extra few cords of wood for this winter. They aren’t regretting any extra insulation from the dwindling Christmas goody supply either.

The Full Moon for the month does fall on the 10th and goes primarily by the Full Wolf moon, aptly named as the wolves would set up shop not far from Native American encampments. This Full Moon also goes by The Old Moon or The Moon after Yule. The Ojibwe knew this as the Great Spirit Moon and the Sioux called it the Moon of Frost in the Teepee. At the ranch it commonly goes by The Rapidly Spinning Electric Meter Moon. Heating water tanks ain’t cheap folks.

We’ve continued a weather pattern that has included some prolonged stretches of normal to above normal temperatures as well as below normal precipitation. December turned out to be a slightly drier than normal month at the ranch when comparing data to the SROC in Waseca. Normal there is 1.48” and at the ranch we tallied 1.28”. In New Richland it was dead on with 1.48”. Interesting to note though was that nearly an inch of the precip fell as rain measured on the 29th & 30th. It was probably lucky as we could’ve easily wound up with 10” – 12” of snow as they did farther north. Instead, much of the rain ran off as the local creek levels would indicate. Anytime we don’t have to move snow it’s a moral victory.

After last year I know better than to get too smug about purchasing a snow blower to keep the snow away. I’ve only used it once this winter on the pre-Thanksgiving snow. Since then I’ve been able to manage the small nuisance snowdrifts in the driveway with the skidsteer. No cab but it gets the small jobs done in a minimal amount of time. Sure beats hearing a tale of woe if someone gets stuck trying to make it up the hill. If NOAA and other sources are right we may see our snowfall fortunes start to change after mid-month. Snow is one thing. Bone chilling cold like last year is another.
 
Probably the most disappointed people have been the ice fishermen. Rumblings of people driving on the ice with larger vehicles are increasing and so are reports of people going through the ice. Funny how that works. In places ice is reported to be 10” – 12” thick locally. However as we’ve mentioned before, it’s a good idea to know the lake and where the potential thin spots might be before taking the chance. It makes no sense to make the evening news or worse to become a statistic.
 
Life continues to roll along into the New Year at the ranch. The lambs born in late November and early December are huge, taking advantage of the moderate weather conditions. Save for the wind adding a little variety about all we could ask for might be a little more sun. Sun usually comes with a price this time of year however. If it’s clear especially at night it typically means it’s going to be cold. It would be nice to schedule sun for the daytime and clouds at night. At this point the memory of last winter is still etched in our memories and we’re just waiting for the other shoe to drop. Will be very surprised if it doesn’t.

We’ve had the luxury of watching the wildlife around the yard not only in the mornings but in the daytime during the recent holidays. The pheasants leave the evergreen trees during morning chores about sunup. They tend to switch up where they roost around the dooryard each night, a wise idea to evade the owls and other predators. The cardinals can be heard about the same time every day as they continue to pick up pieces of corn left behind by the squirrels. The squirrels planted a fair amount of corn while the ground was still thawed. Enough so that one wonders what would happen if we sprayed the backyard with glyphosate since most of what they buried was Round Up Ready corn. Would sure save a lot of time on mowing and the input costs would be minimal. Tempting.

The plethora of recent sporting events on TV helps shorten the dreary winter days at least between chores. What a thrill to watch the Gophers upset Auburn in The Outback Bowl on New Year’s Day, achieving their best record since 1904. This was followed by the Vikings pulling off an upset in the playoffs over the Saint on Sunday. After having hit some bumps in the road, it’s amazing what they can do when they’re healthy. It’s more fun to be a fan when we can say ”They did it!” as opposed to saying “Wait till next year.” We owe our neighbors to the east and south several anyway after this past season. Anytime we can beat the Packers, Badgers or Hawkeyes in football or even tiddlywinks it’s a good day.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/14/20, 09:20:39 AM
There’s a killer on the road…

The scurs and the Weather Eye predicted continued warm temps with light precip again. Nailed it, again. Is this the week Old Man Winter awakens from his slumber or does he roll over and go back to sleep? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a moderate chance of snow. Highs in the low 20’s and lows dropping to near -5. Thursday sunny becoming cloudy with a good chance of evening snow. Rising temperatures to around 10 above. Cloudy on Friday with snow likely. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the low teens.  Saturday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of forenoon snow. Highs in the low 20’s and lows back down to near -5. Partly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of evening snow. Highs in the mid-single digits with lows just below zero. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the upper single digits and lows around zero. Partly sunny for Tuesday with highs near 10 above and lows around zero. Sunset will occur after 5 p.m. on the 15th and on the 21st we start picking up daylight at about two minutes per day. The normal high for January 21st is 24 and the normal low is 4 above. The scurs have decided to get out the new long winter gatkes. Many moons to hibernate until spring is here.

We’re almost through what are statistically our coldest several weeks of the winter. If you’ll recall last winter however I wouldn’t start putting the patio furniture out just yet. Unless of course you wanted to run over it with the tractor so you can get new stuff next spring. So far it hasn’t been too bad though. We’ve had a day here and there that reminds us that it is after all MN but within a matter of a few days it passes. Probably the worst thing now is the snow with the ice lurking beneath. More than once I’ve come close to taking a digger hauling water buckets. Need to find my bag of cherrystone grit. For some it’s already too late for that. Lots of reports of falls, sprains and broken bones. If it snows and gets cold enough maybe it’ll slow the temptation to be ambulatory anyway. Works for me.
 
At the ranch we’ve started on the first of the round bales from this past summer. Actually it was part of a swap deal with the Dubya’s. It’s some beautiful hay. After taking the quick hitch off and putting the bale spear on, the ewes were most appreciative to be eating something green for a change. The bales have been stored outside so there’s a little spoilage on the outside. However employing an old hay knife, it peels off pretty easily with the pitchfork. Being the forage scavengers that sheep are, they pick at the peeled off outer shell until every last edible twig has been consumed. Then they lay on the duff and chew their cuds under the 4” wool comforters they’ve grown.

All that wool makes it more difficult to see how far a ewe is into gestation. It does appear however with the few precious minutes increase in daylight that more are on the way within a few weeks. Since there aren’t a lot of them showing just yet, it might be advantageous to wait a tad to shear. Last year we delayed shearing when it became bitterly cold and we weren’t sorry we did. This year may be different but it is still January and no one including the ewes likes being cold before, during and after shearing.
 
We have had some unusual bad luck lately in the barn though. We started off the winter with about a half dozen cats, about five too many. I’d found homes for some and needed to get them peddled before too much longer. I came down to the barn one morning to find one of last year’s kittens mauled to death. A few mornings later I found another one dead that was all chewed up. Yet another one was missing and hasn’t come back to eat when they’re fed. I wanted to get rid of some cats but would rather do it humanely rather than picking up the dead ones. The lord works in mysterious ways sometimes I guess.
 
One of the benefits of a leaner cat population should be lower selection pressure on the songbirds. Game birds too. The cardinals have become daily visitors to our yard and feeders. Fewer cats won’t hurt the pheasants either. Few things are harder on nesting pheasants and pheasant chicks. We continue to see the pheasants daily too on our way down to the barn. It still startles us at first when they come roaring out of the trees as they do but we’ll get used to it. Once back in the house after chores the blue jays, woodpeckers, chickadees and goldfinches entertain us as we get ready to head out for work. Beats watching TV that’s for sure. No impeachment proceedings or fake news in the backyard.

Ruby has wintered well thus far. She’s no longer the gimp she was earlier, having recovered from what caused the hitch in her giddy up. She still doesn’t wander far when it’s potty time though. There is a large deposit of Ruby logs in the yard right in front of the house. To some extent it’s convenient. Watch your step in front of the house but no need to worry about stepping on dog mines in the rest of the yard. That issue will be dealt with shortly if the next major snowfall forecast is correct. Last year the addition of the snow blower made short work of her deposits 7’ at a crack. So far there are no huge snow piles to contend either with so am confident we can launch a lot of them into the road once again. I might want to get the highway dept. to put some warning signs up first though.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/28/20, 10:05:55 AM
From 1/21/20

Been crazy all day long and it's only Monday Mr. Mom

The scurs and the Weather Eye called it. Old Man Winter awoke from his slumber and dished up a storm. Will we see a repeat performance this week or will he doze off again? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of snow and rain. Highs in the mid-30’s and lows dropping into the lower 30’s. Thursday cloudy with a good chance of snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the upper 20’s.  Cloudy on Friday with snow chances diminishing later in the day. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the upper 20’s.  Saturday, mostly cloudy with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. On the 22nd we go over 9 hours and 30 minutes of daylight. The 26th begins the final week of the month. Seems like it just started. The normal high for January 26th is 23 and the normal low is 4.With this forecast the scurs will be tempted to dust off the patio furniture.
 
Not much happening afield last week although there were some individuals hauling some pack manure before the weather decided to change its mind. With the storm came roughly 4” – 5” of snow depending on location. Also along for the ride was some freezing drizzle that fell after the snow stopped. A glaze was apparent on the snow banks on our trek to the barn Saturday morning. It was probably fortunate as some of the snow tended to stay put and the heavier snow to the west earlier didn’t wind up here as was feared. Not so fortunately the roads were a fright, not so much from being blocked with snow but from being completely ice covered. Cold temperatures prevented the salt from working as quickly as some would’ve hoped and on Monday county blacktops were still icy.

At the ranch we happened to be one of those outfits spreading manure on Tuesday, one of the last nice days before temperatures and precip made life miserable. It was nice to get the lambing barn cleaned and bedded as we’re coming up on busy season in that department soon. The manure came out in big, hard -packed hunks as only sheep can do. It wasn’t frozen so as long as the spreader wasn’t overloaded, it was fine. Rather than hauling it down the road a quarter mile it was easier to put it on the pasture this time. Taking tractor chains off and putting them back on frequently is overrated. It’s bad enough to unhook from the snow blower and reattach that.

And it was every bit as fun as advertised to put that back on Thursday night. Temperatures were around zero so everything was a battle. The hoses were stiff, the PTO coupling wouldn’t slide on the spline and the hydraulic couplings had gotten a little ice in them, making them balk about moving back and forth. My fingers were getting about frozen by the time everything finally cooperated. It had been greased ahead of the storm back in November so at least that part was good. Was still a relief to have it back on after the barn cleaning was done. Wanna storm? Bring it on.

At least the weekend brought an abundance of sports to watch including college basketball and pro football. Luckily we follow the Big Ten religiously, both men’s and women’s basketball. Of course we’re partial to the Gophers but it’s interesting to see who else has decent teams and players too. Probably the worst part is finally prying yourself out of the chair to do the chores again once it’s dark, especially when it’s as cold as it was over the weekend. This storm though on a scale of 1 to 10 wasn’t in the running with a lot of them we’ve lived through out here at the ranch. We were just fortunate though that it didn’t involve a major number of ewes coming in. That takes a lot of the fun out of it.

Instead it appears we’re going to have more of a trickle in effect if what we’re seeing is correct. We had a ewe come in overnight on Monday. Of course it was cold but they were up and at ‘em. Unfortunately the ewe didn’t want to claim one of the lambs so after it was questionable whether it would make it, it wound up in the house where we’d have to deal with it. After tube feeding it I was relatively confident I’d wasted my time so went about my business for the day. Upon arriving home I looked in the box by the hot water jug and at first glance saw no movement. Oh well, I thought. Then it started to move and after moving the water jug it stood up and stretched. So much for thinking it wasn’t going to survive the afternoon.
 
It was a pretty ewe lamb and aside from a little black dot in the wool (medium grade wool is practically worthless anyway) it had great length, dark points and short, erect ears the way Border Cheviots are supposed to. Hmmm…better call the master of all feed suppliers in Hope to see if they had any lamb milk replacer. Sure enough they did, one bag. “Put my name on it. I’ll be there in a few minutes” I said. Good thing I did too as someone was in shortly after I’d called looking for a bag. A new shipment was coming in the next morning so they were covered. I got home and mixed up a batch then decided I’d see if the lamb would take a bottle. It started out slowly but within about 30 seconds the light bulb came on and it had the program figured out. Just call me Mr. Mom.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/28/20, 10:09:43 AM
It'll soon shake your windows and rattle your walls

The scurs and the Weather Eye are on fire. Old Man Winter continues to nod off and we continue to reap the benefits. Will our fortunes change in February or are we golden? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with highs in the low 20’s with lows dropping into the mid-teens. Thursday cloudy with a slight chance of evening snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the low 20’s.  Mostly cloudy on Friday with snow chances increasing later in the day. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the mid-20’s.  Saturday, partly sunny with a modest chance of forenoon snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly sunny on Ground Hog Day with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the mid-single digits. On Ground Hog Day we go over 9 hours and 54 minutes of daylight, having gained slightly more than an hour of the precious commodity since the winter solstice. The sun will rise just before 7:30 a.m. on the 2nd as well. The normal high for Ground Hog Day is 24 and the normal low is 5. The scurs are likely to see their shadow. Whether they do or not, spring here in the hinterlands is always 6 weeks away, even in May.

Still, this was a kinder, gentler January than last year’s model. Last year at this time we’d faced a couple snowstorms of major proportion, not to mention enduring some of the coldest low temperatures in years. It didn’t get any better in February and in fact, overall got worse. This February brings some promise even though some weather pundits are calling for below normal temps. How far below normal is what’s debatable. One of the sources is calling for a lot of highs in the 20’s and lows in the single digits. That’s bearable and some would say if it brings the sun along for the ride, all the better. Cloudy weather with nickel-dime snowfall is the price we have paid for the above normal temps we’ve enjoyed in January. Most furnaces are not complaining.

We’re not complaining either about the lower feed consumption or bedding necessary so far at the ranch. With the warmer temps the ewe flock has been glad to sleep outside most of January. The fresh air is healthy for them. Cramming them into a barn and closing the door at night without proper ventilation is probably the worst thing one can do. It helps spread diseases such as ovine progressive pneumonia (OPP). While it’s important to have shelter to allow them to get inside during windy and inclement weather, it’s amazing how fast they want to get back outside once the weather settles down.
Hay while not lacking at the ranch is still plenty tight. The round bale supply has held up so far but the small squares are the issue. Finding some decent hay to feed without breaking the bank is a challenge. I was fortunate enough last week to get a livestock trailer full of acceptable quality, alfalfa-grass mix small squares. It wasn’t as nice and green as what I’d baled but beggars can’t be choosers. I paid plenty for them but not as much as some ads I’d looked at. Good alfalfa hay in small squares is going for up to $10 a bale. If the bales average 50 lbs., that’s $400/ton. For that price it better be good.
 
The bottle lamb we saved last week continues to reside in the house in spite of a near fatal bout with some bug soon after press time. Whatever it was, the antibiotic treatment seemed to help. Feeding her some colostrum we’d saved from last year in the freezer probably didn’t hurt either once the antibiotic levels went down in her system. Without colostrum it’s difficult for a bottle lamb to get their immunity built up, especially when they’ve been stressed to start with. She definitely was picking up steam over the weekend, getting much more active and banging off the sides of the tote we had her in. Sunday night the banging stopped so we figured she’d gone to sleep. Nope, she was out of the tote and trotting through the kitchen to watch TV with us. Must be a basketball fan.

Ruby’s nose has been out of joint with the newcomer in the house. We have to feed the bottle lamb numerous times a day so that amount of attention doesn’t go unnoticed by an attention starved Border Collie. Actually I’ve tried to compensate by making sure to take Ruby out with me while doing jobs like moving round bales, unloading feed, cleaning out wagons, working on equipment, etc. She can let off steam biting tires and barking as we go about it. The extra time outside and exercise is good for her. Best of all, it seems to wear her out so she doesn’t need to go outside at night as frequently. The only downside is when she sleeps on the bed, she snores loudly. Not that I really notice. It can downright shake the windows and rattle the walls when I chime in.

See you next week…real good then.
 

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/04/20, 11:58:46 AM
Don’t turn your back on me, baby

The scurs and the Weather Eye continue on a tear. Someone must’ve given Old Man Winter a sedative. Do we start talking about an early spring or does the old curmudgeon have other plans? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 20’s and lows around 10. Thursday mostly sunny with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the mid-teens.  Mostly cloudy on Friday with slight snow chances decreasing later in the day. Highs in the upper teens with lows in the upper single digits. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the upper teens. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the low 20’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the mid-teens. On the 9th, a week after Ground Hog Day we have a normal high of 26 and a normal low of 7. Whether the scurs saw their shadow or not, we will have six more weeks of winter. We always do even when we don’t.

We escaped January relatively unscathed. Sure we got some cold temperatures but they were a far cry from what we experienced last January. Snowfall too. This time around we measured 10” at the ranch and in Bugtussle as well. Normal snowfall at the SROC for January is 9.5”. Much of our snow this time around has melted. The view across the prairie on Monday revealed a lot of soil starting to poke through across many fields.  Last January snowfall was around 17” at the ranch and in town. The worst part of that was it fell during the last half of the month and much of it stayed. Once into February it got serious about snowing.
 
We finally saw the sun! Oh ye of little faith. It took until a brief spell on Friday then we got the forenoon sun on Saturday after many forecasts had changed indicating we wouldn’t see it period. Sunday was absolutely glorious with highs in the upper 30’s. People were downright giddy and who can blame them? One could hear the hustle and bustle across the landscape as snowmobiles were out on the trails, knowing their days might be numbered. Ice fishermen were out as well, knowing that with 16” – 18” of good ice they could drive out and park largely wherever it suited them.
 
At the ranch the cabin fever was starting to take its toll as well. Both Saturday and Sunday were good days to do things like move snow away from the LP tank, scrape the ice off the walk, fill the bird feeders and shovel the snow off the patio so the grilling could commence. It had been a while and there’s just something about preparing food outside that doesn’t have to be boiled, fried, baked or nuked that’s very satisfying. With the power the sun had already mustered it was amazing to watch the snow disintegrate on the dark colored pavers. To look out and see the large blocks of snow piled in testament to the effort it took made it that much sweeter.

The sheep liked the thaw as well. It’s interesting to notice them eating the snow when it becomes good snowball packing consistency. The subsequent reduction in water consumption is evident when you peer in the tank and notice not much has been consumed. The bad thing of course is in their full fleeces, there’s little reason to get inside to lamb. They’re warm and using sheep logic therefore everyone else is including a newborn lamb born outside. One ewe demonstrated that on Sunday, getting on the leeward side of a brush pile and completing the birthing process there. We were expecting nothing less and got them corralled in short order. We’ll change their strategy for them shortly with shearing slated in the near term. If temperatures remain moderate it should make everyone happy.

Chores have been much easier this winter than last so far without the constant snowfall and subzero temperatures to deal with. The additional round bale feeder makes the process go more quickly and there have been several times when the small water buckets haven’t frozen. We’re still graced with the presence of a surprisingly large contingent of pheasants to entertain us at choretime. Monday morning as we headed into the garage a group started flying out of the pine trees in the front yard. I lost count at about 20 and they kept coming. Good to see numbers that we hadn’t seen since the early days of the CRP.
 
The bottle lamb continues her extended stay in the house. She really grew this past week, a far cry from the half frozen baby beaten by her mother and left to die. The lamb’s wheels have really developed as has her Cheviot sense of curiosity. You really don’t want to turn your back on her. She’s gone in a flash, checking out the bedroom or the houseplants. The bedroom carpet and the houseplants attract her like a magnet. Fortunately she likes to be picked up and brought back to the entry way, convinced it’s feeding time. She’s usually right. And since she likes nibbling on the houseplants, we’ve given her a handful of hay and starter pellets to pick at. She’s about ready for the next step and that’s to move her kennel to the garage. Edging closer to time for her to learn she is a sheep.
 
Sometimes I get the urge to watch a movie especially on nights when Gunsmoke isn’t on. I saw The Last Picture Show Sunday night, a movie I hadn’t seen in over 40 years. Several Hank Williams tunes are featured and it sets the tone well for a movie about teens coming of age in a small dying town in north Texas circa 1951. The cast was star studded and including names like Cybil Shepherd, Jeff Bridges and Randy Quaid whose movie acting careers were in their fledgling stage. There was also some nudity and strong language which made it somewhat risqué back in 1971, at least in some circles. After watching the flick I had several thoughts, primarily that adolescents really haven’t changed much emotionally since then, small, dying towns are still dying and there were a lot of old Fords, Chevys and Buicks involved. No Studebakers however. Must not have been any dealers nearby.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/12/20, 11:14:20 AM
Just leave a message, maybe I’ll call

The scurs and the Weather Eye are on a mission. Someone must’ve given Old Man Winter a stool softener Sunday. Is our early spring a wrong number or just on hold? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of snow Highs in the low 30’s with lows around -10. Yes, that’s a minus sign, Thursday mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs around -5 with lows in the mid-teens below zero.  Mostly sunny on Valentine’s Day with slight snow chances increasing later in the day. Highs in the mid-teens with temperatures rising overnight to near 20. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a moderate chance of snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the mid-teens. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows around 20. Monday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper teens. The normal high on Valentine’s Day is 27 and the normal low is 9.After running on fumes the scurs will replenish their goodie supply.

I missed the Full Moon last week for whatever reason although the period between the Full Moons is actually what counts. Last Sunday’s Full Moon is known as the Snow Moon as this is one of the snowiest months across North America. It also was known as the Full Hunger Moon by the tribes as deep snow made harvesting game more difficult and winter food supplies were dwindling. The Ojibwe called this the Sucker Moon as the fish were running in rivers and streams. The Sioux named it The Raccoon Moon as the raccoons became active along with their pals the skunks and opossums. At the ranch it’s the Full Sleepless Moon for obvious reasons.

We got plenty of snow from a system on Sunday that in some circles was being called a clipper system. Typically clipper systems dump a few inches of snow and are on their way. While it moved through quickly, this one was an anomaly with snow measuring up to 15” in places. At the ranch it was closer to 10” and in Bugtussle around 8”. It contained more water than it seemed. Part of that may have had something to do with the snow pellets or graupel that fell on the tail end of the storm. It was easy to deal with as far as shoveling or blowing. It was the first significant snowfall for us for February and none too soon. It was definitely time to blow some of the Ruby logs off the yard and into the ditch. Unfortunately the east wind prevented me from hitting the road.

Recently I’ve been inundated with calls from telemarketers. Google business listing is one of the worst. It’s to the point where if it’s a number I don’t recognize I simply don’t answer it. If it’s important, someone will leave a message and maybe I’ll call back. Some suggest you should answer the telemarketers’ calls and ask them to take you off their list. That only seems to encourage more of them to call as near as I can tell. Probably the most annoying incident was recently I received a quick succession of calls from someone in Winona with no message. Finally, curiosity got the best of me and I called the number thinking it might be an emergency or better yet, I might be able to chew someone a new one. It turned out some telemarketer was using my number making the person on the other end think it was me making the calls. With what they cost in time spent blocking their numbers and missed business opportunities there has become no place for these parasites in our society. I know what John Wayne would’ve done and it wouldn’t have been pretty, pilgrim.

We survived another shearing session at the ranch. It’s always preferable when lambing season rolls around as it makes for a lot more pleasant experience. The ewes stay drier, they go inside to lamb rather than dumping them in a snowbank and the lambs can get at the business end of the ewe more easily if they’re not battling the wool. It also keeps the barn warmer when all those bodies are in there letting off all that body heat instead of keeping it under 4” of insulation. Something else that’s a factor and it relates to a question several have asked recently about sheep dying if they get flipped on their backs.

Yes, it’s true that sheep can die if flipped on their backs. They lack the capability to right themselves easily and humankind probably hasn’t helped. For lots of chops, we’ve selected for animals that are wide and flat over the top. This is also where shearing comes into play. Let’s say someone strapped a couch cushion on your back. Think how much more difficult it would be to right yourself. Same goes for a heavy fleece. Factor in being plump, heavy with lambs and full of feed. A sheep is like a cow only the skidsteer or minivan version. That four compartment stomach system is crammed in there pretty tight. Now fill it full of feed and gas. Flip the sheep on its backs and it puts tremendous pressure on the lungs. If you find the sheep quickly enough and get them righted, there is no damage. If they’ve been that way for many hours and have been struggling, the results are seldom rewarding. If the sheep get flipped over on some ice, they melt themselves into the ice and become hypothermic. That stress alone is usually enough to kill them and if it doesn’t, pneumonia seems to follow.

Ruby’s three days of torment will have passed by press time. I’m referring of course to the Westminster Dog Show. Starting with the agility trials on Sunday and two consecutive nights of shows, it’s almost more than a TV watching Border Collie can handle.  Certainly elicits large quantities of growling and barking. The effect of handlers circling their dogs around the ring seems to be the worst especially when the view shows the dogs close up on the move. It’s only three days though and the rest of the year, all it takes is to say the magic words, “dog on TV”. Ruby will awaken from a dead sleep and launch herself off the couch at one of the usual suspects. Instant entertainment.
 
See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/18/20, 02:56:28 PM
I’m a man of wealth and taste…

The scurs are thinking the Weather Eye must contain Kelvinator freezer parts. Will we start to warm up again or is the Ice Age upon us? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-single digits and lows around -15. Yes, that’s a minus sign, again. Thursday sunny with highs around 10 above and lows in the mid-single digits.  Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Saturday, Washington’s real birthday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper teens. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 30’s and lows around 20. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a chance of a wintry mix, maybe even some graupel. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. The normal high on February 22nd is 30 and the normal low is 12. Having replenished their sweets, the scurs can focus their sweet tooth on April 12th.
 
It was another roller coaster ride last week as far as temperatures go. The below zero high on Valentine’s Day brought back memories of last year’s February when lows dipped below zero on 17 of the 28 days. That memory was short-lived though as by Saturday, temperatures rebounded nicely into the low 30’s. Sunday’s mid-20’s were tolerable too as was Monday’s low 30’s high. Old Man Winter dumped what appears to have been another 5+” of snow on us after being led to believe that we were in for a light dusting or a wintry mix. Can’t send it back as they say but we can shovel, push or blow it out of the way until the next storm shows up.

Speaking of moving snow, that reminds me of a conversation I had with my LP delivery man. I certainly don’t enjoy wading through waist deep snow to check to gauge on the tank and I’m reasonably sure the delivery man feels the same when he fills it. I asked him if people are good about that and he responded that only about 10% of people take the time to clean snow out around their tank. Yipped! I don’t know about you, but I’ve burned lots of different fuels to stay warm including, wood, natural gas, kerosene, fuel oil and LP. It’s comforting knowing that LP tank is full. I appreciate that when I come in the house from chores the house will be warm. I have to be out there moving snow anyway. It seems silly not to clean out around the tank. Likewise with the mailbox. This a.m. I was out there with the skidsteer cleaning up the mess the snow plow left and it took under a minute.
       
Some cold weather followed our shearing at the ranch and is frequently the case, the ewes started dumping lambs left and right. Our luck has been just so-so. There have been more ewes not claiming lambs and beating them. This makes me question what some of the rams we’re using and the subsequent ewes we have out of them have been crossed up with. Cheviots are traditionally some of the best mothers in the sheep industry. As is frequently the case, when some of this crossing is done with a nudge, nudge, wink, wink, and the animal is passed off as “purebred”, some of the integrity of the breed no matter what kind of livestock it is, tends to go by the wayside. Bigger is not always better. When I’m out in the barn I like to see ewes mother their lambs and the lambs get up and be able to do it on their own. If I have a barn full of animals I have to babysit, I don’t want them and pretty sure no one else does either.

Ruby got no respite from the dog shows this past week. It turns out that there was a Rescue Dog show on for a couple more nights so more torment for a TV watching Border Collie. One can only bark and growl so much. She does seem to be getting revenge for our entertainment at her expense however. Whether it’s in response to the dog shows or just due to the warmer than normal winter, Ruby is already shedding like mad. I brushed several big wads of fur out of her coat and judging by the hairs my sweatshirt I certainly didn’t get all of it. Let’s hope she’s trying to tell us that spring will be coming sooner than later unlike the last couple years.

This winter is starting to wear on me. My vocabulary degradation has reflected that lately. First the Gophers basketball team got beat by hated Iowa on Sunday. Afterwards, trying to unhook from the snow blower took more time than it should have because everything was froze up on it. Then the bale spear for the three point dropped a bale requiring some readjustment to get it where it belonged. In the process the bale hooked and dragged a bunch of electric fence along with it, the yellow insulators zipping past the cab like bullets. I was getting pretty lathered up with all the diddling around, off and on and up and down. The air was getting pretty blue by the time the afternoon was over.
 
I still remember getting my mouth washed out with soap when I’d dare use some of those words. Mom wasted little time reacting. It was grab you by the scruff of the neck, drag you over to the sink and say “Open your mouth!” She used the heavy artillery too. Good old Lava soap, not some floral scented bath soap. For good measure if you’d really torqued her off she’d scrape the bar on your front teeth. The Lava soap tasted bad enough but the gritty texture of the pumice left a lasting impression, enough so you wouldn’t use those words again, at least not in her presence. Probably a good thing she wasn’t around to hear my performance Sunday. I can almost taste the Lava now.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/25/20, 11:12:24 AM
Dream until your dreams come true

After making a call to their local Nash-Rambler dealer, the scurs got them to take the Kelvinator freezer parts off the Weather Eye. Will our warming trend continue or will the woolly mammoths invade once again? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs near 20 and lows around 5. Thursday partly sunny with highs in the mid-teens and lows around zero.  Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the mid-teens and lows around 5. Saturday, sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of evening snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of a rain/snow mix. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows around 30. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a chance of a wintry mix. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. The sun will set at 6 p.m. CST on February 27th. The normal high for March 1st is 33 and the normal low is 16. The scurs are thinking that March will definitely come in like a lamb. Might have some diarrhea but a lamb just the same.

We did manage to get back out of the deep freeze once again, something that has been characteristic of this winter vs. last year’s model. It may get cold but the duration typically has been short. We did get plenty of mileage out of the last week’s February snow however. It laid around then blew and got stuck to the roads, making county blacktops an absolute fright to drive on for several days. Packed on snow and ice prior to that made the roads rutted so utmost attention was required if one wanted to avoid going in the ditch. The ditches filled up too which doesn’t bode well if we receive large amounts of March snowfall.

There are some subtle glimpses of spring already happening. Actually some of them have been in place since January. The horned larks that we normally start to notice in February have been in evidence since back in January. Does that mean it’ll be an early spring? No, but it doesn’t necessarily mean it won’t be either. The male cardinals were heard singing at choretime on Monday morning and the chickadees have begun their spring “fee-bee” song as well. The pheasants that spent much of February sleeping in the trees at the ranch in large numbers are dispersing more. They wing their way through the yard yet regularly with roosters appearing to stake claims to their turf. What has been comical to watch is the backyard encounters between the fox squirrels and the pheasants. Neither knows quite what to think of the other and warily keep their distance just in case. Oddly enough both share a common interest in the ear corn.

The weather warming up over the weekend allowed us to finally move some lambs out of the lambing barn into the loafing area in the main barn. It was definitely about time. Climbing over panels and gates to feed in the lambing barn isn’t my idea of a good time especially when there are a bunch of fat, knot headed ewes trying to get at the hanging feeders you’re carrying. Prior to moving the animals out of the pens, the lambs need to be docked, tagged and vaccinated while the ewes get an overeating disease booster along with ivermectin to rid them of external and any lingering internal parasites. The overeating disease shot does not work on humans.
 
It’s a noisy affair with lambs and ewes expressing their displeasure with being uprooted and transplanted to another facility. Sometimes for the ewes their protests take the form of downright defiance, heading in precisely the opposite direction that you’d like them to go. Usually if there are twins, the ewe follows fairly well as the scent and sound of the lamb serves as a beacon for them. With some of the single lambs, especially with younger ewes, the bond is there but the process hasn’t been experienced before. The tendency can be to bolt in any direction. Ruby helps run interference in those instances, at least making the ewe think twice and heading her back towards her lamb instead.

Once in the main pen the lambs come unwound like springs, hopping and running in their newly found, larger open area. Like most farm animals, fresh bedding makes their day. The hay is more accessible too so they can continue consuming more dry feed. In another six to eight weeks it would be wonderful to have enough pasture and room to wean some of these lambs we just moved. Chances are that won’t happen but we can always dream.

Ruby is somewhat happier as of late. The bottle lambs living in the entryway made their way into the garage finally. It isn’t as warm but the floor is heated. 50 degrees vs. below zero as it’s been outside feels pretty good. When the car is out of the garage they’re allowed out of their kennels to tear around and get a workout in while we prepare their bottles. Something we’ve tried to do and it appears to be succeeding is the inclusion of a starter pellet dish in their enclosures. They love it as well as nibbling on the small handfuls of hay we give them. If the weather continues to make progress, it won’t be long and they’ll wind up in a pen in the loafing area. Eventually they’ll discover they are sheep. If not we’ll always think they should have.

Auntie Mar Mar took pity on me once again as Unkie Greg paid a visit to my office Monday. Obviously concerned I might starve to death during lambing season, she’d baked a batch of oatmeal raisin cookies and had Gregory deliver them along with some frozen waffles for me. I’m not sure we have any frozen waffles on hand presently but if we do you can bet they’re freezer burned. These are fresh so I won’t know how to act. If I dig deep enough in the freezer though I’m betting I can find some freezer burned egg rolls to go with them.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/03/20, 10:54:03 AM
You've got to carry weapons cause you always carry cash

With the woolly mammoths in full retreat thanks to the Nash-Rambler dealer the scurs and their vaunted Weather Eye set their sights on this week’s forecast. Has Old Man Winter gone into hibernation or is he just taking a power nap?  Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Thursday partly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s.  Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of evening snow. Highs in the (brace yourself) mid-50’s with lows in the low 30’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of a forenoon rain/snow mix. Highs in the low 40’s with lows around 30. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a slight chance of a wintry mix. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Daylight Saving Time goes into effect on the 8th. We reach 11 hours and 30 minutes of daylight on the 9th. The normal high for March 9th is 36 and the normal low is 20. The scurs will be setting their clocks ahead at precisely 2 a.m. as per government mandate. The nanny state lives at least for one more year!

The Full Moon for the month occurs on the 9th and goes by several names. It is most commonly known as The Full Worm Moon. It’s during this period that once the soil thaws, the earthworms make it to the surface and begin leaving their castings behind. It is also known as The Full Crow Moon, The Full Sap Moon and The Full Lenten Moon as settlers considered it the last Full Moon of winter. The Ojibwe called it The Snow Crust Moon as thawing during the day and freezing hard at night leaves a hard crust on the snow. The Sioux knew it as The Moon when Buffalo Drop their Calves. At the ranch, it is The Full Mud Moon. One only needs look at Ruby the Border Collie after chores and the reason becomes obvious.

Daylight Saving Time as mentioned takes place on Sunday. Hopefully this will be one of the last times we’ll have to deal with the insipid time change. The message has finally made it through that people are sick and tired of this foolishness. They want their sleep and clocks left alone. As the federal law stands now, states have always had the right to opt out and remain on standard time if desired. Some places such as Hawaii and Arizona do just that. The state of MN is considering staying on Daylight Saving Time year round as are several other states. It must first get federal approval however before it is enacted if the bill passes at the state level. It really doesn’t matter so long as everyone agrees to a standardized method of dealing with it. If and when it happens, it’ll likely cause some issues in the winter with late sunrises. It won’t be surprising if some schools and businesses adjust their operating schedules accordingly.

It has seemed sometimes as though we haven’t had a lot of snow this winter. That is largely due to the thaws and melting that have occurred, removing much of our snow cover earlier this winter. We’re actually not far off the historical normal snowfall of 39.9” at the SROC in Waseca for the period October through February. For that timeframe at the ranch and at the office in metropolitan Bugtussle this winter we’ve recorded an identical 44.6”. Normal snowfall for March at the SROC is 10.2”. March used to be our snowiest month but has been supplanted by December. More of our precipitation in March has been falling as rain in recent decades.

March did come in like a lamb or several at the ranch. Fortunately the temperatures had moderated so it wasn’t a major factor when they hit the ground. Those born on March 1st were inside so it was a matter of finding the right lambs and matching them up with the right ewes. Not always the easiest task when there is scant evidence left behind. Good mothering sometimes confounds matters when ewes that haven’t lambed claim lambs that aren’t theirs. Then we need the Wisdom of Solomon to divine who belongs to who. Fortunately we must’ve decided right as there were few protests especially from the lambs that were getting plenty to eat.

Finding enough hay for the sheep to eat has been another challenge. Fortunately there is some to be had for a price and travelling outside the normal area is also part of the equation. I’ve run across some pretty nice people to deal with too. The hay isn’t always perfect and you have to carry large amounts of cash, making you feel almost like it's a drug deal going down. The primary thing is to supply roughage to keep the ewe’s rumens working. Both sources of hay so far have been what would qualify as mixed hay with a grass base and some legumes mixed in. Since sheep are more nibblers than gobblers that kind of hay works fine. Fishing the legumes out of the grass first gives them something to do. It helps keep their minds off jumping over panels or wrecking equipment.

The bottle lambs’ tenure in the garage will likely come to a close with the warmer weather. Space in one of the barns can be designated for them. Both have really grown and despite a few bumps in the road they’re generally healthy. We did have to give the buck lamb some oral antibiotic twice a day when the gland between his toes developed a staph infection. Have seen it a few times over my sheep raising career and it takes a while to clear up. The antibiotic smells and apparently must taste like bubble gum. It worked out well to give it to him after his bottle in the morning and at night. After the first dose he was looking for the syringe full of medicine after each bottle feeding. Makes me wonder what he’d do with a piece of bubblegum. Probably stick it to the bottom of his feed pan or spit it out where you’d step in it.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/10/20, 11:37:24 AM
What a wonderful world this would be

More warmth courtesy of the scurs and the Weather Eye set well with almost everyone. Will Old Man Winter continue to snooze or are we in for a rude awakening?  Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a slight chance of evening showers. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Thursday mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the mid-20’s.  Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of evening rain and snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a slight chance of rain and snow becoming all snow by evening. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of a forenoon rain/snow mix. Highs in the low 40’s with lows around 30. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a slight chance of a wintry mix. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Depending on what day length chart one looks at, we go over 12 hours of daylight somewhere around St. Patrick’s Day. The normal high for March 17th is 40 and the normal low is 23. The scurs have plenty of corned beef and cabbage on hand for the occasion. Probably some green low carb adult beverages to wash it down with as well.

This past Sunday brought us a taste of what we’ve been longing for since October 27th: A high temperature over 50 degrees. It brought with it breezy conditions so if one was out in the wind, it didn’t feel quite that warm. Snow melt was rapid. Much of the scant snow left in the fields disappeared and snow piles along with that in the road ditches shrunk substantially. Luckily there had been a slow, sustained freeze and thaw cycle going on for much of the first week of March, which should help shorten the duration of flooding from the melt. Soils have begun to thaw in places and yards are beginning to firm up as well. At the ranch we generally have quagmire in front of the main barn. However this year it has already lost some of its normal sloppiness. Let’s hope it continues.

Likewise there is evidence that the frost is coming out of the ground. Using my trusty divining rod (electric fence post) on the south facing slope, there were places already on Saturday where the frost was limited and some cases was undetectable at 12”- 18”. In the small garden on that same slope, where the ground had no cover there was no frost at all. This prompted me to purchase some radishes Saturday in case the ground might be fit enough to stab a few of them in. Alas, checking Sunday afternoon there was still moisture wicking its way to the surface in spots, too tacky to consider planting. There will be better days. At least the ground is bare and the frost is out in that spot. That’s a big plus. A year ago on March 9th we were still looking at snow cover of around 20”. What a difference a year makes.

With the warmer temps it has me looking longingly at the Studebaker and getting it ready to go for another season. Seeing and hearing all the motorcycles out and about on Sunday made me especially antsy. There are some things that need to be done to get the Silver Hawk operational although being driven only about 500 miles last year, there wasn’t a lot of wear and tear. I’ll still have the oil changed and get it looked over so there are no major safety concerns. Then it would be nice to get enough rain to wash all the salt and other assorted material off the roads first. Getting some of the mud in the driveway to a more manageable level wouldn’t hurt either.

We are getting down there on the lambing front with only a handful of ewes left to come in. There was a mini-flurry of activity last week but luckily we had processed and moved enough so we had room. We also moved the bottle lambs out of the garage finally to the lambing barn. Warmer temps had a lot to do with it. If the weather had been like it was last year they probably would’ve been in there until Memorial Day! Instead since we always have to go out and check the lambing barn anyway, putting them in there was a slam dunk. The exposure to other sheep might cause the light bulb to come on, making them decide they are actually sheep. It’s also nice to know I can sneak out to the garage freezer once again for ice cream treats without setting off the bottle lamb alarm system.
 
The time change continues to wear on us at the ranch. Turning the clock ahead an hour this time of year is just exactly what we don’t need, especially when it means stumbling around in the dark doing morning chores. This just after starting to enjoy morning daylight, thinking there might be light at the end of the tunnel on what’s been a long, drawn out lambing season. Evidence continues to mount that the DST time change may cause more potential health concerns than first imagined. Studies have now linked it to migraines, strokes, heart attacks, cancer, miscarriages, suicides, diabetes, allergies, and injuries. It has also been linked to immune system suppression, just what no one needs if the coronavirus ever amounts to the media hype.
 
At the ranch we changed the time on as many clocks as we could remember. Each clock has its own quirks. Some of the battery powered models are finicky, stopping once you’ve changed the time. It usually takes some tweaking and swearing or a new battery to get them functional again.  Both of our microwave clocks have a different protocol to reset the time as does the one on the oven. The one in the Buick should be alright because I was too lazy to change it back last fall. Since no one enjoys turning their clocks ahead an hour each spring I’m thinking we should just omit that step. Using the same twisted logic some did when coming up with the DST folly, we should just keep setting our clocks back an hour every fall instead. After all, turnabout is fair play, right? And just think how much healthier and happier we’d all be!

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/18/20, 09:28:32 PM
Nothing has changed except maybe change for the worst

The warmer temps have been put on hold as the scurs and Weather Eye struggle with coronavirus mandates. Will Old Man Winter observe the social distancing guidelines or will he sneeze on us?  Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of showers. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the low 40’s. Thursday cloudy with a good chance of rain turning to snow in the overnight. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the low 20’s.  Mostly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows around 10. Saturday, sunny with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Meteorological spring began on March 1st and astronomical spring begins March 19th. Either way you coulda fooled me. Depending on what sunrise sunset chart one looks at, the sun will set one the 23rd at 7:30 p.m. CDT. The normal high for March 23rd is 43 and the normal low is 25. The scurs will be paying bills with toilet paper, unused of course.

Fields are once again bare. If temperatures and precipitation would cooperate, it wouldn’t take long for fields to become fit for some operations such as anhydrous ammonia. Those with pack manure to haul have taken advantage of frozen ground in the morning to trek across the fields. It’s short-lived though as soil surface turn greasy when the temps go above freezing. The ground has refrozen underneath in some instances as I found when trying to stab in some electric fence posts on Sunday. An inch or two down and it was no go. There were some pussy willows starting to show catkins nearby so at least there was that.

 We keep heading towards the finish line in the lambing department at the ranch. As this season has rolled on, nothing has changed except maybe change for the worst. We were starting to feel good about only two bottle lambs until a ewe that should’ve been culled last year for her lack of performance delivered triplets, She demonstrably hated one of the lambs and didn’t have enough milk for any of them. Instantly up to five mouths to feed by hand. It gets better. Tuesday a.m. a goofy natural colored ewe who was once a bottle lamb herself delivered a set of twins. Only trouble was one of the lambs crawled in behind the water tank so naturally, she wouldn’t accept that lamb. Might as well make it an even half dozen. (sigh)

We’re down to a handful of latecomers although this used to be primetime for lambing back in the day. It’s been a long, drawn out affair this time around with the first lambs hitting the ground back on November 30th, some in December, more in January with an explosion in February. The first 10 days in March were busy too but eventually we’ll run out of ewes. Hopefully we don’t run out of hay although it appears if we manage it properly and catch a break with an earlier than normal pasture season, we should be OK. To be on the safe side though, I monitor the potential hay sources. Don’t want anyone to go hungry.

Ruby has been dealing with the mud as well as can be expected so far. Lately the same frozen ground allowing manure spreading allows Ruby to stay relatively clean during morning chores anyway. After evening chores she’s good about letting us wipe her down when she gets muddy but then she should be as many times as we’ve done it. It’s a big job to personally supervise the filling of each and every water bucket. It shouldn’t be long though and the grass will green up and the mud bog in front of the barn will be gone. Of course that will lead to lawn mowing and grass stained socks on a small red and white Border Collie.

The recent hoarding of food and sundry items hit a raw nerve with a lot of folks including me. Emergency situations bring out the best in some people and the worst in others. Seeing some of the ridiculous amounts of product purchased by some takes the cake. Toilet paper has suddenly become legal tender in some areas. Yes, this is an emergency situation but as with any emergency, getting greedy usually results in product going to waste. After the Y2K situation much of the food that was hoarded was thrown out after it went out of code. What’s really frustrating is those especially the elderly who are on fixed incomes may have to go without thanks to a greedy few. If you’re one of those hoarders, as my Mom used to say when she was extremely disgusted with me, I hope you’re proud of yourself.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/24/20, 11:21:23 AM
Please don't stand so close to me...

After suffering through some colder weather, the scurs have directed the Weather Eye to see what we can do about warming things up. Have we seen the last of Old Man Winter or is he waiting in the wings for an encore performance?  Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of showers. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Thursday cloudy with a modest chance of a rain and snow mix. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the mid-30’s.  Mostly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of a rain and snow mix. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the mid- 30’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a slight chance of morning snow and rain mix. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the low 30’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. On the 27th we creep over 12 hours and 30 minutes of daylight for the first time since September 15th. The normal high for March 27th is 46 and the normal low is 27. The scurs are thinking we may be seeing light at the end of tunnel yet. Or at least the light inside the Kelvinator.
 
Finally a little better forecast to sink our teeth into. I’ve already heard some whining about wanting to get in the field. Yes, driving tractor is fun but memories are short. It’s seldom we are able to get in the field here in March and the past two seasons have been no exception. When we do those with small grain have an opportunity for decent yields and better than average quality. For corn and soybean production that isn’t necessarily the case. Yes, it’d be wonderful to be able to do fieldwork ahead of planting and go at a leisurely pace but this is MN, not central IL. Those who slog through the mud a couple times a day taking care of livestock manage to keep things in perspective. The time will come so be prepared when it does. In the meantime quit whining and get the chores done.

The frost is officially out of the ground at the SROC where the measurement is taken under bare soil. Out feeding bottle lambs I checked on the north facing slope by the barn about 10 p.m. Still found frost down about 4”. It has refrozen several times over the past week, especially following the rain that fell last Thursday. Low temps were in the low 20’s three consecutive days after that. In addition to north facing slope, I’d venture to guess we still have frost on north sides of groves, fencelines and buildings. Some were able to haul pack manure  over the weekend. Reports were it sunk in a little but the ground seemed to hold up relatively well. It didn’t last long however until it got greasy on top and mud on the road resulted. That tends to take a lot of the fun out of it.

I’ve found the social distancing or lack thereof rather interesting. While waiting to get takeout food at The Willows a couple people looked at a friend and I like we had the plague. We were well out of the 6’ distancing guideline. On a Saturday trip for supplies to the store where you go to the bathroom in the big orange silo most were keeping their distance. Right away though I saw a couple people hug each other and later on a couple was walking around the store holding hands. Did these people not get the memo? Perhaps it’s because it’s second nature out here in the country where our closest neighbor is a half mile away. We’re usually just happy to see someone.
 
The coronavirus shutdown has had some positive effects at the ranch. I mentioned working on pasture fence. Getting the electric fence operating this early was a feather in my cap. Since I was in the area, I cleaned out a wood duck house that needed it for a few years. A snowbank extending out into pond on top of the ice held me up as I removed the old nesting material and dumped in a new supply of shavings. The ice had melted around the post so in another day or so it would’ve meant wearing waders in the ice cold water.
 
While I was at it I checked on the pussy willow progress in the wetland around the pond. Much to my surprise a couple of the bushes had nice catkins on them so harvested a supply for the floral shop where Mrs. Cheviot works. I couldn’t find a couple of the bushes I’d plucked some off of from last year. That’s probably OK. It was really wet where they likely were. Getting stuck wasn’t an idea that thrilled me let alone getting the tractor stuck trying to pull the Gator out. With funerals being more limited in scope anyway, there probably won’t be as much demand. Still, if you die and are reading this, you’ll know where they came from.

We do have things to occupy our time with livestock. As mentioned last week we had a recent uptick in bottle lambs. They seem happy as well they should. If someone fed you five times a day you’d be happy too. As of this writing there’s still one little natural colored buck lamb in the garage. His small size belies his lung capacity. For a little guy he is really loud! The BLAS 2.0 (bottle lamb alarm system) is armed at all times. Turn on the light, come in the garage, touch a door handle or make a hinge squeak and the alarm immediately goes off. Try to sneak out to the garage to get an ice cream treat out of the freezer? Just like the BLAS 1.0 system: Busted.
 
Inside the house Ruby is in charge of live entertainment, with an emphasis on the live part. This small red and white Border Collie has never had an off switch and shows no sign of developing one. One can only play about so much ball with her before going absolutely crazy. Wanna eat something? Nope. Time to play ball. Wanna relax and get under your blanket? No you’re not. Let’s play ball. No? OK, let’s play the growling game where you point the TV remote at me and I growl! Not good enough? Let’s watch a dog show so I can bark at them on TV! Lots of dogs on commercials to bark at as well as anything else that happens to set me off including horses, elephants, camels, Clint Eastwood and Julie Andrews. After an evening of Ruby, it wears a person out. Try a week’s worth of that and you begin to get the picture.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/31/20, 08:59:10 AM
Almost cut my hair...

Having dodged much of Old Man Winter’s wrath  last week with only brief appearances of Jack Frost, the scurs have dialed the Weather Eye in to April. Is spring finally upon us or will April be our snowiest month as it was in 2018? Starting April Fool’s Day, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers. Highs in the upper mid-50’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Thursday cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s.  Mostly cloudy on Friday with a good chance of rain turning to snow. Highs near 40 with lows in the upper 20’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of evening showers. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. On the 6th we will have reached 13 hours of daylight for the first time since last September 5th. The normal high for April 6th is 52 and the normal low is 31. The scurs have it on good authority that we will see no more snow. April Fools!

No fooling about the Full Moon on the 7th. It has many names but is primarily known as The Full Pink Moon for the ground phlox that cover the ground in the woodlands during the month. It also goes by The Full Paschal, Egg, Fish, Hare and Sprouting Grass Moon. The Ojibwe called this The Broken Snowshoe Moon or The Frog Moon. The Sioux knew it as The Moon of Greening Grass. At the ranch we hope it is The Moon of Greening Grass as the hay supply won’t last forever.

Very little in the way of field operations underway as rain has fallen frequently the last half of March. At the ranch we wound up with 2.9” of liquid precip with only 1.1” of snow. Likewise in town where 3.1” of liquid precip was measured and just under an inch of snow fell. The good news is with the rain and warmer temperatures the frost is largely out of the ground and the snow in most road ditches is finally gone. The ice was completely off St. Olaf Lake Monday morning. That usually coincides closely to the frost being out on a wholesale basis. So does pocket gopher and striped gopher activity, both of which are evident.

A night crawler was on top of the ground Sunday at the ranch and the western chorus frogs in the wetland were heard that night at bottle lamb feeding time. I’d tried to listen for the frogs earlier but the ducks and geese were causing such a ruckus I couldn’t hear them. Our rhubarb has come to life as well with one hill being about 4” tall already. The pasture greened up nicely Monday after the rain, beckoning the ewes to nibble on those first blades of tender green grass. Goldfinches are showing more yellow as they come to the feeders. Yet more proof of global climate change. We always hope it changes by this time of year.

Something else we try to change is the living and feeding arrangements for the ewes with lambs. It’s time and with everything operating day to day due to the coronavirus, it should give us an opportunity. Waiting a day for the mud to subside seemed prudent so Tuesday is probably the day we’ll get most of the ewes with lambs in the main lot in front of the barn. This presents an opportunity for those who are aware of it to come out and watch the lambs run and play. It’s OK if people want to stop by. I know there are some who are going stir crazy looking for things to do. The only thing we ask is that folks pull in the driveway to avoid accidents and stay in the car due to social distancing precautions.

Ruby will be 10 on April 4th. Sometimes she doesn’t act like it while other times she snores loudly during a good, long snooze. She’s still just as goofy as ever and loves attention, especially a good tummy scratching. Most of all as mentioned last week, she loves her ball. She wears one out every year. The Chuck It balls are about the only kind we can make last. While tennis balls are cheaper, we quickly learned they lasted less than a day. Usually it took about 15 minutes for her to tear the covering off and within a few minutes to pop them. Sorta defeats the purpose of having a ball when it doesn’t bounce or roll.
 
Regardless she’s been a good little companion, helper and confidant. Helps move ewes with lambs between barns and never judges or criticizes while communicating well. Some people could take lessons. When it’s time to go outside for potty there’s little doubt. She gives you “the look” and nuzzles you to get your attention. If you ask if she wants to go outside, she’ll go stand by the door. We’ll probably try to do something special for her big day. Steak fat or lamb chop fat are her favorites. She usually communicates frequently afterwards however.
 
One of the grave errors I made prior to some of the governor’s orders was a failure to schedule a haircut. I’d thought about it but with things busy in the lambing barn and elsewhere I’d forgotten. The day before I was ready to schedule it, the business closure orders came down.  With no one supposed to be cutting hair legally anyway I was in a quandary. Should I call my sheep shearer? Come to find out he’d hurt his back so that wouldn’t work. Cut it myself with a hand shears? I might end up minus a hunk of an ear. I’ve read several tips for women concerning their hair but haven’t seen any advice about what men should do with their overgrown locks. One thing I do know: I refuse to wear a man bun! Good thing I have plenty of caps I guess.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/07/20, 10:19:16 AM
You got to roll with the punches and get to what's real

Old Man Winter must’ve taken a little more laxative late last week, enough so snow remained on the north sides of buildings yet Monday morning. Will the scurs ever get the Weather Eye back or are the repair parts still on backorder at the Nash Rambler dealer? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the low 30’s. Thursday mostly cloudy with highs in the low 40’s with lows in the mid-20’s.  Mostly sunny on Friday with a modest chance of rain and snow. Highs upper 40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a fair chance of forenoon rain and snow showers. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the low 30’s. Partly sunny on Easter Sunday with a slight chance of rain and snow showers. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a modest chance of rain and snow showers. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the mid-20’s. On the 9th the sun will be back to rising at roughly the same time it did the day before the time change. It’s also setting about an hour and 41 minutes later. The normal high for April 12th is 55 and the normal low is 34. The scurs will hope to make their goody supply last until they get a May basket.

Very little progress of note in the fields as we saw it start to dry off on top only to be rained and snowed on the 3rd & 4th.To go along with that, temperatures were slow to warm back up and the sun didn’t shine much either. I did notice a few loads of pack manure being spread on some high ground prior to that but that was before Mother Nature hit the brakes. It is still early and with the ground being thawed, we’re still in better shape now than we were the past two April’s. A year ago on the 11th we dealt with snapped power lines and poles while looking at reddish-brown colored snow. The snow didn’t last long but it didn’t have to. It only added insult to injury. And we won’t talk about the 28+” of snow that fell in April of ’18. No reason to tempt fate. Let’s channel April of ’17 when no snow was recorded in April.
 
At the ranch we’ve been following the stay at home requests, going out only when we need feed or groceries. There have been a few trips to the office to pay bills but with both of us having head colds that don’t go away, it’s prudent not to give anyone that stuff as well as trying to avoid COVID-19. Being in an age bracket that’s more vulnerable it seemed the prudent thing to do. When we have gone off the ranch, the trips have been quick with the intent of keeping exposure to a minimum. Back home it’s been focus on what really matters. Eating well, getting rest and doing what needs to be done. We’re just rolling with the punches like everyone else.

We did get the ewes moved so we can watch the lambs run in the evenings. The small group of ewes and a ram are able to graze the main pasture already. It greened up nicely thanks to the rain and warmer temps. That’ll definitely help take some heat off the hay supply. Still a few more pens to move yet but as tired as we’ve become of feeding small pens, that should happen relatively soon. Individual feed pans, slices of hay and buckets of water create a real drain on efficiency. When it’s been going on since late November, that’s probably long enough.
   
Feeding the bottle lambs still gets done five times a day. One of the things we’re both concerned about is catching orf from one of the bottle lambs that broke with sore mouth, known more correctly as ovine ecthyma. It can infect humans as well but needs cuts or abrasions in order to make the jump. Guess what? In addition to the normal scrapes and abrasions, our hands are so cracked and split open from the frequent hand washing we’re probably more concerned about orf than COVID-19. Orf can cause a fever, fatigue and swelling of the lymph nodes not to mention some really ugly pus filled lesions at the point of infection. The best way to avoid it is to wear latex or rubber gloves. Not many of those to be found given the current circumstances.

With some extra time spent at home most of the fruit trees have been pruned. Prior crummy weekend weather and not feeling 100% had delayed the process. Not unlike baling hay, pitching manure or picking rocks it ranks right up there when it comes to people wanting to jump right in to help. Ruby faithfully came out to help, primarily to stare down the twigs and branches once they hit the ground. On the bright side, it’s another one of those activities that encourages social distancing. One might fall out of the tree and break your leg but there’s very little danger of catching anything in the meantime.
 
After being cooped up, we had visons of taking the Studebaker out for its initial run. I know it’s been requested that we stay home but just sightseeing with no intent of stopping anywhere would seem relatively harmless. The salt that was spread all over following the snow and ice pellets earlier in the week squelched that idea however. Had my fingers crossed until I saw the orange People’s Republic of Steele Co. truck go by with no blade on it. Gee, wonder what’s up there? The salt residue on the pickup after the trip to town left no doubt. With a snow and ice pellet accumulation of only .7”, by afternoon the roads were melted off again, even where no salt had been spread. Since they like salt so much, maybe I should pay the property taxes with it. If I got it on sale, it’d only be about 450 bags of the 40 lb. variety. I could put it in the mail but to be a nice guy, I’d even deliver. They should be able to handle it. We put up with it all winter.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/14/20, 09:45:10 AM
Badder than old King Kong, meaner than a junkyard dog

Old Man Winter was up to his old tricks, wearing out his welcome. Will the scurs get the proper parts from Nash Rambler the repair the Weather Eye or will they have to resort to Misgen’s U pull it? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper teens. Thursday mostly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s.  Mostly sunny on Friday with highs mid-40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the mid- 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Partly cloudy for Tuesday with a modest chance of rain showers. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. On the 17th the sun will set around 8 p.m. CDT. The normal high for April 17th is 58 and the normal low is 36. The scurs are penciling in a trip in the Gremlin to their favorite restaurant for takeout.
 
Another April snowstorm for the third consecutive year. Seems to be a pattern developing here. Snowfall across the area was general from 5” – 7” which melted out to somewhere in the range of .6” - .8” of liquid equivalent precipitation. Lovely when one needs it and not so much when one doesn’t. In 1988 it was a blessing on dry soils after corn was planted or even before. The moisture carried the crop for quite some time until August burned it up. In most years such as this one however it’s a time released type of moisture. Frequently as is the case, it stays cold for several days afterwards. The reflective snow and breezes blowing across it makes it feel even colder than it is. Fortunately the ground was thawed and while snow tends to melt slowly this time of year, it has a chance to percolate through given the circumstances.

Social distancing was the order of the day last Saturday. Anhydrous ammonia was being applied and it was going on well. Suppliers had their hands full keeping farmers supplied with tanks. Rock picking was in full swing with soil conditions better than they’ve been for the past several Aprils. Reports were that some small grain went in here and there and alfalfa continued to show it had made it through the winter in good shape .Sunday’s snow may actually be a blessing in disguise in this case. With low temperatures expected to dip into the mid-teens, having a blanket of snow may offer some needed protection. Local quality hay supplies are still tight and this would not be a good time to lose the crop when it’s just barely getting started.
   
Back on April 7th, I saw tree swallows, had a garter snake slither through the garden and the chorus frogs were cranked up full volume. After a Saturday forecast that had earlier pointed to rain, we stole a day to work outside. I finished the last of the pruning around the yard. I looked at the winter bird feeders and thought perhaps it might be time to think more about putting oriole and hummingbird feeders out. I even planted three rows of radishes that evening. Then Sunday happened. It’s got to be frustrating to the robins. They’ve taken more than three snows on their tails. At least there are plenty of crabapples left on the trees along with plenty of American cranberries at the ranch and neighbor David’s down the hill. The goldfinches give us hope with their brilliant yellow color getting brighter by the day that this too shall pass.

It is frustrating is to look out the window when one wakes up in the middle of the night. In a fuzzy state of mind it’s almost as though someone had played a not so funny joke. Reality would say otherwise. Yes it’s still white out there and there’s still snow on the ground. I did find some humor in it Sunday though when I went to feed three bottle lambs at noon. It was snowing harder and harder but they needed to be fed. Ruby went along out to the lambing barn as she normally does. She typically waits outside until we’re done. When I came back out of the building, I couldn’t see her anywhere. I called for her then all of the sudden I saw her get up and shake off the half inch of caked on snow. The old disappearing dog trick and I almost fell for it.

We were nearly in shock when we saw the People’s Republic of Steele Co. snow plows go by as the storm was winding down on Sunday. Normally the snow gets packed on then they resort to loads of salt when they can’t scrape the packed on snow and ice off around noon the next day. This time, the next day their timeliness paid off. By noon the roads were already dry and clear with little evidence of any salt being used. Not the case elsewhere so I’ll give credit where credit is due. Atta way! I knew they could do it!

The yard took a beating from my snow removal efforts. It’s never fun to move snow on thawed ground especially heavy wet stuff like this last go round. No matter how one tires on a yard with only one small flat spot, it’s easy to tear up the sod and gravel. I’d done such a good job over the winter too. I had less than a scoop shovel of gravel to pick up so I was feeling pretty good about myself. Looking at the aftermath from this last episode could only shrug my shoulders. When the snow melts it’ll be time to get out the skidsteer and assorted wooden handled instruments. Little like doing a jigsaw puzzle, finding the right hunk of sod and piecing it back in where it belongs. Not the first time and probably won’t be the last.

Was reminded how even though we are being separated by the COVID-19 routine in many ways we are still close together. Auntie Mar Mar and Unkie Gregory made their way up to the ranch for a visit while I was trimming a hackberry tree. Ruby gave her greetings then I turned Lynch, the attack bottle lamb loose on them. So mean he eats rocks. He was a hit and liked his new company so much I thought he’d  wind up in the car.  We received homemade candy, blueberry coffee cake, a sheep coffee mug and designer face masks to protect us from the onslaught of the virus. Agnes even donated some of her fresh homegrown brown eggs to the cause. Not sure what we did to deserve such generosity but we’ll return the favor. Betting this summer we can freeze a mess of aronia berries for Auntie Mar Mar. Keep them right next to the freezer burned egg rolls and frozen waffles.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/21/20, 10:18:17 AM
When you're strange...

The scurs discovered that Nash Rambler had mistakenly sent them a Kelvinator freezer part for the Weather Eye. No wonder they were having issues! Has Old Man Winter made his last curtain call or does he have one more encore up his sleeve? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Thursday partly sunny becoming cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the upper 40’s.  Mostly cloudy on Friday with a good chance of forenoon showers. Highs mid-50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of rain.  Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the low 60 are with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a modest chance of rain showers. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. On the 24th we will have gained 5 hours of daylight since the winter solstice. On the 27th we go over 14 hours of daylight for the first time since last August 15th.The normal high for April 24th is 61 and the normal low is 39. The scurs are planning on getting parts direct from Nash Rambler for the Weather Eye. They’re probably shut down for COVID-19.
 
Snow woes were nearly a memory after this past weekend in area fields. However upon closer examination, there was still a lot of snow left in fencelines, groves and road cuts. Field borders were still damp on Tuesday morning making fields fit to be planted the exception and not the rule where heavier snowfall occurred. As one ventured north and west, snowfall was less allowing field edges to dry more quickly. The ground is in better shape than it’s been for several springs. The last snowfall had abundant moisture but it wasn’t evenly distributed, blowing clear in areas and creating drifts along field boundaries. This week’s forecast while promising rain doesn’t appear to be a washout. Let’s hope we can keep this going.
 
At the ranch we were starting to wonder if it was ever going to warm up. Smashing ice out of water buckets last week was getting old. Finally being able to leave a garden hose hooked up without draining it was a major milestone. I was concerned too that the snow on the electric fence had grounded it out. Checking to see if it would arc proved otherwise, producing a big, fat, healthy spark. Apparently the wire wasn’t touching the soil surface or anything else that would ground it out. As my Dad once told me, snow itself is not a good conductor of electricity. I wasn’t about to grab onto the fence just to see though.

In the yard the overnight lows from 12 to the mid-teens showed the results on the rhubarb. It was coming along nicely when it turned cold. The leaves were brown tinged from the and some of the larger leaves were wilted. When warmer temps returned the plants took off again giving us hope that we should be harvesting some of the spring favorite soon. Some Schwan’s vanilla ice cream awaits the first pie and sauce of the season. Can you say impatient?

Around the yard I continue to wait patiently for the appearance of the first white-throated sparrows. I’ve heard the calls briefly in the morning but haven’t actually seen one, yet. Normally what happens is within minutes after copy deadline, several show up. There was a brown thrasher over the weekend but alas it hasn’t been seen since. The cold temperatures all but silenced the frogs in the wetland area temporarily. When it warmed up over the weekend they turned the volume back up. It had to have frozen the pond area some of those mornings so one wonders how and where they survive those episodes.

The bottle lambs are surviving nicely. We still haven’t figured Lynch out yet though. As mentioned last week, he continues to eat  rocks, primarily small pieces of crushed rock (limestone). He picks them off the driveway when we let him out for exercise. Strange. We’ve put mineral in his feed pan but to no avail. When you try to dislodge the rocks it’s easy to get your finger sliced open on those sharp little molars. It probably won’t hurt him but we’re beginning to think Lynch might be part chicken. If he starts laying eggs then we might have something to worry about.
 
Speaking of eggs, the brown eggs we received from Agnes C. last week have been the gift that keeps on giving. Some of the eggs were larger than others and I had a little surprise when I cracked the first one open to fry it. It had a double yolk! There was another larger one and that was the same way. I hadn’t seen a double yolk egg since we had laying hens growing up on the farm. Typically they result when pullets first start laying and that turned out to be the case here. I don’t recall ever getting a double yolk egg in the store. They probably have it figured out so that doesn’t happen. It might turn some off but as a farm kid, it’s almost like a twofer. Someone asked if a double yolk egg can produce two chicks. The answer is yes, occasionally, but when they do it usually results in one live chick that out competes the other inside the egg before they hatch.

It also helps to have a rooster involved as we almost found out the hard way when we were kids. One winter my sister and I procured a couple eggs out of the bucket including a peewee. After lining some decorative snowman candy containers with Kleenex, we put the eggs under my bed near the heat register to incubate. We thought it would be pretty neat to have baby chicks hatch out in the bedroom to play with. Unfortunately the odds were stacked against us. Peewee eggs normally don’t hatch and the only roosters we had on the place were in the freezer. Fortunately Mom was always on alert for that sort of thing. When cleaning the dust bunnies from under the bed she discovered our little snowman incubators and fished them out before the eggs exploded. She wasn’t laughing then but I bet when she told Dad they probably couldn’t stop.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/28/20, 11:33:46 AM
With a little luck, we can turn it on

The scurs got the part they needed and the Weather Eye performed like a Swiss watch. Will it keep time or will our time run out? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a modest chance of showers. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Thursday, sunny becoming cloudy with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the mid-40’s.  Partly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the low 50’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of late day rain.  Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Sunny on Sunday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a fair chance of rain. Highs in the low 60 are with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a modest chance of rain showers. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Saturday is May 1st. On the 4th the sun will rise at 6 a.m., the first time since last July 30th. The normal high for May 1st is 64 and the normal low is 42. The scurs are cleaning out the spacious back seat of the Gremlin to haul all their May baskets booty.

Major planting progress in the fields after the lingering snow early last week made people wonder if they were doing the right thing Temperatures warmed and in spite of the Thursday rain, people were able to go over the weekend once it dried up again. A majority of the corn is in the ground locally as farmers took advantage of some of the best soil conditions overall in many moons. Average soil temps at 2” in the mid-50’s allowed corn planted early last week to sprout and a continued favorable forecast is at least giving us something positive after numerous tough spring planting and fall harvest conditions. Pop up showers over the weekend made conditions dicey but we prevailed and should be in decent shape for now.

Around the yard things are looking and sounding more like spring all the time. The grass is greening up, radishes are emerging, the rhubarb is getting closer to ready and there’s a greenish tinge to the trees. A toad was crawling across the yard on Friday and one can hear them starting to call in the wetland area. The pheasants continue to use the yard as their stomping ground, racing past the windows then back again. The white-throated sparrows finally made themselves visible over the weekend after hearing their song for the past week. Talking to TP at Wagner’s, she was ready to put her oriole feeder out. I purchased a jar of jelly and need to follow suit. If she says it’s time and the white throated sparrows are back, who am I to argue?

At the ranch it’s been a time to catch up on a few things that weather had delayed for a while. The last of the purchased hay was hauled home and tucked away. It’s nice to start the season out with a cushion for a change rather than wondering where the next bale was coming from. The chains were removed from the tractor between showers on Sunday, one of those jobs that could be done even if Mother Nature was incontinent. The sod torn loose after the Easter snowstorm was replaced and watered in. Hopefully it takes quickly, hiding the scars resulting from operator error. Moving snow when the ground is thawed is one of my favorite jobs and replacing the sod is even better, said no one ever.

The last of the bottle lambs were shuffled around to their new accommodations on Sunday. Lynch, the black lamb who had been living in the garage got a roommate in the form of a disowned triplet. They’re both obnoxious so it was a perfect match. It should help cut down on the amount of crushed rock Lynch was consuming as well as starting to convince him that he is indeed a sheep, not a human. His little companion is well versed in eating solid food so competition as well as the monkey see monkey do principle should also benefit him. All I know is it’s nice to have him out of the garage and not squealing on me when I sneak ice cream treats out of the freezer.

After moving the sheep around it was time to move something else out of the garage: The Studebaker. After a fall that cut short opportunities to drive around, it had been a long spell without a ride. I’d charged the battery and done the once over looking for any serious issues. Seeing none it was okayed for the trip to Waseca for takeout from El Molino. The dust from the layoff was still evident when the sunlight caught the long nose of the hood. We weren’t going to a show though, just glad to be out after all the COVID-19 hoopla. Also nice to have some culinary variety after eating our own cooking for the past several weeks.
 
For having set since October, everything on the Silver Hawk operated as smoothly as when it was parked. Oil pressure running about 50 psi, temp around 180, the ammeter showing a nice steady 5 amp charge and the fuel gauge working, displaying a quarter tank. The overdrive performed as it should, kicking in when letting off on the accelerator. It kept us running at the speed limit with minimal effort on the 259 V8’s part. When we got there the order was ready and the cashier who rang it up admired our ride from the window, asking what year and make it was. I was just happy being the first time out that we’d made it there in uneventful fashion. With a little luck it’s an omen of better things to come.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/05/20, 11:03:33 AM
Funny how time flies…

The scurs had the Weather Eye dialed in and delivered a week that was a thing of beauty. Will this next week bring us back down to earth or will we continue our high flying ways? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s.  Sunny on Friday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 30’s with frost likely. Saturday, partly sunny with a fair chance of late day rain.  Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a modest chance of morning rain. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a fair chance of rain showers. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the low 40’s. The scurs are cleaning out the spacious back seat of the Gremlin to haul all their May baskets booty. The Full Moon for May is on the 7th. On May 8th we’ve reached 14 hours and 30 minutes of daylight and on the 12th the sun will set at 8:30 p.m. CDT. The normal high for May 7th is 67 and the normal low is 45. The scurs may want the heater on the Weather Eye working again. Sounds like they’ll be wishing it did if it doesn’t.

The Full Moon as mentioned for May is on the 7th and goes by The Full Flower Moon. It’s sometimes called The Corn Planting or The Milk Moon. Back in the day, cows were pastured and the milk would get more yellow coloration from the carotenoid pigment in the fresh green grass. The Ojibwe called this The Blossom Moon and the Sioux knew it as The Moon When Ponies Shed or The Moon of Green Leaves. At the ranch it’s The Full Lawnmower Moon as the shaggy lawn is needing its first haircut of the season. Hmmm…my last haircut was January 16th.  My hair looks more like the lawn every day.
 
The progress this past week in the fields this past week was nothing short of phenomenal. It’s been several years since we’ve had weather cooperate to the degree it has this spring. Farmers have wasted little time taking advantage of it after memories of the past two years. Most corn in the area has been planted and soybean planting should be soon coming to a close barring some unanticipated precipitation events. Some of the first planted corn has begun to emerge although it’s tough to row it completely in many cases. That might not be such a bad thing if temperatures drop as low as forecast for the week. Frost doesn’t usually damage newly emerged corn that much although it seldom does it any favors.
 
At the ranch the extent of our gardening is the radishes that are doing nicely, yet. Frost generally doesn’t hurt them either but never say never. I have seen it get cold enough to toast the leaves pretty severely. The cold temperatures back in April definitely took its toll on the rhubarb here at the ranch. It caused some of the stems to be hollow, damaged and unfit for pie. Mrs. Cheviot did manage to manufacture one however. That first pie with Schwan’s vanilla ice cream is always a special treat. This one was no exception. Now my concern focuses on the apple and pear trees, all of which have the most buds we’ve ever seen. A frost capable of killing the flower buds followed by cool temperatures limiting bee activity could be a devastating blow not only here but to commercial operations. Crabapples and mast crops could also be subject and that might translate into less food for critters of all kinds going into fall and birds returning next spring.

Speaking of returning birds, there have been several notables this past week including the barn swallows on April 29th and the first house wren being heard on May 2nd. Conspicuously absent so far have been white-crowned sparrows and Harris’s sparrows. Along with them of course are the orioles and the hummingbirds. A jelly feeder and a nectar feeder replaced a couple of the suet feeders so the table was set. So far only unwanted guests in the form of house sparrows. Yep, the little rats with wings have taken a shine to the jelly just like last year and to further infuriate me they’ve also been spotted on the nectar feeder. I foresee a new pellet gun in their future.
 
The fence at the kindly neighbors was resurrected on Saturday. As usual it took a couple trips around it to figure out where the electric fence wire was tangled with the barbed wire. It was a nice morning to get it done and while we didn’t put any sheep in there just yet, nice to know it’s ready when we are. I did spy a fresh bluebird nest in one of the nesting boxes. It’s one they’ve fledged many broods in over the years. It was gratifying to see with all the human turmoil that life still goes on in spite of all that. In reality it’s just noise after all.
 
The lawnmowers were readied for another campaign Saturday. Not sure precisely how old they are but I think Whitey is about a ’96 model when ordering parts and Howard is roughly the same age. Oil, fuel and air filters were changed, the tires were pumped and both were blown off and washed.  Lucky for me both batteries held a charge. Better yet, both mowers started and ran. Sunday, I attempted El Capitan, the road cut in front of the house. I was successful much to the delight of Ruby, who had her first grass stained stockings of the young lawn mowing season.

Sunday was also a good day for a drive to Waseca and Barney’s Drive-In. We took the Studebaker after it went through its annual checkup last week. We saw many others out enjoying the nice day, riding motorcycles and cruising in their collector automobiles. It was great to get out if only for a while. We had a couple approach us after we’d parked and placed our order. They reminisced how they’d grown up around Studebakers and were curious about the Silver Hawk. I was obliged to bore them with stories.
 
When the food came it was just like the old days. The fries were fresh and hot and smelled so good that digging into them was impulsive. Something about eating fresh French fries in the car made them that much more delicious. I managed to spill a little stuff on my shirt although I avoided getting it on the upholstery. I probably wasn’t that lucky in the ’57 Buick when eating at the Tastee Freez in Chatfield. The little cracker box seasonal drive in with a root beer barrel in it was located on the corner of MN Hwy 30 and Fillmore Co. 2. When opened the glove compartment door in the ‘57 Buick became a cup holder. The little light came on so you could see what you were about to spill on your pants and the seats. That was only 57 or 58 years ago but it’s like it happened last night. Funny how time flies…

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/12/20, 11:21:25 AM
I wanted to be with you alone and talk about the weather

The scurs keep turning the dial slowly on the Weather Eye and the positive results are even slower. Will we finally see some relief from this cold weather bondage or are we doomed to be locked down indefinitely? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 50’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a modest chance of forenoon showers. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-40’s.  Partly sunny on Friday with a good chance of rain in the evening. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain.  Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a modest chance of morning rain. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of evening rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with a fair chance of rain showers. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. The normal high for May 15th is 69 and the normal low is 48. After a week of running the heater, sounds like the scurs may want to get the AC working on the Weather Eye. That’d be cool.

Aside from most finishing up soybean planting, very slow progress was made on crop development. Corn emerged ever so slowly over this past week and most soybeans remained below the soil surface as of this writing. It was probably a good thing as temperatures on Saturday and Tuesday mornings got as low the upper 20’s on some thermometers. At the ranch we saw 31 and 30 respectively. The position on the landscape has a lot to do with what your temperatures are, in particular low temperatures when the air is still. Something else that was unique about the Saturday freeze was there was little actual frost noticed on plants. The extremely low dew points probably had a lot to do with that. Dew points both mornings were in the upper teens and low 20’s. The air has been extremely dry as of late and it hasn’t changed much, yet.

Some area lawns including the one at the ranch have grown extremely unevenly. Well below normal precipitation and cool temperatures have slowed growth in places, particularly where the dog hasn’t used it for a bathroom. At the ranch, we mowed the road ditch weekend before last but stopped once the temperatures started behaving like it was still early April again. Grass wasn’t growing much and it was too blasted cold to sit on the mower for any length of time. Even the radishes planted back on April 11th and have made minimal progress planted on a south facing slope in full sun. The rhubarb hasn’t been setting any growth records thus far either. Others have complained of the same thing. At least we have the weather to talk about.

We have to have something to talk about other than the obsessive all COVID-19 all the time coverage on the airwaves and social media. Life is going on out here in spite of all that. Crops are growing, trees are leafing out and flowering and birds are returning to their summer homes. Getting outdoors and enjoying fresh air and sunshine is probably the best thing one can do. The physical and mental health benefits are well documented. There’s a reason your Mother told you to go outside and blow off some steam. She was right.

I enjoy watching sports on TV and admit I’ve missed it. I’m fortunate that I grew up liking westerns in both movie and TV format. I’d forgotten how well some of the shows were written. The Virginian was one such show I’ve revisited. Lee Jay Cobb starred along with the late James Drury and his sidekick Doug McClure. It centered on life at The Shiloh ranch with lots of horses and cattle. I could also see how Dad easily fell asleep during that one. It was an hour and a half long making it unique among the westerns popular on TV in the 60’s. He’d sometimes doze off during Bonanza or Gunsmoke but the Virginian would’ve been a slam dunk.

Birds are indeed returning at the ranch anyway. On the 5th we saw our first catbird and white-crowned sparrow of the season. A quick trip to the wetland revealed a pair of blue-winged teal, a pair of mallards and a drake wood duck. It’s likely the female is occupying the nesting box out in the water. On the 7th, we saw a male Baltimore oriole and a rose-breasted grosbeak the next day. On the 9th there was a red-headed woodpecker in the trees along with three Baltimore orioles keeping the jelly feeder occupied. Still looking for a hummingbird and an orchard oriole. Afraid the Harris’s sparrows we’ve seen passing through over the past 20 years skipped over us this time around or at least weren’t there when we were watching. They’ll likely be back and sometimes we catch them in the fall too. Keeps it interesting that way.
 
We’re nearing the end of our commitment to the lambs we’ve faithfully bottle fed. This year’s edition has been a long haul starting in late January. The lambs through no fault of their own wound up either orphaned or simply weren’t provided enough nutrition from the ewe. Several of them could’ve been left for dead in the freezing temperatures but it’s hard to stand by and allow that to happen. By the same token, they have to have a will to live. There are limits to our resources and patience. This group took to the bottles and was on to solid feed quickly so that was a definite plus. The way they blow through it now, it’s a lot easier to pull the pin and stop mixing up milk replacer.  At least when they get their last bottle we can have a little graduation celebration for them. Might need a bottle ourselves.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/19/20, 10:28:41 AM
Just a hippie dream

The scurs keep turning temperature up on the Weather Eye last week with very little success. With a new cable on order from American Motors, will it finally warm us up or are we stuck with global cooling? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the upper 50’s.  Partly sunny Friday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a fair chance of rain.  Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Memorial Day Monday, partly sunny with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. On May 23rd we surpass 15 hours of daylight for the first time since last July 19th. The normal high for May 23rd is 72 and the normal low is 51. The scurs are still fixin’ to fix the AC on the Gremlin Weather Eye. Baby you need coolin’.

Abundant rains finally came last Saturday night into Sunday morning. Amounts ranged from 1.2” to well over 3” in places. At the ranch we garnered 1.67” while in Bugtussle proper we tallied 2.05” total. While some thought we might have more than that based on the amount of water ponding and running in area streams, some points to remember: We had tremendous reserves still in the soil after a wet September and October. Drain tile was still running prior to the recent rain. While it had been dry, there was still not much crop growth pulling moisture from the soil profile. And further, temperatures have been on the cool side over the past several weeks. At the SROC for the entire seven day period from May 7th – May 13th, they accumulated 28 GDU’s. On a single sultry day in July or August with overnight temps in the low 70’s, we’d typically accumulate around that many. Even with the dry air mass that parked over the top of us, there wasn’t enough heat coupled with wind to evaporate a great deal of soil moisture.

Crops are moving although not exactly at breakneck speed. Much of the corn has emerged yet looks relatively pale due to the cool and cloudy weather. Soybeans too have begun emerging and up until now, the changes have been fairly subtle. If the warmer forecast comes to fruition finally, that should change in a hurry. Weeds will likely follow suit although the pre-emerge chemicals that some were convinced did little good may still buy us some time should soil conditions be too wet for postemerge applications. While present, weed growth like crop growth has been slowed by the cooler temps as well. Very few runaways in evidence, yet.

The frost that had concerned us in area fields, gardens and orchards appeared to have done very little real damage. There were some corn plants with leaves that were definitely frozen but they’ve recovered nicely despite the cool temperatures. Even the flowers on the apple trees at the ranch escaped relatively unscathed. Strong winds over the weekend tried to dislodge the petals but the trees weren’t that far into flowering at the ranch for it to have much impact. The pear trees were nearly done flowering when the wind hit so it did little to change that. It would be great to have pears again in the late summer. Getting a taste two years ago left us wanting more. The radishes planted the day before Easter at the ranch were untouched by the frost. They’re showing signs of good bulb development. Not that the store bought ones from Wagner’s haven’t been good. There’s just something about raising your own.

More birds have moved or through at the ranch since last week. The first hummingbird appeared on the 14th as did the orchard orioles, male and female. Lincoln’s sparrows were new arrivals on the 16th. The Baltimore oriole numbers have swelled with up to a half dozen brightly colored males along with their female counterparts. As a result they’re burning through grape jelly like candy, emptying the feeder by evening. In the morning the males perch on the patio railing vocally demanding that we get up and give them a refill. Nothing like some noisy, orange and black entitled birds to start your day.

I finally broke the law Monday afternoon and had someone cut my hair. The black market has thrived under this pandemic and hair care has been no exception. Ironic that Ruby, a smooth coated Border Collie with naturally short hair would be allowed to get her haircut by a professional but I as a shepherd desperately needing shearing was not. Lest we forget, this is MN, the state where absolutely nothing is allowed particularly out here where there are mostly rocks and cows. In the morning I’d shaved off the beard that adorned my mug much of the winter. The facial fur that kept me warm through the coldest days was making me sweat when temps got much above 50. Time to part with it. The removal was a cold slap in the face, sorta like those old Skin Bracer ads. “Thanks, I needed that!”.

My last haircut was on January 16th, a little over four months ago. It had been fun to reminisce about the good old days when my hair was even longer. The difference was then it was on purpose, not just growing out of control. Time was of the essence however. My mop was becoming too warm even on the cooler days. It felt better and better as the COVID coif gradually came off my melon. Once finished, the glasses restored my vision so I could see the results. I was pleased. I looked more my age again. When I gazed downward, at first I thought there was a dead furry animal lying on the floor. Nope, just a hippie dream.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/26/20, 11:06:17 AM
Well, maybe next year...

The scurs put the new control cable from AMC on the Weather Eye last week and it made a difference. Will that be the end of the problem or is there still a gremlin in the Gremlin? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the low 50’s.  Sunny Friday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of rain.  Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with a good chance of rain by evening. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. On May 23rd we surpass 15 hours of daylight for the first time since last July 19th. Monday is June 1st already. The normal high is 75 and the normal low is 54. The scurs are convinced if there are May baskets there should be June truckloads.

This past week finally brought us some warmth but it also brought more clouds and moisture. While it wasn’t a washout per se, it still delayed any notion farmers had about applying postemerge weed control products. Measureable rain was recorded on five consecutive days yet amounted to just over an inch total accumulation at the ranch and only .78” in Bugtussle. Still conditions coupled with little sunshine meant little drying. Crop growth wasn’t as rapid as one might’ve guessed given the weekend warmth. The biggest corn is still showing only three fully exposed collars on a field wide basis and is turning some ugly colors in places. Soybeans are emerging although they too could use more sunshine in order to look like a crop in the making. Weed control will be the order of the day once it dries up and decides to be June.

At the ranch, the primary thing growing is the lawn. The first time over was to even out the grass and weeds that were growing with the areas that weren’t. This last go round was for real and it needed it if nothing else to put the dandelions out of sight and out of mind for a few days. The area in front of the house gets extra fertilizer thanks to Ruby so that takes priority once I fire up Howard and engage the blades. The ditch is still the bugaboo. One of these years I’ve threatened to stop mowing it and every spring I decide to do it for one more year. People think I’m nuts anyway and that only confirms it.

Bird sightings at the ranch have slowed at least on the surface. An indigo bunting appeared on May 20th and was helping himself to the bits of corn the squirrel has been churning out. The resident male cardinal was there shortly after he left. Another summer mainstay at the ranch is the common yellowthroat. These warblers provide song much of the summer from the plum and sumac thicket. Like most warblers they’re not the easiest to see. When they are seen, the males with their black mask are unmistaken for any other warbler, until they move again which is frequently.
 
Last week was one of our favorites at the ranch as the apples and crabapples were in full bloom. As is the case every year, it suddenly comes to an end. It should be fun to watch the results of pollination unfold. The bee activity was phenomenal, especially the bumblebees. The apples set more fruit than any year in recent memory. They’ll certainly drop a lot of what they set but given enough rainfall, the ingredients are in place for a good crop. The pears also appear to have set a plentiful amount of fruit. The Parker is the tree that had the most on it two years ago and it’s the same this time around. It would be interesting to see if we get some pears off the Patten tree. It’s supposed to be the pollinator but it’s capable of producing a few pears as well.

Around the ranch the toads are out in force. There were three large diameter models right outside the walk in door on the barn. There are lots of flies for them to catch and the halogen light attracts numerous insects at night. It’s no wonder they’re so large. There are plenty of smaller models as well almost anywhere one happens to look. Shouldn’t be a surprise given all the precipitation the last several growing seasons. There are plenty of both toads and frogs singing at night in the wetland. The toads are trilling and the gray tree frogs add a different sound to the mix now the western chorus frogs are waning. They crank up the volume with these warm still nights.

While grilling recently, I noticed a barn spider already setting up camp near the patio sliding glass door. It’s a little like the Charlotte’s Web tale. Last September I noticed a large female barn spider there. Every day it would rebuild or repair its web and catch whatever insects happened by. The porch lights attracted plenty of flying insects at night and being on the south side of the house meant better insect activity during the day well into the fall. Eventually the cold weather came and sadly the spider disappeared. I was pleased to see its replacement appear. It’s already been able to capture a June bug in its web, pretty amazing considering the beetle is four or five times the present size of the spider. That should be the equivalent of having a side of beef to feed on. As long as the spider doesn’t get squashed by the door it should make for interesting observations in the months to come.

The State Fair was cancelled last week amid the COVID-19 pandemic. It was obvious early on to most of us who have been exhibiting there that it likely wouldn’t happen. Just the sheer volume of people who go through the gate on a daily basis and ensuing wall to wall crowds wouldn’t allow it. Social distancing in the show ring would’ve been problematic as well especially with sheep where the judge handles the animals while the exhibitor holds them. There were subtle signs along with many of the large livestock shows and sales already cancelled. It was disappointing at the ranch as a lot of hard work had gone for naught. The yearlings we’ve been feeding since last year may as well go out to pasture. For the first time in years we had fall lambs, born without the use of hormone treatments along with plenty of January, February and March lambs to fill the age brackets. Unfortunately they won’t get a chance to experience the State Fair. Maybe next year.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/02/20, 08:12:56 AM
And as we wind on down the road…

The scurs had the Weather Eye back at peak performance last week. Is summer here to stay or just a fleeting glimpse? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with an increasing chance for rain by evening. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 60’s.  Mostly sunny Friday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a fair chance of rain by evening. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. The Full Moon for the month falls on June 5th. The normal high for June 5th is 76 and the normal low is 55. The scurs will be laying in a large supply of ice cream in anticipation of the Full Moon.

Why you ask? Because this Full Moon goes by the Full Strawberry Moon of course! Given the recent warm up and abundant rainfall we should be seeing ever increasing supplies of one of Mother Nature’s true delicacies. Topping ice cream, made into malts, topped with whipped cream or just by themselves few things say June better than the strawberry. Both the Ojibwe and the Sioux were in agreement as this was also their Strawberry Moon. It’s been many moons since we had a patch at the ranch but as we move along in years, hopefully more free time will allow us to reestablish one. Then it will feel more official.

Crops have been loving the heat. This past week at the SROC showed us gaining ground in the GDU department, only 8% behind normal after a dismal couple first weeks in May. After a dry first half of May we made up for lost time in the second half. We finished the month ahead of what would be considered normal at the SROC with 4.78” at the ranch and 4.25” in Bugtussle. 4.27” was recorded at the SROC. Normal rainfall is 3.93”. Thanks to that rain, the pre-emerge chemistry has once again proven its worth. Those fields tend to be very clean yet, buying growers some time for postemerge herbicide applications.
 
The corn has really jumped and has been desperately looking for more sunshine. Some of what appears to be weather induced potassium deficiency is apparent in some fields, especially on lighter soil. It’s not present in fields where potassium was included as part of starter fertilizer in a 2” x 2” placement. That’s a clue. This past week corn was V3-V4 with some reaching V5 in sheltered areas. Soybeans are coming along with the earliest planted fields showing a fully expanded trifoliate. Of course some plantings are still emerging so to say all are a certain stage wouldn’t be correct.
 
At the ranch we continue to enjoy the fruits of the early garden. The rhubarb after appearing to struggle during the early May cool dry spell took off thanks to some heat and rainfall. Some additional supplemental nitrogen probably didn’t hurt matters. It’s back to what we’d expect it to produce. The radishes have also come a long way since being planted the day before Easter then getting snowed on. It took some of them only two months but they’re finally ready. We shared some rhubarb and radishes with Auntie Mar Mar and Unkie Gregory. We were treated to a large bag of homemade cookies in return. Gotta love it when a plan comes together.

The lawn has become a force to be reckoned with. Rainfall and heat without a lot of free time makes it difficult to stay on top of as many of you know. That’s why I decided after abandoning mowing the windbreak last fall, the fence will be removed around it and the sheep will be allowed to graze it. It should help keep the volunteer trees down as well as keeping the grass at a more respectable level. Of course the hazelnut bushes will need to be protected first. I learned at young age with sheep or any other livestock: If you don’t want them to eat it, that’ll be the very first thing they’ll destroy.
 
I did manage an albeit short cruise in the Studebaker Sunday night. It had been a long time and was long overdue. It was a nice way to forget about all the negativity on TV and any other media source. Fortunately the radio doesn’t work in the Silver Hawk. There’s no clock either. It’s better that way. There’s no reason to be looking or listening to those artificial distractions anyway. Looking at the scenery, seeing who was doing what in the field and how the crops were progressing rather than viewing riots, burning buildings and repetitive COVID-19 briefings. Just listening to the machine communicate as I wind on down the road. It’s enough for me right now.

Looks like final weaning time is looming at the ranch. When this reaches print the cull ewes will finally be down the road so we can turn everything aside from this year’s lamb crop loose on the pasture. Thanks to plentiful rains the last half of May the grass is also bountiful. A few of the yearlings will be destined for the kindly neighbors’ so they’ll have to learn how to fend for themselves after being pampered for the past year. No livestock shows for them but the silver lining is there will be less expense. Coming home after work, fewer chores are always a bonus.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/09/20, 11:39:54 AM
Far away across the field, the tolling of the iron bell…

The scurs still have the Weather Eye performing at astonishing levels. Will the brakes come on or will our warm spell continue? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the low 50’s.  Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. On June 15th we have only about one more minute of daylight to gain before the summer solstice. The normal high for June 15th is 79 and the normal low is 58. The scurs have their eyes on the prize: A hammock to savor these long days while we still have them. Maybe some mosquito repellent to go with it.

Corn and soybeans have been savoring them that’s for sure. Corn that didn’t get hailed on anyway added more leaves and should be V6-V7 at this point. Soybeans too took advantage of the warmth, most of the early planted beans are sporting a fully developed trifoliate and are V2. Rainfall has been coming in smaller, more measured amounts this growing thus far. That may change if Cristobal knocks at our door. Some positive recent developments on the weed control front this past week as MN chose to follow the present label for dicamba tolerant soybeans rather than knuckle under to pressure from the 9th Circuit Court of Appeals. Farmers had product purchased in many cases so it was foolish on the court’s part to attempt to nullify intentions for this cropping season anyway. Politics and agri-chemicals are not good tank mix partners.

At the ranch we slowly but surely are getting more garden planted as time allows. With off-farm work taking up much of the recent weekends it makes it difficult to accomplish much. It’s been a few years since we’ve had cucumbers so we made room for several hills, some in places we typically put flowers. Not to worry. The pollinators will still have Mrs. Cheviot’s planters, cannas and 4 o’clocks. Turns out it was fortunate that I saved 4 o’clock seed from last year. I’d kept the seed from the red colored flowers separate from the mixed colors. Trouble is I forgot which batch was which. Guess we’ll figure that out when they start to bloom. I shared some of that seed in exchange for some Tendergreen string bean seed, an heirloom variety from Betsy’s Dad. Since he’s no longer raising peaches he has more time to save bean seed.

We finally got the ewes and lambs all weaned off. In the process I took a ewe’s hard head to my left thigh. It hurt like crazy but only made me more determined that ewe was going in the alley whether she wanted to or not. Later, along about mid-afternoon upon climbing in and out of the pickup numerous times, I was hobbling around. I was once again a gimp. That evening I applied an ice pack to the affected area to keep the swelling down. The next day it was less painful. By about day four, a multicolored, 4” long bruise began to emerge on my leg. If someone didn’t know better they’d think Mrs. Cheviot had been beating me. Pretty sure she’d like to sometimes.
 
There’s been a slowdown in bird activity at the ranch, likely due to a lot of them nesting. What was a three ring circus some days with black and orange male orioles keeping the feeders hopping has become an occasional sighting with a lot of song. It’s been fun though to hear the orioles, cardinals, robins, common yellowthroats and wrens in a song competition on a daily basis. The wrens in particular are up to their usual tricks. I wondered why there was frequently one singing on the porch railing making it sound like it was in the living room. I was scrounging around in front of the house doing some weeding and happened to open the gas grill. Sure enough they’d commandeered it and built a nest consisting of hundreds of little twigs. That’s OK. They can use it for the time being. I’m more of a charcoal guy anyway.

Last week’s hail storm brought back memories along with some coincidences. The first storm I remember as a kid meant the fiber board siding on the house getting pounded with the telltale pock marks left behind. Dad was not amused between trying to get insurance, the lumberyard and the manufacturer to stand behind it. Another storm that stands out hit a sunflower field when I lived in North Dakota. We’d recommended treating it for cutworm not long before a hail storm mowed the sunflowers off. Sure solved the cutworm problem. The most memorable hail storms though were in 1977 when my folks were on a trip to Africa. I’d been left in charge at the farm and up until that point, had no real experience dealing with hail on crops.
 
The first storm must’ve occurred in early to mid-July. The corn was about waist high and the oats were headed out. It stripped the corn up pretty good and shelled a few of the oats out of the heads. Essentially it didn’t do that much damage but it had me worried. Things had been going way too smoothly up until that point. First cutting hay was put up and we were on second cutting. Corn and soybeans were all cultivated with the two row cultivator, twice. Dad had put hail coverage on the corn but not on the oats.  It was a relief when the hail adjuster looked at the corn and said while it looked bad, it wasn’t hurt much. A kind older farmer neighbor looked at the oats with me and he too reassured me the damage was minimal. He also helped me decide when I should start combining.

I breathed a sigh of relief and got back to business. My brother & sister helped on second cutting hay and I readied the left-handed Ford Dearborn combine. The Co-Op E3 and its live PTO paired with it made a nice unit for combining oats straight. I shelled some oats out of the heads in my hand as I’d seen Dad do then chewed the groats. It was go time. I had most of the 20 acre patch combined by the time Mom and Dad returned home. When that was done, there was straw to bale.
 
We were almost finished with that when a vicious wind and hail storm tore through the area. It blew most of the remaining windrows of straw into the corn field. Another problem solved! The wind also drove the jagged hail stones into the corn stalks and smashed most of the windows out of the west side of the house. As one looked to the east, the steeple from St. John’s Lutheran in Wykoff was gone. It was seven miles from our place and not unlike the Le Sueur River Lutheran steeple, it was a landmark that had been a part of the landscape for many moons. They rebuilt it and it remains to this day.
 
  http://stjohns-wykoff.org/   (http://stjohns-wykoff.org/)
 
See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on June 06/09/20, 12:21:39 PM
 :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/16/20, 10:56:18 AM
You make the rules, you say what’s fair

The Weather Eye continues to amaze the scurs after dishing up some of the nicest sleeping weather in many moons. Will we continue our lower electric bills or will the AC be required? Starting Wednesday, sunny with a modest chance of evening rain. Highs in the low 90’s with lows in the low 70’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 90’s with lows in the mid-60’s.  Mostly cloudy Friday with a modest chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a good chance of forenoon showers. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. On June 20th we’ve reached the summer solstice, the longest day of the year at 15 hours 28 minutes and 23 seconds. The normal high for June 20th is 81 and the normal low is 59. We lose a second of daylight already on the 21st but who’s counting? Certainly not the scurs, sure in the knowledge that the winter solstice is always closer than anyone wants it to be.

Corn and soybeans made steady progress this past week in spite of the cooler temperatures. We finally got to see the sun for extended periods of time. This made not only people happier but corn and soybeans as well. Corn was largely V8-V9 stage and soybeans V3-V4. Soybeans replanted after the hail have emerged rapidly and are filling in the blank areas nicely. Some of the corn on corn locally has been in the ugly duckling mode. Corn on corn with heavy residue in a spring like this one was going to increase the odds of looking tough. The good news is with the drier soil conditions, corn should be rooting down well so far, something that hasn’t necessarily been the case in recent years. Wind such as we’ve had should also help alleviate the “tie-ups” that resulted from the hail. Soybeans are also starting to show some signs of iron deficiency chlorosis. It may be amplified this growing season by the drier soil conditions.
 
It was gratifying to finally get some decent haying weather. Most who had forages to harvest were able to take advantage of this past week’s breezy conditions and low relative humidity. Several mornings such as this past Monday there was no dew so one could pick up where you left off the next morning if the hay was dry the night before. This is a welcome change from the constant battle attempting to make dry hay had become. The only issue was for those who were trying to make haylage and found their hay had dried more quickly than they had imagined. Oh well, roll it up into round bales and move forward into the next cutting.

Making hay has always been a laborious task. Cut with a scythe before the advent of the sickle mower, one had to marvel that enough hay was harvested for anything to survive the long winter months ahead. The sickle mower Dad had was a McCormick Deering #8 with manual lift. After getting the hang of it, hopping the sickle bar over rocks and gopher mounds became routine. Lifting the bar slightly on the corners helped ensure it wouldn’t plug once the bar started moving forward after the sharp turn. It helped to have live PTO on the Co-Op E3. Pushing in the clutch on a tractor without it frequently meant unplugging the sickle. Crimping the hay with the steel-roller Brady crimper afterwards made the hay dry more quickly. Imagine my amazement as a kid the first time I ran the neighbor’s haybine. Mowing, crimping and windrowing all combined in one operation. Who knew?
   
At the ranch we finally accepted the fact that the yearling ewes we’d faithfully fed and cared for weren’t going to see the show ring this season. Chalk up another casualty to the COVID-19 “pandemic”, real or imagined. They loaded up with some difficulty. The windy conditions seemed to have spooked them even though several of them had been loaded into and unloaded from a trailer. They finally went in and we were able to update their CDT vaccine before separating them into the groups for their respective rams and pastures. Once in those pastures they seemed to assimilate quickly into the rest of the group. They still like to beller and stay in their original group when checking on them. I suspect they’re of the belief there might be a grain bucket in their future.

The birds at the ranch have had a relatively good spring especially since one of the better hunting cats bit the dust. The robins are on their second brood already and the babies from the first brood are learning to fend for themselves. The hummingbirds have been particularly faithful lately, claiming both the oriole and hummingbird nectar feeder as their own. One small problem however. One of the new crop squirrels suddenly decided it liked sugar water. Worst of all it made the grave error of chewing and wrecking the plastic parts on the feeder. This after attempting to appease them with a constant supply of ear corn in their feeder. Wrong answer on their part.

I replaced the chewed up parts with some I’d saved from a previous feeder of the same design. I also hung the feeder with a hook fashioned from a hunk of #9 wire then greased it up good with Vaseline. Should that not prove a sufficient deterrent, more drastic measures may be deemed necessary. We have rules about certain things at the ranch. We don’t make idle threats about consequences that never materialize. Instead we actually enforce the rules. Sheep that jump panels, gates and fences suddenly disappear never to be seen or heard from again. Likewise squirrels and bunnies that chew things up or eat things they shouldn’t. Abide by the rules and we get along. Misbehave and it may shorten your lifespan. Certainly cuts down on repeat offenders.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/26/20, 10:02:37 AM
Oospsies! Fergot to post this earlier in the week!  :confused:

I was mistaken, only another stranger that I knew

The scurs had the Weather Eye on track last week. Will we stay on course or will we jump the track? Starting Wednesday, sunny with a slight chance of evening rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a good chance of evening rain. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s.  Mostly cloudy Friday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a modest chance of forenoon showers. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 70’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 70’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. On June 26th the sun will rise at 5:33 CDT and we will have lost slightly over one minute of daylight since the summer solstice. The normal high for June 26th is 82 and the normal low is 66. The scurs will be floating around their ceement pond in their zubaz given the upcoming humid conditions. January will be here before we know it.

Tremendous crop progress this past week with plenty of heat and some welcome rain falling last Thursday. Since that time we garnered more precipitation Sunday evening so we’re sitting good for now. Given a forecast with more heat and moisture to burn, we’re in a good spot for now. Corn went from V9 last week to V11-V12 and was well over knee high. In sheltered areas it approached waist high. Soybeans that were V4 went V5-V6 and initial blooms were spotted in some earlier planted fields. The heat and wind from last week made corn roll in places and should have helped root systems to tap into moisture and nutrients down below. The noticeable improvement in color over what we were seeing just a few weeks ago is an indication that that’s exactly what’s been happening. Some beneficial rains will also help carry nitrate nitrogen mineralized from the organic matter into the root zone. The rain should also help make the appearance of iron deficiency chlorosis shorter lived than it would’ve been had conditions stayed drier.
 
As mentioned last week haying went quickly due to the heat and windy conditions. We got ours done and hauled home Monday thanks to the Dubya’s then helped them haul a few of theirs. Tuesday I got fertilizer ordered and was able to spread it that night. It had been warm that day too but by evening it had cooled down so it was almost bearable to be in a tractor cab with no AC. The main thing was to get the fertilizer on ahead of the next rain. As luck would have it by Thursday night we received a nice rain, enough to incorporate the nitrogen and sulfur portion of the fertilizer anyway. With hay that’s primarily orchardgrass, those are important nutrients at this point. To get just over an inch of rain following the application is a real feather in your cap. Watching the second cutting take off like a house afire is even better.

At the ranch we continue to attract a fair variety of birds to our yard and the feeders. The oriole feeding pattern has changed somewhat. We saw fewer of the fully colored male Baltimore Never mind that some of them start singing about 3:30 some mornings. They’re still welcome as long as they keep it short orioles. It’s likely they were helping feed the young. There have been some younger males and the orchard oriole males are still showing up routinely. We did purchase a jar-type jelly feeder. It works OK although it needs to be tweaked with in order to get the jelly to come out of it properly. The main thing is the orioles like it and it gives them an additional feeder so they’re not fighting over the cup-type feeder. They and the catbirds like to peck at the outside of the jar which is comical. The hummingbirds have been very faithful. When filling the feeders at dusk one can hear their squeaky little voices and the buzzing of their wings, knowing they’re around even when you can’t see them.

Insects in particular bumblebees are having a good early summer thus far at the ranch. They were present to help pollinate the apple trees that are loaded and they’ve continued to find flowers to feed on. The Solomon’s seal berries that I brought back from the farm at Spring Valley have become a patch of plants on the north side of the house. They’ve been flowering this past week and every time one looks the bumblebees are there working them over. Fireflies also showed up, with the first ones noticed on the 19th. They may well have been there sooner but that’s when they were first spotted. The light show they provide gets a little better every night. Lots of milkweed around the yard and road ditch yet no sign of any monarch butterfly larvae yet. At least there are still plenty of mosquitoes. One might’ve surmised after we’d been through a relatively long dry spell they would’ve let up a little. After spraying both pasture fences for weeds and feeling like a pincushion, I’d say not so much.

The Stude made the care center parade Saturday. It was a treat to see all the residents finally able to be out and enjoying the fresh air lining the circle drive. Great to have all the folks in automobiles and motorcycles wishing them their best. Being able to make the drive to Barney’s afterwards for a bite to eat was an added bonus. Rains had dispersed and it warmed up in the afternoon after the coolish start to the day. Eating outside in the shade seemed to make the burgers and fries washed down with cold root beer taste that much better. Being in the company of friends and fellow old car enthusiasts was the icing on the cake.

Made my annual checkup at the local clinic the other day. Had to wear a mask and while it’s not my choice those are the rules. It was comical as several people who I should know were there too but with the masks on, I didn’t recognize them at first. There’s a reason the Lone Ranger and the bad guys on Gunsmoke always used to wear masks. I’m just glad we still have a clinic to go to here in town. Many small towns have not been so fortunate. It’s much more convenient than driving to Albert Lea or Rochester especially for the elderly. The staff here is knowledgeable and the services they render demonstrate they really care. I’m sure some bean counter has their sights set on closing down more small clinics such as this one. Rather than try to make the numbers work, it’s more convenient to hit the easy button without caring about the end result. When people wonder what’s become of some of these small towns, look no further.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/30/20, 10:35:06 AM
Charcoal burning everywhere...

The scurs had the Weather Eye functioning at a high level once again. Will we be high on the weather or will we be ready for it to change? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the upper 60’s.  Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Independence Day, mostly sunny with a slight chance of p.m. showers. Highs in the low 90’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the low 70’s. On July 4th we will have lost roughly 7 minutes of daylight since the summer solstice. The normal high for the 4th of July is 83 and the normal low is 62. The scurs will continue shooting off fireworks while eluding the defunded fireworks police.
 
Coincidentally the Full Moon for the month happens to fall on July 4th. It generally goes by The Full Buck Moon as this is generally the month where the male deer begin to grow their antlers. It also is called The Full Thunder Moon for the numerous thunderstorms that occur and The Full Hay Moon for the hay that is harvested during the month. The Ojibwe called it The Raspberry Moon as more of Mother Nature’s bounty can be sampled after last month’s strawberries. The Sioux called it the Moon when Chokecherries are Black. At the ranch we usually call it The Full Central Air Moon as the heat and humidity finally take their toll. Oh well, opening the windows at night was fun while it lasted.

Crops progressed nicely once again with corn getting to be 4’-5’ in height with about 10 days before we see a lot of tassels. We continue to lead a charmed life thus far as we missed much of the heavy rain that fell just to the north. Corn color and overall health is as good as it’s been for most. Soybeans progressed as well with many having reached R2 or full bloom. Post emerge herbicide applications on soybeans are done for the most part. Products such as Flexstar GT need to be on in this part of the world by early July in order to minimize the potential for carryover in the next year’s corn. Some second cutting hay should be on the docket soon as well. With the timely moisture, most of it looks pretty nice. Some timely dry weather would help it to be harvested in the same fashion.

Ruby usually looks forward to this time of year. She’s able to enjoy the comforts of the AC without needing the fan blowing on her. She really does have it made. Playing ball in the house and napping wherever she chooses when we’re not around consumes a large portion of her day. She frequently snores loud enough to wake the dead which for a dog is an accomplishment. Lawn mowing has slowed somewhat with the heat and so has Ruby. Trimming her toenails becomes more frequent when this happens. She still lives for doing the chores of course. I think most Border Collies probably do. Not all of them have sheep to keep in line though so at least there is that.
 
The garden we have pales in size and stature to some we had in years past. However, we still have a nice planting of green beans thanks to Betsy’s Dad. The tomatoes are thriving and the cages were put on in a timely fashion. The cucumbers have been pokey but given the upcoming hot forecast, they should take off like the zucchini have. A little fertilizer seemed to work wonders for them so what’s good for the goose is probably good for the gander. The four o’clocks are making their move as well. The four o’clocks that we plant from seed are actually a perennial and native to a warmer climate. Here though they are planted as annuals and won’t survive the freezing temperatures. There is a wild four o’clock that is native, also a perennial. It inhabits rural roadsides and waste areas. The plants look similar but the flowers are nowhere near as showy as their cousins, consisting of a reddish-purple calyx with no petals.
 
Our cannas are another plant of tropical origins that with the heat are making rapid progress. If the upcoming forecast holds true they should also thrive in the tropical conditions. It takes a while for them to bloom although once they do the hummingbirds pay attention. Mrs. Cheviot’s petunias are their main focus presently as they triangulate between the two nectar feeders then back to the planter. Morning glories like the heat too and will provide some a.m. flowers for hummingbirds to forage on. The vines are starting to make their ascent skywards on our makeshift trellises. They grow quickly and seems like if you turn your back they’ve covered the trellis.
 
More nesting progress in the yard at the ranch. The brown thrashers have a nest in one of the backyard spruce trees. The female tends to be flushed off the nest when mowing so it makes another good excuse not to mow. That and the mosquitoes come looking for you if there’s no breeze. We have several barn swallow nests in the pole barn but didn’t realize just how many until a blue jay got in there one morning. It had every barn swallow in the building fired up and dive bombing the jay. After the door was put all the way up the jay eventually departed leaving the swallows in peace. The wrens have hatched in their gas grill nest. Not exactly sure how many of them there are as the scolding from the parents is pretty severe upon opening the lid. Eventually they’ll leave although I’m curious to see if they’ll raise another brood or if we can have our grill back. In the meantime we have charcoal and know how to use it. Stay tuned.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/07/20, 11:57:24 AM
Outside in the cold distance a wildcat did growl

The scurs and the Weather Eye were operating at full capacity. Will they sustain they’re recent streak or are they just full of it? Starting Wednesday, sunny with a good chance of evening rain. Highs in the low 90’s with lows in the low 70’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, sunny with a modest chance of p.m. showers. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Monday, sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. The normal high for July 11th is 83 and the normal low is 62. The scurs will be looking for one of those fair food carts pretty quick. Enough is too much.

Enough is not too much when it comes to GDU’s for the corn and soybean crops. We’re running well ahead of normal and it shows. We’re only about three days off the pace we were on in 2012. Scattered tassels appeared over the 4th of July weekend with the promise of more to come. Soybeans are in full bloom and given a timely rain or two along with continued warm temperatures, 30” rows will be closing rapidly. That’s probably a good thing as the weed escapes, particularly waterhemp will remain hidden under the canopy at least for a while. Our overreliance on chemical weed control has come back to haunt. So much so that the “c” word (cultivation) has been muttered by several area farmers with 30” rows.

The rainfall timing has been interesting this growing season. So far the tendency has been to be dry the first half of the months of April, May and June, then make up lost ground the second half. We’ve started off July with an oh fer as well. Normal rainfall for July at the SROC in Waseca is 4.42”.  We’ve also had the good fortune to dodge the heavy rainfall events surrounding areas have experienced resulting in crop and nutrient loss. Not that there haven’t been some bumps in the road but all things considered, we have been very fortunate.
 
At the ranch the garden playing catch up has made great strides. Lots of tomatoes being set and the string beans from Betsy’s Dad will commence flowering soon. They’ve done well and haven’t taken their foot off the gas since emerging. Likewise with the four o’clocks that were thinned to the desired spacing. The zucchinis? Well they do what zucchinis do. Each plant grows then flowers like mad to produce more than anyone would ever possibly want to eat. There are four plants. Do the math. The cucumbers have struggled. We’ve had some come up and croak, some eaten off and some that never came up period. With a little perseverance though we have one decent hill with seedlings in the other two. The seed package said they should be ready in 55 days and I’m going to hold them to it.

The whole garden & cucumber planting received a thorough hoeing Sunday morning. It had me sweating like a butcher by the time I finished. It was cooler with enough breeze to keep the mosquitoes away so I soldiered on until it was finished. Those couple summers spent weeding and maintaining test plots for the U must’ve taught me a few things. It’s still much easier to hoe weeds when it’s cooler and the weeds are small as opposed to yanking them by hand on a hot afternoon several weeks later. A breeze is always preferable too. Our plot crew, young ladies included getting up at dark thirty, smoking cheap, stinky cigars to ward off mosquitoes while hoeing sugar beets isn’t something I care to revisit. It might’ve been dark and somewhat effective, but it definitely wasn’t pretty.

The breeze or lack thereof has been an issue. So much so that along with the AC being turned on in the house, the fans in the main barn were pressed into service. It appeared to be appreciated by the lambs as they’ve gone about their days in more comfort than they otherwise would have. It’s important to make sure they have clean fresh water every day too. The main groups at the ranch have water tanks and at the kindly neighbors there is an automatic waterer. It’s cleaned every day too on my way through doing a head count and checking the fencer so none of them go very long without. Sheep don’t sweat and rely primarily on panting to cool down when it’s hot. When they can get into the shade it helps too not unlike humans outdoors. The mosquitoes and stable flies have to eat sometime.
 
The heat has put a damper on the car cruising as has the lack of venues to explore when the heat isn’t a factor. It doesn’t help matters that the heat control valve in the Studebaker bleeds coolant through to the heater core that happens to be underneath the front seat on the passenger side. This was not uncommon for vehicles manufactured back in the day. While it can play to one’s advantage in winter or by requiring frequent stops to quench your thirst, it doesn’t allow the vent system to cool the vehicle as it should. That should change next week once a shutoff valve is installed to stop coolant from reaching the heater core. Opening the side vents on the fenders and the rear vent windows it should pull cooler air through quite nicely. It’s not AC but it’s the next best thing.

The past holiday weekend seemed like the holiday weekend that wasn’t. There really was no time off per se. We were fortunate to be invited to our friends place on Beaver Lake to relax a few hours but otherwise it was business as usual at the ranch. The heat again was major factor. I did manage to get the road cut mowed that evening however and that was a load of my shoulders. I followed up the next day mowing the backyard which contains some 40-odd trees and bushes. It’s nice to get the job done but it usually means getting scratched and gouged by the plum brush and Siberian crabapples. As many scratches as I have on my arms and legs sometimes, I’m pretty sure people are convinced I have a pet wildcat.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on July 07/08/20, 06:56:16 AM
 :happy1: :happy1:   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/14/20, 12:26:08 PM
I feel it in the air. The summer's out of reach

The scurs and the Weather Eye seem to be able to discern possible rain farther out than some of the normal sources. Will they build on this streak or will it come down like a house of cards? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, sunny with a slight chance of late evening rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny Friday with a modest chance of rain.  Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 70’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a fair chance of evening showers. Highs in the low 90’s with lows in the low 70’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a good chance of rain by evening. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Monday, partly sunny with a fair chance of morning showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. On the 19th we’re down to 15 hours a daylight having lost 28 minutes since the summer solstice. The normal high for July 19th is 82 and the normal low is 62. With no Farm and City Day parade, the scurs may be forced to buy their own candy.

Crop progress continues to impress although the Saturday storm was less than favorable. A lot of tassels started to show this past week although the number of fields completely tasseled remained relatively small. A timely start to the growing season meant many planted more full season hybrids. The July 11th storm caused major panic. After experiencing the debacle on July 20th a year ago, it appeared we had witnessed a repeat performance. Fortunately much of the corn hadn’t started to pollinate so 48 hours later, it managed to right itself. Not that it’s going to be fun to harvest as it’s a royal pain to walk in due to the goosenecking. The good news is not much snapped as it did last year, at least not yet. The bad news is it’s still extremely brittle. Tripping over lodged stalks when attempting to walk in the fields, they snap at the nodes very easily. Soybeans are starting their initial pod set and some are heading into R3. The iron deficiency chlorosis was short-lived as we said due to the rains. Given a few more days of warm temps and favorable moisture, soybeans planted in 30” rows should close the canopy soon. White mold hasn’t been an issue yet but if canopy closure occurs and cooler temperatures prevail, watch out.
 
With the time drawing closer to mid-August some have been under the impression that the Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour isn’t going to take place this year. They would be mistaken. At this point it is a “go” albeit with numerous adjustments for COVID-19. The format will be different with no evening farmer meetings as in the past. Instead it will follow a more virtual format. There will still be evening gatherings for the scouts as I understand it and it may resemble the days before I started participating in 2004. It will be the same as it will still require copy be written nightly and posted online. Hopefully it allows us a little more sack time. After a week on the road of late nights it takes its toll on a person. With no State Fair to run to afterwards it may help soften the blow somewhat.

The wrens finally left their nest in the gas grill. There was no need to use it as we generally use the charcoal grill anyway. It was amazing all seven of them made it. One had to feel for those parents feeding those hungry mouths from sunup to sundown and beyond. The youngsters are scattered all over the yard and one finds out fast when you stumble across them due to all the scolding. The orioles are busy bringing their young to the jelly feeders now too. Seems like they just got here the way the summer is flying by.

The present small garden spot took a beating similar to that experience by the corn fields. The string beans were pummeled and the zucchini flattened. The next day though much of it reacted like the munchkins after Dorothy’s run in with the Wicked Witch of the West. It was almost as though Glinda showed up and told them it was alright to come out again. The string beans are flowering so expect to see some pods worth eating in 7 -10 days. They might be a little beat up and lower to the ground but I’m betting they’ll still taste pretty darn good.
 
This past weekend presented an opportunity to make some positive change at the ranch. We’d lost much of the larger garden area as the windbreak matured and it became too shaded. What was likely once part of a cattle lot worked great for many years and produced a lot of fruits and vegetables but the time had come. One of my buddies volunteered their services to till up a new spot for us should we decide where to move it. He’d even offered to drop everything earlier and do it during spraying season, something I would not allow. Killing weeds comes first. While I was in town running errands Saturday then heading to Krause’s for feed, I got a call wondering if it would work to till the spot that afternoon. Well, sure but I should move the fence and mow the area off so it doesn’t wrap up in the tiller. Give me a couple hours and I’ll be ready.
 
Two hours later and I was ready. Within 15 minutes they were there. The air was getting sultry and looking at the radar, there was a storm a brewing. Shades of my Dad who got the tiller out every time it looked like it might storm.  Didn’t faze my buddy and his brother. Within about a half hour the job was done to perfection. The sky was getting darker and it was thundering loudly after they loaded up and pulled out of the driveway. They refused any payment.  Some parents raised their children right I guess. I hope they realize there are likely to be many opportunities for fruits and vegetables of their choice in the future. No charge.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/21/20, 10:26:07 AM
Like the singing bird and the croaking toad

The scurs and the Weather Eye had perhaps anticipated more rain last week and managed less than an inch. Are they still banking on rain or is their account overdrawn? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of showers by evening. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a fair chance of rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Partly sunny Friday with a modest chance of rain.  Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the low 70’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of evening showers. Highs in the low 90’s with lows in the low 70’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a modest chances of rain. Highs in the low 90’s with lows in the low 70’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a fair chance of morning showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. The normal high for July 26th is 82 and the normal low is 62. The scurs are looking at the calendar for the next celebration with goodies. Halloween is a long ways off.

More good crop progress sans the wind and hail present well to our north. Most of the area corn tasseled this past week and pollination so far looks excellent. A timely cool down and some unexpected showers early Saturday morning didn’t hurt. With lows in the low 60’s once the front passed through it was hard to believe it would reach 90 on Saturday but it did. Soybeans too were beneficiaries of the rainfall, moving many fields into the R4 stage quickly. Soybean aphids are becoming easier to find although they are nowhere near threshold yet. Threshold is 250 per plant on 80% of the plants with numbers increasing. There has been a push by some to include insecticide in with their fungicide applications on soybeans for a variety of reasons. This is the same mentality that allowed soybean aphids develop resistance to synthetic pyrethroids. When dealing with an insect population that is all female in season, born pregnant, and is capable of doubling in population every two to three days, well, do the math. Exposing aphids to an insecticide unnecessarily increases the odds we’ll select for resistance and shortens the time an insecticide will remains an effective tool. We humans remain slow learners.

The car club made a cruise to Spring Valley and my hometown A&W last week. Thursday was an almost perfect day. Temperatures reached the low 80’s and the skies were as blue as they get. Our fearless leader led the way and found some of the smoothest roads for cruising in Southern MN. Everyone and their automobiles including the Silver Hawk made it there in one piece. No one in the back of the pack even complained of running over parts that fell off either. With all the venues closed due to COVID it was a breath of fresh air to get the vehicles out and let them run. The food was good and after an informal meeting to talk about what we might be able to find for activities. After that we headed for home and at last check, everyone made it safely. The work Ike & Co. performed on the Studebaker worked to perfection. Not only did it stop the heat emanating from the heater core under the front seat, the switch installed made it easy to turn the heat back on for fall cruises. Nice to have options.
 
There have been some notable occurrences including the first morning glory flowers on the 17th and the first cicada of the summer at the ranch on the 18th. Actually we heard one on the cruise as we passed through Dexter but that doesn’t count. No produce resulting from the garden yet although we were lucky to get our hands on some sweet corn courtesy of a kind donor from Waldorf. The sheep were appreciative too of the husks and silks that came their way over the fence. I’m sure they’re convinced there will be many more feedings. They are probably right. If there’s one thing we do well in MN it’s sweet corn, always among the leaders in US production. Some of that toilet paper people were hoarding a few months ago might come in handy about now.

The hummingbirds have taken a break recently but the orioles appear to be picking up steam. A lot of young orioles are coming to the feeders right now. The amount of activity reminds me of when they first appear in the spring. A lot of acrobatics and jockeying for position at the feeders. The catbirds have also recently reappeared making me wonder how many of them are young birds as well. As a result we’re going through about three quarts of grape jelly per week. Pretty sure they’ve figured out at Wagner’s we’re not making peanut butter and jelly sandwiches with all of it.
 
Mrs. Cheviot has done her usual bang up job of planting and maintaining the planters and pots at the ranch this summer. Pollinators have been enjoying the fruits of her labor with numerous bees, butterflies and hummingbirds casting their votes. Even the toads have gotten into the act. When grilling some nights on the patio I spied a large toad and was happy to see it patrolling the area for winged biting insects. Earlier Mrs. Cheviot had complained that something was digging in one of the succulent pots up on the patio landing. I suspected it was likely four-legged and tree dwelling. I even stopped putting ear corn out for the squirrels as I tired of their burying corn and digging it up in the garden. It stopped the garden digging but something continued harassing the succulent planter. Could it be the toad she wondered?
 
A few days later I stopped by the house at noon to manufacture some lunch and noticed there was a large toad sitting in the pot. It was behaving itself so I left it alone. Could this be the culprit? I left and didn’t happen to check the pot that night after chores. The next morning I looked at the pot something had been digging in it. Sure enough when I looked more closely, I saw a toad’s head sticking out of the moist soil in the pot. I grabbed the amphibian and took it down to the barn where there were many toads happily hopping around gorging themselves on the fly population. The next day it was back and Mrs. Cheviot flung it off into the yard in disgust. The next morning it was back again so I relocated what I thought was the same toad once again into the road ditch where it was shaded and moist. Seems we not only determined what was digging in the pot, we also discovered we had a homing toad. Or several.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/28/20, 12:00:19 PM
On the side of a hill in the deep forest green

Everything is moderate for the scurs and the Weather Eye. They predicted a moderate chance of rain last Saturday night after all. Will it be moderation in all things or will we overdose on nice weather? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Monday, sunny becoming cloudy with a fair chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Partly cloudy for Tuesday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Breaking it to you softly, on August 3rd we’ve lost roughly an hour of daylight since the summer solstice. It also happens to be the Full Moon for the month this time around. The normal high for August 3rd is 81 and the normal low is 61. The scurs will be looking for an excuse to howl.

The Full Moon is indeed on the 3rd and goes by many names. The most common of them is the Full Sturgeon Moon, so named as the tribes of the northeast and the Great Lakes could catch these large fish most easily during this moon. It has also been known as the Full Barley, Fruit, Grain, Red, and Green Corn Moon. The Ojibwe called it The Berry Moon and the Sioux knew it as The Moon when Cherries Turn Black. At the ranch we used to know this as The Fair Moon for the county and state fairs that the sheep would attend. This year after working our tails off,  all we can do is look at the lambs in the barn and wonder what might’ve been.

Hopefully the crop gives us something to be proud of. The recent rains arrived in an unexpectedly timely fashion. After several swing and miss forecasts it was beginning to look like time was starting to slip away from us. Soils were cracking and tile was ceasing to flow. Then in the wee hours of Sunday morning much of the area received what in some years could’ve been considered excessive rain. However, if there was ever a time in the stage of development the crop could handle 3”- 4” of rainfall this was it. Corn pollinated very well and is using large amounts of water to run the factory producing the kernels. Likewise soybeans were racing along with all the heat becoming thirstier and given a drink of water were poised to set some of the impressive clusters of flowers they’d developed. The color of the soybeans in particular is almost bluish-green. Fortunately this rain fell over a seven hour period of time. Sure, at times it rained hard and tapered off only to rain hard again. Across the border into IA very little rain fell. If the sun, the moon and the stars align we may be in for a very special crop.

Some of the small grain crops have started to come off and reports have been surprisingly positive both from a yield and quality perspective. Given the heat one might not have guessed that but getting the crop sown early with small grain is almost always a positive. The only complaint heard was the straw was shorter than some years. Pea yields have also been relatively decent with reports of up to 6000 lbs. Some of the later peas have suffered of course but again earlier planting is usually better. Some are heading into third cutting hay while some of us have felt fortunate to get our second cutting put up. No complaints on the tonnage or quality on the ranch hay crop. At nearly two ton per acre of some wicked looking green orchardgrass hay, the Cheviots should be well fed this winter.

The TRP (toad relocation project) at the ranch has been a success so far. There has been no more evidence of their digging and burying themselves in Mrs. Cheviot’s flower pots. Both toads found suitable new homes. After seeing how many insects they’re capable of eating firsthand it only made sense not to harm them. Granted there are untold dozens of smaller ones from this year’s hatch hopping around but combined they probably can’t consume nearly the amount of pests the larger models do. While I’ve never shed a tear or felt one iota of remorse over any flies or mosquitoes I’ve swatted, I’d just as soon something else was taking care of them for me.

The orioles and their pals continue to devour grape jelly at a breakneck pace. Last check they’re consuming not just a couple quarts a week but more like four quarts. According to my farmer math that makes a gallon. The extra feeder has made a difference allowing them more opportunity. The orioles and catbirds seem to be more apt to hang around in the trees, waiting until the coast is clear to gobble down as much jelly as they can. I was amused when a blue jay was picking on some of the smaller birds at the feeders and ran afoul of a kingbird’s territory. The larger jay suffered the consequences. With the kingbird in hot pursuit he vacated the backyard at least for the time being. That’ll teach him to be a bully!

Area gardens and other plantings have really flourished after the rain as well. The ranch is no exception. The rain was a blessing and kept us from having to water. No small feat with all the pots and planters not to mention garden areas. Everything has shot up and taken off since then. The fruit trees have held onto most of their burgeoning apple and pear crop. There are also plenty of nannyberries and aronia berries that the birds share with us. Our gardens on the hillside are not unlike the area crops, lush and deep forest green. The only downside is the grass in the lawn has been rekindled and the mosquitoes that appeared to be waning will likely catch a second wind. Hopefully we keep getting some wind or they’ll carry us off.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on July 07/30/20, 09:18:23 AM
hey DITCH!!!!!!  :rotflmao: i've always wondered how many of your kind do what you do???? is there a person like you that covers all corners of the state?? do this in different areas. who finances this??  i worked for a feed mill in my high school days and i dont  recall anyone coming into talk about the things you do of looking at crops etc. granted we just did animal feed????????

ever since i've began reading these reports you post i've wondered that and i find it really interesting.

 :banghead: :taz: training-087 oh no.....did i just give you a complement??????? :sleazy: :rotflmao:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/30/20, 10:31:02 AM
 :banghead: :banghead: :taz: :swords:

Glad you find it interesting. Coming from a furloughed union thug, I suppose I have to take it.  :rotflmao:

There are perhaps between 20 - 30 individuals like myself scattered across the state. We are independent consultants with varying backgrounds however. We're not tied to a seed, chemical or fertilizer supplier or supported by a govt. agency. Farmers or other individuals hire us to provide unbiased technical services and data for them. I haven't seen everything but I've seen a lot. I've been working in crop management for 39 seasons between MN & ND; 36 of it has been as an independent consultant and 3 years working retail fertilizer, feed, seed & chemical in MN as well. Not bad experience to have because it gives one an understanding of that side of the industry as well.

I've expanded my reach to a more national and international level too. In two weeks it'll make 17 years of participating on the Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour. I've been able to see a lot of the eastern corn belt and become friends with a lot of folks not only in the US but from all over the world. It's been very interesting to see & hear about what goes on other than just in our own backyard.

As Extension budgets have been increasingly slashed, I also find myself answering a lot of questions over the course of a year from individuals about yard and garden weeds, insects and diseases. Tracking down someone in Extension to answer a question has become more and more difficult. It's much easier to dump it on my desk and leave a note. I have in a sense become Hank Kimball, sans the govt. funding.  :doah:       
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on July 07/30/20, 10:39:58 AM
 :happy1: :happy1: :rotflmao: thanks dotch......... very interesting.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on July 07/30/20, 11:19:54 AM
:happy1: :happy1: :rotflmao: thanks dotch......... very interesting.

2nd that!!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on July 07/30/20, 06:59:21 PM
Good for you Dotch.  That sounds great and you have done well Pilgrim! 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on July 07/30/20, 07:36:04 PM
Good for you Dotch.  That sounds great and you have done well Pilgrim!
:tut:. Now don't tell him stuff like that. :confused: it'll go to his head. :rotflmao:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/04/20, 01:49:22 PM
It's the politics of contraband
It's the smuggler's blues

After a moderately successful forecast, the scurs and their Weather Eye will hone in on this week. Will our September temps continue or does summer return? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a good chance of evening showers. Highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny Friday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Monday, sunny becoming cloudy with a fair chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. On August 6th the sun sets at 8:30 p.m. CDT as we’re losing daylight at about 2 ½ minutes per day. The normal high for August 10th is 81 and the normal low is 60. The scurs will be dialing their alarm clock back as a result of the lessening daylight. Got too much sleep said no one ever.
 
Mother Nature put the brakes on this past week with very mid-September like temperatures. That’s OK. There’s plenty of time and we’ve been playing with the lead. Much of the corn has reached the dough stage and would make those prime roasting ears as they used to say. Many of the soybeans have progressed into the early R5 stage. Flowering in many fields has ceased and this should make it more difficult for white mold to get going. The heat in July and lengthy periods of drier weather didn’t hurt the cause either. Soybean aphids are present and while they bear watching, making a blanket statement that they are on the increase in every field would be a scare tactic. It applies to some fields and not to others.
 
Some followed the old “toss it in with the fungicide” insecticide routine and rumblings from these fields are that aphid numbers are increasing. No surprise there. Knock out the beneficial insect populations and prevent beneficial fungi from developing. Soybean aphid populations respond accordingly. Also not surprisingly in areas where this wasn’t done, there is a subtle presence of beneficial insects on the increase including multi-colored Asian ladybeetles, lacewings, syrphid flies and minute pirate bugs. One of the latter was drilling its piercing-sucking mouthparts into my arm while I was driving the other day. Amazing how a tiny insect with a noticeable bite can get your attention in a hurry. Later that day I saw one in action, taking out aphids on a soybean leaf. My eyes weren’t deceiving me.

Just as it has for the crops, the cooler weather has slowed our later planted garden progress. The cucumber vines expanded during the warm weather although there aren’t many setting yet. The heirloom Tendergreen string beans from Betsy’s Dad did come through though. That first meal is always the best. The four o’clocks are starting to bloom just in time for what appears to be an increase in hummingbird activity. The cannas too are just about to flower, the red spike inflorescences ready to burst open with the next warm day. The morning glories continue skyward up the electric pole in the middle of the yard. Each year one wonders if they’ll ever make it the way they start out. The zucchinis? I’ve never heard anyone admit they had a zucchini crop failure, unless of course it was self-inflicted.

We may be starting our lambing season early again if indications are correct. With the cooler temps we’ve been noticing ewes sparring in the mornings. This is usually a good sign they’re coming in heat, something that happens about every 14 – 16 days. If what we saw comes to fruiting it would put lambs on the ground sometime around the end of December to early January. In the meantime the sheep come on a dead run the instant something is tossed over the fence, knowing it’s most likely edible. I know people like that.
 
Sunday saw the potential for another cruise for the car club as the weather looked extremely favorable. Clear Lake IA was our destination. Arrangements were made and invitations were sent out. The week prior I’d helped coordinate procurement of some parts through an Owatonna implement dealership for my brother in IA. As luck would have it the parts arrived in Owatonna Friday making a weekend hookup a possibility. A made only in MN delicacy of bovine origin also became part of the equation. My great uncle was a bootlegger so I felt up to the task.

The cruise was largely uneventful. Relaxing actually to escape the political climate of MN. No masks required or checkpoints and Mrs. Cheviot riding shotgun as we crossed the border I had a positive feeling. With the Silver Hawk gliding along the smooth two lane roads in third gear overdrive, it made for pleasant cruising. Likewise when we’d slow down for a town, running in second gear overdrive was about the right speed for those patented Iowa 25 mph speed zones. Once to Clear Lake and The Other Place we were well accommodated as they opened up their outdoor seating area for us. With 14 cars and 25 people wanting to be seated together, that’s not always an easy task. While there the drop went down undetected in the parking lot: A skidsteer muffler and three lbs. of Hope Creamery butter changed hands. Contraband safely making its destination across state lines in a Studebaker. Who’d a thunk it? Maybe I should buy a plane…
 
See you next week…real good then.       
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/11/20, 11:12:26 AM
Everybody knows this is nowhere

The scurs and the Weather Eye got the rain right again. Is summer back on for August or do we take another sneak peek at September? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a fair chance of evening showers. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny Friday with a fair chance of evening rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Monday, sunny becoming cloudy with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. On August 15th we’re back under 14 hours of daylight for the first time since April 26th. The normal high for August 15th is 81 and the normal low is 60. The scurs know all too well it’ll only get worse until after Christmas. Time to build up those reserves for winter.

Crops continue to make good progress although the cooler temperatures did slow it down a tad. That’s not all bad. With our rainfall tending to come in bunches with extended periods between rains, conserving the moisture doesn’t hurt. Some of the early planted, early maturing corn hybrids were starting to exhibit some dimpled kernels this past week. At full dent, it takes roughly a month for corn to reach physiological maturity. Likewise early planted 1.5 – 1.8 maturity soybeans were rounding the corner on R5 last week with perhaps a week to go until they reach R6 when the seed fills the pod cavity entirely. Soybean aphids, while becoming easier to find, are likely to pose the biggest threat to the later maturing, later planted soybeans and in particular those replanted after the June hailstorm event.

I’m leaving on the Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour on Saturday. The weather events of August 10th have flattened corn across much of IA, IL and IN. While we received some hail in the early hours on the 10th and more about mid-morning, the damage it caused pales by comparison to what was evident on social media across the border to our south. While it would’ve been better had we not experienced the windstorm event here that goose-necked a lot of our corn pre-tassel, at least it had some opportunity to stand back up. Much of the corn pictured on social media from IA is flat, much of it with a month to six weeks to go until maturity. Some of it is snapped off entirely which will decrease yields right off the bat. That which isn’t snapped is flat and will stay that way. Harvesting it will make what we have to deal with presently look like a cake walk.
 
Meanwhile, back at the ranch we continue to see our late planted garden slowly but surely come online. The first cucumbers we’ve produced in several years made their way into the house Monday. Many more are on their way. Recent rains and warmer temps will expedite the process. String beans have been producing well and the rain will suit them just fine as well. The cherry and grape tomatoes have been productive enough to satisfy our tomato fix for a while. That first BLT may not come until September however. Even the zucchinis have gotten into the act. Not sure how many we’ll actually eat but hey, the sheep love them! We’ve been fortunate to have plenty of sweet corn from local sources too. Between the cobs and husks the sheep are living the dream.
 
They’re also the beneficiaries of the numerous ground fall apples and now pears at the ranch. This is the first year they’ve been exposed to the pears so it’s interesting to see what they do with them. The ram in the pasture at home seemed to take a shine to them right away. However, once his harem moved off to the pasture he felt obligated to follow them. When I checked the offerings I’d tossed over the fence the next day, there were a few of both the apples and pears left. There aren’t nearly as many pears as apples but there’s no doubt there will be ground fall apples for them to eat for several months.

We continue to see orioles although we know full well that after the first week in September all bets are off at our feeders. Several I’ve talked to indicate they’ve seen no orioles for quite some time so they stopped feeding them. Not us. For a while we were seeing primarily young orioles. Whether they were locals or travelling through was anyone’s guess. Then on Sunday morning we saw the first fully colored Baltimore male we’ve seen in a long time. He apparently liked something enough to stick around on Monday. The jelly feeders had run dry so he helped himself to the nectar feeder with no complaints. He’s got lots of company. The hummingbirds had staked a claim to it earlier so they had to use the other nectar feeder. They also have the option to feed on petunias, salvia, morning glories, four o’clocks and the cannas that flower increasingly daily. No one goes hungry at the ranch.

Speaking of that, Auntie Mar Mar’s visit Saturday night was long overdue. We dined and laughed most of the evening. She blessed us with a large container of sugar cookies and a fresh baked pan of blueberry coffee cake. Paired with Hope Creamery butter it’s to die for. She also brought fireworks. Since we couldn’t get together over the 4th we shot them off out in the yard. We’re out in the middle of nowhere so it’s no big deal. As long as no one was killed or maimed in the process was the main thing. There might have even been a couple adult beverages consumed somewhere along the way. When the dust settled it was well past 1 a.m. and way past bedtime for old geezers. After cleaning up some of the aftermath the next day I took the best nap since Gov. Walz started doing those daily COVID briefings. I figured they must serve some useful purpose.

See you next week...real good then.

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Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/25/20, 11:20:57 AM
Have some sympathy and some taste

The scurs and the Weather Eye set their sights on another week’s forecast disappointed in the temperature but dancing in the rain. Does September mean fall or does more August lie ahead? Starting Wednesday, sunny with a slight chance of evening rain. Highs in the low 90’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a good chance of thunderstorms in the overnight. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny Friday with a modest chance of forenoon rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with increasing rain chances into the evening hours. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Monday, partly sunny with a good chance of forenoon rain. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Cloudy for Tuesday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Tuesday is September 1st and the 2nd ushers in the Full Moon for the month. The normal high for both days is 77 and the normal low is 56. The scurs have no plans for the week other than to planning to make plans.

The Full Moon as mentioned occurs on September 2nd and this time around anyway goes by the Full Corn Moon. Typically two out of three years anyway, the September Full Moon is the Full Harvest Moon. Due to its early date in September, the Full Moon in October is close to the autumnal equinox. This September’s Full Moon is the Full Corn Moon as this is the month the Native American tribes began harvesting their corn. The Ojibwe knew this as The Rice Moon for the wild rice they would harvest over the next month. The Sioux called it the Moon when Plums are Scarlet. At the ranch, it will go by the Full Apple Moon as the trees like the field crops have been pushed along in rapid fashion. Can pie, apple crisp and ice cream be far behind?

With the weather turning on the afterburners we’re moving this crop along at warp speed. Corn has largely dented as of this week and most of the soybeans are now in the R6 stage. Some soybean aphid treatment was required on some replant fields which was only logical. Soybean aphids are looking for protein and that’s the best place to find it presently. Some fields are starting to turn. Some of this is normal depending on maturity. Along with that, SDS has reared its ugly head although its appearance is later than some years. Soybean breeding programs have made steady progress against it and seed treatments have also helped. The advanced maturity of this crop will likely mean minimal damage from the disease in most fields. Also present has been the diaporthe/phomopsis disease complex, noticeable particularly in areas of fields that have been under some moisture stress or on compacted headlands. There have even been some scattered plants of white mold identified along with a midge that feeds on it. It looks very much like the soybean gall midge but doesn’t cause the same issues at least not all by itself.

Something that became very evident while I was on Crop Tour last week was how fortunate we’ve been so far in South Central MN when it comes to rainfall and avoiding wind of the magnitude they had in IA. Crops in IA, IL, IN and OH were all in need of rain to help them finish out the season on a positive note. As of this writing, rainfall has been spotty across IA and the eastern corn belt. Temps are also very warm. Many of the small pods we counted as potential on the soybeans will likely abort in those states. Corn will likely be tipping back so the yields we measured will likely be reduced in many areas. Conversely, in this area of MN, we should be able to maintain what we saw and what we measured here was very impressive.
 
The rainfall has been good for lots of things. If you wished you could mow lawn more often you got your wish. Our garden at the ranch is rolling right now. The cucumbers we’ve missed out on the past few years now give us about 10 a day so we’re back into giving them away. Given the slow, rough start they had I wouldn’t have bet on them being anywhere near that productive. The zucchini has developed powdery mildew so at least there is that. The green beans are close to being done after several gallons worth of production. The full-sized tomatoes are coming online and they are vegetable exhibit quality so far.  The plants have also been very healthy with some of them being around six feet tall.
 
The flowering plants have also been outstanding, responding to the bountiful rainfall and warm summer temps. The morning glories, scourge of farmers including former IL ice cream store magnate Bob Willerton, have reached a record height this year on the power pole. They show no sign of stopping soon either much to the hummingbirds delight. Speaking of that, the hummers are extremely active right now, hitting petunias, cannas and the four o’clocks when they’re open. Betsy’s Dad and I concur: These four o’clocks don’t open until the sun is getting low. That or they’re on Hawaiian time. We’ve concluded they should probably be renamed eight o’clocks. The orioles I thought would be absent upon my return from Crop Tour reappeared shortly after filling the jelly feeders. There is still an assortment of both Baltimore and orchard orioles. There were four of them taking turns on the feeders Tuesday a.m. as I walked out the door and headed for Bugtussle.

As mentioned the apple trees are just loaded and others are saying the same thing. Not sure if my getting up in the wee hours of the morning and spraying the trees with the garden hose to keep the blossoms from freezing back in May had anything to do with it; it apparently didn’t hurt. Some of the branches are so heavy they’re touching the ground. The trees are sloughing off a few apples so there are some to pick up daily. While I sympathize with the Cheviots in their wool coats during this heat they’re tickled about their endless supply of ground fall apples. Again, doing some investigative work it’s been determined their favorite is the Honeycrisp. That pile disappeared more rapidly than the other pile did. The pears that made their way over the fence are also on the Cheviot’s approved list. I think there are humans who would agree they have good taste.

See you next week…real good then.       
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/02/20, 09:00:58 AM
There's something here that doesn't last too long

As if on cue the scurs and the Weather Eye predicted a cooldown and we got it. Will it be permanent or is this just a brief intro to autumn? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Saturday, sunny with a slight chance of evening showers. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with fair rain chances into the evening hours. Highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Labor Day, partly sunny with a modest chance of  rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. On September 5th we drop below 13 hours of daylight for the first time since April 5th. The normal high for Labor Day September 7th is 76 and the normal low is 54.The scurs have Labor Day off. Actually they have every day off.

The crops didn’t take any days off this past week and were pushed hard by the heat. Fortunately the abundant August rainfall kept them from going backwards and moderating temps over the weekend didn’t hurt. Monday’s surprise rainfall started to refill the tank for next year as we had plenty of moisture to finish our crop already. The milk line on the corn has started to come down in most fields. Many of them were closing in on half milk line as of Monday. Likewise with soybeans with everything except replants being well into R6. Some earlier planted earlier maturing fields are starting to change fast especially with the rain. Leaves are turning and lower leaves in particular are dropping. It’s entirely possible with normal temperatures that we could see some soybeans combined as soon as 3 weeks from now. With warmer temps it could come even faster than that.
 
I made another journey into IA this past weekend and couldn’t believe how rapidly the heat has changed their crop. Corn that had still been green two weeks ago on the Pro Farmer Crop Tour was burning up. It added insult to injury in areas where the derecho had hit. Not only was the corn flat it was dying prematurely as well. Soybeans weren’t faring much better. It was easy to see in places in fields where they were out of gas and cashing it in. Some of those pods there was a chance of filling were history with the heat and no rain. It was easy to see small areas that were lucky enough to receive a timely rain. The crops looked very similar to what we’re seeing here.

It is a transitional time of year and one that I’ve always enjoyed even though it doesn’t last too long. The bird song that was constant well into July has become quiet. The orioles are still here though and while buying one last jar of jelly, TP at the grocery store confided that she had started feeding them again too. Seems one had shown up and it needed to be fed. Apparently it told its friends. At the ranch we still have a half dozen regular customers since my return from Crop Tour. All of them appear to be Baltimore type with a couple full colored males. Also increasing in numbers are the hummingbirds. The cannas are in full bloom now and along with everything else, they should have it made up until the time they decide to pull the pin.

The white-lined sphinx moths show up in late August to early September and this year has been no exception. The first one spotted was working over the petunias on the patio. No surprise there. When grilling a few nights ago I didn’t see any so decided to check out the four o’clocks about dusk to see if any of them were working them over. Sure enough, there was one taking its time helping itself to the recently opened flowers. It had cooled down some and the flowers had responded with another explosion of the lightly scented blooms. Monday night I checked and I heard the sudden whirring of wings not unlike that of a hummingbird. That too will be coming to a close. The shortening day length has the four o’clocks beginning to set seed. I’ll be thinking of the flowers, birds and moths fondly in January. Oh would that it could stay like this until then.

Ruby has had a relatively easy summer. Staying in air conditioned comfort for much of has caused her shedding to be delayed up until recently. I brushed a grocery bag full of hair off of her then turned around a week or so later and got another partial bag full. There have been plenty of storms to keep her occupied. The surprise thunderstorm early Monday morning was no exception. I’d heard something around 2 a.m. so rolled over and fell back asleep. I was until about 2:30 that.  All the sudden there was a scared red and white Border Collie on my head trying to burrow underneath me. I tend to like garden variety thunderstorms. Ruby not so much.
 
Labor Day has been one for some great memories. Last year I saw ZZ Top and Cheap Trick with my little fat buddy on Labor Day. I’m sure my Mom might’ve remembered Labor Day in 1968 fairly well. It was the year she got her first automatic washing machine after using an old wringer washer ever since she and Dad were married. The first one she had was even powered by a gasoline motor that had a kick starter on it. I was young enough so I never saw it in action but loved to crank the old motor over in hopes that it’d take off. A little gasoline might’ve helped. The rinse tubs also were a thing of the past. Dad also purchased a new clothes dryer for Mom that Labor Day. The old one had likely seen its better days. It was a gas dryer. At the other farm when sparrows got into it through the vent there was always the concern they’d get lit up and start the dryer on fire. We were just happy to have the appliance boxes to play in. They probably got lit up too after Dad got tired of us fighting in them. Good times.

See you next week…real good then.       
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/08/20, 02:05:10 PM
But we missed that shift on the long decline
Long may you run.

The rain befuddled the scurs and their Weather Eye last week. Otherwise it was generally some beautiful early fall weather. Are we edging closer to October or can we avoid Jack Frost one more week? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the mid- 40’s. Mostly cloudy Friday with a good chance of evening showers & thunderstorms.  Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of forenoon showers. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Monday, partly sunny with a modest chance of evening rain. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 50’s. On September 11th the sun will set at 7:30 p.m. CDT. The normal high for September 11th is 75 and the normal low is 52. Fresh off a restful Labor Day the scurs are ready to tear into it. After a nap of course.

Crop progress was slowed somewhat due to the cooler conditions of this past week. Most corn was at or near half milk line with some earlier planted early maturity hybrids barely showing any milk line left. Preliminary estimates are this is a great corn crop but may have lost some of its potential when the winds blew pre-tassel the 2nd week in July. Soybeans are turning in some cases rapidly and in others where the maturities are later, some expression of a color other than green is starting to be noticeable. The soybeans may be the sleeper in all this. They’ve quietly filled their pods and more than one individual has expressed excitement once they’ve seen just how many pods the plants set. Conditions for them to finish have been ideal. Plenty of warmth and rainfall. Just like the doctor ordered.

It appears the fall bird migration is underway at the ranch. It appears the last of our local barn swallows may have flown the coop. On Saturday there was a large number of swallows on the electric lines across from the dooryard. Am guessing they convinced them to come along. The orioles are faltering although after seeing none Monday a.m. there was one on the jelly feeder just before sunset. Will probably keep a tablespoonful in the feeder dishes in case there are more stragglers this week. If nothing else the blue jays will eventually clean it up. The hummingbirds have been just nuts especially on the warmer days. I was convinced a couple of them were going to take my head clean off when I looked up and saw them flying right at me. I ducked but didn’t need to.  As adept as they are at maneuvering they would’ve missed me.

The recent rains have certainly kept the lawns green and lush including the crabgrass. The fall bluegrass regrowth after never really going dormant in the first place has made for more lawn mowing ad nauseum. It takes a five hour commitment to mow the lawn at the ranch. It only happens once a week therefore whether it needs it or not. I can honestly say it needed it all summer. Fortunately it looks like Howard and Whitey have made another mowing season. Maybe next year it’ll be time to see what’s available on the market to possibly speed up the process. I could see many more hours being spent on endeavors other than sitting on a mower seat trying to keep ahead of an out of control lawn.

Endeavors such as more road trips such as I took Monday with the Studebaker. With Mrs. Cheviot working I once again forced to fly solo on a longer cruise. Driving older automobiles one realizes very quickly how far the technology has advanced. The automatic transmission is something we take for granted. In the hills along the Mississippi the amount of shifting and listening to the overdrive takes some anticipation and effort. In overdrive descending steep downgrades the car will freewheel not unlike pulling the TA back on a Farmall. Brakes are a plus. The primary thing with any of these cruises is to make it home in one piece. Or as the former pygmy goat farmer used to put it when we’d make a safe landing in his small plane, cheated death once again.
 
The evening skies this September have been interesting to look at so far. Mars will become more evident as we move through September, rising in the east about two hours after sunset but less than an hour by early October. At that point it will be brighter than Jupiter. Look for Venus below the crescent moon on the 13th and to the right of it on the 14th. The Big Dipper is entrenched in its fall position, said to be holding water. It remains that way until spring when it is said to be “pouring it out”. I’m pretty sure some to our south are probably hoping that will be the case if they don’t see a good fall moisture recharge. Thanks to Dale Niefeldt past president of the Steele Co. Astronomical Society and Vista’s Noted Swedish Astronomer, without whom all this sage wisdom and knowledge would not be possible.
 
And I’d be remiss if I didn’t make mention of the 65th anniversary of Gunsmoke on TV. It first aired back on September 10th 1955 and ran until March 31st 1975.. Many a young lad probably first watched it as I did, listening to Dad’s pocket watch in the breast pocket of his bib overalls. When Gunsmoke started out, it was a half hour program. In 1961 it changed to an hour long format. The list of notable actors to guest star on the program was seemingly endless, many of whom including Buddy  Ebsen, Lee Van Cleef, James Whitmore, Deforest Kelly, Leonard Nimoy, Strother Martin, Ed Asner, Katherine Ross, Mariette Hartley and Melissa Gilbert to name a few. They all went on to major success on other television programs or the silver screen. Ruby and I still make an effort to watch Gunsmoke daily although the amount of “watching” is debatable. I think of it this way: Gunsmoke has been putting men and small boys to sleep for generations. Long may it run.

See you next week...real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/15/20, 10:33:37 AM
One foot on the brake and one on the gas, hey!

Cooler temperatures and rain showers prevailed last week making the scurs and the Weather Eye scramble. Otherwise it was generally some beautiful October weather. Will Mother Nature take her foot off the gas again or will it just shift us into overdrive? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Partly sunny Friday with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Monday, sunny with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 50’s. The sun will rise at 7 a.m. DST on September 21st . The normal high for the 21st is 71 and the normal low is 47. The scurs have big plans for a repeat performance of August. No need to drain the ceement pond just yet.

Corn and soybeans made slow progress towards the finish line although it was muted by last week’s cooler temperatures. Corn milk lines changed very little last week with many hybrids stuck on half milk line or nearly at maturity if they were early planted early maturing hybrids. Soybeans also continued to change color although the beans in the pods themselves moved at a snail’s pace. That should change this week with warmer temps and breezes to knock more of the leaves off. Here again some of the early planted early maturing fields will be close to maturity and the combining will commence quickly in those cases.

Looks like the orioles have finally left the ranch as of the 12th. None were spotted on the 13th or have been since. They had a good run though with our first sighting on May 7th, a tad over 4 months. A shame of sorts that we don’t have more time with them but one has to be fortunate we see them at all. North farther such is not the case. The last barn swallows snuck off over the weekend as well. At least the hummingbirds will keep us entertained for a few more weeks until the inevitable. They’ve been staying busy with the nectar feeders and all the flowers that too will soon will come to a close for winter. Some migrating warblers, the black and white warblers in particular have moved through recently making one believe that summer is indeed over and not coming back anytime soon.

Apple & pear harvest began at the ranch primarily in the form of ground fall harvest. The Honeycrisp apple tree is loaded and a fair number of apples, particularly the smaller models have fallen off. Some of them are bird pecked or are otherwise undesirable. Regardless, they still need to be picked up for sanitation reasons. Likewise with the pears although they were harvested over the weekend due to the heavy pressure from the squirrel and blue jay population. The variety Parker was designed to be picked green and ripened inside anyway. The pests still ruined a number of them as well. Their loss is the sheep’s gain. They last a matter of minutes when tossing the odd apple or pear over the fence to them. A five gallon pail full of ground fall fruit doesn’t last them a day.
 
With each passing day it appears more unlikely that a Canadian adventure will occur. Recent news articles seem to indicate the possibility of opening the border anytime soon is slim. While commerce has continued, nonessential travel from the US has been forbidden. Sad really. 90% of the Canadian population lives within 150 miles of the US border. Yet, the overall population is only about 11% of the US population. The Canadian population density is about 3 people per square mile whereas the US is closer to 93 people per square mile. There are areas of the US that are sparsely populated as well. It would seem that if someone living out in the sticks in the US testing negative for COVID wanted to visit someone living out in the sticks in Canada who also tested negative for COVID there ought to be a way for it to happen. Just sayin’.

Another cycle repeats itself. A regular customer, Gary, had told us last fall it was his last year raising sheep. He unexpectedly called a few weeks back and needed a ram. Come to find out he had kept some ewes and had decided to go one more year. Fortunately we had a few buck lambs we’d kept back for replacements and show purposes. We’d separated a couple off in a pen, unsure how many he might need to breed to the ewes. Turned out he had kept only a dozen ewes that were intended for lambing next spring so only one would be necessary. Had it been 20 – 30 it might’ve been a tall order for one buck lamb.
 
When Gary showed up Saturday morning with his topper converted to a trailer, it was business as usual. We got him backed in close enough so as two old geezers, we didn’t need to do a lot of chasing and catching. Using the panels we were able to quickly direct the candidate into the trailer without even having to touch him. I think the buck lamb was almost as surprised as we were when Gary shut the gate on him. When it came time to leave, Gary produced a bag containing a pair of wool slippers he’d made for both me and Mrs. Cheviot. Those will be mighty handy after coming in frozen from chores at night over the winter months. They’ll also provide fond memories whether it’s truly Gary’s last year raising sheep or not.

See you next week…real good then   
 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/22/20, 10:09:17 AM
And you will see it come to its fruition

Mother Nature stepped on the gas again and the scurs made the Weather Eye work overtime to forecast more beautiful August weather. Will it come to its fruition or be wishful thinking? Starting Wednesday, sunny with a slight chance of evening showers. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Sunny Friday with a slight chance of an evening shower. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a fair chance of rain. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the low 40’s. On September 25th we fall below 12 hours of daylight and on the 28th the sun will set at 6:59 p.m. CDT. The scurs are scouting the stores for the best buys on Halloween candy. Then they are telling their neighbors.

Harvest has officially started after making one wonder with cool overnight lows last week. The breezes began to blow last Friday with temperatures warming from the mid-60’s to the upper 70’s by Monday. Soybeans changed rapidly although there are many who checked them and decided they weren’t as ready as they appeared from the road. Some samples moisture tested out of the field at around 13% but when loads sat on the truck overnight, they were closer to 15%. Still plenty of green beans in those samples. Smoke from the wildfires has also been a factor. The sun hasn’t had the punch it otherwise might. Yields have been decent for early varieties with anticipation that the later varieties may have the upper hand, taking advantage of the longer growing season. Corn silage harvest is largely over with and there have been scattered reports of early maturing hybrids being in the mid-20’s in moisture. Yields are tough to pin down yet the anecdotal evidence is encouraging, well over 200 bu./acre.
 
At the ranch we got our final cutting of hay put away for the winter. Not that it wasn’t a challenge. The cool overnight temps and the smoke from the wildfires forced the hay cut Monday to lie until Friday before it was dry enough to be raked. Prior to that it was about like pipe tobacco in moisture. When it was raked, the orchardgrass made nice big fluffy windrows that flattened out and blew around in Saturday’s breeze. When the dew came off making it fit to bale later afternoon, running the baler was like driving a NASCAR race with a yellow caution flag. It meant zigging and zagging trying to fit the windrow in the baler pick up. In places the wind made them too wide so had to just take what I could get.
 
When the Big Dubya dumped the last load to the ranch, it made nearly 230 bales of 3rd cutting off of just under five acres. That meant about 500 small square bales total going into the winter. What a difference a year makes. Last year we had plenty of round bales but only 80 small squares of 2nd cutting. 3rd cutting never materialized as it rained most of September and October along with staying cold. 80 bales wasn’t going to last long feeding 35 ewes with lambs at their side. Much of last winter was spent procuring hay from various sources. Promised myself I wouldn’t allow that to happen again. Thanks to the Dubya’s, I’ve kept that promise.

Speaking of the Dubya’s, the cover crop seeded after the peas came off made me curious what they might do with it. I had my answer one late afternoon coming home from work. Their beef cows and calves were grazing inside the newly installed electric fence surrounding the forage mixture. They looked so pretty, nice and slick in the lush green growth. What made for an even more pastoral scene was our brood ewe flock on the hillside. They were busy staring across the road at the cows kitty corner to their pasture. Our ewes aren’t lacking for condition either after bountiful rains kept their pasture lush this summer. Fruit and vegetables probably haven’t hurt either.
 
I probably should’ve written something in last week’s column about Tuesday’s autumnal equinox although meteorological fall has been here since September 1st. I think most people can look out the window and figure that out. While it doesn’t last long enough, fall is one of most people’s favorite seasons. Why? For starters, lawn mowing finally slows down. At the ranch for instance, Howard the orange mower has taken an early break after five hour a week bomb sessions. After not charging the battery and relying on the battery charger most of the summer, neighbor Jon allowed me to bring the aging machine to his shop to repair the charging system. As I told him, it’s no rush. I’m in absolutely no hurry to do more lawn mowing. If Howard returns before winter to grind up leaves that’ll be plenty soon enough for me.
 
Pockets of fall colors are making themselves more evident each day. A patch or two of sumac has begun to turn red and there are some ash and soft maple turning in the yard. The autumn blaze maples are beginning to turn reddish and even the oaks are indicating it won’t be long until they reach peak color. Our expected peak should be in the next two weeks. The warm summer and early fall has definitely moved the trees along rapidly just as it has the crops. We typically do have some pretty color although it generally doesn’t last very long before the wind blows it all away until the next year. Then we get to clean it all up and start over again.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/29/20, 11:15:54 AM
We do the Curly shuffle

With Mother Nature hitting the brakes unexpectedly, the scurs and Weather Eye almost hit the windshield. Will we see temperatures rebound to more seasonal levels or are we just heading off the cliff into the abyss? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Frost likely. Partly sunny Friday with frost likely. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Thursday is October 1st already. The normal high is 67 and the normal low is 43. The scurs will be getting those grabby brakes checked out on the ’74 Gremlin X. Don’t need to be spilling latte on those pristine Levi’s denim seats.

Crop progress continued to be made although it was spotty. Soybean harvest has been limited primarily to those early planted early maturing varieties. Yields while not necessarily record breaking have been a pleasant surprise. Rotational effects are also evident as those rotating out of soybeans for multiple years are seeing yields exceeding expectations. Amazing what can be done without major white mold and SDS to contend with. The biggest issue thus far has been getting dry conditions for enough hours to get the crop off the field. Corn harvest is also somewhat spotty but results here follow somewhat the same pattern. Corn rotated with soybeans has been excellent. Corn on corn lags behind with a yield penalty for most. Moistures on early maturing early planted hybrids were in the lower 20% range while the fuller season hybrids were still in the mid to upper 20% range. Plenty of time to let it dry a while yet.

It’s always tough to admit the hummingbirds have likely left the ranch. The last one we saw at the feeders was on September 24th. The first one’s were spotted on May 14th so it was a decent run once again even though they’ve stayed almost another week the past couple years. As usual, I keep expecting to see one descend from the leafy branches to perch on the nectar feeders. I’ll leave the feeders up a while yet as there may be a straggler or two we may or may not see. There are also plenty of flowers yet and unless it freezes awfully hard, there should be for a while. Cooler weather and lack of flowering plants are a couple factors that keep them moving south to their eventual overwintering areas in Central America.
 
In the meantime the fall birds have taken center stage. The blue jays and chickadees make it look and sound very much like fall and their consumption of sunflower seed makes it even more convincing. Eventually the nectar feeders are replaced with suet feeders, bringing the woodpeckers to the backyard in force. The red-bellied woodpeckers appreciate the ear corn as well, shuffling along the tree trunks adding their almost Curly Howard-like call to the mix. Missing recently have been the goldfinches. Some of the reference books deem goldfinches to be nomadic and that seems to fit them to a “T”. Occasionally one will venture through but they appear to be preoccupied with some of the native seed sources such as that found in the CRP wildflowers. The worst part is the yellow color on the males that have been seen is fading rapidly. Summer is definitely over.

This is definitely the perfect time of the year to be a sheep at the ranch or at the kindly neighbors’ pasture. Any number of goodies including apples, pears, cucumbers or cornstalks seem to make their way over the fence. Some of the yearling ewes haven’t had the opportunity to be exposed to much fruit before. They cue on the white plastic bucket pretty well as that’s where grain comes from at feeding time. The older ewes figure it out pretty quickly when a bucket of ground fall apples gets tossed over the fence. It doesn’t take the yearlings long to figure it out. Before you know it there are a dozen sheep crunching away on the apples. Since they chew with their mouths open, the noise becomes almost annoying.

The gardening year is coming to an end. It was largely a success even though it was done on a more limited basis than what it once was. Cucumbers seem to appear out of nowhere under some of the dwindling foliage. Like the tomatoes these late arrivals seem to have an extra level of sweetness to them. Whether it’s from the cool fall conditions or just what it doesn’t matter. We still continue to enjoy the tomatoes coming fresh off the vines as of this writing. I suspect the frost this week might have something to say about that. In the meantime we have plenty to keep those BLT’s coming for quite some time.

The pear season has come to a close. They were excellent although we need to stay on top of them better for the next time. They ripen very quickly and when they do, they get mushy inside. Refrigerating them and only taking out the amount one plans to ripen and eat over a short duration should solve that. The Honeycrisp apples have been the new star of the show. The tree hasn’t always been my favorite to deal with. It had a double leader initially so getting that whipped into shape was a top priority. After that, it would bear a few apples sporadically that the birds and four legged creatures would ruin before we got a chance. The tree almost received a death sentence as a result. It started to come around last year and this year bore impressively. Just goes to show that fruit is still a gamble.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/06/20, 11:19:42 AM
Like Columbus in the olden days…

Mother Nature continued her erratic driving and allowed her copilot Jack Frost take a turn behind the wheel. Will the scurs and the vaunted Weather Eye straighten them out or are we destined to hang on for a ride? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 50’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of showers by evening. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Monday, partly sunny with a fair chance of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a declining chance of rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Monday October 12th is Columbus Day. The normal high is 62 and the normal low is 38. The scurs will be locating their Trick or Treat pillow case, a step ladder and batteries soon. With Halloween, another Full Moon and an earlier time change in store for later in the month, best be prepared.

We forgot to write about the most important moon of the year last week, the Full Harvest Moon. It was on Thursday and while it was cloudy for much of the evening, the moon did peek through during the wee hours of the morning at the ranch. It was the Harvest Moon as it is the moon closest to the autumnal equinox. During that time the pioneers were able to work late into the night by the light of the moon. The Ojibwe and Sioux agreed in principle on the name, the Ojibwe calling it The Falling Leaves Moon and the Sioux knew it as the Moon of Falling Leaves. At the ranch it’s known as the God I’m Shot Moon in honor of one of the little fat buddies. This getting ready for winter stuff is a lot of work.

Harvest was a mixed bag last week. Some were diehards and waited for soybeans to dry. Other became impatient and switched over to corn in the name of getting something done. Neither approach is wrong. When conditions were suddenly fit again Sunday afternoon, the heathens were back at combining soybeans. Work on Sunday fix on Monday they as they say. The moisture on the soybeans wasn’t the same in every field either as some had to wait until Monday afternoon to get going full bore. All in all though if the forecast for this week holds we should see most of the beans harvested by weeks end. Corn harvest too has been spotty generally speaking. Moisture was hung up in the mid-to upper 20’s until recently, one more reason some were hesitant to switch over. The weekend frost should help even things up for both crops.

Indeed it did freeze both Saturday and Sunday morning with temps as low as 28 reported locally. At the ranch it did a number on any of the vine crops including the cucumbers and volunteer gourds the sheep were nursing along. However, given the location of the tomatoes, they managed to escape with only some of the upper leaves singed. It appears we may have tomatoes for a while yet. The fruit itself was untouched and continues to blush. The cannas and four o’clocks in the same area behaved much the same way. Not that there are a lot of pollinators left, it’s just nice to know that those remaining have an opportunity for some nourishment. I harvested some four o’clock seed Monday night, making sure that I got a good mix including some with white flowers. The red, yellow and pink were predominant and it would be nice to have a more balanced mix for next year. Fussy ain’t I?

Hoping that the breezes will keep a few leaves on the trees for a possible weekend cruise in the Studebaker. At last check we’d logged over 1000 miles for the season, nearly doubling last year’s dismal total. I’m positive that I drive Mrs. Cheviot’s car a lot fewer miles than that over the course of a year. It takes me a lot longer to settle in when driving the family roadster as opposed to the Silver Hawk. Perhaps it’s something about the vehicles one grew up with not having all the whistles and bells to figure out. I continually bump the windshield wiper switch in her car by putting the key in the ignition and usually get the hairy eyeball when it occurs. In the Studebaker you don’t dare turn the wipers on for fear they’ll stop halfway and not return to their original position. As a result, I’m guessing I must have a quarter inch of Rain X on the windshield by now. Problem solved.
 
As mentioned above, Monday is Columbus Day. I’ll always remember it as Columbus Day as that’s what it was called when I grew up. Means nothing other than it’s observed as a paid holiday for banks and Post Offices. It also holds some memories of my days as a lad. One damp freezing cold Columbus Day when I was in 5th grade, Ricky Hovden and I were on school patrol over the lunch hour. We were excused from class to do crossing guard duty. It was raining so we donned the large yellow slickers provided, grabbed the crossing guard flags and proceeded to take up our positions on either side of the street.

Once we reached our stations I looked across the street and saw Ricky leaning on the wooden flag pole with one leg pulled up under his rain slicker. It looked like he only had one leg! Way cool! Not to be outdone, I followed suit. We looked at each other and had a good laugh. Pretty soon people were driving by pointing, laughing and honking. We were loving it while making the best of a bad situation. I’m guessing Mrs. Young probably wasn’t laughing when she looked out the window based on the scolding we got. At least not on the outside anyway.
 
See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/13/20, 11:45:50 AM
How years ago in days of old,
When magic filled the air.

Mother Nature ditched Jack Frost last week and Friday she had a July weather flashback. Will her flashbacks continue or will Jack Frost thumb another ride? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy a slight chance of rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a slight chance of overnight snow/rain showers. Highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of rain/snow showers. Highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of rain/snow mix. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. The sun will set before 6:30 p.m. on the 15th and on the 16th we slide below 11 hours of daylight for the first time since February 25th. The normal high for October 16th is 60 and the normal low is 37. Being the bearers of bad news, the scurs will likely receive more hate mail. That’s OK. It’ll cut down on the heating bill.

Farmers wasted little time taking advantage of good going last week. They got after the soybeans in short order and by week’s end, there were few fields left to be harvested. There were still some fields of later maturing beans not ready and ditto with beans replanted after the hail. As warm and windy as it was Friday it still didn’t quite get the job done. Last year at this time soybeans were wet and few as an added bonus it snowed on the 12th. Think we’re OK without that. Corn dried down immensely however. Reports of some early planted early maturing hybrids already in the mid-teens for moisture. Even the adapted maturity hybrids have been in the upper teens and low 20% range. Yields have been decent although perhaps not the homerun some were thinking or hoping for. As suspected when looking at the pollinating corn following the July 11th wind storm event, those goose necked stalks were later to pollinate and resulting ears smaller in size than their non-goose necked counterparts. This has shown up in the combine and in the grain dryer both. Got away from the area where the wind affected it and it’s a different ball game.

It is definitely corn picking time though although it’s been that way a while. The ten man dryer has been running almost nonstop for three weeks already. I was also pleasantly surprised upon coming home to hear neighbor Jon’s corn dryer running. There are few things that put me out like the hum of that dryer fan and best of all there are no side effects. I was surprised to learn there are others who are also mesmerized by the sound of dryer fans. I’m almost thinking maybe we should drying soybeans routinely just to help people sleep. Get some of those pillows from the My Pillow guy and insomnia should be a thing of the past.

Here at the ranch subtle preparations are underway to get ready for winter. Made a trip to the basement and changed the furnace filter so when that starts up it doesn’t smell quite so much like burning dirt. Also cleaned the filter on the dehumidifier. Said it needed it and for once, it appeared the little idiot light was being honest. Washed the dirt down the sink and after air drying it, stuck the filter back in. The machine roared to life and within a matter of a few minutes the dampness was out of the air. Also peeked at the softener salt just to make sure I hadn’t been checking it frequently enough. It was in great shape too so at least we’re through some of the checklist preliminaries.

The tomatoes in the garden benefited from last week’s warm temps. Having been only lightly touched by the frost, they had plenty of photosynthetic area left to move the remaining fruit along nicely. If we’re careful we should have some tomatoes yet into November. Ruby won’t mind. The BLT’s have been a good way to consume a fair number of tomatoes fresh. The bacon grease winds up being drizzled over her dog food, making her coat nice and shiny. After she shed off back in August and early September, we were wondering if she’d have time to develop a decent fur coat before winter. Not to worry. The fun part is sweeping it up for the next 12 months.

The apples still need to be harvested yet, something the sheep have to be looking forward to. There are plenty of damaged apples that will find their way over the fence. Certainly hoping the birds have left us some SnowSweet apples. They’re a little later apple but are wonderful when sliced and dipped in melted caramel. It helps that they don’t turn brown quickly too. They can be sliced and eaten later after staying in the fridge for a day or so. The Honeycrisp apples are reputed to keep in the fridge for up to 7 months and Haralson’s up to 4 months. We should be set in that department.

The recent windy conditions have put a quick end to much of our color. Ash trees that had good color Friday night were totally denuded by Monday morning. The thunderstorm didn’t help even though I slept right through most of it. Now with the weather cooling down, it’ll be time to don the long winter gatkes that we heard Steve Cannon speak of lo those many years. The possibility of snow will likely expedite the process I fear. Listening to Steve-O and the Little Cannons back in those halcyon days would warm the soul. Over 23 years ago the a.m. radio in the pickup was always tuned in to The Evil Neighbor for the chilly late fall afternoon ride home. The airwaves were full of magic. Best of all, he always got the money.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: snow1 on October 10/14/20, 08:53:16 AM
Dotch,curious to you have irrigation wells in you're fields?or depend on mother nature.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/14/20, 09:11:34 AM
Very little in the way of irrigation around here snow. Some down by Austin. My neighbors put in a pivot over by Hope 8-10 years ago when it looked like we were heading into a dry cycle. Kinda goofy light textured soil but the water table underneath it is pretty high. They've run the irrigation once.  :doah:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: snow1 on October 10/14/20, 11:50:55 AM
  Dotch,My younger days I drilled water wells for a company out of anoka,got roped in to irrigation wells on farms near little falls one late summer,I remember this because the farmers up there hired a local "witcher",pivet irrigation wells were12" casing,screened gravel set above the first layer of clay,soil up that way was crapty for everything but farmers wanted yield,well following that old timer "witcher" was a hoot.he would show-up at day break with a jug of apricot brandy for breakfast,had to follow him around the dang cornfields looking for a water vein as he called it,could've popped a well like this anywhere and get 3,000 gal/minute but this was a learning experience and the more the witcher drank the drunker he got and funny as hell,fun times,never had a dry well so maybe it was money well spent to hire this guy?I tried his hickory Y shaped water finder ,but no luck.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/20/20, 11:53:25 AM
You want to know what they say about the bird in my hand

Mother Nature was picking up hitchhikers again last week. Not only was Jack Frost a rider, he brought his buddy Old Man Winter along. Will the scurs & Weather Eye forecast a reprieve or are we doomed to serve our sentence? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of evening rain. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Thursday, cloudy with a good chance of rain changing to snow by Friday a.m. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the low 30’s. Mostly cloudy Friday with a modest chance of snow.  Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the low 30’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a slight chance of overnight snow/rain showers. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a fair chance of rain/snow showers. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of rain/snow mix. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. The normal high for October 23rd is 56 and the normal low is35.Trying to find something positive, the scurs point out that the rate at which we are losing daylight has slowed by a about a second a day. That’s about like hearing your tax increase isn’t as much as they’d planned on.

As the fall has unfolded, the weather has made for relatively good going. Much of the corn remaining to be harvested is taking very little propane to dry, much to the chagrin of the LP man. Moisture contents are in the mid-teens to lower 20’s. Fall tillage has progressed quickly with many fields already put to bed. Relatively light precip has left soil in better condition than it’s been for many falls as well as lessening any fire danger. Anhydrous ammonia is being applied in some fields. The soil temps are definitely low enough. With no sign of change to appreciably warmer weather, it may allow us to get fall application done before Old Man Winter fires more than a warning shot. Granted the calendar date is perhaps a week earlier than some would like. However, getting excess moisture or ground frozen beyond what applicator knives will penetrate is always a distinct possibility. Not that applying everything in the spring isn’t possible; it’s nice to have the workload spread out just in case. A bird in the hand as they say.

The workload at the ranch is never spread out. It just keep coming at you in waves. Apples have been harvested as were the last of the tomatoes. There should be ample BLT’s and sliced apples with caramel into the month of November. The cannas need to be dug yet but otherwise gardening for the season is largely done. The lawn could use a mowing too although that will likely wait until the last of the leaves drop. Harvest and other preoccupations have taken precedence. An oil change for both mowers before putting them to bed for the year needs to happen. Both the tractor and skidsteer also need their oil changed and a good greasing before barn cleaning season commences. At least with the 24 degree low the Monday a.m. the paper wasps nesting in the loader arms on the 656 shouldn’t sting me. Hate when that happens.
 
We turned the heat on at the ranch as well. It was time. The floor heat keeps up pretty well with low temps in the 30’s and low 40’s. Once it gets much below that the forced air furnace needs to kick in to make up the difference. Changing the air filter prevented the burnt dirt smell when it started up as expected. One always keeps their fingers crossed when clicking the thermostat over from the air conditioning to the heat setting. Listening for the burner to light then hearing the fan kick in one breathes a sigh of relief when the furnace starts to take the chill off. When it shuts down then cycles again several minutes later, it’s reassuring that it’s functioning like normal for what could very possibly a long heating season ahead. Oh goody.

The sheep aren’t noticing the cold much nor will they until they’re shorn sometime in January or February. Right now their fleece is roughly 3” long and is like wearing a large wool comforter while ambling around the pasture. There has been a noticeable change in their choice of forages lately though. While there is still plenty of grass for them to gnaw off, the nutritional quality is waning. The flock continues to dutifully clean up any fallen leaves in the pasture at the ranch. The Canada thistle plants they chewed the flower buds off of all summer long suddenly are attractive to eat. The stinging nettle patches are also fair game. At the kindly neighbors’ pasture in particular, when it’s time to load the sheep up for the season, the only thing left of the nettle patches are a few stems. Fine by me.

The change of seasons continues in the backyard as well. All the nectar feeders were taken down, cleaned and stored for the winter. They were replaced by suet feeders and the woodpeckers were on them almost immediately. So far the starlings and house sparrows seem to be preoccupied elsewhere as what they’re after is easier to access than the horizontal suet feeders. A fully feathered male cardinal was around Sunday, reminding me I’d used up the last of the sunflower seed with the last fill. Guessing they grew more in North Dakota this past summer.

Driving back from cleaning out my Mom’s place on Sunday, I had tuned in to the Vikings games just to see if they’d turned things around. They had not. Suddenly there was a newsflash that Sid Hartman had passed away at age 100. After mentioning Cannon last week, it signaled the end of another era, one that I had truly enjoyed. Back when people actually listened to ‘CCO radio, Sid was a fixture, handing out certificates for Murray’s Silver Butter Knife Steaks for appearing on Today’s Sports Hero as well as frequently being a guest on the Cannon Mess. The Sports Huddle on Sundays was a good listen and left me wanting more until the next Sunday.
 
While I never totally forgave Sid for his role in moving Gopher football off campus (he later admitted it was a mistake), I couldn’t help but respect and admire him. Starting off selling newspapers, writing a column and becoming the sports editor at the Fish Wrapper to the Free World as Cannon called it is quite an accomplishment, not mention managing the Minneapolis Lakers and being a well-known celebrity on many sports shows on both TV and radio.  Coming from humble beginnings and working hard on your way to the top is the American dream. I’d forgotten too until the other day I still have my Sid bobble head displayed in my office. Looking at it brought back great memories of Sid-ism’s. Could almost hear him saying “all those geniuses” and “where are they now?” Thanks Sid for brightening my day many, many times.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/27/20, 11:33:22 AM
It's been a hard day's night, and I've been working like a dog

Old Man Winter grabbed the wheel and went on a joy ride last week. It left the scurs, the Weather Eye and everyone else with white knuckles. Will the scurs & Weather Eye see their way clear to yanking his driving privileges for a few weeks or are we buckled in for the duration?  Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Halloween, sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a modest chance of afternoon showers. Highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Through the art of governmental meddling, the sun will set on Halloween at 6:04 p.m. Three days later it will set at 5 p.m. Utterly amazing! The normal high for Halloween is 51 and the normal low is 32. The scurs will be exhausted after dispensing Halloween treats on a Full Moon feeding ghosts and goblins as well as changing their smoke alarm batteries and setting their clocks back an hour. Working overtime.

It is indeed a Full Moon on Halloween, something that has not happened across all time zones since 1944 according the Farmer’s Almanac. It is also unusual in that it is the second Full Moon in October thus making it a Blue Moon. It goes by the name of the Full Hunter’s Moon as it was a timeframe when larders were being stocked by not only the pioneers but Native tribes as well. It also meant harvesting warm fur for the long cold winter ahead. The Ojibwe knew this as The Falling Leaves Moon and the Sioux called it The Moon when Wind Shakes the Leaves off Trees or the Moon of Changing Season. At the ranch, we know it as the Frozen Water Bucket Moon. Many hours will be consumed over the course of the next several months dealing with them.

Progress in the fields was largely brought to a screeching halt as a result of the snowfall events. Even tillage was unable to be performed as traction was lost with the melting precipitation. Snow hung up on cornstalks and husks causing those who knew better to park their machines and wait it out. Others decided to tempt fate and paid the price, plugging the combine with snow and thawing it out in the shop afterwards. The fall that was way ahead of schedule so far suddenly became more in line with what we’ve experienced in a more normal year for many. Corn that was harvested has been slower to dry with the colder air. It also didn’t dry appreciably in the field and in some cases likely picked up some moisture. Oh well, it was fun while it lasted.

Speaking of that, the snow also brought an end to any notion I had about taking the Studebaker out for one last ride. How so? With snow it’s like magic that the sand and salt mixture comes out of snow plow trucks particularly in the People’s Republic of Steele Co. Rather than scrape the roads off then wait for the sun to melt the ice, tax dollars are spent to make sure that people can continue to drive like maniacs as well as keeping car washes and body shops in business. Instead of exposing a collector automobile to the hazardous material, one opts to park them for the winter unless several inches of rain fall to wash the roads off. Odds of that happening become less and less with each passing day. Oh what could’ve been…

It looks like gardening is officially done for the season. The cold temperatures last week finished off the cannas and four o’clocks that were still desperately trying bloom. After returning from another bomb session cleaning and moving items from Mom’s place, I tackled digging the cannas. Not a minute too soon the way it looked. The snow that had been falling much the day had tapered off some. There was an inch of frozen soil on top of the bulbs however that fortunately crumbled off fairly easily. The bulbs themselves were beautiful and growing points intact in spite of the cold conditions. I’d also taken the liberty to dig a few daffodils at Mom’s and was able to get those planted in a spot on the south side of our house here where hopefully they do well. I was amazed how deep they were when I dug them up and tried my best to plant them at roughly the same depth. Fortunately I had more “dog help” from Ruby than a person should be allowed to have. Oh well, she’s works cheap.

There are still plenty of ground fall apples to scoop up yet although the snow needs to melt off first so I can find them all. If all goes as planned, after the apples are cleaned up there should be time to give the lawn a good going over to grind up the leaves. Like the last several years however, it got cold early enough that some trees including the Norway maple, still have their leaves attached. With the earlier part of the fall progressing as it was, I was optimistic we’d see some more color. When the Norway maple sheds its leaves at full color, it looks like a golden waterfall cascading down the road cut. Like last year, the leaves are a dull olive green and will fall off the tree when they get darn good and ready. The leaves eventually blew away once the weather really got cold. Not going to attempt to grind them up wearing my winter garb. Wearing mittens and insulated coveralls while mowing the lawn takes a lot of the fun out of it.

The ewes continue to eke out enough forage from the pastures to keep them happy for now even though the cold weather stopped any foliage regrowth in its tracks. They’re apparently content to eat fallen leaves while picking at the nooks and crannies they overlooked earlier. I wondered how hungry they might be after they spent a day rummaging through the snow. I tossed four scoop shovels full of apples over the fence, expecting to see them come on a dead run. Instead the flock just looked at me and kept browsing on whatever was handy. Eventually a half dozen ewes came over and nosed through the apples some but when I came out the door for chores in the morning, there were still plenty left. Apparently looks are not deceiving. They sheep are fat and they’re not hungry. Some of us humans should be so lucky.
 
See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/03/20, 11:02:13 AM
Sun is shining in the sky
There ain't a cloud in sight

The scurs got Mother Nature back in the driver’s seat after being hijacked the week before. Will the Weather Eye dial in Indian summer or was Old Man Winter just getting warmed up? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 40’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with increasing chances for rain as the day goes on. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain possibly turning to snow late. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a moderate chance of snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. On November 6th we slip below 10 hours of daylight and on the 8th the sun will rise at 8 a.m. The normal high for November 8th is 46 and the normal low is 28. The scurs will be soaking up rays by the ceement pond. Best of all: No bugs!

Nice blue sky weather finally showed its hand and farmers were ready for it. People’s daubers get down with prolonged clouds and cold. After conditions were greasy on the surface last week and slow to change, fieldwork could commence once again. Plenty of primary tillage operations to be performed, manure to be applied as well as anhydrous ammonia. Soils are in great shape relative to the past several fall seasons and this week’s forecast of dry warm conditions won’t change that. The way October was going one was starting to wonder if we would see an early freeze up and the end of fall fieldwork. With a good crop under their belt and prices better than they’ve been in many moons one senses some optimism again. High temps 30+ degrees above the prior week don’t hurt.
 
October was one for the books. With a low of 9 recorded on the 27th and 28th at the SROC in Waseca, soils froze up solid although it did allow farmers to gain traction on fields that needed to be worked. Something else that sticks out for the month is the amount of snow that fall. At the ranch and in Bugtussle, snowfall amounts were 9” and 8.4” respectively. Snowfall was responsible for slightly more than half of the liquid equivalent precip that fell for the month at the ranch and close to half in town. For the year 2020, October was our third snowiest month. It remains to be seen how it will stack up for the winter of ’20 – ’21 but it isn’t a good way to start no matter how one slices it.

Along with hampering field work it slowed yard work for us at the ranch. As mentioned last week, was waiting for the snow to melt to clean up the apples. That finally happened so Monday night the last four scoop shovels full made their way over the fence to the sheep. They’ve grown accustomed to it. There have been protests (largely peaceful) from the ovines when there is any human activity near the fence. Now the apples are gone they’ll have to rely on screenings that need to be picked up since the weather has changed. There may be a window of opportunity to grind up the leaves and remove some of the longer grass growth that snuck by due to harvest starting early and extra time being spent on the weekend cleanup at Mom’s.
 
With the election being done, I’m so glad that the ads are over with all the syrupy music being played in the background making the candidate look like a saint, then playing ominous music vilifying their opponent and misrepresenting them as nothing short of a mass murderer. Seriously? You politicians and your advertising geniuses really think the melodramatic approach makes me more anxious to vote for your client? Guess again. I’ve watched Dudley Do-Right. I’ve also been to Frostbite Falls many times.
   
We need to find things we agree upon to bring us back together. Maybe start small. Something that comes to mind is telemarketers and nuisance phone calls. I don’t know how many times recently I’ve been on a call and hear someone beeping in or see the words “Potential Spam” comes up on the display. It wastes several minutes a day which some might say isn’t a big deal. However when one takes into account how many times a day over the course of a week it happens, not to mention clogging your voicemail box, it becomes a big deal. The time wasted dealing with these parasites is real money. If varmints were an annoyance such as that, there’d be a bounty on them. Sounds like a plan to me!
 
Ending the time change which we’ve written about for many years has gained traction as well. Now we just need to decide whether to leave the clocks on Daylight Saving Time or Standard Time. Each has its merits. I don’t care. All the diddling around changing clocks and the health issues surrounding it should be enough for us all to agree that this stinker has been around too long. Make the call and go with it.  Although I did enjoy that extra hour of sleep. Perhaps setting the clocks back an extra hour every few months wouldn’t be so bad. Just a thought…

One thing I’m sure we would all agree upon is Auntie Mar Mar’s blueberry coffee cake. Even though the label on the last batch deceptively claimed it had been made by someone else, I’m onto her. It’s a little like someone ghost writing my column. I may claim that from time to time but people are well aware no one else would write this stuff, nor would they want to. Following another cleaning bonanza at Mom’s I found the last batch of coffee cake when I got home. Mrs. Cheviot had mentioned it but hadn’t pointed out where it was. Once located there was no question what to do. Heated up in the microwave and slathered with Hope Creamery butter, it was awesome. Sure beats the tar out of Drake’s.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on November 11/03/20, 05:23:41 PM
That blueberry coffee cake sounds great.  I am for leaving the time one way I think but which way?  I don't like it getting dark so early though.  It is nice to get up when it is getting light though.  I guess I need more info on it.  And yes we need to find more things we all agree on!  This is a great big wonderful world and we need to be enjoying it not degrading it.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/10/20, 11:52:50 AM
‘Cause nothin’ lasts forever even cold November rain…

The scurs and Weather Eye did indeed dial in Indian summer for last week. Will Old Man Winter make a comeback or will he still be busy harvesting votes? Starting Veteran’s Day, sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a slight chance of a rain and snow mix. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the upper teens. Sunny Friday with a modest chance of evening snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the low 30’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a fair chance of a rain/snow mix. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance for rain. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a moderate chance of rain. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. We continue to lose daylight at a more leisurely clip of just over 2 minutes per day.  The normal high for November 16th is 41 and the normal low is 24. The scurs will be honoring those who served on the 11th. Never forget those who served so that we could enjoy our freedom.

Large amounts of fieldwork were wrapped up this past week as well it should’ve been. With warm dry conditions it made the perfect opportunity to make headway with tillage as well as manure and anhydrous ammonia applications. Soil conditions are as good as they’ve been in many a year for tillage. Most remaining fields of corn were harvested with little drying necessary. Several fields had cornstalks baled off of them. Cleanup around dryer setups and bin sites were accomplished without the usual freezing cold temperatures. What looked somewhat like late December back in October had an almost September appearance. No one complained about it either especially once colder temperatures and rain brought us back to reality Monday afternoon.

At the ranch we were able to capitalize on the nice weather as well. Leaves that had been under the October snow had become crispy crackly dry, perfect for grinding up into confetti with the mower. Cutting the overgrowth of grass should allow a lot of the remaining leaves to blow off where they’ll be of little consequence. If they are wee may get another chance to grind those up too. A garter snake slithering along Friday afternoon while mowing made me optimistic. The valve core was replaced on the 656 tire so the fluid would stay in it then the tractor was greased. The last of the bales were stacked and the screenings wagon was hooked up after moving copious amounts of stuff out of the way. The journey to the kindly neighbors’ ensued to clean up the last of the screenings there. Some additional screenings were placed in the barn there so that group of sheep would have a supply to carry them until their return to the ranch.

 The next day meant placing the bunny deterrents around the hydrangea and burning bushes, both known as bunny candy. I’d already sprayed them with Liquid Fence which I’d borrowed from my sawed off Swede buddy. The stuff smelled like a combination of ripe turkey manure and rotten grain commonly found in the bottom of leg pits. The cages placed securely around our new shrubbery, it was time to head for the former pygmy goat farmer’s place to clean up the screenings under his dryer. With the crew he had assembled, a few hours later and that task was accomplished. The 263 International engine growled its way home pulling the nearly full wagon. There are several reasons I can’t hear anymore and that’s probably one of them. Once home, the screenings were covered and backed in the shed after which the two troughs were moved back into the brood ewes pasture. Mrs. Cheviot dumped the last of the planters then we did chores to call it a day and a weekend.

There are still plenty of things to accomplish yet. A partial day Friday spent getting my pickup hauled into Ike’s when it refused to commence burned up time I’d planned to use for oil changes. Also getting prepared mentally and otherwise for barn cleaning. Yes, the weather has finally deteriorated to the point where I won’t feel guilty about using nice weather for an otherwise mundane task. As luck would have it however, I loaned the spreader to a neighbor so he could clean the chicken coop and dispose of the leaves in his yard. My only request was that he grease it so I could cross that task off the list. I’ll need to move the snow blower out of the way to get at the manure forks then attach them to the skidsteer. Drop the oil on both the tractor and skidsteer then grease the latter; we should be ready for action. A freeze up might be handy to keep mud off the road. Just a thought.

Lastly will be bringing the sheep home from the kindly neighbors’ pasture. The ewes and one-eyed ram have been there since late May or early June; a long spell. However, they’re still finding plenty to eat. Seeing an earthworm during Tuesday morning’s cold November rain gave me hope it could wait a week or so yet. The forecast of an ice storm was somewhat concerning although worrying about weather is usually an exercise in futility. It’ll do what it’ll do and the time for the animals to return home will inevitably arrive. In the meantime it’s just like everybody else, pull for the finish line and hope for the best.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/17/20, 12:13:08 PM
So real, so right, lost in the fifties tonight

The scurs and Weather eye dished out a more typical November last week. Anything less than 50 for a high became a disappointment. Are we back to the 50’s or will Old Man Winter tighten his grip? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Mostly cloudy Friday with a modest chance of evening rain and snow. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a fair chance of a rain/snow mix. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance for snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the low 30’s. A sneak peek at Thanksgiving Day looks like partly sunny with highs in the mid-40’s and lows around 30 along with a slight chance of rain/snow mix. We continue to lose daylight at just under 2 minutes per day starting the 21st. We’ll slide below 9 hours and 30 minutes of daylight on the 19th.  The normal high for November 19th is 39 and the normal low is 22. The scurs will be loading up for the Thanksgiving feast at Wagner’s and Lerberg’s. Hopefully the turkey police don’t stop their fun.
 
Most are conceding they’re done with fall fieldwork and anhydrous ammonia applications after last week’s precip left soil surfaces greasy and slimy once they’ve thawed. This hasn’t kept some of us from waiting for freezing temperatures overnight to allow some manure spreading activity without tracking mud on the roads. Aside from that purchases are being made for the upcoming season’s inputs. Prices have rebounded on the soybean side such that corn prices will have to respond in order to keep pace on acreage. This hasn’t happened for a few years so there are plenty of acres that were corn on corn that could go into soybeans considering the usual higher input costs and reduced corn yields. It is amusing to listen to those who were recently deriding some for raising soybeans suddenly deciding that raising poverty pods maybe isn’t such a bad idea after all.

The pastures at both the ranch and the kindly neighbors continue to hold although the clock is ticking. One can see an uptick in mineral consumption indicating that while the ewes may be getting full, the quality of the forage is decreasing nutritionally as well as in volume.  One can always put a round bale or two out in case the flock is truly hungry. Usually though they’ll just pick at the bales a little then head out to pasture anyway. As long as the pastures remain open, the ewes prefer to wander about, foraging for whatever they can find. Getting fresh air and exercise is just as important for them as it is for humans. Only bad things happen when you stay inside eating to your little heart’s content all the time.

Something unusual happened at the kindly neighbors when I stopped there last Friday around dusk for chores. I’d opened the cap on the pickup box to get the shovel to clean out the ewes’ trough. As closed the cap I noticed there was something white on top of the cab. A pure white pigeon or dove had landed on it and as I moved closer to get a look at it. It flew off into the shed and was last seen in the rafters. A few days later I got a call from the kindly neighbor describing the white bird to me. We decided it must belong to someone as tame as it seemed to be. If so they might want to retrieve it. Bad things happen to birds sometimes in circumstances such as this.

My sister had a pet pigeon when we were growing up. Its name was Scuttles and she had raised it from a nestling when it had fallen out of the nest. It was a pretty cool pet all things considered. Scuttles lived in the barn on top of the sliding door to the hay chute. We left the chute door open in the summer and it made a nice shelf for birds to roost. The pigeon had been imprinted by all the human contact. It liked people and was seemingly always interested in what we were doing out in the yard. It had a habit of appearing out of nowhere and landing on top of your head, sometimes leaving a little “present” behind.
 
In addition to farming, Dad was also involved in real estate. We frequently had people stopping in to go look at property. I recall one lady screaming hysterically when Scuttles became entangled in her hairdo during one of those patented landings. It was almost like something out of Alfred Hitchcock’s “The Birds”. Of course we kids thought it was hilarious. Dad probably not so much as it was unlikely the prospective client bought anything after that episode. Unfortunately poor Scuttles life came to a tragic end shortly after that. Seems a cat figured out where the bird was camping. One day when Scuttles didn’t show up, we went looking for her. Further investigation on top of the hay chute door revealed a pair of feet, all that was left of the avian pet. She was still a lot of fun while she lasted.
   
Still need to get at barn cleaning but again, as long as the weather stays relatively moderate it’s not a rush either. In the meantime I’ve spent seven out of the last eight weekends cleaning and moving things around at Mom’s for the pending property sale. There have been many long days and sore muscles after these events. Plenty of treasures being hauled back to the ranch too. Of course the trouble is in order to house it all it means cleaning out space for that to happen. In some cases, there are boxes that will need to be sorted through first and the contents integrated into what we already have. In other words, the stuff in the junk drawers from Mom’s will likely wind up in our own junk drawers. It’s really not junk. It just isn’t useful until you really need it and can’t find it.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/23/20, 11:39:04 AM
Nothing I try to do can work the same way

The scurs and Weather Eye spoiled us last week with highs in the 50’s last Wednesday and Thursday.  Are we done seeing those wonderful temps or will Old Man Winter take another week off? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Thanksgiving Day, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Becoming mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of forenoon snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Monday, cloudy with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Thursday the 26th is Thanksgiving Day. The normal high for the 26th is 35 and the normal low is 18. Tuesday is December 1st already. As the scurs always say, time sure flies when you’re having fun.
 
Monday the 30th ushers in another Full Moon and it generally goes by The Full Beaver Moon. It was at this time that early settlers were gathering furs for the winter. It was also a time in which beavers were actively working to stay ahead of the winter as well. It is also sometimes called The Frosty Moon. The Ojibwe knew this as The Freezing Moon and the Sioux called it The Moon When Winter begins. At the ranch we’re inclined to call it The Barn Cleaning Moon or The Moon When Ewes Return Home, whichever comes first. Take your pick.

Still some action in area fields as the weather has held, allowing some late anhydrous ammonia and manure applications. Relatively light November precipitation and some warmer than normal temperatures haven’t hurt. The extended fall made it possible for farmers to get at some of those projects that were shelved in recent years when harvest was delayed. Lots of junk being cleaned out of groves, brush being cleared from fencelines and brush piles being burned much to the dismay of the DNR no doubt. If you’re a skunk, raccoon, coyote, opossum or a bunny reading this you’d probably agree.
 
Speaking of bunnies, one decided to rain on my parade last Friday. Needed to charge the battery for the lift on the trailer. Wanted to use it on Saturday so had put the battery charger on it last Thursday afternoon. Checked it that night and while the battery was taking a charge, it still needed some time. Left the charger on overnight and while the battery was up good the next morning, the battery charger wasn’t working. It was damp that morning so figured that was the culprit when it popped the GFCI on an outlet coming out of the breaker box. Then I discovered none of the outlets in the garage were working aside from the freezer outlet. I frantically flipped breakers to no avail until I found another GFCI tucked behind a dorm refrigerator. Pushed the reset and problem solved. Sort of.

I went to plug the charger in again and running my fingers along the cord I found a notch in it. Sure enough it had been chewed and luckily for the rabbit, the GFCI tripped, preventing it from being electrocuted. It was a flat three-prong cord and I had no ends to repair it. Even if I’d had a male end the cord would’ve been about 2’ long. Rewiring another cord would’ve been time consuming if it was possible at all. I’d already diddled away an hour figuring all this stuff out. The weather was holding too so some soil sampling that had been delayed needed to get done.  No time to get another battery charger right away. The day only went downhill from there. It was cold, windy and miserable sampling on rough, ripped ground. I finished about dark due to the late start. Then I did chores and made a trip to get a battery charger after that. All thanks to a stupid bunny. Yet another reason to shoot them.
 
At least the birds at and around the feeders haven’t disappointed. Seems like the chickadees were in perpetual motion Sunday afternoon with the nuthatches right behind them. A new addition and a bird I hadn’t seen before was a Sunday morning guest. A female evening grosbeak came to the crabapple tree and was curious about the sunflower feeder on the shepherd’s crook. A blue jay hastily bullied her and she moved to the hackberry where I got a good look at the bird. I’d been hearing some different bird song recently. Without a lot of time to go looking for the source emanating from the windbreak, it remained a mystery. This seems to be happening with greater frequency over the years. Yet more proof that the windbreak, neighbor David’s windbreak and our EQIP planting are benefitting not only game birds but non-game bird populations as well.
 
Ruby has been having a good fall season with all the maneuvering around the yard with the tractor, skidsteer, lawnmower and the Gator. Always something to bark or growl at along with tires to bite. The latest load of equipment from Mom’s was especially rewarding involving three out of the four machines, spread out over the course of several hours. When I finished we went in the house for popcorn which I shared with her. We got chores done just after dark and Ruby still wanted to play ball until bedtime. By 10 o’clock, Ruby was tired after the day’s chasing around. She conked out and was snoring loudly on the bed when I tuned in Bonanza. Sometime after the first commercial break, apparently I’d joined her, waking up around midnight. Must be why they call them the Lost Episodes.
 
As mentioned I continue spending portions of weekends cleaning up, hauling things home and readying the building site at Mom’s for sale. 2012 was the last year we were able to have Thanksgiving with Mom. Rather than have her clean up the house and cook everything there we’d pick her up Wednesday night. Then we’d have her stay with us until the weekend. Since we’ve recently assimilated a lot of her personal belongings from the house, it’s almost as though a part of her is still with us. And in spite of all the COVID crackdowns, the sheep will have their traditional apples and pumpkins along with Ruby getting her giblets. While it can never be the same without Mom present, the memories will be forever.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/01/20, 11:32:49 AM
Coming, coming home

The scurs and Weather Eye spoiled us yet again last weekend with another 50 degree high. Will the hits keep on coming or will Old Man Winter finally put his foot down? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Becoming mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Monday, sunny with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the low 20’s. December 3rd the sun will rise after 7:30 a.m. On the 8th we start losing less than one minute of daylight a day. The normal high for the December 8th is 29 and the normal low is 12. The scurs put away plenty of wood in the woodshed so not to worry. Snuggle up under a wool blanket.

Still some farming going on in area fields. Sunday I spied someone doing some primary tillage on Highway 30 and also saw some evidence of anhydrous ammonia applications being made. Mud on the road locally indicated that some pack manure was being hauled as well. Still cattle grazing in pastures with the lack of snow. While it isn’t shirtsleeve weather, one has a difficult time complaining about weather such as we’ve had this time of year. The ground freezes overnight and with little precipitation recently, tracking mud on the road is minimal. Still offering an opportunity to go after some of the auger eating trees in the fencelines as well as burning brush piles while destroying skunk and raccoon habitat.

At the ranch we continue to appreciate the weather too. Our pasture has held up into December, something that is almost unheard of. As usual, one can gauge the decreasing quality of the forage by the amount of mineral being consumed. Yes, the day will come when we need to put a round bale or two in the feedlot although it’s been a pleasant surprise to forego feeding hay outside thus far. In the meantime the ewes are in excellent health going into the winter. They tend to thrive when they can be outside and get plenty of exercise. When your Mom told you to go outside she was right.

This week’s temperatures and dry conditions should allow some time to finally get the barn cleaning going. Too much time being spent elsewhere while the weather has been nice to allow it thus far. It would also be great if the weather holds long enough to be able to go after some of the boxelders, ash, silver maple and mulberries that have invaded the windbreak. There are also a couple storm damaged trees in the pasture that have accumulated the past couple years. Getting them cut up and piled so they can be burned would be a real feather in my cap. Actually getting them burned in the People’s Republic of Steele Co. might be a stretch.

The time I mentioned spending has involved most of the weekends this fall. This past weekend I aired up the tires on an old IH #37 disk and got it maneuvered around so it was pointed the right direction. I also liberated a ‘59 Studebaker Lark from the ash trees and assorted brush for transport back to the ranch. It will end up being an organ donor mind you but it’s still better than sending it to the crusher. I’ve already harvested some of the trim that is in pristine condition. All the windows are intact and I suspect if I can pull the brake drums they could be in good enough shape to be turned and run down the road again. In other words, the Crest toothpaste colored Lark VI did not die in vain. Parts of it will live on.

After doing that Saturday, I had to set up my Sunday. As part of my deceitful nature, I went to the kindly neighbors’ and baited the sheep. I placed hay in tubs inside, hoping that they’d be ready for grain later that afternoon. That way I could close the door behind them for easier loading. Chasing sheep around a pasture is a fun packed pastime said no one ever. After moving equipment out of the way at home it was time to load up some ewes a friend had requested earlier this summer. Odd how animals are always tougher to get into a trailer than they are to get out of it.
 
As sheep go Cheviots are notoriously ornery to catch and move once caught, very quick and strong for their size. The trick is to avoid handling them any more than necessary. Gates and panels are your friends. Luckily one of the little natural colored ewes had a concept. After a little hesitation, being squeezed by the gate behind the trailer she jumped right in. The others followed, well, like sheep. Imagine that. Unloading went even easier once they saw and heard the other sheep around the building. After unloading of course my friend and I had to catch up on the recent news even with the wind howling. Not many of us left so if you’re a sheep farmer, it’s what you do.

Later in the afternoon it was time to head for the kindly neighbors’ pasture and bring that group of ewes home. As anticipated they were waiting inside the barn, bellering like they’d never been fed. I dumped the screenings in their tubs and one natural colored ewe standing in the doorway was leery about what was up. I decided to decoy her by dumping water buckets and putting other equipment away. I then quietly walked around the barn and slid the barn door shut. I got an assist backing the trailer up tight and centered perfectly from the kindly neighbor.
 
Once the barn door was slid open, several ewes hopped in the trailer. Of course when the rest didn’t follow suit, they came back out. I bent a hog panel around to confine them more and when I got behind them they all went in except one of the natural colored ewes. The light bulb came on and she jumped right in. With my cat like reflexes I slid the trailer door shut. The kindly neighbor commented that I moved pretty fast for an old fart. I took that as a compliment. It takes one to know one!

The sheep had been at the kindly neighbors’ for around 6 months looking back on the calendar. That’s a lot of daily trips to check on them, make sure the fencer is working and that they have clean fresh water. Monday as I was heading home from Bugtussle I almost put the blinker on by the substation out of force of habit. Happens every year once we bring the sheep home.  It’s been like that for over 25 years now. Old habits die hard but not sure I’m up for another 25 years. Oh well, I guess as long as no one is killed or maimed…
 
See you next week...real good then. 
     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/08/20, 09:49:02 AM
I'm out in the cold, body and soul

The scurs and Weather Eye delivered yet another better than average batch of weather. Will they keep it going or will our luck run out? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Thursday, becoming mostly cloudy with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the low30’s. Mostly cloudy Friday with a fair chance of a rain/snow mix becoming all snow by evening. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of forenoon snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the upper teens. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a moderate chance of snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the upper teens. On December 9th we fall below 9 hours of daylight and on the 15th the sun begins setting later once again at 4:37 p.m. The normal high for December 15th is 26 and the normal low is 9. The scurs started their Christmas shopping procrastination early, December 26th 2019 to be exact. Why put off tomorrow what you can put off today?
 
Still some evidence of tiling going on in area fields and judging by the aroma in the air when the wind is the right direction, some manure application. Most fall anhydrous ammonia is rumored to be on as is bulk spread P & K. It has been a phenomenal fall, one we probably deserved after the past several years where we felt lucky to get the crop harvested. Others weren’t so fortunate. Dry weather has some concerned now that this area is showing up on the drought index maps. As Mark Seeley has been fond of saying, this is a good time of year for a drought as far as crops go. Snow does little to supply moisture for crops when the ground is frozen, with most of it melting and running off when it thaws on top of still frozen ground. It does contribute significantly for wetlands, rivers and streams. It is generally frowned upon when farmers attempt to crop those areas.

At the ranch, we continue to reap the benefits of the warmer than normal temps and the lack of precipitation. North facing slopes remain frozen protecting them from trailers, tractors and the skidsteer. While time has still not allowed manure hauling to commence, the equipment is ready at a moment’s notice. The change to winter weight oil was made last week along with everything being lubed and repaired. Good going for a few days and it’ll be history. Sunday forenoon allowed the oil to be changed on the lawnmowers so they’ll be ready for next year right out of the chute. I also got the Studebaker out Sunday to fill it with gas for the winter. It had some E-10 in it from the last cruise so it needed to be blended down to minimize potential problems. It’s wise to run some of the blended-down fuel through the system so I made a long loop afterwards. I opted not to turn the heat on under the hood so it made for a chilly ride. With the heater core located under the front seat, next time I’ll know enough to turn the bun warmer on.
 
One other benefit of the warmer temps was evident last Friday. Mrs. Cheviot discovered a new natural colored buck lamb born overnight. It was a little bit of a surprise although we were well aware all the ewes had been exposed. Of course now there’s one on the ground we’re on the lookout for more. The ewes look broody so the “wow factor” really isn’t there. The lamb on the ground was out of Olivia’s 4-H project lamb Nelly from two years ago. Sometimes those first time lambers can be a pill. In this case however, everything clicked. The lamb was all dried off, the ewe accepted it well and she had milk to burn. It’s always a good idea to check on them at noon afterwards. When I did the lamb Olivia named Leo got up, stretched then went over and hooked onto Nelly. A little bit later he Leo was happily bouncing around his long narrow pen. Nothing to see here, move it along.

The warm temperatures and the open winter have made the appearance of birds at the feeders somewhat more sporadic. They’re around, just not consuming as much seed as they do some years. The suet feeders and the ear corn seem to be the exceptions. I got some raw suet from Morgan’s as I didn’t have time to pick up suet cakes before Thanksgiving. I feared the birds might be spoiled but my fears were unfounded. The woodpeckers tore into it without skipping a beat. Best of all I can put a pretty good sized hunk in the feeders so they don’t need to be filled so often. The ear corn too has been a hit. Sunday there were six fox squirrels in the yard at the same time, some kind of a record for us. They were all fat and sassy with very shiny coats. Strange.
   
At Mom’s again last weekend more of the old equipment I grew up with on the farm continues to leave. The Schultz Spreadmaster manure spreader was among the more “unique” pieces that someone purchased. At a whopping 125 bu. capacity it seemed like a monster in its time. The tandem axles made it nice to back up to with no heavy tongue to contend with or jack to accidentally tear off. It also made the spreader a little less apt to compact the ground due to the reduced axle load. It always seemed large too relative to what some of the neighbors had. Many cold Saturday winter mornings as a lad I’d get chores done, fire up the E3, then hook up the spreader to clean the chicken coop.
 
The spreader had to be backed in so the rear end was flush against the coop in line with the window. There wasn’t room enough to pull it alongside. The window then needed to be removed and the manure pitched out the opening. One had to toss it the length of the spreader over the upper beaters to get an even load. Otherwise the manure frequently wouldn’t all fit. It was a satisfying feeling to hear  the thud of those first forkfuls hitting the front panel of the spreader. Once the load was spread and the coop was bedded, Mom typically had fresh ginger snaps warm out of the oven waiting in the house. I’ve pitched numerous loads of sheep manure into our present spreader and somehow it takes a lot longer. Part of it is I am old and part of it is the New Holland 520 holds about 217 bu.! That and I only have freezer burned frozen waffles and egg rolls to look forward to when I get inside.

See you next week…real good then.         
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/15/20, 11:13:22 AM
You keep me searching and I'm growing old

The scurs and Weather eye continue to produce forecasts that are for December a thing of beauty. Will Old Man Winter make an appearance by Christmas or will he continue to practice social distancing? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper teens. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy Friday with a slight chance of a rain/snow mix becoming all snow by evening. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the upper teens. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. For Monday, the 1st day of winter, mostly sunny with a slight chance of rain and snow showers later in the day. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. A sneak peek at Christmas Day looks like sunny with a high in the low 20’s and low in the mid-teens. The normal high for December 21st is 24 and the normal low is 7. The scurs have postponed their Christmas shopping yet another week. Consistency is the key in all things.
 
Still farming going on of one sort or another. Tile plows were noted in areas as well as brush cutting operations and tearing out obsolete fences. The lack of snow and mild temperatures have made for a winning combination. Still plenty of manure hauling last week as the breezes indicated. It’s entirely possible some may have decided to pull more manure out of buildings after their initial haul back in October and November. It would help free up some additional capacity in case next fall is an ugly one, again. Memories of spreading manure on top of frozen ground in recent years are still fresh in many minds. Soils freezing over the weekend and the earlier part of this week may or may not put a halt to tiling in areas. One doesn’t know until one tries.

At the ranch manure hauling commenced Friday afternoon after spending the three nicest days of the week on webinars for work. The light dandruff- like snow falling on Sunday afternoon made it almost pretty or at least as pretty as hauling manure can get. A management decision to haul the outdoor pack first proved a wise one. The pack might not have made it through the spreader following a 9 degree low Monday morning and an encore of 12 on Tuesday a.m. Avoiding shearing pins, smoking the drive belt or wrecking numerous other parts is preferable. Discretion is the better part of valor although there isn’t a lot of valor about the operation. Unless of course if you consider hauling loads up the road while idiots try to pass you as you’re making a left hand turn. At least Mrs. Cheviot made me ginger snaps and I won’t bet sharing any of them with those clowns.

The transition from Thanksgiving to Christmas seems to come more quickly with every passing year. The icky gourds, apples and other assorted goodies have long since made their way over the fence into the sheep pasture. Mrs. Cheviot has the house at the ranch looking more like Christmas every day. Much of the decorating was completed while I was away at the old homestead. It was a welcome sight after a long day spent lifting, sweating, grunting and hauling. While it would be nice to have time to get a fresh tree again, the artificial trees are pretty. The aftermath isn’t nearly as messy to deal with either. I’m fine with that for now anyway.
   
More treasures continue to make their way home from the home farm over the weekend with more to come. So far most of it seems to blend right in. It matches some of the pieces already in the pole shed and will likely be used for future reference. A coulter off a #60 International plow, a share from a #8 International plow , a cultivator bar, and pieces of the ’59 Lark that might otherwise blow off if not removed prior to hauling. The wheels were reattached to the old car so that within a reasonable amount of time it could be hauled back to the ranch. Amazingly the tires on the IH #37 disk continue to hold air while it also awaits the haul home. Hopefully the tires hold air long enough to get it on and off the trailer. After that all bets are off.

Our age continues to catch up with us. At the office Monday afternoon, one of the cohabitants was looking for his cap. He was convinced it was in the office someplace and was searching everywhere. The day before I’d befallen a similar situation with a jack knife I’d use to peel the foil seal off a bottle of Heet. Standard operating procedure is to put it in my jeans pocket where it resides for future reference. I was convinced I’d set it down on the shroud over the skidsteer engine where it had probably fallen down into the engine compartment. After looking for it about 10 minutes I discovered the knife in my hooded sweatshirt pocket. I NEVER put it in my sweatshirt pocket! Why now? When looking for the gentleman’s hat, I suddenly knew right where to look where I’d seen it before: on the dash of his car! No supernatural powers involved. Like everyone else I’m just getting old.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/21/20, 11:20:14 AM
And stay right here, 'cause these are the good old days

The scurs and Weather Eye are in line for major Christmas presents after another week of little snow and warmer than. Will we see a white Christmas or will it be a brownout? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the low single digits. Christmas Eve, mostly sunny with highs in the low teens and lows in the upper single digits. Mostly sunny Christmas Day with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the lower teens. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Monday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of snow showers. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the mid-teens. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. The normal high for Christmas Day is 24 and the normal low is 6. Since we won’t be in print until after the New Year, a sneak peek ahead looks like partly sunny with a high in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-teens. The scurs have once again resorted to the ultimate Christmas present: a donation to the Human Fund, money for people. Not as good as the Jelly of the Month Club perhaps but close.
 
The Full Moon occurs on December 29th and goes by the Full Cold Moon or sometimes known as the Long Night’s Moon or The Moon before the Yule. Indeed it is The Cold Moon as it typically includes the time of year when cold sets in for good until after the middle of January. The evenings are indeed at their longest as well with the sun rising at its latest time all year. The Ojibwe called this The Small Spirits Moon and the Sioux knew it as the Moon when Deer shed their Antlers. At the ranch we know it as The Hope Lambs are born Inside Moon.
 
Farming in the fields has slowed to a crawl although on a recent trip to Spring Valley there were still a couple fields of corn left to be harvested on the outskirts of town. Still a wafting of manure odor occasionally but even that hasn’t been with the frequency it was earlier in December. Of course if you have livestock, farming is an everyday event not just seasonally. Much of that too unless you’re birthing animals is easier than it once was. Many don’t calve during the coldest months anymore and most of the swine operations farrow inside in nice warm conditions. Not that it’s a bowl of cherries but compared to what was going on 60 – 70 years ago, it’s a walk in the park weather-wise.

At the ranch we put our first round bales in the ewes’ lot on December 15th. Up until then the pasture had been sustaining them adequately. They still venture forth and wander around the pasture after getting bored with eating hay mid to late morning. They’re certainly looking like they’re all bred and anybody’s guess as to when the lambs will arrive. With all their wool still on it’s hard to tell especially when doing chores in the dark. We got rid of the last of the spring’s buck lambs. The bottle lamb called Lynch had become pretty mean, not uncommon for buck lambs especially when they get 8 – 9 months old. We ran the risk of getting broken arms when he’d whack us while hanging feed pans or lifting 5 gallon water buckets over the panels. The lamb born December 4th continues to grow and allows the 4-H kids someone to play with. He’s got it made with a mother who dotes on his every move and feeds him more than well. Nothing wrong with that.
 
Work at the home farm with the pending sale continues to consume much of the weekends. A lot of hauling stuff to a roll off this past one which meant hauling things down the attic stairs, down the upstairs steps then out the door and over the railing. Some of the large carpets we hauled must’ve been up there since we moved there in 1964. Some of them likely came from a house in town my Dad had purchased and remodeled.  Some of them were on the floor in the house. It is amazing all the things that can accumulate over 56 years’ time, especially when time is running short to get it cleaned out. My aching body let me know about it Monday morning.
 
With the extended stay away from home Ruby lets me know she missed me upon my return. It’s lucky the neighbors can’t hear it as her carrying on is almost embarrassing. The yelping and whining almost sounds as though she’s being beaten and she keeps it up for several minutes at a time. When she settles down it’s time to get her ball out and annoy us for the rest of the evening. That’s OK. She really misses us and we miss her and her antics when we’re gone. She’ll get extra treats and attention over the holidays. While not a brilliant conversationalist, she’s very non-judgmental. Now if Ruby would just learn how to drive tractor and run the skidsteer, she could finish cleaning the barns. Another Festivus miracle!
 
Short notice on the column deadline this time around so perhaps a little shorter on content than some editions. Thanks for reading it for another year. It sometimes surprises me how many people actually follow my weekly ramblings and let me know about it. It’s always gratifying to know that my efforts have some value, if only to raise a smile or a remembrance of the good old days. We’ll get through this COVID thing and these will someday be the good old days, at least to someone. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year.
 
See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/05/21, 07:44:55 PM
Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie

When last we left the scurs and Weather Eye they were predicting a slight chance of snow the Wednesday before Christmas. Who knew? Will Old Man Winter overdo it again on the stool softener or will he remain bound up for another week? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper teens. Thursday, mostly cloudy with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. Mostly cloudy Friday with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Saturday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Partly sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the low teens. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the mid-teens. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows around 10. On the 7th we see the sun rise at 7:47 a.m. and our days are getting longer once again at a minute and change every day. The normal high for January 7th is 21 and the normal low is 4. The scurs are hoarding their Christmas goodies knowing full well that it’ll be a long pull until Valentine’s Day.

Not a lot of activity in the fields especially after the blizzard that occurred on December 23rd and 24th. Soils froze pretty hard and getting in and out of some of the field approaches even if one did want to venture forth became treacherous. Many buying decisions are still being made as farmers prepare for the upcoming season. The crop prices have shown signs of strength which is great for those who had good crops and better than a poke in the eye with a sharp stick for those who didn’t. The talk among many is they’ll probably plant more soybeans this upcoming season as the price and inputs dictate the crop formerly known as “poverty pods” is once again in vogue.

At the ranch of course we had a lamb born during the night of the blizzard. The blizzard had caught me a little off guard. Having sought professional help to make a daring mission to Spring Valley to retrieve an organ donor Studebaker and tandem disk, the forecast worsened throughout the day. By the time we unloaded the disk it was pouring rain and I was soaking wet. Not long after that the snow started and visibility became an issue. With the manure forks still on the skidsteer and the spreader still attached to the tractor it was decision time: Attach the bucket on the skidsteer and put the blower on the tractor or punt and leave everything as is? I decided to prepare for the worst and managed to get soaking wet again. I felt better though even as the power flickered most of the evening. Mrs. Cheviot had called and decided to stay in Albert Lea, a wise move since the outline of the barn would disappear from view, the light on the side providing the only proof it was there.
 
In the morning the storm had blown itself out leaving 1’ – 2’ drifts scattered across much of the yard. When I did chores I could see the lot while not exactly clear was still open enough to feed grain and allow the brood ewes access to hay. No sign of any ewes lambing the night before but after I finished the morning chores I checked in the lambing barn just in case. Sure enough, there was a ewe with a lamb up in one corner. It was cold but warmer in the lambing barn than it would’ve been in the main barn so penned them where they were. The lamb was smart and the ewe accepting so half the battle was already won. The day went relatively miserably after that, having issues with the snow blower, freezing my butt off on the skidsteer and a pickup that didn’t start. Fun never stops somedays.

It appears the last of the cleanup trips to Mom’s are finally over. It has taken its toll. Major portions of 15 of the last 16 weekends have been spent at Spring Valley along with a couple more trips there during the week. I like to think of time as a pie, partially because I like pie and partially because it makes an easy visual. There is only so much time in each day. It is partitioned or sliced off into necessary portions including things like sleeping, eating and watching Gunsmoke. Like wealth, when time is redistributed something has to give. This could’ve been a wonderful year to catch up on many of the projects the past several fall seasons had not allowed. Storm damaged trees to cut up, brush piles to burn, a building to tear down, a fence to move, straw to procure and I could’ve had the barns cleaned several times over. Instead, the best I could muster was an afternoon off just to get partially done cleaning barn. Something wrong with this picture.

When time redistribution happens it tends to have a domino effect. As mentioned, I wasn’t ready for the blizzard. With bedding being used sparingly and no time to get more along with the barns not being cleaned, lambs in particular are more vulnerable to pneumonia. A total cleanout followed by a freeze up and deep bedding works wonders to keep all the animals healthy. Cold damp weather along with ammonia coming off a manure pack is particularly hard on young lambs’ lungs and they have to be watched like a hawk. Sure enough, both lambs needed to be treated with antibiotics when symptoms arose. They’re doing well now but there were days when we weren’t sure they were out of the woods.
 
Now that the project at Mom’s is done, it’ll be time to shovel the snow and ice out of the spreader, pry the apron chains loose, fuel up and cross my fingers to finish that project. I just hope the snow isn’t too deep to get out to the field and that the manure pack isn’t too frozen now to go through the spreader. If it is, then the manure will have to be stockpiled, something I avoid like the plague. Spring manure application ahead of planting is iffy at best. Plus, stockpiling provides the perfect breeding ground for flies as opposed to exposing their eggs to the savagery of our MN winters when spread across a field. Yet another small example of the domino effect resulting from time redistribution.
 
In the meantime I have to thank Mrs. Cheviot from the bottom of my heart for hanging with me throughout this ordeal. She was chore girl when days were long during my weekends away. She also put up with Ruby, the consummate daddy’s girl. Even though we weren’t in total lambing mode, there was still plenty of extra to do especially considering Mrs. Cheviot was working 6 to 7 days a week herself. She did her level best to make Thanksgiving, Christmas and New Year’s special even though there wasn’t much time to enjoy it. If and when Governor Killjoy loosens his grip on the hospitality industry, I’d say she needs to be treated to something special. Maybe a weekend with Auntie Mar Mar. Betting any video evidence would need to be destroyed.
     
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/12/21, 04:05:13 PM
Stone cold, can't break away from your spell

The scurs and Weather Eye skated by with another better than usual for January forecast. Can they duplicate that feat or are we out of free passes for a while? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a fair chance of evening snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the low 30’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of snow developing and continuing through the evening hours. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the upper teens. Cloudy Friday with a fair chance of forenoon snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the low teens. Saturday, mostly cloudy with highs in the upper teens and lows in the upper single digits. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the upper single digits. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows around 10. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the upper teens and lows in the mid-single digits. On the 13th we see the sun set at 5 p.m. as our daylight continues to increase. The normal high for January 13th is 21 and the normal low is 4. The scurs are guessing that their woodpile is sufficient to make it until spring has sprung, next month. Optimism is contagious.

We’ve certainly lived a charmed life thus far this winter. Only one major storm and temperatures for the first half of winter we could only dream of. It may not come without a price depending on your point of view. Some of the insects prevalent in area fields last season are held in check at least temporarily by colder than normal temperatures. Not that we shouldn’t be enjoying our good fortune temperature and precipitation-wise, it’s just that there may be unforeseen consequences once the growing season commences. And while traits and pesticides are helpful, relying on them as our sole line of defense has proven to be a mistake many, many times after going to the well once too often.

The mild weather hasn’t stopped the bird population in the yard from taking advantage of our generosity. A very healthy chickadee population is usually present along with nuthatches, blue jays, juncos, hairies, downies, a red-belly, a song sparrow, a pair of cardinals and an increasing number of goldfinches. We offer suet, black oil sunflower, safflower, thistle seed and corn, both mixed in some feeders and ear corn for the squirrels. Their numbers have increased as well. At first it looked as though there were one or two. At last count, there were seven. One other one met its maker on the road, probably on its way up the hill to get a handout.

The local pheasant population has also been evident. Their tracks in the snow are pretty distinctive. I’m pretty sure we don’t have any roving bands of chickens in the area. The pheasants clean up under the bird feeders and make themselves right at home. In the late afternoon however they’ve taken to roosting in the evergreens. I used to wonder why until going outside at night about this time of year to check for lambs. Recently I can hear the distinctive calls of great horned owls, likely their mating call. They can’t be mating all the time however and have to eat. Pheasant tartar is definitely on their menu.
 
Friday marked the arrival of the first lamb of the New Year as well as our first ewe lamb of the season. I was in a hurry after being dogpiled at work much of the day. I normally like to get to the ranch and check on things after lunch but it took until almost 3 p.m. I also needed to get to Krause’s for feed yet. I spied a ewe with a new lamb by the hay feeder. From a distance everything looked good in spite of being 20 degrees. There was no breeze so that was a plus. I observed them up close for a minute as the lamb hooked onto the ewe. Decided they’d be fine and could be penned when I got back. They were fine and upon my return, Mrs. Cheviot was home in a matter of minutes. The lamb wriggled and kicked at Mrs. Cheviot all the way down the hill to the barn. The ewe followed her baby obediently while Ruby and I tailed her to the pen. Yup, that lamb was definitely gonna be just fine.
   
After unloading the pickup last Saturday and distributing the last of the possessions from Mom’s I finally had a day to do with as I wished. Well, sort of. Almost like being caught in some sort of spell. Time to play catchup and finish cleaning the rest of the main barn. Mostly anyway. First the snow needed to be shoveled out of the spreader and then the apron chains pried out of the ice. Not doing so for the better part of an hour would have resulted in certain disaster. Once that was accomplished the tractor was hooked up to the spreader to make sure there would be no nasty surprises once the pto was engaged. Sure enough, frozen manure had built up on the rear sprockets to the point that a possible apron chain derailment might be possible. Cussing as I chipped away at that and greasing some of the critical zerks afterwards took most of another hour.
 
In order to get to the field a management decision was necessary: Take the chains off the tractor, run up the highway with loads unsure if I’ll get stuck in the field and be able to navigate the icy sloping yard if/when I returned or do I leave the chains on and dig a path with the skidsteer through 50’ – 60’ of 2’ – 3’ snowdrifts in the ditch to make it out to the field? I chose the latter as once I put the chains on I really hate taking them off or putting them back on. There’s nothing remotely resembling fun about either process. After another hour I’d blazed what looked to be an acceptable trail to the field. After that, some major limbs were chain sawed off the bur oak so they wouldn’t tear the flashers off the tractor cab. Almost time to start hauling except the bucket needed to be changed over to the forks on the skidsteer. If you’re not in a hurry the forks go on quickly. If you’re in a hurry, it tends to be a royal pain to get the pins lined up with the mounting brackets. Guess which time it was?

As it turned out my decision making process was 100% correct. It would’ve been nearly impossible to operate in the slippery yard without the chains on, speaking from experience. The snow in the field was an intangible. From the road it really didn’t appear that deep. Once out there appearances proved otherwise, especially on the leeward side of rises and down in the swales. There was snow up to 2’ deep, something the 656 probably wasn’t going through without the chains on while pulling a full load. Calling a neighbor to pull a tractor and spreader out is real embarrassing. Once I got going, we thundered right along considering there were also panels, gates and animals needing to be moved. Six major league loads later we called it good for the day. One more set of pens yet to be cleaned and the main barn is done. Not a moment too soon either with more snow on the way.
 
See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/20/21, 01:08:39 PM
Haven't you noticed the rays, the spirit sun is stronger

The scurs and Weather Eye blessed us with yet another warmer than expected effort. Will we continue to bite off hunks of winter or finally begin to choke on it? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-single digits. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the low teens and lows around zero. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of snow by evening. Highs in the upper teens with lows around 10. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a good chance of snow. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the low teens. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the low 20’s and lows around zero. Partly cloudy for Tuesday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the low teens with lows around zero. We’ll see daylight increasing by just over 2 minutes per day starting on the 21st.  The normal high for January 21st is 22 and the normal low is 4. The scurs have it on good authority that warm sunny days lie just ahead. They’ll be heading off to St. Olaf beach to catch some rays.
 
We managed to get through what is typically the coldest part of the winter. We did however collect another major snowfall event last week that was more typical of a March snowstorm. The storm was given the “blizzard” designation although by most standards, it was pretty tame at least into the early morning. The snow was heavy and wet, so much so that the strong winds had little effect on blowing it around.  Doing lamb check at around 10 p.m. it had only managed and inch or so of accumulation. Looking out the window closer to 4 a.m. one could see everything was white and the wind was howling. Rather than get too interested in the weather, it was more prudent to go back to sleep for a while. Plenty of time to play with the snow later.
 
Was surprised at choretime to find over 7” of wet snow evenly spread across the dooryard. In town it was much the same. Given the wind one might’ve expected to see more drifting. As sticky as the snow was though it made no sense to attempt using the blower. Like most people did I used the bucket to hack trails so we could get from building to building. When the weekend arrived the weather cooled down and it was easier to use the blower to finish what had been started. Very satisfying to see all the frozen Ruby concretions fly out the chute and over the snow piles into the road ditch.

Lambs continue to trickle in slowly at the ranch. The only fly in the ointment has been the lambing barn that hasn’t been cleaned. The recent snow didn’t help matters. Finishing the cleanout of the remaining pens in the main barn was a feather in my cap however. Loading it up was a little like working in a broom closet; tight quarters while trying to avoid tearing equipment off the wall and leaving the pens intact. It made for one monster load by the time I was done. Like any good livestock farmer, I wasn’t about to make two trips. The 656 growled as the beaters on the spreader pulverized the load, leaving a thick layer evenly behind. Meanwhile, Mrs. Cheviot had the pens bedded with straw quickly and moving the ewes with lambs back into them went smoothly. Best of all it was drier and the air quality was vastly improved, at least in the barn. Out in the field? Let’s just say I was glad the wind was out of the west.

The lambs in the main barn are doing splendidly and have responded to it being clean and dry. The first lamb born back in early December looks like a miniature beef steer. The next two took off like a rocket in the past week. Another ewe lamb born Monday and set of twins born Tuesday look good but are in the lambing barn where moving them sooner than later may be in everyone’s best interest. If we can’t get the lambing barn cleaned we’ll have to keep rotating ewes with lambs through the main barn, open up the loafing area and establish a creep feeder. Looking at the longer term forecasts there may be some bumps in the road but indications are the lower temperatures will be of relatively short duration. It just might work, this time. As the decades have taught me, getting by with something once doesn’t constitute it becoming standard operating procedure especially when dealing with the weather.
       
Ruby has long been in charge of entertainment at the ranch and this past weekend was no exception. Between playing ball, making strange dog noises, and sharing her popcorn she doesn’t skip a beat. She also found another enemy on the TV to go along with the Myrbetriq bladder character: The Cologuard fecal specimen box character. Why not? Her sudden growling usually gets noticed especially when it involves watching TV. Not that her attention span is particularly long but she seems to hone in on the more “unusual “ads and their equally “unusual” representatives. Upon hearing Ruby’s growling it was no surprise to look up from my magazine and understand immediately that the little Cologuard specimen box man was not welcome in her house.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/26/21, 11:56:20 AM
Go on, stick them needles in your arm

The scurs and Weather Eye delivered a little more of a mixed bag this past week. Will we get our mojo back going into February or will the ground hog see his shadow? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs around 10 and lows in the mid-single digits below zero. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-teens and lows in the upper single digits. Mostly cloudy Friday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the low 20’s. Saturday, cloudy with a good chance of snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows around 20. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the low teens. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the upper teens. Mostly sunny for Ground Hog Day with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the mid-20’s. The sun will also rise before 7:30 a.m. that morning so any ground hogs reading this will have to get up early. The normal high for February 2nd is 24 and the normal low is 5. The scurs plan on staying in their nice warm bed so they won’t have to see their shadow.

We also have to contend with the Full Moon on the 28th. It generally goes by The Full Wolf Moon as hungry wolves were known to set up camp outside Indian villages back in the day. It also goes by The Old Moon or The Moon after Yule. The Ojibwe called this The Great Spirits Moon and the Sioux knew it as The Hard Moon or Moon with Frost in the Teepee. At the ranch it is known as The Moon when Lambing is Least Fun. Aside from getting it out of the way, I’m not sure what other redeeming qualities it has.
 
 The weekend snow arrived right on schedule so a trip to procure feed was in order. Also in order was the red pepper cheese curds that are a treat once back in from the barn. The tractor and blower were readied while the skidsteer was checked over. Best to be prepared for the onslaught although this system lacked the punch again that the December blizzard did. It was as advertised with little snow falling during daylight hours and then most snow not falling until the wee hours of the morning. It was a surprise after seeing what was on the ground at 10 p.m. to awaken to 5” – 6” of the fluffy white stuff.

The good thing about that kind of snow is that it’s relatively easy to move. Indeed, with a 656 rated at 63 pto hp on a 7’ blower, in heavy snow it gives it all it can handle. In light, fluffy snow like this past weekend, it barely noticed it as the snow flew out of the chute. As many also not, once the snow went through the blower it pretty much disintegrated. The temperature was moderate too so with the heat on inside the Year-A-Round, I was bordering on too warm in just a hooded sweatshirt. Another half hour and I would’ve been down to my T-shirt. It’s always a good feeling to be done but it seems like there’s always another little patch or two that could be sent skyward.

Our backyard continues to be host to a lot of wildlife from birds, rabbits and squirrels. Once the snow gets crusted over or turns to ice it’s hard to detect the cottontails. When it snows it becomes fairly obvious there is a large population and they’re hungry. Looking at the suckers on the crabapple trees, they’ve been chewed off cleanly. There was a reason we put cages around the hydrangea and burning bushes. The bunnies would have liked nothing better than to give them the same reverse Mohawk they used to give the spirea. They ruined numerous other specimens over the years as well.
 
 The squirrels are getting fatter as winter goes on as well they should, eating as much ear corn as they have. Our favorites are still the pheasants. We don’t have a lengthy time each day to watch them but we’re quick to point them out when they appear. They’re sleeping in the evergreen trees and seem to switch locations each night, a wise idea when predators such as owls are lurking. The great horned owl calls were still being heard last week around 10 p.m. Comforting to hear unless you’re a pheasant or a skunk.

At times there are two male cardinals. Noticed that the other day when I saw one out the east window then happened by the sliding glass doors on the south only to see him there. Wait a minute, is that the same one or does he really fly that fast? After several trips back and forth I determined there were indeed two of them. Just recently in the morning they’ve begun to sing. I suspect one of them will probably set up shop at neighbor David’s and the other will probably camp here at the ranch. At any rate they certainly brighten an otherwise dreary day with their stark red in contrast to the snow. A little sunshine makes it all the better.

Lambing at the ranch marches on. In early February we will have been at it already for two months even though we’re only about one-quarter of the way done. More are on the way soon but hopefully not too many before the weather decides to warm up later this week. It’s always a challenge to lamb in the cold and especially in the dark. At least we improved the lighting with the addition of some 100W LED bulbs. Perfect for damp locations which can be the case sometimes. The 60 watt incandescents simply weren’t cutting it anymore. Too dim and shadowy to see what you’re doing, kinda important to avoid accidentally sticking a needle in your arm or any other appendage.
 
See you next week…real good then. 

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/02/21, 11:56:50 AM
Life is very short and there’s no time for fussing and fighting, my friend

The scurs and Weather Eye steered us into the weather doldrums this past week. Will our placid conditions continue or will we be tossed like a ship on the ocean? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a good chance of snow by evening. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of snow. Highs in the mid-20’s falling to near 10 for a low by midnight. Mostly sunny Friday with highs around 10 and lows around 5 below. Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the low single digits and lows around 15 below. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs struggling to make zero and lows around 15 below. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the low single digits above zero and lows around 5 below. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with highs around 5 above and lows near 5 below. The sun will set at 5:30 CST on the 5th as we gain daylight at about two and a half minutes per day. . The normal high for February 5th is 25 and the normal low is 6. The scurs plan to stay in bed was foiled. They saw their shadow but we will have at least 6 more weeks of winter.
 
Not much visual activity out here in the hinterlands other than corn being hauled to market. By the time this reaches print most will be hunkered down looking for inside projects. Plans for the upcoming crop are being cemented and equipment can be worked on in heated shops. The mood is more optimistic (or less pessimistic) than it’s been for several years with markets remaining strong presently, giving farmers an opportunity to lock in some decent prices. Of course for livestock people, particularly those with cattle and sheep there is often little choice but to be outside whether it’s 20 above or 20 below. The animals must be cared for regardless of the price. Sometimes a little sunshine and warmer temps are all it takes to improve moods out in the lot.

A few more lambs in since last week’s edition including one in the house that would’ve been lost if not for timely intervention. Sometimes with lambs as with calves I’m told, you get a dummy, one that won’t nurse. Eventually they catch on but usually not until much fussing and fighting much to the consternation of the shepherd. This buck lamb happened to be huge for a Cheviot so it was worth a shot. Mrs. Cheviot had a couple days off and after struggling with him the first day, the light bulb came on. He came around more quickly than anticipated but he had several nicknames already. Frequently we name dummies after people we don’t like so it pays to be nice to us.
The hay supply continues to bear monitoring although the rate we’re going, we should be in good shape. As the lambs come in we transition into feeding more small square bales. With enough small squares tucked away late summer, we’re just starting to make a small dent in the stack. We located a supply of oat straw locally earlier in the month so we’re set in that department. Getting a little cooperation from the weather and timing from the ewes coming in would be nice as we move closer to shearing around mid-February. Ewes dumping lambs out in snowbanks freezing their ears and tails off is overrated. So is freezing the ears and tails off the shepherds.
 
We needed to put a couple more round bales of hay in the lot Saturday ahead of what could’ve been a potential snowstorm. I debated whether or not it was a good idea. It meant risking getting the sheep all snow when they’d stay out to gnaw on the bales. It also involves taking the blower off the tractor, putting bale spear on, getting the frozen bale wrap off the bales, hopping on and off the tractor about 10 times to open and close the gate as well as yelling at the sheep trying to get out. Decision time: Go for it. Made the necessary changes and in a little under two hours, the bales were in the feeders and everything was back where it belonged. Then it decided not to snow. Best of all, after a meal of Morgan’s bacon and eggs, it triggered a nap even Rip Van Winkle would’ve been proud of.

There has been a lot of discussion as of late about electric cars. It’s a little known fact that Studebaker was one of the pioneers in the production of electric vehicles as early as 1902. They worked well in an urban setting where distances travelled were limited. The costs ranged from $950 - $1800 depending on the size of the automobile. However the vehicles were heavy and sluggish with limited value outside of the cities where rural electrification had not yet taken place.  Air pollution was already a problem in the cities due to the burning of coal and wood but an equally great problem was all the horse manure being generated by the millions of horses used for transportation. By around 1912 Studebaker had realized the future of automobiles was with the internal combustion engine.

Fast forward to the present day. There is a huge push on to re-establish electric automobiles. Some of the same problems still exist with the lack of charging stations and whether or not the electrical gird will be able to handle it. Cold weather reduces the range of presently available electric vehicles substantially. And tractors remain a question mark as well. Some smaller models are available for light work. However when one asks those working for tractor manufacturers about when larger models will become available, there is usually a shrug followed by an “I don’t know”. I have to respect their honesty. Some like to point to the evolution of transportation as being inevitable. Even when changes were dictated solely by the free market, it didn’t happen overnight. Many people including my Dad kept draft horses on the farm up through the 1940’s and into the early 1950’s. They always started in the winter and were great for pulling cars out of the mud.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on February 02/05/21, 01:06:40 PM
hey dotch...........the other night on the channel 4 news they had a segment on a mill in fairbault that took wool and spun it into yard, made all kinds of blankets.

is this where your wool goes when you give your sheep a haircut???????
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/05/21, 06:43:55 PM
hey dotch...........the other night on the channel 4 news they had a segment on a mill in fairbault that took wool and spun it into yard, made all kinds of blankets.

is this where your wool goes when you give your sheep a haircut???????

Nope altho I've never checked to see what kind of services they're offering there these days. Used to be before they reopened, you could take fleeces there, they'd clean them and spin the cleaned wool into yarn for a price of course.

Our wool winds up going to Groenwald Fur & Wool in Forreston IL. The shearer is also a purchasing agent for them. The fleeces get packed in large burlap bags with a hydraulic press then the bag is sewn shut. The shearer collects the wool he shears and buys until Groenwold comes to pick it up a semi load at a time. Unless you're raising fine wool breeds like Merino, wool is pretty worthless right now. Our sheep have a medium grade of wool and while it can be knitted into some kinda cool things, most of what we sell winds up in carpets, overcoats, felt, etc. I have an imported sweater made from Cheviot wool and it is super heavy. I only wear it if it's well below zero and then it gets too hot if I wear it inside.  :huh: 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/09/21, 01:45:43 PM
He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood

After the past week the scurs and Weather Eye only wish they could steer us back into the weather doldrums again. Will Old Man Winter continue his icy grip or will we see some relief? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-single digits above zero with lows around 10 below. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs around zero with lows around -15. Partly sunny Friday with a slight chance of snow. Highs around 5 below with lows around 15 below. Saturday, partly sunny with highs around 5 below and lows around 15 below. Mostly sunny on Valentine’s Day with highs around 5 below and lows around 15 below. President’s Day, partly sunny with highs in the mid-single digits above zero and lows around 5 below. Cloudy for Tuesday with highs around 10 above and lows near zero. We go over 10 hours and 30 minutes of daylight on the 15th. The normal high for Valentine’s Day is 27 and the normal low is 9. The scurs are rejoicing. Their goody stockpile will be replenished. Hopefully it lasts until Easter. That’ll be a long time coming.

The cold weather has everyone’s attention after we were spoiled much of the winter. It takes some getting used to, some adjusting to be sure. The wind this past Friday and Saturday sucked the life out of a person quickly. As one sage observer noted, you can dress for the cold but you can’t dress for the wind. We should be somewhat used to this however. The past two winters, February was colder than January and we are rapidly on our way to this happening again unless late February decides to do an extreme about face. The present cold spell shows signs of staying put until mid-month and then temps promise to remain below normal until late month. Not much good news in that.

The snow last Wednesday night at a little more than 3” was more than expected. With the wind Thursday and Friday, snow plows and blowers were out in full force. It was no exception at the ranch where the tractor was plugged in in anticipation. More of the lighter drier snow that disintegrated when it went through the blower. Trouble was even though it wasn’t real deep, it blew around a lot so after cleaning the driveway once, I got to do it again. The snow plows weren’t helping matters as I saw a neighbor struggle to get out his driveway, making several runs at it. I blew a windrow of concrete-like snow 2’ deep off the end of ours. I’ll have to compliment them on the job they did after I cleaned it though. They’ve made a point of keeping it clean ever since.
 
The weather has made lambing less than enjoyable. More have arrived since the last writing and how they’ve done has been somewhat dependent upon their size and how aggressive they are. We had two sets of twins just ahead of the big chill. One set was a little larger and more aggressive. They were fine throughout the weekend. As a shepherd one has a built in thermometer. If you put your finger in a lamb’s mouth and they’re mouth is cold, it’s time to act immediately or the animal will be lost.
 
That’s exactly what happened with the smaller set of twins. They nursed well initially but due to the wind sucking the heat out of the building, they got chilled quickly. Their mouths were cold so additional food in the form of milk replacer was called for.  More bedding and a heat lamp were added. Heat lamps scare me. More than one barn has burned down resulting from their use. We use them only as a last resort. The one lamb spent about 24 hours in the house and luckily his mother was willing to accept him. That doesn’t always happen. Some days there is a God.

It’s not all gloom and doom in the lambing barn. All bundled up as we are it’s hard to hear. Not that we hear well to begin with. We’d been watching a little natural colored buck lamb that provides live entertainment while we’re bottling feeding the crew in the pen next door. Cute little bugger, unique color pattern, very animated, sleeps on top of his mom’s heavy fleece like a big fluffy couch. No name for him however. While we were feeding the pens one morning I asked Mrs. Cheviot if the any of them needed hay yet. She said the black ewe does. “That’s racist!” I said to which Mrs. Cheviot responded, “You wanna call that lamb Raisin?” A star was born.
 
The dummy lamb that’s been living in the house is in the garage now and likely will be for a while. While still not real bright, he’s big and super aggressive; two reasons he’s still alive. The will to live is critical. When you let him out of his kennel for a bottle, he immediately does as lambs do, starts poking with his head as if he’s looking for the ewe’s udder. The only problem is he’s so aggressive when he takes a poke at your knee, it’s painful. Hopefully it warms up so we can take him back outside before he gets too much bigger. We may well be raising our very first attack lamb.
 
Was talking to a friend the other day and he was saying that there just wasn’t enough time to get everything done anymore. He was wondering if a lot of it was because of cell phones. Makes sense. Too much accessibility just dilutes the time available to focus on the things that are really important, in his case fishing. As I’ve mentioned, I don’t know how many times over the recent years someone has pestered me with calls regarding an expired car warranty, school loans, Google business listing or any other number of time wasters. It adds up. Not only that, some folks decided that if someone else has a cell phone, they’re fair game 24/7/365. To make matters worse some of us have been foolish enough to receive our emails on the phone as well, compounding the privacy problem. If you have free time, someone seems to think they’re entitled to a piece of it.

It’s a little different for those of us who didn’t grow up with today’s techno gadgets including PC’s. As kids we were just happy to have a bicycle, a BB gun, a transistor radio, a party line phone and a TV. It’s been a steep learning curve to catch up which has taken a lot of time. You can imagine how some of us react after we get these updates on our cell phones. Icons change, their locations change and the formats to operate some of the apps and programs have changed. I think we’ve figured out the time loss situation. My plan when I can finally say I’ve retired is to take my 3 lb. hammer and smash one of these little hand held time wasters to bits. Symbolism over substance but it’ll make me feel better. Works for politicians. They get reelected all the time for doing just that.
 
See you next week…real good then.     
 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/16/21, 10:04:17 AM
Oh things ain't what they used to be

After the past week the scurs and Weather Eye are thinking the warm winter we had going is a faded memory. Will Old Man Winter tighten his choke hold or will Mother Nature throw him into the turnbuckle? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs around 10 above with lows around zero. Thursday, partly sunny with highs around 10 above and lows around -5. Mostly sunny Friday with highs around 10 above and lows around 5 below. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of evening snow. Highs around 20 with lows around 10 above. Partly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows around 15 above. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. We’ll see the sun rise at 7 a.m. CST on the 23rd. The normal high for February 23rd is 30 and the normal low is 13. The scurs scored lots of Valentine’s Day goodies just in the nick of time. The good news: It blunted the effects of this past week’s cold. The bad news: It burned up a lot of it. April 4th can’t happen soon enough.
 
The major topic of interest this past week was the weather, whether you were dealing with it personally or trying to avoid dealing with it altogether. It was a lengthy stretch, one that would’ve made most Januaries proud. In ag related issues it’s just a hassle when dealing with livestock whether it’s frozen pipes, augers, tractors, you name it. On the crop side there’s more curiosity about what this cold snap may do to insect pest populations. Unfortunately on the local level, probably not much.
 
Western corn rootworm eggs need to be exposed to soil temperatures in the 14 degree range in order to blunt their numbers much. At the SROC as of this writing anyway the lowest soil temperature at the 2” depth has been 26 and 28 at 4”. Northern corn rootworm eggs just laugh at temperatures such as that. Snow cover is a factor as well. The 8” – 10” blanket of snow should help keep those soil temperatures from getting too much colder. The cold has had an effect on the frost depth, measured at 14” on the 15th, down from 9” on the 8th. Let’s hope this is as deep as it goes so we can start thinking about something other than staying warm.
 
Soybean aphid mortality is also being talked about. It is unlikely in the local area that the cold snap will have much impact on overwintering eggs on buckthorn. Air temperatures need to reach -29 before it really takes a toll. Even then, some of the buckthorn branches will likely buried in the snow and insulated from the cold. Coupled with their being deposited as pregnant females bearing live young during the growing season, one learns quickly not to rely totally on Mother Nature for help. The fact they produce winged adults that are carried by the wind helps them infest areas where they may have seen some temporary population reductions. Local overwintering success becomes a moot point. Fortunately it appears the beneficial insect population has responded positively over the past several years, making soybean aphids less formidable than they were when first introduced.

Still battling our way through the cold snap in the lambing barn. Over halfway done but it has been a struggle. There are three bottle lambs in the house as of Monday. Chores have become a major workout morning and night. A lot of bales, pails and feed pans going to individual pens. What was taking about a half hour now takes over an hour per session, if nothing goes wrong. A logjam has been created as it’s been too cold to move very many down to the loafing area just yet. The ewes are not shorn yet either which has created more headaches with promises of more to come if we don’t get it done soon. Right now the ewes are content to lounge around outside in the sub-zero temperatures as long as there’s little wind. They also decide to lamb outside sometimes which in -20 degree weather creates even more issues.

Getting the shearer lined up isn’t as easy as it was when we were growing up. It was a set date, Lincoln’s Birthday and usually there were plenty of shearers available should one cancel. The temperature didn’t matter much. Can even recall shearing with a Knipco heater running in the barn. Today there are far fewer shearers and even fewer of them that do the kind of professional job we’ve become accustomed to over the years. This year with the cold weather, a lot of producers cancelled their scheduled appointments so there’s a huge backlog to overcome. Oh it’ll get done eventually but we’ll likely have only a handful of ewes that haven’t lambed already to shear. We’ve often said when Bob decides to quit shearing that’s when we’ll be done with the sheep. I wonder how much of a bribe it would take?

There was a little time Saturday to refill the birdfeeders after being preoccupied in the barns. The nearly 10 lbs. of suet I’d bought was nearly gone as I put the last of it in the feeders. The woodpeckers especially appreciate it in the cold. The rest of the feeders were also replenished including the ear corn for the squirrels and jays. I’d brought a partial bag of old birdseed from Mom’s that was no telling how old. I scattered it on the ground between the feeders, fairly sure the juncos would find it. They did along with the jays and chickadees that helped themselves in particular to the sunflower seed it contained.
 
The next morning a rooster pheasant was scratching around in it under the feeders outside the living room window. He was very wary and likely the same one we’ve seen from time to time. Beautiful big rooster with a long tail. He evidently can see in the window fairly well as in earlier sessions, one quick move towards the window to get a photo and he was gone. This time I was able to shuffle slowly enough so as not to spook him and got some nice pics of him doing pheasant things. It won’t be long and they’ll be setting up breeding territories. He seems to be comfortable hinging around the yard so hopefully he’ll stick around. Few gamebirds are pettier than a rooster pheasant in full breeding plumage. The way they strut around the yard for their harems pretty sure they’d agree.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/23/21, 11:14:42 AM
I take for granted that you just don't care

After finally seeing the temperatures warm, the scurs have set the Weather Eye on the spring setting. Is Old Man Winter finally on the way out or will he stay just a little bit longer? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper teens. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 30’s above and lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny Friday with a modest chance of evening snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low teens. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows around 10 above. Monday March 1st, sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the low 20’s. Cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the low 20’s. We’ll surpass 11 hours of daylight on February 25th. The Full Moon for the month occurs on the 27th and the sun will set at 6 p.m. CST. The normal high for March 1st is 33 and the normal low is 16. The scurs may need to take the Weather Eye in to the Nash Rambler dealership for servicing. We don’t need another spate of record cold anytime soon.

The Full Moon on the 27th goes by The Full Snow Moon as this is the moon in the northeastern US when snowfall is usually the heaviest. It made it difficult for the tribes as well as the settlers of the day to hunt for game. Hence it was also known as The Full Hunger Moon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Sucker Moon for the suckers that were running in area rivers and streams. It was also in this timeframe that the Sioux named this The Raccoon Moon as the trash pandas began awakening from their winter slumber and moving about the landscape. At the ranch we know it as The Moon When Buckets Stay Thawed. Smashing ice out of frozen water buckets is overrated.
 
What a relief to finally get back to some semblance of normal temperatures on Monday. You knew it was getting serious prior to that when just getting above zero for the high made your day. Although it still didn’t get as warm as was forecast beggars couldn’t be choosers. Temperature records were set at the SROC on consecutive days from February 12th through the 15th for record low high temperatures. Low temperatures while well below normal weren’t record setting. However no one seemed to remind automobiles that wouldn’t start or water systems that froze up of that. Sunday’s snowfall was a bit of a surprise but with temps in the low 20’s Monday morning, one could move snow in relative comfort. Frost depth at the SROC also reached 17” as of the 22nd. Starting to feel a little resistance when closing the walk in door on the pole barn. As if on cue, when the frost depth reaches 19” at the SROC, the door begins to bind. That’s what they make bungee straps for.
 
At the ranch the warm up meant a welcome respite from the warm water bucket hauling and panel climbing that had become standard choretime operating procedure. Saturday, after a load of cracked corn was tarped and backed in the shed, nine ewes with lambs were moved just ahead of the snow into the loafing area. It was finally warm enough that there was no concern of chilling the smaller lambs. A good job done as chores become much more streamlined when feeding larger groups. Individual pens are time killers and not good for sheep or shepherds either one. With warmer weather, the sore backs and hips of the latter are finally on the mend. Now if we can get the bottle lambs under control it would free up additional time for more important things. A good nap comes to mind.

The cold weather necessitated lambs be brought in the house and when the weather pattern became entrenched, they stayed put. The three inside are as active a group as I’ve ever seen. Once out of their wire dog kennel they’re on the move, aggressively searching for a bottle. Since a person has only two hands, it works best to feed one and then the other two. Trouble is they are so wound up it’s still like a three ring circus. Usually after feeding I’ll just let them run in the garage while cleaning out their bottles. It’s literally like babysitting a bunch of kids. They crash and bang into things along with pulling down anything they can get ahold of. They’re extremely fond of jumping into the hay and straw brought in for them, not unlike kids jumping into a pile of leaves. As long as there’s some racket, I don’t get too concerned. As Mom used to say about us kids, it’s when it gets quiet that it’s time to worry.

Our building site has a new owner:  A rooster pheasant that apparently is setting up shop to attract hens into his new found bachelor pad. He spends major chunks of time scratching around the birdfeeders and picking up the seeds dropped by other birds under the spruce trees. This one also seems to have an obsession with peeking in the dirty windows, apparently able to see inside quite well. If you look out the window and he detects even the slightest movement he’s off like a rocket. In the past we’ve had rooster pheasants we’ve suspected were descendants of one we nicknamed Little Jerry. They’d strut their stuff around the yard much to the delight of the lady pheasants, paying little attention to what was going on in the house. Given the tendencies of this one, he might more aptly be named Tom.
   
Ruby has had another relatively easy winter. Nothing new about that for the WMSBC (World’s Most Spoiled Border Collie) who spends large portions of her days snoring on couches and beds. Ruby has no scruples however. She tends to do her business in unique places. The other night during lamb check she was growling and barking on the trail to the barn so I told her to go poop or something while I fed the bottle lambs. Sure enough on the way back to the house there was a big pile in the middle of the trail. Likewise when filling bird feeders. Have to be wary or you’re liable to step in a fresh offering. I don’t mind her using the front yard as a latrine. Running the snow blower over it in the winter and the lawnmower in the summer takes care of the issue. Then she decides to use the sidewalk. No scruples whatsoever.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/02/21, 04:28:35 PM
We'd been living together for a million years

Taking the Weather Eye in for servicing at the Nash Rambler dealership paid huge dividends. It cost the scurs a few shekels but what the hay? Have we seen the last of Old Man Winter or will he return to haunt? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the low20’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs near 50 with lows in the mid-30’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of showers. Highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a slight chance of rain showers. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. On March 7th we start gaining daylight at just over 3 minutes per day. The normal high is 35 and the normal low is 19. The scurs are taking no credit for our upcoming nice stretch of weather. Donations can be sent to The Star Eagle however.

How things will change this upcoming week. We deserve it after the -20 degree lows two weeks ago. Not surprisingly no one has spoken up desiring another round of that. We finished up February dryer than normal with 7” of snow and only .48” of liquid equivalent recorded at the ranch. Bugtussle fared slightly better with 8.5” of snow and .71” of liquid equivalent precip. Normal snowfall at the SROC in Waseca for February is 9” with about 1” of liquid precip melting out of it. Some are concerned that this may be a harbinger of things to come. The Drought Monitor is showing some extreme to exceptional drought in the southwest. Murmurings of 2012 are being tossed about. So far we have plenty of soil moisture to get a crop going and given timely precip, the potential for decent crops. Dry starts are generally better than wet for us so the next couple months will be critical to set the table.

At the ranch we managed to catch up with the sheep shearer and the flock was shorn last Wednesday. Considering we were nearly two-thirds done lambing already it went pretty well. We had enough help so getting the ewes out of the pens was accomplished with minimal effort other than consuming some extra time. The fleeces while not real heavy, they were nice and clean. Don’t want anyone wearing itchy wool socks. By early afternoon we were done and back in the house for lunch. I don’t recall shearing on a nicer day. The shorn ewes without lambs were able to go outside and stay out of the way as we finished up the ewes with lambs from the pens. They stayed out there until evening chores, something they wouldn’t have done the week before.

The ewes that hadn’t lambed wasted little time starting in afterwards. One of our favorites, Pinky, was the first contestant shorn and the first to lamb afterwards. Pinky is one of the matriarchs in the ewe flock at seven years old. She’s very mellow and moves at a moderate pace for a Cheviot. Mellow and moderate are two words not generally associated with Cheviots. A few mornings prior to shearing she’d walked through the open gate when we were doing chores. She helped herself to the hay in the feed cart, even though there were two big round bales in the lot to feed on. When we scolded her she slowly turned around and ambled back through the gate as though nothing had happened.
 
Pinky’s lambs born the night she was shorn were a different story. When I found them at 10 o’clock, they were already capable of running faster than I could when trying to corral them. Pinky was somewhat concerned and didn’t dislike the lambs, but was more interested in eating the hay left in the pen I put her in. She had wonderful milk when I stripped her out and the lambs with a little assistance to work around the low slung udder, did the rest. Since then she’s been focused on eating as much hay as she can from the neighboring ewes’ pens, then concentrating on what we gave her. There’s only one Pinky and she’ll never be shipped. She’s free to live out her days at the ranch.

There are signs that spring is indeed just around the corner. A lone Canada goose did a flyby on February 27th and on Sunday morning we heard our first robin. There is so much cover we couldn’t see exactly where he was but it was definitely a robin. The chickadees are doing their spring “fee-bee” call and the male cardinals are singing their lungs out every morning at choretime. A few more goldfinches are appearing and there is that ever so subtle beginning of yellow coloration starting to appear. They become flying dandelions once the dandelions start to flower anyway.
 
It was 40 years ago in March that the group of us who had lived in the Brewster St. apartments in St. Paul graduated and went our separate ways. We’d left the dorm and decided to live on our own off campus some three years earlier. It seemed like those days would never end. They suddenly came to a close though after some occasional drama and broken hearts but mostly a lot of good times. I had one quarter left to graduate so moved in with some friends and fellow employees from the Soils Dept. It was nearby in the upstairs of an old house on Raymond just north of the trestle. One of the previous occupants had hooked up a 55 gallon barrel stove to the chimney. It was pretty cold upstairs otherwise even in March. Amazing we didn’t burn the place down though as the chimney was unlined and the stove was capable of heating the space up so wearing a lot of clothing wasn’t necessary. It wasn’t unusual for the stovepipe to be fire engine red once the fire got rolling.
 
The owner of the house lived downstairs, an elderly retired lady named Mary with her chocolate Lab Max. We got along great as Mary rarely asked for anything but when she did we were right there to help her. We’d occasionally have loud parties and that was OK. Mary was used to college students and fairly hard of hearing. How hard of hearing we weren’t exactly sure but sure never said anything. I still remember the aftermath from one such occasion when we were picking up debris out in the yard. Mary was walking Max so we went over and apologized for the mess and all the racket from the night before. Her response was priceless. “Oh that’s alright. The neighbors called and complained but I didn’t hear a thing!” Mary achieved sainthood in our book after that.
 
See you next week…real good then.           
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on March 03/03/21, 07:31:04 AM
Pinky and Mary sound like two of the best!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/10/21, 02:59:24 PM
You got lucky, babe when I found you

The scurs and their Weather Eye are back on a lot Christmas card lists after being blacklisted in mid-February. Does Old Man Winter have one last gasp or is he just taking a breather? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with increasing clouds and a slight chance of evening snow. Highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with an increasing chance of a rain/snow mix by evening. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Monday, partly sunny with a modest chance of a rain snow mix. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a slight chance of a rain/snow mix. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the mid-20’s. On March 11th the sun will rise at 6:30 a.m. CST. Due to the time change, it will take until April 14th to get back to that point. In other words, at precisely 2 a.m. on the 14th it’s time to move our clocks ahead an hour. More about that later. The normal high for March 14th is 39 and the normal low is 22. The scurs have 911 on speed dial for when they fall off the chair changing their clocks.

Some activity in area dooryards as they begin to dry up. Some field cultivators have been spotted outside and surprisingly, it was warm enough during the early part of the week to work outside. Some of the frost is starting to come out depending somewhat on landscape position and snow cover. Up until the brutal stretch in February we had pretty easy sledding. Incidentally the February temperature average 11 degrees below normal at the SROC in Waseca. Frost depth on March 8th was still at 11” as a result. It should come out quickly though with rain in the Wednesday forecast and temperatures getting above freezing daily. It may take the soil a while to warm up but hey, it’s still the early part of March yet. Plenty of time to prepare and with most of the snow gone, once it warms up, it may come pretty fast.

It was surprising last week how quickly some of the signs of spring revealed themselves. I’d poked around the garden during lunchtime on March 4th and noticed the rhubarb buds were starting to open. I couldn’t believe it so I took my divining rod (electric fencepost) and proceeded to poke around the yard. Much to my surprise on the south facing slope south of the house, the frost was largely gone. It was especially surprising as the area had relatively shallow snow cover most of the winter. As I pulled out of the driveway there were a dozen robins bopping around in the road ditch.
 
After the rhubarb revelation I suddenly remembered  to check the daffodils I’d planted in late October after  digging them up at Mom’s. Sure enough I counted eight of them emerged on Saturday. At last count there were 15. Saturday brought the first grackles to the yard and killdeers were heard. Lots of geese have been flying over and during Monday night chores, some swans were lumbering along as only swans can do. That evening around dusk the first sandhill cranes were heard as well. While we may take our licks yet, we’re heading the right direction thus far. The only disappointment was my quest to locate pussy willows. There was still some snow too deep in parts of the wetland to allow access to some but where they were accessible, they hadn’t opened much yet on Sunday. That will change. With the cooldown coming it should help the catkins maintain their integrity for Mrs. Cheviot’s decorative touch.

We’re thundering down the stretch in the lambing department. As of Monday there were a half dozen head left to go depending on whose figures you use. Mrs. Cheviot insists there are only four left to go; that one of the ewes is still open. I disagree. After all these years it’s almost a guarantee that ewe that appeared open in early March will dump out a pair of ratty twin buck lambs the end of May up until mid-June. Or worse yet, a set of runty, no account triplet buck lambs, equally as useless and annoying, especially when they need bottle feeding.

One ewe we were dreading was acting as though she was about to explode at any moment Monday morning during chores. Listless and wanting to be off by herself, she looked absolutely miserable. Her distended bag was also lopsided, indicating she’d probably only milk on one side. Nothing happened during morning chores so hi ho, hi ho it’s off to work we go. When I checked back at noon I first needed to make a pit stop. I looked out the bathroom window and saw the ewe wandering off towards one of the brush piles in the pasture. Oh goody. I mixed up the bottles for the bottle lambs and fed them then headed off for the pasture to find the ewe.
 
I checked around the two brush piles, thinking she’d probably hole up on the leeward side. Nope. Maybe down along the fence line out of the wind. Not there either. Looked behind the grove. Nada. Where the? As stupid as sheep are, they don’t just disappear into thin air. I kept walking and looked off to the far end of the pasture. Suddenly I spied her head peeking above an area of longer grass. I walked over to where she’d nested. She got up and her swollen bag swayed to and fro as I tailed her all the way back to the lot. Fat chance she’d stay there. Oh well, I’d tried. I washed the bottles and made a quick lunch. Before I drove out of the yard I checked to see where she was, figuring she’d made it back to the far end of the pasture. Oddly enough she was in the lambing barn. I was still betting anything we’d be dragging her and her lambs, dead or alive, back to the yard when I got home.

Wrong on all counts. I got my clothes changed and tramped out to the lambing barn. Amazingly enough, she’d had the lambs inside and they were hooking onto the side of her udder I was sure was no good. Not the case as Mrs. Cheviot checked her after we got them penned up. Not only that the enlarged side of the bag milked like Jersey cow! While they were both buck lambs, they were both healthy and smart, figuring out the ewe’s equipment without issue. Whew! Some days it is truly better to be lucky than good.

See you next week…real good then.       
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/17/21, 03:18:14 PM
And I'll do anything I got to do
Cut my hair and shine my shoes

After Old Man Winter’s cruel joke on Monday, the scurs and their Weather Eye are off a lot Christmas card lists, again. Was the snow an early April Fool’s prank or was that just the beginning of Winter 2.0? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. St. Patrick’s Day, partly sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of an evening shower. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Monday, cloudy with a decent chance of rain. Highs near 60 with lows in the mid-40’s. Cloudy for Tuesday with a slight chance of a rain shower. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. On St. Patrick’s Day we go over 12 hours of daylight. The first day of spring (astronomical) is March 20th and the sun will set on the 23rd at 7:30 p.m. CDT. The normal high for the 23rd is 43 and the normal low is 26. The scurs will be fielding calls from angry hens when their eggs stand on end on the first day of spring.

More activity around dooryards as the weather last week was downright excellent. More field cultivators and even a few planters emerged from their storage. There were even a few mornings where we didn’t have to drain the garden hose to fill water buckets. This of course was cut short after the Monday morning snowfall event that turned the landscape totally white again. Plenty of moisture in the snow and with the frost out in many places, much of it will end up in the soil profile. While not bone dry, yards and fields firmed up to the point that it should easily absorb it. Not a bad thing to have a little additional moisture to going into the growing season if it happens to be one of those summers where it gets to be a lengthy time span between rains.
 
Fortunately I was able to get a haircut recently. The winter’s growth got to be almost unbearable to the point I was peeling clothes off in order to keep my cool. There’s a reason the Boy Entomologist used to call me a” little furbearer.” The warm weekend was a clue that perhaps it was time to begin molting my winter plumage for spring.  Ruby has  started hers too and Sundays make good days to brush the living bejesus out of her. Wads of Ruby hair blow across the yard like miniature tumbleweeds as she tries her best to avoid any more brushing than absolutely necessary. Fortunately she’s fairly obedient so the process can be completed with a minimum of consternation once you get her attention.

Yes, for many people their least favorite day of the year is the spring time change. It’s been linked consistently to accidents. As a result many states and countries along with the EU are in line to repeal the notion that messing with clocks is somehow a good idea. Some are in favor of staying on daylight saving time year round which is fine. Some, especially those in northern countries favor staying on standard time. Shouldn’t matter. There’s no reason with the abundance of communication methods at our disposal that people couldn’t run on whatever hours they wanted. Likewise in the winter months. Want to close at 4 or 4:30 p.m.? Go ahead. Adjusted hours can be listed on the internet, Facebook, newspapers, etc. And for those who still use phones to actually talk to someone, there’s always that option. It may take more planning ahead but that’s something this society is woefully inept at. Time to change all that.

It was a watershed weekend getting things done in anticipation of spring. It took some doing but the electric fence was put back up and charged, marking one of the earliest dates for that occurrence at the ranch. Along with that some time was taken to gather pussy willows from the wetland area. They are prized for spring decorations or so I am told. Their catkins are unique although they don’t stay that way long before flowering and leafing out. In the case of pussy willows they are dioecious, meaning there are male and female plants. The catkins can be male or female depending on the plant and are borne on one year old branches. Hopefully the cooler early week will allow me harvest another batch or two. I’ve been sure not to harvest them too heavily as they serve as an important species to early season pollinators. That and I’m too old and lazy to climb very high.

I also noticed the hazelnuts I’ve struggled to keep the bunnies from destroying have some catkins of their own. The catkins aren’t fuzzy like pussy willows but closely resemble the catkins on our river birch trees. Their reproductive process is very similar. We had some hazelnuts along a fenceline where I grew up. My memory was that they weren’t consistent producers of nuts or at least we didn’t get there before the wildlife did very often. The evening of the 13th I noticed a small moth flying about on the patio. Earlier I’d noticed a grass spider amongst the feed sacks I was bundling. It was very much alive and mobile, leading me to believe that spring had indeed arrived. Then Monday happened of course. Silly me.

The daffodils transplanted from Mom’s continued their progress up until the snow. There are 16 or 17 of them that emerged as distinct plants. Best of all, many of them are budding already, making me anxious to see their yellow flowers in contrast to the brown grass. Monday morning all that was visible was the tips of their leaves. Mrs. Cheviot was concerned that the snow might hurt them. Like alfalfa after it breaks dormancy, extremely cold temperatures might affect them. Snow by itself given the temperatures we’ve had doesn’t concern me. If the rain won’t hurt the rhubarb then snow surely won’t hurt the daffodils.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/23/21, 02:24:03 PM
You've been out ridin' fences for so long now

The scurs and Weather Eye rebounded last week with more favorable weather for all. Can we start dealing with Mother Nature and ditch Old Man Winter or is this nice stretch just setting us up for disappointment? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of forenoon rain. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Mostly sunny Friday with a slight chance of evening showers. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly sunny on Palm Sunday with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Cloudy for Tuesday with a slight chance of a rain shower. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the low 30’s. The Full Moon for this month occurs on the 28th. Sunrise will occur just before 7 a.m. CDT on the 30th.The normal high for the 28th is 46 and the normal low is 28. The scurs are rationing their Valentine’s Day goodies as they know Easter won’t arrive until next week.

The Full Moon as mentioned is slated for the 28th and goes primarily by The Full Worm Moon. Other variations include The Crow Moon as crows are noted to begin calling during this moon. The Full Crust Moon was also used by the tribes of the northeast as the snow would thaw during the day and freeze forming a crust overnight. The Full Sap Moon is also noted as it’s during this timeframe that maple trees are tapped and syrup is made. It was also noted as the Lenten Moon as it was the last Full Moon of the winter. The Ojibwe called it the Snow Crust or Wild Goose Moon and the Sioux named it The Moon When Buffalo drop their Calves. At the ranch, as it has been known for many years, The Moon of the Muddy Border Collie. Happens every year about this time. Like clockwork I tell ya.

Warmer daytime weather with freezing temperatures at night has meant delivery of seed in the past week. Road postings are on of course so care must being taken to avoid overweight loads. The frost is generally out of the ground as was indicated back on March 12th at the SROC. The majority of the moisture in the snow we had last week went right into the soil as anticipated. No marked increase in tile flow coupled with very little change in area river and stream levels would attest to that. We garnered in excess of an inch of precip in most places as a result of that snow. It may come in handy should the dry summer some are predicting comes to fruition. There was still ice on St. Olaf Lake as of Monday night but there was a growing ring of water around the outside. Odds are with the rain forecast through early Wednesday it should be out this week.

There are plenty of phenological signs too that spring has arrived at least in principle. While harvesting the second batch of pussy willows on Saturday the 20th, I heard my first western chorus frogs of the season. As the temperatures warm into the 70’s and beyond and it stays warm at night, the sound at the ranch can be almost deafening some nights. On Monday as I was poking through the peony residue something was rusting underneath it. A garter snake suddenly appeared and was enjoying the warm sun and mid-50 degree afternoon. Likewise a striped gopher was above ground, checking out the yard, probably for some of the corn the squirrels buried off and on much of the fall and winter. Lord knows there’s plenty of it. The squirrels need to work on their spacing and placement however.

Monday I got an email asking that we install the black cutworm pheromone trap received as part of the Black Cutworm trapping network. It seemed awfully early but I looked back and found that some years we’ve put the traps out before the end of March before so really not out of the ordinary. In other words the climate change alarmists will be disappointed to hear that. Black cutworm moths ride the wind currents north from down south, typically on systems pumping moisture from the Gulf of Mexico into our area. No moths were captured in the trap on the initial evening so at least we know that. Might’ve been eaten by our pet garter snake.
   
The snow finally got off the fence, again, and I checked to see if it was charging, again. It was not, again so after chores Monday night, I grabbed my fencing pail and some extra posts. I took off in the Gator certain that it wasn’t a major issue. Guess again. The roving band of deer in the area apparently roved their way across the road and through the electric fence in three places. They’d also chewed the tops off the hazelnut bushes since the last time I’d been in the windbreak. The first time I saw the deer the week before I thought they were calves the Dubya’s had weaned. Their “calves” were all sort of Jersey colored and there had been no bellering a few days prior to their appearance. Once they took off and ran, their speed convinced me they weren’t calves. I also became convinced the herd needs to be thinned. The deer are taking over. Your tulips may be next.

We opened the barn area up and put the yearlings in a separate pen Sunday so we’d be able to move all the ewes with lambs out of the lambing barn when ready. Giving the lambs that were already down in the main barn more room was just what the doctor ordered. They finally had enough space so they could run laps during chores. Had to wait for the traffic to clear several times while I was watering the yearlings or the little buggers would’ve taken my kneecaps off. When we get through this rainy stretch we’ll open the paddock in front of the barn up and they’ll really be able to rip and tear. This group of lambs is well ahead of schedule so they should really be able to fly for those who do the gawker slowdown past our place. Traffic  moves pretty fast by our place so it’s OK to pull in, park in the driveway and watch. Careful though or we might put you to work feeding bottle lambs.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/30/21, 11:58:28 AM
Ride, ride my see-saw

The scurs and Weather Eye took care of business last week and avoided any snow. Will our dealings with Mother Nature stay on track or will Old Man Winter head us into the ditch? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly sunny on Easter Sunday with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a slight chance of a rain shower. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the low 50’s. The normal high for April 4th is 51 and the normal low is 31. The scurs set out a two bushel basket for the Easter Bunny to fill. Go big or go home.

Temperatures continue to see-saw as is their habit this time of year. Some are concerned about soil temperatures although calendar date and crop to be planted also come into play. Small grains can be planted just about any time with the earliest I recall being wheat sown the end of February in ‘87. The wheat sprouted in March but wasn’t close to emerging. The ground re-froze and there were some anxious moments when prying the frozen layer of soil off the seedlings to evaluate their integrity. Luckily the kernels were situated just below the frozen soil and emerged unscathed. It wasn’t a particularly good spring-seeded small grain year but the corn and soybean crops in ‘87 were outstanding. Seldom are years good for both cool season and warm season crops.

Talk of anhydrous going on, fertilizer being applied and small grain going in by week’s end if weather continues to cooperate. Unfortunately fertilizer prices have taken off so while spring anhydrous is advantageous, it may not be as economical as the fall applied material. We are fortunate here too as the rainfall last week demonstrated locally that our soil profile is relatively full. Streams and rivers came up dramatically as water ponded in areas and tile flow increased. This is not a bad place to be as areas around us are not as wet. More talk seems to center around the potential for a hotter drier summer so having some additional moisture in reserve isn’t a bad thing. There are people who would trade with us.

Baby steps in the garden even after Monday’s 71 degree high. The radishes planted March 9th continue to emerge with the one method of planting appearing to be superior given the soil conditions at the time. Again, the up and down temperatures likely have had something to do with it. The daffodils transplanted from Mom’s are just about ready to open. The next warm day should allow that to happen. As it is a jonquil from a past spring bulb planter bloomed Monday. Something I’ve been meaning to try after some reading is to plant some four o’clocks in a container. Turns out they’re actually perennials. In this latitude though we generally plant them in the garden and when it freezes, they’re toast. I’m also on the lookout for a decent rear-tined tiller. So far I’m not quick enough on the draw.

More phenology: My little fat buddy reported ice out on Beaver Lake on the 24th. St. Olaf Lake followed a couple days later. The western chorus frogs cranked it up on the 29th ahead of the cooldown. After going to press last week, I saw a fresh pocket gopher mound. Another garter snake was also discovered, this one in the basement. After debating, I played Wild Kingdom, releasing it outside unharmed. Past experience indicates if they don’t make it out they die and really stink or they’ll crawl upstairs, something no one including the snake likes. When I got the mail Monday there was a stick in the driveway. Strange spot for a stick. Turned out to be a larger model garter snake, a two footer. I attempted to herd it off into the grass. Herding snakes or cats is about a horse apiece. It was more interested in crawling under the running pickup so I backed it up. The snake apparently must’ve sensed it was safer in the lawn. I’m starting to think we’re running the Reptile Gardens here.
 
The last official ewe of the season lambed at the ranch on Saturday. Anything after this one doesn’t count. The ewe telegraphed it pretty good, getting off by herself during morning chores. It was starting to rain however and I would’ve put money on her being off by herself in the far end of the pasture. I had some errands to run and when I returned she was still inside, having started the lambing process. She went into a pen without any protest and aside from being nervous with me around, everything was normal. Odd but we’ll take it. I decided there were putz projects to do along with a Studebaker to play with so did that to give her some privacy. After completing those tasks I looked in on her to gauge her progress. A very fresh, covered in goo set of twin buck lambs on the ground with one hooked on. By the time I rounded up some bedding and fetched the ewe a bucket of warm water, the other lamb was nursing. Gotta love it when a plan comes together.
     
Ruby’s11th birthday is coming up on the 4th. It’s hard to believe how fast the time has flown. It’s also hard to believe her age based on her behavior sometimes. She still plays a lot of the same games she did when she was a puppy. Amusing unless you’re trying to catch a quick nap after late night lambing sessions. Ruby does have her moments and reminds us why we have her other than comic relief. We moved a couple ewes with lambs to the main barn on Sunday. The older ewe and a piece of cake, practically outrunning us to the loafing area. Not her first rodeo. The second ewe, newer to the process had other thoughts and wanted to double back. Luckily as Border Collies will do, Ruby flanked her during the whole process. When the ewe saw her position, she decided against any false moves and followed the lamb Mrs. Cheviot was carrying. Timing is everything.

See you next week...real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/06/21, 12:00:40 PM
I want to get away

The scurs need to get the Weather Eye back to the Nash Rambler dealership. Seems the fan only blows on high or not at all. Will the breezes be in between this next week or will we continue getting blown away? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows around 50. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a continued good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly cloudy Friday with a modest chance of showers. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a good chance of a rain shower. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. The normal high for April 11th is 55 and the normal low is 34. The scurs are certain that their Easter candy stash will tide them over to May basket time. Or they’ll always think it should have.

Spring weather continued to smile on area farmers and as predicted, anhydrous ammonia was in full swing over the weekend. Conditions were ideal for its application with virtually no leakage and very little compaction. Also some rumblings of corn being planted. That’s all well and good but it is well before the replant guarantee date of April 11th. One can rationalize it on a small acreage perhaps but large scale planting prior to mid-April results in no larger potential yields and increases potential risks. There are limits regardless of how great the genetics are nowadays. This debate was underway already over 40 years ago. As a lad, I recall reading about one smarter than the average bear in our area who was convinced he could plant corn in the fall using then “revolutionary” seed coating techniques. Never heard anything more about it after that fall. Things that make you go hmmm….

Sowing small grain should also have been ideal. Soil conditions and the calendar date were both favorable. Equally good conditions for establishing a new seeding of alfalfa. Alfalfa survival in established stands appears to have been favorable in spite of the 15 degree low on April 1st. That’s a good thing because due to high corn and soybean prices, odds are many acres of hay will be converted into row crops. Can’t figure it out. Plant a crop, watch it grow to maturity, harvest it, stick it in a bin, pull it out, haul it and be done with it. This versus worry about winter survival, harvest three times, worry about getting it dry enough to bale each time, sweat your tail off stacking it, then worry if it’s dry enough to keep without burning the barn down. The crowning touch is to have someone complain if you’re selling it that it’s not perfect and want to dicker on price. Some people’s kids...

Need to pick up the pace pruning trees at the ranch. The warm weekend was a signal that time is running out in that department. Pussy willow harvest is over. It appears the last of what was harvested came from male plants. Makes sense. Like people they mature later if at all. I got the production apples pruned as well as the pear trees. After last year, pears were definitely a priority. At least I performed the major surgeries on the crabapple and oak trees. Critical to get the face snappers, eye gougers, headphone grabbers and glasses snatchers first. Will focus on cosmetics next. There are enough tree pruning jobs not to mention some major tree removal projects at the ranch to  keep someone busy for years. In anticipation of that I even went to the People’s Republic of Steele Co. law enforcement center to get a burning permit. After playing “Captain may I” and “Simon says” it may be my golden opportunity to clean up many moon’s worth of storm damage.

Gardening also has had its challenges this spring. The radishes survived the below freezing temperatures but showed signs of injury as did the iris. The crocuses and daffodils were covered. Both rewarded us with beautiful blooms after removing the buckets and other coverings. The rhubarb also was covered and really took off after back to back 80 degree days Sunday and Monday. Monday night I trenched and incorporated manure around the two main plants of red rhubarb. I also applied some additional nitrogen. While those plants were productive last year they’d fallen off the pace of earlier years. Last year’s residue was also removed from the peonies. They’re a little pokey so additional treatment may be called for there as well. Finally I removed the blanket of grass clippings and leaves that covered the lilies of the valley or lilies of the alley as my late friend Gene liked to call them. They’d grow anywhere he claimed. I had lots of Ruby’s supervision so they can’t miss.

We were able to go on an impromptu cruise Sunday after getting the Silver Hawk through its annual checkup and oil change. One of my old tractor and car enthusiast friends was in on Friday wondering if we’d be game perhaps on Sunday. Why not? Sure enough I got a call on Saturday and it was a “go” for 2 p.m. Easter Sunday. There were only four cars but sometimes it isn’t the quantity but the quality. We wound our way on the backroads up through Cleveland and back to Waterville where we set down to take on some nourishment and refreshments while unwinding at a local watering hole. The afternoon burned into what is normally choretime but it was totally worth it. We wanted to get away, all of us. So we did.
 
When we got home, we’d decided we were going to move the last two pens of ewes and lambs out of the lambing barn after chores. I’d gone ahead to feed the ram and a small handful of ewes to keep them out of our hair. One ewe came out of the barn after the others and within a few seconds a tiny lamb joined her. What the??? We’d been debating whether or not any more ewes were bred and we had our answer. We corralled the ewe and picked up the small newcomer (oddly enough a ewe lamb) then got the ewe to follow after some coaxing and use of a few descriptive terms. We then got the others moved and decided that the new lamb needed a name. Reckon you can’t have Easter without a Bunny now can you?

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/13/21, 11:01:39 AM
Tongue wag so much when I send you the bill

The scurs got the Weather Eye back from the Nash Rambler dealership only to discover the heater isn’t functioning very well. Another trip back to the shop. Will our temperature woes be repaired soon or are we air-conditioned gypsies? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Partly sunny Friday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid 30’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Sunrise will occur at 6:30 a.m. CDT on the 15th, we’ll have 13 hours and 30 minutes of daylight on the 16th and the sun will set at 8 p.m. on the 17th. The normal high for April 17th is 58 and the normal low is 36. The scurs last bill from the Nash Rambler dealership was a doozy. Let’s hope they’re not dazed and confused by the next one.

Back to reality this past week after seeing highs in the 80’s and lows in the 50’s devolve into more April-like conditions. Pesky off and on showers over the course of the past week didn’t help although accumulations were generally light. Measurements of half to three-quarters of an inch were common with measurable precip recorded on seven out of eight days starting April 6th. More problematic has been the lack of sunshine and warm breezes to dry the soils and allow tillage to progress. Some will be gung-ho to take to the fields regardless and that’s fine. Just because you can doesn’t necessarily mean you should. Corn put into cold chewy soils will have little advantage over that planted when soils are warmer and more fit. It is still mid-April and most like to plant their fields once.

Still no superstition on my part. The tire chains and snow blower remain on the 656. Looking back at pictures on my phone indicated substantial April snowfall for 2018 – 2020. Indeed, at the ranch April snowfall included 28.5”, 5.5” and 7.2” respectively for those years. Convinced me. I was tempted to remove my winter plumage after those warm early April days. Looking at the forecast I decided trimming it back might be wiser. Not a bad move. Outside over the weekend, having some dark colored facial protection proved to be a wise decision. I never trust the weather to purposely do me any favors. Saves time worrying about it.
   
The radishes planted March 9th in our garden demonstrate that ultra-early doesn’t always mean markedly better. Radishes are a cool season crop and being in the brassica family they tolerate cold about as well as any early season vegetable. The area where they are planted is on a south facing slope and has some shelter from the NW wind. Their emergence was somewhat erratic particularly using one establishment technique and they got zinged by the 15-degree lows earlier in April. The plants put out their first set of true leaves following the 80-degree days and have done little since that time. When the weather is favorable, radishes take from 25 – 30 days. These are looking more like all of two months, and they are an early variety. More points to ponder.
 
Around the yard Ruby and I finally got the mess generated by tree pruning picked up. While not a brilliant conversationist she does show great interest as the branches, sticks and twigs are loaded into the Gator to be dumped on the brush pile. She was in luck as I decided on Sunday to tackle the nannyberry underbrush that served to make me dread mowing that part of the lawn. There are enough trees to mow around without that additional aggravation. Lopping off limb after limb, Ruby had to dodge quickly as they fell. The aftermath was another mess to behold but not one that will be difficult to pick up. Luckily, there’s another brush pile in the proximity. For an encore we worked over the flower bed containing perennials we’re planning on moving this upcoming fall. Lots of ash, boxelder, mulberry and bitter nightshade bit the dust and made their way onto the brush pile.
 
Little Bunny, the tiny lamb born on Easter Sunday continues to grow quickly. She has a long way to go as compared to her contemporaries. That’s OK. She’s very active and almost senses that you want to pick her up. Bunny darts the other direction and acts annoyed. The rest of the lambs are also growing like weeds and love to run. This group also is unique as they seem to enjoy jumping straight up in the air from standing in one place. It’s unusual and we don’t recall seeing that many of them do it in years past. The best times to see them run seems to be around lunchtime and at night before dusk especially if it’s cooling down. It’s worth taking a few minutes to watch them go. Oh to be young again.

This column was written on a new confuser so am still getting used to it. It triggers a trip down memory lane as far as computers go. Started out using a Hewlett Packard 125 with a printer back in 1981, hauling it around to farmers’ places to help them figure out their best farm program options and most profitable crops to plant. Went from that to an Apple III that had a hard drive in it. Big stuff back in the day. Used an Apple IIe for a few years when the IBM machines began to dominate the business market. An 80 MB hard drive provided unbelievable capacity, until we filled it up of course. I purchased my first laptop, an Acer, back in the mid-90’s. Since then I’ve had numerous laptops along with printers, scanners and other assorted accessories. These new laptops get better all the time. This one’s light as a feather and I like the touch on the keypad. Went to a smaller screen this time to save a little money. Buying a monitor crossed my mind. Bet I have a magnifying glass somewhere. That’d be a lot cheaper.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/20/21, 01:12:22 PM
Round and round and round we spin…

The scurs got a call from the Nash Rambler dealership stating the heater parts for the ’74 Gremlin Weather Eye were backordered, again. Were our warmer temps on that same order or will we get a rush delivery soon? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Thursday, sunny with a modest chance of evening showers. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy Friday with a modest chance of showers. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the mid 30’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of evening showers. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Monday, partly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. The Full Moon will occur on the 26th. The normal high for April 26th is 62 and the normal low is 40. The scurs will need to start a go fund me page to for repairs on the Weather Eye if Mother Nature doesn’t cooperate soon.
 
 This month’s Full Moon is on Monday and generally goes by The Full Pink Moon, so named for the ground phlox that are among the first flowers to bloom in the woodlands of the northeast. It also can go by The Full Hare, Fish, Egg and Paschal Moon. The Ojibwe called this The Broken Snowshoe Moon as well as the Frog Moon. The Sioux knew it as the Moon of Greening Grass, bringing with it optimism that the buffalo they relied upon would soon return to graze. At the ranch it’s The Full Lawnmower Moon. Time to get mentally prepared for another action packed season of driving back and forth and round and round.

Fieldwork progress was slow this past week. Not a lot of rain but colder than normal temps had farmers second guessing the proper course of action. 7 – 10-day forecasts continue to throw colder than normal temps at us while remaining dry. Eventually it will warm up. Several did plant some corn to check out their planters and make sure they were operating properly. Others did nothing while some plunged ahead, planting as though a big rain was coming. What I suspect as we continue to flip pages on the daily calendar, it’s not going to make a lot of difference. Once it’s in the ground it’s out of your hands anyway. Our GDU accumulation has been abysmal since the first week in April. That’s air temperature to say nothing of soil temperatures that have struggled to put together many consecutive days above 50 degrees in the 2” - 4” depth. Aside from seeds imbibing moisture, not a lot has happened in most fields. Then we decide which is right and which is an illusion.

Around our yard spring has certainly been slow. While some are gung-ho and mowing lawn already, there are only a few spots it might be justified on ours. Most of the time would be spent looking for wheel tracks to see where you’ve been. Very few dandelions yet except right south of our house to use as a guide. A warm rain followed by warmer temps would change all that in a hurry. The rhubarb we had high hopes for by Easter is in suspended animation. This past Monday marked the 2nd time we’ve covered it to keep it from freezing along with the peonies. With more frost in the forecast after press time, it probably won’t be the last time this week either. The leaves on the trees are slowly appearing but we’re not going to make any effort to cover them. No one can make me either.

There were still a few positive signs that spring is progressing. A group of tree swallows appeared in the yard on Saturday. Their loud, bubbly call seemed to say, “We’re here! We’re here!” They didn’t stay long though and perhaps with good reason. Their primary food source is flying insects. They might’ve been pretty hungry by now if they’d stuck around. We have had some immature Harris’s sparrows in the backyard that have been with us a week or so. They’re seed eaters there are plenty of those in the yard. This species of sparrow is threatened. When we didn’t see any of them last year so feared they perhaps were bypassing us or their numbers had declined. To see them again is reassuring. The white-throated and white-crowned sparrows can’t be far behind. Then bring on the orioles and hummingbirds!
 
I tempted fate over the weekend in order to keep moving forward. I took the chains and the snowblower off the 656 so I could put a round bale in the lot for the ewes with lambs. With a cruise coming up later in the day, it was nice to have a bale for them to gnaw on rather than having a mostly peaceful protest in progress before we got home. My greatest fear was that Sunday night’s forecast of light snow would turn into major inches. It did not so I was spared the wrath of neighbors looking for a scapegoat. I kept my facial covering just in case. Not superstitious just covering all the bases. That and it’s cold out here where the wind blows constantly.
 
Numerous clandestine operations occurred earlier but our first “official” car club cruise of the season found us heading to Thompson IA. Eight automobiles wound their way there across the IA prairie to The Branding Iron. Not much fieldwork going on there yet either. Nice to use these cruises as reconnaissance missions from time to time. What seemed like a long but uneventful day was over in a flash by the time we pulled into the yard. As expected, the resident ovines were in an uproar, voicing their displeasure over our late arrival back home for chores. They had however chewed their way into their round bale and drank a lot of water. They already looked full! So much so I cut back on the hay fed inside. With justification. After gobbling down their grain, there was a lot of hay left in the mangers come morning. Sort of like restaurant leftovers. Best eaten while it’s still fresh.

See you next week…real good then. 

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/27/21, 09:44:19 AM
How can you catch the sparrow?

Good news from the Nash Rambler dealership: Parts to repair the heater in the ’74 Gremlin Weather Eye arrived. And not a moment too soon judging by the hate mail the scurs were generating. Will the warmup prove to be lasting this time or dish up one more nasty surprise? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a decent chance of showers. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the mid 40’s. Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a modest chance of showers. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a fair chance of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with an increasing chance of rain into the evening. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the low 40’s. The scurs will get the luxurious back seat of the burnt orange ’74 Gremlin prepared for Saturday’s May basket extravaganza.

Continued progress in area fields allowed many to finish their corn planting in style. Stocking hats, winter jackets and gloves are a style. Soil conditions continued to hold as scant precipitation was recorded. Corn planted April 16th had a radicle just starting to emerge from the kernel as of Monday afternoon. Emergence generally takes anywhere from 100 – 120 GDU’s depending on soil temperature, soil moisture and assorted other factors. Average soil temperatures at the 2” depth only got above 50 degrees for about two days up until Monday. However, when we can start racking up 15 – 20 GDU per day it goes faster sometimes than one might anticipate. Soybeans are going in the ground as well. Soil conditions again are favorable, and the calendar date says it’s OK despite the weekend snow showers that made some wonder what they were doing out there. At this point it’s all good.

At the ranch, thoughts of gardening and planting are starting to stir. The purchase of a new tiller would help spur that on and one way or the other it will happen. Finding one suitable has proven to be a challenge, especially one with a domestically produced engine. Not that I don’t trust the Chinese, their engines simply haven’t had the test of time some of their U.S. counterparts have. Since the new garden area was worked down once last year, it needs to be sprayed with glyphosate before attempting to whip it into shape. The soil test came back in great shape so once it’s worked up, we should be in business. Since it’s in the vicinity of the electric fence, some electric netting for the bunnies might come in handy. Can never be too careful when bunnies are involved.

We continue to see new birds arrive now that temperatures have warmed. We saw Harris’s sparrows in full adult plumage finally. The blotchy feathers on the immature bids make their ID a little more questionable although pairing the song with their presence helps make it more positive. They’ve been coming through every year for a couple decades. The white-throated sparrows arrived en masse. Monday at lunchtime there were nearly 20 of them wandering the backyard, some with the bright white stripes on their head complete with the yellow supraloral. If we see a white-crowned sparrow we should have the normal trifecta. We can’t go to Canada but that’s where most of these three species wind up. Not fair although the orioles and hummingbirds should be heading our way soon.

Finally, some progress too getting some of the trees desperately needing to be dealt with. A larger model old chokecherry tree that was an eyesore after numerous storms ripped it up along with a boxelder that also had one too many windstorms. The chainsaw was stubborn, but it worked just well enough to knock off the desired limbs on the chokecherry, making it safe to latch onto and drag to where it could be pushed in the pile. The boxelder was more difficult but after the chainsaw biffed it, the handsaw cleaned up the necessary limbs nicely. Once the limbs were all hauled away, I’d discovered a hole in the trunk that very possibly was being used by some chickadees. Judging by the scolding they possibly had a nest in it. Decided to leave the trunk until they’re through with it. The tractor will make short work of it when the time comes. Sort of like the short work I made of the fresh rhubarb pie Mrs. Cheviot had concocted after my day of tree wrassling. Nummy!

The strong SE wind Sunday made the perfect day to burn one of the major brush piles so tried out my new burning permit. After jumping through the hoops and barrels I finally secured permission from the Trash Fire Police. I took a paper bag and some newspapers to start the pile. Within a matter of minutes, we had a roaring blaze. It got so hot that it started the chokecherry stump directly in line with it on fire. There were plenty of other branches and limbs scattered around the pasture so decided to grab those. Otherwise, the sheep tend to flip them onto the electric fence, grounding that out. About the time I was under the boxelder trees I noticed what appeared to be ashes floating down. They weren’t ashes, they were snowflakes! There was no doubt in my mind that I’d picked the right day to burn. The way it came down, everything was getting damp, enough so that it was knocking farmers out of the field while my fire consumed many moons worth of ash, silver maple and boxelder residue.

After that I was winding down and in a quandary about what project to start next. It was supposed to warm up so getting all the solar lights out and in place seemed logical. There were over a dozen of them and starting late in the day, I questioned what kind of shape they might be in. Most had batteries but some were without. In addition, some were refugees from Mom’s when we had cleaned up the place earlier in the year. Some were operable immediately and some perhaps needed the benefit of a partial day’s sunshine & WD-40. By the time nightfall rolled around Monday, most were working. Some additional twiddling and tweaking resulted in a dozen functioning models on the patio. Watching them change colors is almost mesmerizing and means warmer days lie ahead. It’s about time.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/04/21, 11:14:01 AM
The heat was hot, and the ground was dry but the air was full of sound

Problems are still inherent with the Weather Eye. It warms up briefly then cools back down again. The scurs are wondering if this new American Motors is all it’s cracked up to be. Will we finally get some consistency or are we doomed to continue our rollercoaster ride? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a decent chance of evening showers. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Sunny on Friday with a slight chance of evening rain. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of evening showers. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy on Mother’s Day with a modest chance of showers. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. The sun will rise just before 6 a.m. CDT on the 5th. The normal high for May 9th is 67 and the normal low is 46. The scurs will be keeping an eye on their May baskets so no one swipes them to regift for Mother’s Day.

The spring has been a rollercoaster ride from a temperature standpoint. We continue to struggle to accumulate much in the GDU department save for a few days each week. Last week was no exception with some quality accumulations on Saturday and Sunday totaling nearly 40 GDU’s on those two days alone. It has taken weeks since Easter to gain that much ground and the crop shows it. Corn and soybeans that were planted around Easter took approximately a month to come up. Some have estimated that the crop planted on April 16th may not be much different if the forecast is correct this week and next. Seed health hasn’t been an issue thanks in large part to the relative dryness of the soil. Therein lies another issue.

Concerns about a drought continue to linger and some indications are it’s becoming more pronounced especially in areas around us. It has been grudgingly giving us rain a thimble full at a time. We were fortunate to receive showers of up to a half inch in the middle of last week. Unfortunately, we largely missed the showers forecast this past weekend. This has been prompting farmers to forego their pre emerge herbicides. We were in much the same situation last year at this time. Those who followed their game plan and applied the herbicides anyway were handsomely rewarded when the products performed above expectations. All it took was timely rains in adequate amounts. Especially when it comes to waterhemp, the more sites of action we can throw at it the more likely we are to slow the development of resistance.

The lamb crop at the ranch continues to enjoy the favorable cooler, drier conditions. They’ve grown at an impressive pace and are consuming feed at an equally impressive rate. The few very warm days we’ve had really make all the animals consume water heavily. No surprise there. Clean fresh water is one of the keys to keeping any mammal thriving. It won’t be too long and we’ll need to start weaning off some of the older animals to get ewes on pasture. It helps keep them from overcrowding, another important key to their well-being. The last lamb, Bunny, was born on Easter Sunday and she is aptly named. She hops more than she runs. She was tiny when born but we’ll be turning her and her mother in with the main group soon. Bunny’s big enough now to hold her own. She’d love to get out to run when the rest of the lambs cut it loose on cooler nights judging by the laps she makes inside her pen.

Gardening has been moving about the same pace as the weather not so unexpectedly. The radishes planted March 9th have started to look like radishes since last weekend’s warm temperatures. The tops are still too small to make me believe there are much for bulbs under them. The nice afternoon Sunday did allow for getting the morning glory residue taken down off the trellises. It wound up being like a large ropy tumbleweed, especially when the wind caught and blew it across the yard. Loosening the soil around the area where the vines had been then tamping it for better seed to soil contact should help the volunteers get going more quickly once it decides to warm up again.
 
Birds continue to return to the backyard although not as quickly as one might think given the calendar date. After talking to TP at Wagner’s, it was unanimous that we needed to get our oriole and hummingbird feeders out in case the weekend warmth would move them our direction. There were some reports of orioles over the weekend in more sheltered areas. At the ranch, the ash trees have been struggling to put out leaves so there really isn’t much cover for them yet. There has been a red-breasted nuthatch regularly feeding at the sunflower feeder and a group of pine siskins that have taken a shine to the thistle feeders. Nice to see them even though there aren’t the hundred or so that appeared daily during the irruption back in 2009. Lots of birdsong in the backyard between cardinals, goldfinches, a brown thrasher, Harris’s and white-throated sparrows.
 
We’d decided Saturday after being dead tired that we’d head to Barney’s in Waseca in the Studebaker for lunch Sunday. Cleaning it up a tad from the last outing was no small task. The whitewalls had become gray walls from all the road gunk that they attract. The sides of the car get some of the same grime so that was wiped down. There were plenty of bugs to be cleaned off the front and windshield as well. I’d left the top and hood thinking they’d still be clean. After backing the Silver Hawk out, I ran my fingertips across the roof and it showed some light dust. Got the duster out quick and ran it over the remainder of the car so it was ready to go. A little overcast but temperature-wise it was comfortable running with the fender vents open. Eating outside once at Barney’s & taking a drive around Clear Lake afterwards was the break we’d been looking for. Was also able to make another reconnaissance mission to assess planting progress. Mission accomplished and can’t wait for the next one.

See you next week…real good then.       
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/11/21, 11:10:35 AM
And the broken cloudy days is when I need the sun's heat

The woes continue for the scurs and their Weather Eye. More parts on backorder at AMC although a call in to George Romney has him personally involved. Will he intervene or will his presidential aspirations get the best of him? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Thursday, sunny with a slight chance of evening showers. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Partly sunny on Friday with an increasing chance of evening rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a good chance of evening showers. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 40’s. The sun will set at 8:30 p.m. CDT on the 12th. Property taxes will be due on the 17th. The normal high for May 17th is 69 and the normal low is 48. The scurs will be searching under the couch cushions for property tax money. Gotta keep the Politburo happy.

Our struggles continue to get enough warmth and rainfall to make progress in the fields. There has been some slow, subtle progress, however. There are fields of corn that can be rowed from the pickup. However, the early week observations indicate a full stand hasn’t yet emerged in many of them. Gaps exist and while the corn is generally there, it hasn’t filled in yet. In some cases, the seed was/is in dry soil. While those plants may emerge, their contribution may be limited versus what they otherwise might’ve been. Our GDU accumulation for corn planted in mid-April stood at 131 through this past Monday. Enough to get corn out of the ground but not much more than that. There are definitely some differences in hybrid emergence scores evident as well as residue cover. All in all, it has taken its sweet time and understandably so.

Soybeans are also taking their time emerging. One thing to point out in both crops is the integrity of the seed once it’s been planted has never come into question. The standing joke that seed should be stored in a cool, dry place is in play. Soybeans even more so than corn don’t like wet feet so there is that One positive from the light rain we had last week was that moisture met moisture in a rain that took the better part of a day to generate much more than a quarter inch. In addition to helping some of the seeds in dry soil, it should keep the herbicides active. The cool weather alone has done a lot in that department. And if rainfall is short later in the season, the cool temperatures now may be a positive if we must live from rain to rain.
     
Apple blossom time at the ranch but they too have been slow with some crabapples being the primary flowers available for pollinators when they appear. The Haralson tree that bore so heavily last year has no detectable blooms on it. Not unusual but probably should’ve thinned the apples some in my nonexistent spare time. The other trees have plenty of flower buds so hopefully they’ll pick up the slack. The pears flowered heavily again so at least there’s that. No danger of frost picking them off just yet either so have to be happy about it. The pears have been a hit and while there’s been a steep learning curve, they’ve become something to look forward to.
 
Speaking of things to look forward to, this past week was certainly one of those in the bird watching department. It saw a white-crowned sparrow on the 5th followed by an orchard oriole the same day. On the 8th a rose-breasted grosbeak appeared along with a Baltimore oriole. It’s the time of year we anxiously await especially after enduring those days in February hauling buckets of warm water to the lambing barn. Still no hummingbirds at the ranch although they have been spotted primarily in municipalities and more wooded areas. The ranch, while becoming more sheltered, is still in the middle of the wide-open spaces where the wind can get a rip at it. When the hummers are here, they’ll be able to feed on the potted red salvia Ruby gave Mrs. Cheviot for Mother’s Day.
 
Ruby has enjoyed being outside on the weekends. She has a full plate. Tire biting, barking at and following a lawnmower are a full-time job. This past weekend meant taking the cages off the hydrangea and burning bushes that were new additions last year. Rather than trying to trim around them afterwards with the weedeater, using a hand clipper to keep from injuring them seemed prudent. The bushes wintered so well it would’ve been a shame to mess them up. Much of this handwork was done on my hands and knees. That’s Ruby’s cue to crawl under your arm and give you some dog kisses. I also decided the dandelions around the air conditioner were too much competition for the violas so took the weed stabber to weed them out. Ruby of course arrived and trampled most of the violas. As always, more dog help than a person should be allowed to have.
 
Watched the white tomcat Sunday as I was moving some things around. He awoke from his slumber atop the round bale and began looking intently below it. Something rustling in the long orchardgrass had his attention. Suddenly he pounced and after disappearing, he emerged with a striped gopher. Wow, maybe he isn’t totally worthless after all! One minor detail: He had the struggling, very much alive gopher by the tail. Hmmm…how’s that gonna work? The cat saw me and ran off into the barn with his prey. A few minutes later I decided to see what had transpired. I saw the white cat scratching at his bloodied ear. Apparently, the gopher tried to take a hunk out of it and won that round. My advice to the cat was to keep trying. You can’t get good at anything without doing it. He promptly went back on the top of the round bale and fell fast asleep. My sage advice worked to perfection.

See you next week.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/18/21, 10:49:40 AM
Just hold on loosely but don't let go

George Romney comes through in the clutch! The Weather Eye is repaired and once again the scurs are getting some heat in the forecast. Maybe AMC will overtake The Big Three after all. Still little in the rain dept. however. Will Mother Nature continue to dry clean us or are we due to be showered? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a moderate chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a moderate chance of evening showers. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly cloudy on Sunday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. We are gaining daylight at a more leisurely pace of just under two minutes a day. On the 23rd we’ll go over 15 hours of daylight. The normal high for May 23rd is 71 and the normal low is 51. Now that the CDC says it’s safe to go outside without a mask, the scurs may stock the cement pond with fish. They’ll still put masks on the fish just in case.

Another week without rain has some starting to worry that we may be in for a dry summer. Indeed, we have been dry although as we’ve maintained, there is generally plenty of moisture to carry this crop a while until the cavalry arrives. Rainfall has been spotty and a thimbleful at a time. After many years with abundant spring rainfall it definitely has our attentions. The Palmer Drought Index is showing the drought increasing in recent weeks although longer range forecasts are tending to see it let up at least in this area. The cool weather coupled with the dryness has compromised stands in corn fields particularly where it was planted too shallow as well as in soybean fields afflicted similarly. Timely rain can cover a lot of sins. Lack of it reminds some how lucky they were when “getting by with it” became “standard operating procedure”. Never count on the weather to do you any favors.

At the ranch we continue to inch closer to having a garden after moving it from its former location in the windbreak. The area broken up last summer was tilled Sunday and worked up well. The only downside like farming is it needs to rain. We have access to water, but we’d rather not go down that road for anything other than transplants at least initially. One thing I noticed was I must’ve picked one of the rockiest pieces on the ranch. It’ll need to rain to wash the rocks off so I can pick them up. Otherwise, they just blend in. Apparently, the March 9th planted radishes in the small garden needed the heat. I harvested a nice bunch Monday night after chores. A lot of firepower along with a sweet aftertaste, not unlike the fall radishes we’ve raised over the years.

I did finally break down to buy a new to me lawnmower. It’s a zero-turn model with a joystick so it takes a little getting used to. I’m used to the T-bar in the skidsteer so I’m not totally unfamiliar with the concept. One difference however is I generally run the T-bar with my left hand, which I consider my finesse hand. The joystick is on the right-hand side of the mower so running it lefthanded would be tough. It has been a steep learning curve so far although there haven’t been any major casualties. The main thing is to keep a loose grip on it and don’t overreact. The Big Dubya saw me operating it while I was giving it a test drive and texted me, wondering if it had autosteer. I told him it did, especially if you let go of the joystick and a branch hits it.

Mrs. Cheviot got a lot of the pots planted over the weekend. Good thing too. The hummingbirds arrived after last week’s print deadline just like normal. They’re small right now but given the heat in the forecast and proper watering, they’ll take off like a house afire. The hummingbirds found the nectar feeder but after a few days I noticed they weren’t hitting it anymore. Upon closer examination, it was empty! That might’ve had something to do with it. Like a naughty child, the catbird was heard but not seen up until recently. Oddly enough the grape jelly feeder started disappearing more quickly. A common yellowthroat could be heard Saturday night as I sat on the patio listening for the various bird songs. It’s not all rocks and cows out here although the Dubya’s brood cows with calves are a thing of beauty against the deep forest green of the cereal rye.

As pretty as those cattle are we have our own livestock to deal with. Monday morning, we made another step towards summer. We let little Bunny and her mom out of their luxury accommodations to comingle with the rest of the flock. She had grown remarkably as a result of all the room service. When we vaccinated, tagged and docked her tail, we couldn’t believe how big she was. When we turned her out, we were amazed how quickly she had caught up to the rest of the lamb crop. This after having been four or five lbs. max at birth. Her mother took great care of her and even after they were turned out, she protected little Bunny from the others whenever they’d take a shot at her. Bunny does have quite a set of wheels on her. When the lambs would run it caused her to run excitedly in circles inside her pen. Can’t wait to get a warm day followed by a cool night. Then we’ll get a chance to see just how good her wheels are.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/25/21, 09:23:46 AM
And I wonder, still I wonder who'll stop the rain?

The Weather Eye being fully operational, the scurs have been working on the rainfall deficit. Will we get welcome rain, or will we have trouble shutting the spigot off one we start? Starting Wednesday, sunny becoming cloudy with a good chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with showers and thunderstorms likely. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a moderate chance of evening showers. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly cloudy on Sunday with a decent chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Monday, partly sunny with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a fair chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. The Full Moon for May arrives on the 26th. The 1st of June is on Tuesday already. The normal high for June 1st is 74 and the normal low is 55. The scurs may need to fetch their blankie if they plan on lounging by the cement pond.

The Full Moon for the month occurs on the 26th and is known primarily as the Full Flower Moon. As the saying goes April showers bring May flowers although in our case, we’ve had to rely primarily on May rainfall. It also goes by the Corn Planting Moon or the Milk Moon as many diary farmers would turn their cows out on the new lush green pastures. They also took great care not to stand directly behind them at milking time! The Ojibwe knew this as the Blossom Moon while the Sioux were more concerned about their transportation, calling it The Moon when Ponies Shed. At the ranch it’s known as the Full Lawn Mowing Moon. It’s a good thing this last purchase has lights. The way it’s going, we'll need ‘em.

Our weather fortunes in the rain dept. have changed, for some more than others. Nothing unusual about that. Some places including the ranch saw our May rainfall total suddenly jump over 5”. Typically, it’s around 4” so after several months of below normal precip, it’s been a switch. It hasn’t been all peaches and cream. Some are still just getting by on rainfall to the west while there was a lot of ponding water after Sunday’s rainfall event. Tuesday marked 7 consecutive days with measurable precip at the ranch. All in all, however crops look good. Corn as of Monday was largely V2 – V3 and soybeans were VE-V1. Some are getting antsy to put herbicide on before Thursday’s forecast cooldown. Weed growth as well as crop growth will both slow as temperatures cool. Being in a hurry may have unintended consequences as herbicides will be metabolized more slowly and more crop response could be the expected result.
 
I’ve grown accustomed to seeing issues with herbicide metabolism issues over the years. For many years, when Bladex was the product of choice for escaped foxtail in corn, the end of May was affectionately known as The Memorial Day Massacre. Temperatures would suddenly plummet causing corn fields to turn varying shades of yellow, purple and brown as the plants struggled to metabolize the cyanazine. Never failed that someone would try to beat the system and use the liquid Bladex 4L rather than the dry flowable formulation and toss some crop oil in while they were at it. This created an absolute blowtorch effect. It did a great job of killing and maiming the corn and if you were lucky, some of the weeds. Good times.

Area lawns quickly responded to the recent rainfall. Grass growth had previously been limited by both rainfall and temperature. Toss a little rain and some heat and within a matter of a few days, ours at the ranch was out of control. Suddenly finding grass that was dry enough to mow became the issue. I’d bemoaned the fact that I wasn’t getting my moneys worth, having to look hard to see where I’d already been. Should be no problem now. The dandelions are at their absolute ugliest. Even Ruby’s pee spots are starting to diminish. At least I wasn’t tempted to fertilize the lawn after noticing the longer dark green grass that resulted. That would be cutting off your nose to spite your face.
 
I’d be remiss if I didn’t mention Auntie Mar Mar’s blueberry coffee cake. It arrived last week in exchange for some of our rhubarb. Toss a big hunk of coffee cake in the microwave for 20 seconds, slather it in butter and in under a minute, it was to die for. I don’t think I ate any of it with coffee though. It was too handy after lunch or supper, so it was consumed then. With the abundant rain, the rhubarb has really taken off so that should automatically mean more coffee cake. Of course, there should be plenty of fruit and vegetable opportunities over the course of the year so no rush. Can’t count your chickens before they hatch or apples before they’re in the pie though.
 
The summer bird population is in place. It’s gratifying to see them, all flocking to their favorite feeders or concealed in their usual hangouts. The hummingbirds have wasted no time, going from feeders to flowers and back again. Tormenting the orioles is one of my favorite pastimes. When lighting the grill & waiting for the coals to get ready, it’s entertaining to watch them looking coyly at their jelly feeder yet too timid to make the move. This while scolding you for interfering with their feeder. Mimicking their call drives them absolutely bonkers. Passes the time anyway. Perhaps my biggest mistake though was putting a birdbath out. Not that it was really needed but the rain hasn’t stopped since. Might be a sudden uptick in birdbath sales in areas.

See you next week…real good then.     

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/01/21, 07:04:09 AM
Blinding me with science - science!

The scurs and the Weather Eye delivered another controversial forecast complete with cold weather and bountiful precipitation. Will they carbon copy it or will Mother Nature quit giving us sloppy wet kisses? Starting Wednesday, sunny highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Saturday, sunny with a slight chance of an evening thunderstorm. Highs in the low 90’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a fair chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a fair chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. On the 7th, we begin to pick up daylight at under a minute per day. The normal high for June 7th is 76 and the normal low is 57. The scurs take no responsibility for the sudden influx of flying biting insects. Call their lawyer.

Crop progress took a back seat and, in some cases, appears to have gone backwards. Over the weekend, yellow corn and lime green soybeans replaced what was a vibrant crop. Add to that the concern about frost in the low areas and fields that had a lot of residue. Suddenly farmers had their worrying caps on. Of course, as everyone knows, we lose the crop at least five time before it hit the bin, so we still have plenty of worrying to do. Something several were concerned about prior to the cold spell was application of post emerge herbicides in corn. Some decided to picture frame their fields rather than smacking the whole works. So far that appears to have been a decent strategy. One can see in several cases the areas that were sprayed and contrast them to the unsprayed portions of the field. While it may not be detrimental to yield, one won’t know that until harvest. In the meantime, looking at ugly corn should get everyone’s attention until it warms up and grows out of it.

Meanwhile back at the ranch, little garden progress was made as a result of the rainfall. In the past week we tallied roughly 6.5” of rain and in Bugtussle it was more like 3.9”. Crabgrass has appeared in the area worked up for new garden so that should serve as a clue for those needing to put a crabgrass killer down on their lawns. Lilacs are blooming. It was Memorial Day. It’s time. It shouldn’t take us long to get our tomatoes in and caged immediately. The forecast of warmer than normal weather should be just what the doctor ordered for them. Squash, beans and cukes should be right behind them once the crabgrass is dead of course. Amazing how quickly our fortunes changed.

This past week marked the end of another year of insect trapping for me. I think it was 9 weeks’ worth of black cutworm and 7 weeks’ worth of armyworm pheromone sticky trap checking every morning after chores. Chores are down to about a half hour, but the trap checking adds about another 10 minutes onto the process due to their placement away from yard lights and other artificial light sources. Add to that the rainfall data collected daily at the ranch and in Bugtussle and it gets to be an undertaking some days. The data collected is important however. Combined with others, it provides valuable information to project possible problems and in the case of rainfall, to understand what some of what’s going on area by area. All in the name of science.

The wetland has responded with more amphibian choruses recently. The newest contestants are the leopard frogs. Not as loud as the toads or as overpowering as the western chorus frogs in early spring, their song is distinctive, nonetheless. Was somewhat concerned that we wouldn’t see many toads in the yard this year due to the dry early spring. There haven’t been the scads of tiny toads yet but given some warmer temps, that may change. There were plenty of smallish toads during the last lawn mowing so there’s that. Other flying bug eaters of note include at least one bat in the kindly neighbors’ barn. Good new because white-nose syndrome has devastated bat populations in areas. Of course, there are numerous barn swallows that must be loving the increase in flies. They’ll never go hungry at the ranch.

The spring birds are shifting gears rapidly. The arrival of female orioles of both species means one thing: nest building taking top priority. I left some short pieces of string from the charcoal bag out for them one night and by morning the string was gone. Jelly consumption too has declined somewhat as they focus their attention elsewhere. I still make a habit out of making the orioles’ lives miserable by sitting on the patio. The hummingbirds don’t mind at all. In fact, the red salvia is only about 4’ from my chair. It sounds almost as though they’re right in my ear when they’re working it over. Their nectar feeders have been pulled down as well. With the upcoming warmer temps, it’ll be time to empty the feeders, clean them out refill them with fresh nectar. Want the birds to leave here as healthy as when they arrived.

I made yet another Memorial Day journey to the cemetery at Chatfield. I go by myself and replace the solar light I left there last year with a new one every year. It amazes me that the ones I replace are generally still in working order, albeit a little weathered after being out there through the winter. As a result, we have quite a collection of solar lights at the ranch, many of which adorned the cemetery plot. It does bring back memories of all those years when Mom and I would go there and drop off containers of fresh flowers not only at Chatfield but at Fillmore as well. It’s not the same of course but it still makes me feel it’s the right thing to do. Why do I suddenly feel like Wilford Brimley?
 
See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/08/21, 10:03:07 AM
Something inside has died and I can't hide and I just can't fake it, oh no no

The scurs and the Weather Eye got it warmed up big time but now the rainfall spigot has been shut off. Will we see a return to rainfall, or will we need to be patient? Starting Wednesday, sunny with a slight chance of an afternoon thunderstorm. Highs in the low 90’s with lows in the low 70’s. Thursday, sunny with a slight chance of a thunderstorm. Highs in the low 90’s with lows in the low 70’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a good chance of a daytime thunderstorm. Highs in the low 90’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 90’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. On the 14th the sun will rise at 5:30 a.m. The normal high for June 14th is 78 and the normal low is 59. The scurs have their hearts set on sitting around the cement pond while listening for sonic booms. They’ve even ordered their DDT for mosquito control.

What a difference a week makes! After schlepping through May wondering if it would ever warm up, June has had the burners turned on high. It’s been nothing this past week to accumulate over 25 GDU’s a day. Crop growth responded with corn jumping to V6 and soybeans to V3. While that’s generally a good thing the soil moisture supply is finite. Weed growth also responded and in some cases will be competing for moisture and light with the developing crop. No sooner will we have finished postemerge herbicide applications in the corn and we should in some instances be considering them in the soybeans.

Some such as we at the ranch came through May with 6.75” of rain. In Bugtussle, the amount was less but still substantial at 4.15”. The pattern we followed in May appears to be in place once again. Or let’s hope so anyway. Rainfall really wasn’t part of the equation in May until the 19th. So far in June we’ve recorded .06” at the ranch and nothing in Bugtussle other than a trace. There are indications by some forecasters that we may see a turn towards a wetter pattern again once we get to the latter part of the month. In the meantime, a little cooler wouldn’t hurt to conserve the moisture we have. Corn was rolling in some fields already on Monday. Not necessarily a good sign as the plants are determining their ear girth around this stage of growth.

At the ranch we were fortunate to get more garden in place late last week. The tomatoes are adjusting to the transplanting after the blast furnace on Saturday and Sunday. All Mrs. Cheviots planters and pots have been thriving in the heat. Of course, without watering every few days that probably wouldn’t be the case. The four o’clocks made it into the ground along with a couple stretches of cannas. Was even able to transplant a few of the nicest volunteer four o’clocks into large pots to give the hummingbirds something to look forward to earlier this year. Have to keep the little buggers happy while we have them. The bird bath has had frequent use as well now that the puddles have largely dried up. Keeping it filled with fresh water through the heatwave has made for another chore albeit a rewarding one.

The bird population appears to be in full nesting mode. Consumption at the jelly feeder while still being frequented by a few orioles, has slowed to a more manageable pace. I’m curious to see how many orioles and which species are nesting in the Norway maple in the yard. It is so dense that seeing anything once it gets under the canopy is next impossible. The wrens have certainly kept us entertained with their singing as have the common yellowthroats. Have to enjoy them now because in a few months the singing ceases as the days become shorter. Then we need to rely on pheasants and a recent newcomer, a wild turkey for amusement until the winter birds are in place.

The puddles and ponds from the last rain may have dried up but no one told the mosquitoes. It had been rather pleasant in the calm, cool evenings to sit out on the patio to listen to all the birds and other wildlife such as the frog population. No more! Once the wind dies down towards evening, the little bloodsuckers are out with a vengeance. Their presence may be short-lived however if the weather doesn’t cooperate with additional rain. I’m sure the stable flies will be happy to fill in for them until it does.

The cat population at the ranch continues to be steady. We’ve had four up until recently when one went missing. Since cats are as Betsy’s Dad claims a renewable resource, I wasn’t concerned. Until I was putting the tomato cages on that is. I’d gone over by the silver maple tree where I’d stashed a few extra cages. There was a stench coming from inside a plastic doghouse we’d used several dogs ago. It had been setting on an angle with the door side up. Something had crawled in it and died although I wasn’t sure what. The sloshing sound as I picked up the doghouse wasn’t a positive.
 
When I dumped out the contents of the doghouse, I still wasn’t positive what it once was. The puddle of black liquid whatever it used to be was so decomposed and gunky that it was unidentifiable. No fur really, just some occasional bones. I cleaned it up with a scoop shovel and tossed the remains over the fence as it had prime dog rolling material written all over it. I theorized it could’ve been the missing striped cat. Seemed a tad large for that but even being the nerd I am, I wasn’t about to determine mass or volume using a similar sized cat. A few days later my theory was proven wrong as the striped cat suddenly reappeared. One life down, eight to go.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/15/21, 12:21:38 PM
It's like a heatwave burning in my heart

The scurs and the Weather Eye found last week’s rainfall totals rather unrewarding. Will Mother Nature turn the rinse cycle on again or are we destined to be dry cleaned for another week? Starting Wednesday, sunny with a modest chance of an afternoon thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a good chance of a thunderstorm by evening. Highs in the low 90’s with lows in the low 60’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a good chance of thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. The summer solstice arrives on June 20th. We’ll see 15 hours and 28 seconds worth of daylight. On the 21st we begin losing daylight but only less than a second. The normal high for June 20th is 80 and the normal low is 60. The scurs are planning another trip to the AMC dealership. The AC on the Weather Eye appears to need recharging. Maybe they’ll check out those newfangled Pacers.

Crops continued to progress despite the lack of rain. Fortunately, the brutal heat subsided, and overnight temperatures became bearable once again. It’s unusual for us to see this kind of heat for extended periods of time. Coupled with the lack of rainfall it has everyone a little nervous. Help may be on the way at least in the near term however. Breaking the back of the heatwave for the time being should buy us some time. Most of our soils have a tremendous water holding capacity. More and more it’s looking like some significant precip may occur over the next 7 to 10 days. Moderating temperatures in that timeframe also look favorable with real extremes pictured. Corn as of last check was V7-V8 and soybeans were V3-V4. Expected to see some blooms last week already. Am betting if I’d spent enough time, I likely could’ve found some, especially on early planted, early maturing soybeans. Bigger fish to fry.

Something that has been unreal is the drying of first cutting hay. Quality has been outstanding while quantity on the other hand has been somewhat disappointing. Lack of rainfall thus far hasn’t helped push a second cutting along very rapidly either. Probably the most amazing thing has been the speed of the drying. For instance, I cut hay on the kindly neighbors’ starting Sunday about noon. By 6 p.m. that evening, the hay was nearly dry enough to bale. Granted it was orchardgrass hay that tends to dry quickly. However, I’ve also seen years when we’ve had to swap hay with the neighbors and have them blow it in the silo because it wouldn’t get dry enough to bale for several days. With rain on the way it was our best alternative.

The garden at the ranch continues to move along as well. The vine crops panted on the 8th began emerging on the 13th. The only fly in the ointment has been the wild turkey who wanders in and out occasionally. I expected we’d face issues from striped gophers and bunnies, neither of which has been an issue so far. After being elated to see hills of pumpkins emerging Sunday, I noticed the turkey was trotting through again. Seeing the havoc they can raise in corn and soybean fields, I wondered if he had found the garden. I got busy with other things and forgot about it. That evening when I ran the garden hose down the hill to water the vine crops, I was despondent to see one of the hills tore up with a big three-toed footprint in the middle of it. Turkey hunting may need to become a pastime.

Birds continue to do the parenting thing. There are numerous robin nests scattered in the trees around the yard. The wrens have made use of the houses in closer to the yard as they normally do. We still see an occasional oriole at the jelly feeder but they’re not cleaning it out almost daily as they were a few weeks ago. The hummingbirds have still been frequenting their nectar feeders with great frequency. I’ve gone to only partially filling their nectar feeders as in the heat, the nectar turns cloudy in a matter of only a few days. That and the flies tend to find a way to crawl into the nectar and crud it up even more rapidly. Gotta support some of my sugar beet buddies too I guess.

Ewes and lambs were weaned this past week right in the middle of the heat. It was brutal. The low was in the low 70’s which wasn’t bad. However, once the barn door was closed and the animals were confined, the temperature went up drastically. Coupled with large ewes that wanted no part of being separated from their precious gigantic babies and it was game on. I was wringing wet when we finished. I even employed a few wrestling moves I thought I’d forgotten. By the time we were done and ewes were delivered to the kindly neighbors’ pasture, it had taken the better part of 4 hours. I was still able to get out in the field and the heat by 11 a.m. It was decided we needed to purchase a sorting system to help avoid this kind of situation in the future. Expensive but a lot cheaper than a trip to the emergency room or a funeral.

Ruby has enjoyed the recent heatwave. Not long after it started, we couldn’t cool the house down enough by opening windows at night and closing them during the day. We turned the air conditioning on. She’s been lounging in air-conditioned comfort ever since. Sure, she still likes to go outside to do chores, help water the plants and follow the lawnmower around the yard. Typically, though, those functions are performed during the cooler parts of the day. After we’re through, Ruby’s more than happy to repair to the house and cool off. Sometimes it’s hard to find her though. She’s particularly good at finding the coolest spots to nap, one of which is behind the recliner where the register blows almost right on her. When you come home and don’t see her, it’s a good chance that’s where Ruby will be. Or just about anywhere else cool and dark. It’s her house and we just live in it.
   
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/22/21, 09:48:57 AM
Back in the back of a Cadillac

The scurs and the Weather Eye were pleasantly surprised by the Sunday rainfall over much of the area. Have our fortunes changed, or will we need a diaper change if Mother Nature doesn’t cooperate? Starting Wednesday, sunny with a slight chance of an afternoon thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a good chance of a thunderstorm by evening. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a modest chance of a forenoon thundershower. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of thunderstorms by late afternoon. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 60’s. The Full Moon for June falls on the 24th. We will have lost 13 seconds of daylight from the summer solstice. The normal high for the 24th is 80 and the normal low is 61. The scurs are looking forward to fresh strawberries and whipped cream. Their recently purchased Jersey cow should aid in this endeavor.

The Full Moon for the month is on the 24th and as intimated, goes by the Full Strawberry Moon. June is definitely strawberry month here in MN as it is across much of the USA. There are some good berries available prior to June but the best ones are arguably those grown locally during the month. In Europe this was sometimes known as The Rose Moon. I’d rather eat strawberries methinks. Both the Ojibwe and Sioux actually agreed that this was also the Strawberry Moon or The Moon when the June Berries are good. At the ranch we usually know it as the Full Lawnmowing Moon although this summer, mowing has slowed to a more leisurely pace than some years. This June it has become The Full Watering Moon.

Crops were beginning to show the effect of too dry and too warm up until Sunday’s welcome rainfall. Where substantial rains fell, both corn and soybeans responded almost overnight. Corn that had been curled during the heat seemed to exhale with the rainfall and Monday’s cooler temps. Soybeans also seemed to be marking time and while they were flowering, the plants were growing at a slower than normal pace. The rain made the rows suddenly puff out and look like progress was again being made. The cooler temps helped keep the evaporation level down while buying a little more time before the crop needs another drink. Were the corn and soybean crops hurt by the heat? Overall, on the corn side, not much. The maximum daily water use is still a few weeks off and tasseling should be in the July 7th -14th range depending somewhat upon GDU’s. The soybeans were harmed very little. The soybean crop here is made in August.

Gardening this past week, I was amazed how much moisture there still was prior to the rain while planting a couple astilbe and a coral bell. There was good moisture yet at 4” and below. It still didn’t help for germinating some of the vine crop seeds or four o’clocks. Watering was necessary and even that was a guess about the amount needed. Soil in the top couple inches was very dry. It seemed on those hot days the watering done the night before had generally disappeared well before midafternoon. Eventually the seeds came around although they came even more quickly after the rain. Something about rainfall is still hard to beat when it comes to gardening. The wild turkey was placated by my peace offering of shell corn. He left the garden alone for much of the week despite my feeling like I’d just paid ransom to a feathered terrorist.

The feathered friends have increased in scope again. Apparently, the new hatch of orioles has appeared at the feeders. Jelly consumption is up again and the sightings of immature birds and hearing their calls seems more than coincidental. Hummingbirds also are common, but numbers are hard to determine. They enjoy roosting on the tomato cages in between feeding at the nectar feeders. Then off to who knows where afterwards. A few goldfinches show up now and then. A chickadee suffered the same fate Tuesday morning. Unfortunately, the house sparrows have usually emptied the feeders prior to their arrival. Another reason those rats with wings aren’t welcome in our yard or the barn either one.
 
The Back to the 50’s car show was back on again over the weekend. The MSRA honored our registrations from two years ago so there was no excuse. The weather was a factor in our choice of days to attend. Saturday, while usually the busiest day of the event, had the most appealing weather forecast. Prior obligations left another party locked into Sunday, so my copilot and I decided to brave it, opting for Saturday instead. Memories of driving home in a 3” Sunday downpour a few years back still lingered in my mind as did drying out the wet mess inside the car afterwards.

We took off from the ranch about 7 a.m. Saturday morning. Traffic was light and the overdrive in the Silver Hawk kept pace nicely. There were several thumbs up signs from other drivers while making our way north. We were undecided about which way we’d come into the fairgrounds when we spotted another car, a blue and white ’56 Ford ahead of us. “Hey, I know, let’s follow them!” We did and they took 35E, about the same route as I remembered. Up until they pulled off and went to a gas station that is. The guy and gal got out of the vehicle. She was all dolled up in a poodle skirt and needed to use a restroom badly. Unfortunately for her there was none to be found! OK…so much for that idea.

Hopped back in the car and out onto 35E. Exited on Randolph, caught Snelling, went past the backed-up Como exit, whipped a U-ie at the main gate to the State Fair, came down the Como ramp and voila! In like Flynn. My copilot spotted a great place to park on the east side of the Colosseum. Shade in the a.m. by the Miracle of Birth building then afternoon shade from the Colosseum. We then wandered off for some breakfast. Within a few minutes I received a text that Bemidji Bill and his ’38 Plymouth coupe were parked just a few spaces from us. Hadn’t seen him in two years so it was a special treat. The entire day couldn’t have gone much better. The crowd swelled as the afternoon wore on so there was lots of people watching to do. Lots of classic automobiles too, all manufactured from ’64. Everything from Chevies, to Fords, to Mopar’s, to Cadillacs and of course Studebakers. It just felt good to be back.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/29/21, 10:30:41 AM
Splish splash I was taking a bath

The scurs and the Weather Eye have been astonished at how our fortunes changed since last week. Will we need a pipe wrench to turn off the spigot or is our sudden weather change just a pipe dream? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Sunny on Independence Day with highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Monday, sunny with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the low 70’s. On July 2nd sunset slides back from 9 p.m. to 8:59 p.m. On the 6th we begin losing daylight again at just over a minute per day. The normal high for July 6th is 82 and the normal low is 62. The scurs will be firing up the lawnmower again soon. Seems the Jersey cow they’ve tethered out will only eat about so much.

Smiles abounded on Monday after a weekend’s worth of abundant rain over much of the readership area. Totals for the weekend in the 2” – 3” range were common with even more topping off the tank on Monday. Corn and soybeans both responded quickly as much of the area corn has reached 4’ -5’ in height. Some early maturing corn should be on a pace to tassel shortly after the 4th. This rain was a godsend for pollination and then some. Soybeans too wasted little time with most being full bloom and some of the earlier planted early maturing varieties beginning to set a few pods already. Second cutting hay was suddenly put on hold as heavy rainfall would’ve likely made a mess of that. It’s back to being the hay making we’ve come to expect with wet soils and high humidity slowing the drying process. Definitely a far cry from the first cutting where it could’ve been cut and baled the same day in some cases.

At the ranch it’s certainly given the lawn a boost once again. The shaded areas were still green, but the open areas exposed to the sun were brown interspersed with green patches where quackgrass and bromegrass are predominant. Since Saturday it’s made a remarkable recovery. Once the rain is out of here it’ll be back to business as usual in the lawnmowing department for a while. The zero-turn mower has sped up the process and does a nice job. Ruby certainly appreciates having the shorter grass to do her business in. She also still enjoys following the mower around the yard some of the cooler evenings. Her green socks attest to that.
 
The rainfall also made the garden at the ranch jump. The vine crops planted on the new garden area like the location rather well. On some of the cooler days with a north wind, the shelter of the building site coupled with the south facing slope kept it downright warm there yet. The cucumbers, squash and pumpkins have responded by expanding rapidly. The wild turkey seems to have lost interest now that they’re putting out the new leaves every few days. Hopefully, he isn’t off terrorizing someone else’s garden. They might not be as tolerant as we have been.

The fruit and berry trees around the yard also responded positively to the abundant moisture. The pears we’ve come to enjoy wasted no time plumping out and starting to look like little pears. The apples while not as abundant as some years did much the same, slowing the Fireside apple drop. One thing about it, the apples we do have should be huge as spaced out on the trees as they are. The sheep might not see as many of them but that really isn’t the point. Sometimes quality beats quantity. There also seems to be a nice crop of chokeberries, nannyberries and American cranberries setting for those migrating birds in the fall or those coming back through next spring. I’ve thought about making chokeberry (aronia) jelly but then it passes.
 
It appears we’ve had a bumper crop of orioles. I don’t recall ever seeing the numbers we’ve seen at the jelly feeder this summer. They started nesting shortly after their arrival and before we knew it, the youngsters are here. They’ve also taken a shine to the birdbath. Took them a while to figure it out but it’s not uncommon to see them splashing about, not unlike kids playing in the pool. The first of the barn swallows have fledged and the robins are working on their second broods. The wrens scold me every time I get close to the house they chose. They must be getting close to leaving the nesting box as this has been going on for several weeks. Soon enough their song is gone, and we face the reality of another cold winter approaching. Have to enjoy them while we have them.

The recent rains have meant a relief for everyone although not everyone will be relieved about the mosquitoes that will ensue. Still, the sound of rainfall on a roof is soothing. Sunday afternoon’s shower precipitated a nap while waiting for someone to pick up lambs they were purchasing. Monday afternoon offered another napping opportunity. After going through the gymnastics of spreading five acres of fertilizer on two small parcels and returning the spreader, it was pouring when I pulled in the yard at the ranch. The prior several days had been hectic, some of them spent getting rained on. Not wanting that to happen again, I turned the pickup off, closed my eyes and listened to the rain falling on the roof. In no time flat I was out. Ten minutes later it stopped, and I woke up. Never took a nap I didn’t like.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/06/21, 08:10:24 PM
It’s a circus game with you and me

The scurs were a little nervous after the temperature coming out of the Weather Eye was back on heat again. Will it cool down or are will the Weather Eye require another trip to the AMC dealer for repairs? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a good chance of rain by evening. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a good chance of forenoon showers. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of a shower. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of showers or a thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. A week ago our normal high was 82 and the normal low was 62. Guess what? On the 13th, the normal high is 82 and the normal low is 62. The scurs will be searching for their 5-buckle galoshes before Farm and City Days. At least they shouldn’t need their long winter gatkes, yet.

Crop progress continued to be nothing short of astonishing. While I personally haven’t seen any, others have seen some tassels starting to emerge in places. The neighbor’s early sweet corn was tasseled out already last week so the regular dent can’t be far behind. The end of June rains that fell were an absolute godsend. Areas that didn’t get it and were dry before are hurting. With more rain in the forecast, one has to feel somewhat better about our chances of getting an above average corn crop. Many soybeans are setting pods as of last week. More rain is certainly welcome on that front as well although not as critical as it is for the corn at this point. Too much rain in fact could set us up for more disease pressure, in particular white mold if we develop a heavy canopy early on and temperatures cool down. See? This heat has been good for something.

The new 30-year weather averages are out and show a few changes of interest. These data include the years 1991 – 2020. Surprisingly, at the SROC in Waseca, the average annual temperature was actually down a fraction at 44.6 ℉ from 45 ℉. Global warming? Most months showed slight reductions in temperature. The exceptions were September and November showing slightly higher temps, along with December recording a surprising 2 degree jump in overall average daily temperature. The most impressive feature though was the increase in the precipitation over the previous 30-year average. The average for 1981 – 2010 was 35.72” as compared to the new 30-year average at 37.9”. The trend of increased overall precipitation continues.
 
Snowfall average amounts were comparable but down a hair. Annual snowfall in the prior 30-year normal was 52.8” and the new 30-year normal is 52.3”. Some reshuffling of the months with the heaviest snowfall have occurred. December is still our snowiest month and February is now the second snowiest, replacing March in that spot. Former #2 March has fallen to 4th in the average monthly snowfall tally. While more March precip is falling as rain, March precip as a whole showed a .25” decrease. Along with November, those were the only two months showing slight decreases in liquid equivalent precipitation. May through September growing season precip has increased substantially. You weren’t imagining things.
   
https://www.ncei.noaa.gov/access/us-climate-normals/?s=03

On to more pressing matters. Gardening continues at the ranch. More like weeding continues at the ranch. While Mrs. Cheviot was away, I sprang into action. I warmed up on the smaller beds and gardens, hoeing and pulling the weeds where necessary. It requires less brute force when they’re small. The new garden had become a green carpet of crabgrass, waterhemp and some purslane thrown in for laughs. Nothing funny about it after hoeing a circular patch around each hill then running back through the garden with the tiller. To top it off, a third weeding pass was necessary to remove the weeds in the hills themselves. The string beans were also tended to. No, I do not hire out so don’t ask.

Plans are also being formulated for fall gardening. There’s plenty of space so three more rows of string beans were planted. A July 4th planting of earlier maturing string beans has been a hit in previous attempts. Something about the shortening daylength in the fall tends to make them almost sweet flavored. Also, in the works for late July-early August planting are winter radishes. First introduced to us by Shannon Shonrock’s uncle, the red meat or watermelon radishes are favorites, keeping through fall and far into the winter. The radishes typically planted in the spring work as well, also developing a sweeter than normal flavor. Some snap peas have been ordered. These have tended to be a little more hit and miss but when they hit, they’re worth the effort. Some salad greens were added to the mix so the fall garden should be complete. At least on paper anyway.
   
Oriole numbers continue to amaze. After seeing them empty the cup-type jelly feeder daily I commissioned their jar feeder again. They’ve even decided the oriole nectar feeder is fair game, competing with the hummingbirds and an occasional downy there. It’s like a three-ring circus sometimes when you look out the window. Following the blur of orange bodies can be mesmerizing for long periods of time. Speaking of circuses, we have one trapeze artist fox squirrel that has figured out how to access the roller feeder. First one that has mastered it at the ranch. He climbs down the hanger and somehow grabs ahold of the feeder body, so it doesn’t roll and dump him off. Then he hangs upside down by three legs, reaches in and scoops out a few seeds at a time. Unless I grease the hanger up with Vaseline first that is. I wave at him and laugh when he gets dumped then dusts himself off. He looks up and gives me the tiny middle finger. The show must go on.
   
See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/13/21, 11:35:41 AM
And you don’t stop, you keep on eating cars

Temperatures moderated so the scurs avoided another costly trip to the AMC dealership for repairs to the Weather Eye. Oil changes are up to five bucks! That’s insane! Are cooler conditions here to stay or are we likely to keep our AC at the ready? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with rain likely. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of forenoon rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. On July 20th we dip below 15 hours of daylight. The normal high for July 20th is 81 and the normal low is 61. The scurs were finally able to pry open the drawer containing their putty knives. Just in time to scrape those Farm and City Days parade Tootsie Rolls off their tennis shoes.
 
Crop progress continues to impress, and timely rains have been a large part of the equation. Last week’s rainfall totals amounted to well over 2” in many locations. Tassels and silks are present or will be shortly. The only fly in the ointment was the wind that came with some of it west of Bugtussle. It exposed some of what’s been going on below ground in terms of rootworm infestations. It shouldn’t come as a surprise that we could be set up for it. Numbers of particularly western corn rootworms were higher locally in 2020 than they’d been since 2012. A warmer than normal winter allowed for better than normal survival of the eggs and the drier than normal spring with subsequent early planting dates didn’t hurt their cause either. Where the hybrids have traits for resistance, it’s unlikely that there will be problems. Where only above ground traits were used, with or without insecticide, those fields may face an uphill battle. And last year there was some indication that where continuous corn is part of the mix, there may be populations developing resistance to the traits. Fun and games.

Soybeans are the sleeper crop at present. Aside from the cupped bean fiasco that some just can’t seem to get enough of, they’re doing fine thank you very much. Most fields are R3-R4, setting pods nicely. The drier spring agreed with them as disease so far has been very limited in scope. The recent rains, heavy dews and cooler temps did as we mentioned last week set the crop up for the potential of white mold, particularly on fields with a history. Some fungicides were applied last week as a result. While not a magic bullet and not cheap, with the soybean price where it is, it becomes easier to justify particularly on seed beans. Insect pressure remains low and the temptation to “just toss the insecticide in” has reared its ugly head once again. Just remember, those promoting that practice are largely responsible for soybean aphids developing resistance to the synthetic pyrethroids. Our product selection has become more limited as a result. Burning out additional insecticide families is the risk we take if this practice isn’t stopped.

No risk of resistance in the garden at the ranch. Insects haven’t been a problem and eating vegetables treated with prophylactic insecticides isn’t our thing. So far there have been no herbicides used either. Just old-fashioned cultural methods when the timing is right. That’s one of the beauties about gardening on into the fall. Weed control becomes less of an issue. Speaking of fall gardening, more seeds arrived in the mail Monday: Snap peas, greens and radishes, spring and winter types. The three string bean varieties planted July 5th were emerging on the 12th. On the spring planted garden, the Tendergreen string beans are starting to flower. The squash and pumpkins continue their march across the garden plot. Their huge solar collector leaves not only collect a lot of sunlight, but they also shield the soil from pounding rains. There’s a reason the ground they occupied the year before is some of the mellowest when planting the following spring.
 
We were able to employ our sheep sorting system again last Sunday as we needed to pick out some that were destined for the show circuit. The sorting gate at the end of the chute allows us to divert them into separate pens without having to touch them. That saves wear and tear on tired older bodies and cuts down on additional vocabulary, critical when catching uncooperative Cheviot contestants. We didn’t use the system on the yearling ewes but thanks to their stupidity, they sorted themselves. The four we didn’t want to send out on the road jumped in the trailer, so we grabbed a few panels and dumped them off in the pasture. The two we were looking for hopped in shortly afterwards, making for one of the quickest loading sessions ever. While equipment like panels and the sorting system aren’t cheap, neither are funerals. No scalloped potatoes required.

Participated in Bugtussle’s car show last Saturday despite the rainy forecast. Am generally not a big fan of competitive car shows but this car show is about as low key as they get. Was glad I went. I got to park right in front of the registration table. After attaching the participant info to the windshield and wiping the Silver Hawk down, there was a wonderful pancake breakfast. I sat with Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer and his squeeze. I got to see the local male Bandwagon star. He said “Yes!”. I also purchased the last pan of Rice Krispie bars from the local female Bandwagon star. I walked around perusing & scoring the beautiful classic automobiles. There were even two Gremlins including a ’74, the same model year I once owned. Then I sat for a spell with friends, something I do all too infrequently these days. The Silver Hawk is a distinctive automobile, drawing lots of questions and comments. There simply aren’t many around nor were there back in the day. Amazingly enough though, almost everyone has a story about the Studebaker their parents or grandparents once owned. I enjoy the questions and comments.
 
Towards the end of the car show a fellow came up to me, called me by name and introduced himself. I didn’t recognize him but once he explained, it all made sense. Back in June my copilot and I were flying low in overdrive down I-35 coming home from the Back to the 50’s show. We came upon someone in a ’57 Chevy ahead of us. Frequently drivers of old cars attending such events flock together. If someone has trouble you can help each other out. Plus, those following the leader can identify the parts that fall off. We passed his Chevy and he then followed us all the way to Owatonna. Then he passed us, smiled and waved by the Bridge St. exit. We smiled and waved back. He happened to have his ‘57 Chevy at Saturday’s car show and must’ve read the owner information on the Silver Hawk windshield. When he replayed the preceding scenario from his perspective it all made sense. Super nice guy who also had a Studebaker story. Best of all, he wasn’t driving a Ford!
 
See you next week…real good then.         
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/20/21, 11:15:06 AM
Oh, all I see turns to brown as the sun burns the ground

Another rash of heat from the Weather Eye has the scurs ready to dial up the AMC dealership, again. Are cooler conditions on the way or will our friendly electricity provider be our best friend? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 90’s and lows in the low 70’s. Ish. Sunny on Friday with a fair chance of rain in the evening. Highs in the low 90’s with lows in the mid- 70’s. Double ish. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 90’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 90’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the low 90’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. The Full Moon occurs on July 23rd. We start losing daylight at over 2 minutes a day on the 25th. The normal high for July 25th is 81 and the normal low is 61. With Waseca Co. fair in their rearview mirror, the scurs can focus their attention on Freeborn Co. Fair & Auntie Mar Mar’s baked goods next.

The Full Moon for the month of July will be on Friday the 23rd and goes by several names. The primary name is the Full Buck Moon, so named for the antlers that are starting to adorn the buck deer. Indeed, several have been seen locally already in the velvet. It also goes by the Full Thunder Moon for the thunderstorms common this time of year and the Full Hay Moon as hay is harvested for the long winter ahead. The Ojibwe knew this as The Raspberry Moon for the wild delicacy common this time of year. The Sioux were also into fruit, calling this the Moon when Wild Cherries are Ripe. At the ranch, we call it The Full Weeding Moon. Odd how quickly those pesky little weeds suddenly become competition for garden space.

Crops are continuing to move at warp speed after the rain and return of warm temperatures. Most corn is tasseled completely with a large portion having already pollinated. One can tell when husking it if the silks fall off the ears easily, it’s pollinated. Conditions locally for pollination couldn’t have been much more favorable. Soybeans are also smoking right along. Most fields are R4 already with some planted early to early maturing varieties already exhibiting some plants at R5. A few soybean aphids have been found but finding them has been the exception and not the rule. At this point we may be in much the same position we were locally last year. These soybean plants are generally large, and the aphids will have their work cut out for them.
 
Likewise with the corn rootworm infestations. While beetles can be found in significant numbers in some fields, not all fields are infested. In fact, in many of the fields where we installed sticky traps, there were none to be found at that time. Keep in mind these fields were chosen because they had the potential for rootworm issues such as lengthy corn on corn and corn on corn in their histories. Crop health thus far looks excellent with little to no evidence of significant disease pressure. Fungicides have been applied to both corn and soybeans. Not surprising since almost no one bales hay or cultivates anymore.
The “just toss in the insecticide” discussion has moved from the soybean arena to the corn. If corn is less than 50% pollinated and silks are being clipped to less than ½ inch, rootworm beetle control may pay. That may take 10 or more beetles per plant. Again, spraying for an insect that isn’t there is a waste of money, not to mention playing Russian roulette when it comes to rootworms developing resistance down the road. This has already happened in NE to at least three families of insecticides including the organochlorides, organophosphates and synthetic pyrethroids. Know your enemy. Panic, emotionalism and knee jerk reactions are seldom good methods of dealing with crises, real or imagined.

The garden has flourished after the rain and the ensuing heat. I was able to slip through the garden one last time with the tiller. It took some time and effort to move the vines out of the way and carefully put them back again. Luckily this ain’t my first rodeo. The upcoming heat and sun meant a scorched earth policy for the weeds, almost literally. Crispy brown unidentifiable weeds are my favorite kind The vine crops are all blooming and the bees couldn’t be happier about it. I’ve mentioned it before, and it still holds true that the bumblebee population is thriving at the ranch. Their favorites have included plants such as salvia, catnip, hostas, and Solomon’s seal. They’ve also been seen on the tomatoes. While tomatoes don’t necessarily need their help, the bumblebees wiggle and shake the blooms around enough so they pollinate.
 
I may not be attending a lot of car shows the rest of the summer. For starters, the Silver Hawk has been on the temporarily disabled list limiting it to short runs. Earlier in the year I’d noticed the oil was down a quart after one of our longer cruises. On one of the shorter expeditions after that, I could detect the faint smell of burning oil. When we attended the Back to the 50’s show back in June, I made sure the oil was full before leaving. Upon our return home I checked it again and it was down two quarts. There was a leak coming from somewhere as the rear bumper and rear of the trunk were speckled with microdroplets of oil. Got an appointment scheduled and the diagnosis was better than expected. It was leaking from a shaft on the fuel pump. Once installed, we should be back in business. At least I hope so. Nice to look at it but more fun to drive a piece of automotive history.

Speaking of that, the ‘60 Lark project has suddenly been resuscitated. The organ donor ’59 Lark was hauled to Waseca where a kind gentleman removed the glass for me. He’d warned me that sometimes windshields don’t make it out intact, so I was braced for that possibility. As luck would have it, everything came out as planned and I’m sure wanted the coon condo off his property before any new tenants showed up. I enlisted the services of Vista’s noted Swedish astronomer to help me load the glass. I feared if it was wet which was a possibility, the odds of dropping a windshield or rear window might be increased. Besides, with help I’d have someone else to blame! Such was not the case. All the glass was set on some dog pillows and securely wrapped with blankets. It all made it home in the original sized pieces rather than thousands of little ones. Wasn’t taking any chances. A difficult to find windshield going for over 500 bucks a pop might’ve had something to do with it.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/27/21, 10:55:57 AM
And I am amazed at how they stumble homeward through the haze

The scurs were dumbfounded after another trip to the AMC dealership only to find parts were backordered for the Weather Eye. Will the parts arrive soon or are we in for another week of blistering temperatures? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a fair chance of rain by evening. Highs in the mid-90’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the low 60’s. More like it. Mostly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of evening rain. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 60’s. On July 30th, the sun will rise at 6 a.m. CDT. Is it possible that Sunday is August 1st already? Yes indeed. The normal high for August 1st is 81 and the normal low is 61. After this heatwave, the scurs have decided that in some respects, January may not be such a bad thing.
 
More heat and little precipitation this past week has farmers starting to get more nervous about the potential damage this may do to a crop that has largely led a charmed life. From a crop health perspective, it should hang on about as well as one could expect. Both the corn and soybeans have shown little in terms of disease thus far and while those promoting fungicides will be quick to declare it’s a preventative if something comes in later, I’m merely reporting what’s out there now. The odds of a response to fungicide are generally enhanced when certain diseases are present in the canopy.
 
Insect pressure while present, overall hasn’t shown its hand just yet. More soybean fields with aphids detected this past week although they were most easily found in areas where we’d likely expect to see them first, near higher concentrations of buckthorn. The concern comes if this soybean crop is put under sever moisture stress to finish. Our best responses to insecticides locally came during drier seasons such as 2003. Spider mites are also a concern although they follow the same scenario the soybean aphids do: These are presently some big healthy beans. If we come under severe moisture and heat stress, that could change.
 
Corn rootworm beetle numbers have also followed in that they are typically highest in fields with continuous corn. Even those had little silk clipping and as of last week, little in the way of gravid female rootworm beetles as a proportion of the population. Those fields rotated and using rootworm traits properly have exhibited little adult pressure thus far. Beetle bombing as some have proposed and killing primarily male rootworm beetles probably isn’t a prudent course of action. There will likely be plenty of adult males emerging later to keep the females satisfied.

Some on social media have been fretting about the haze from the forest fires cutting down on our solar radiation, possibly affecting the yields of soybeans in particular. While I’m unaware of any data relating to a precise number of Langley’s on crop yields, I do know that the haze this past week kept our temperatures from reaching the forecast highs on several occasions. In the situation we’re in with soil moisture becoming a more precious commodity, these more moderate high temperature days may have bought us some time. One thing for certain, it has slowed the speed of drying hay, as some of us can attest.

It has been interesting to watch this year’s group of lambs develop at the ranch. It’s been fascinating to note their selectivity in forages. Their lot in front of the barn became overgrown with roundleaf mallow. It’s a weed that has been on the increase in recent years, thriving in just about any waste area or other seldom disturbed areas around our yard. Along with it in their lot are several other weed species including Canada thistle, waterhemp, pigweed and a few velvetleaf. Starting a few weeks ago, the lambs tore into the roundleaf mallow and chewed off any waterhemp or pigweed that wasn’t near the electric fence. They declined to eat the Canada thistle, likely for obvious reasons. They also passed on the velvetleaf plants. Oddly enough, roundleaf mallow and velvetleaf are both in the same (mallow) family. However, the velvetleaf’s fuzzy texture and odor, reminiscent of tomcat urine, probably don’t help their palatability.
 
The Studebaker made it through last week’s surgery after a few bumps in the road. The oil leak was stopped, and the electric fuel pump was a nice addition. For some reason though the ammeter was charging at 35 + amps and after a little sleuthing, the ace mechanic determined the voltage regulator had expired. Fortunately, I had one that worked OK but was a little shaky at home. It solved the problem temporarily until a new one could be installed. The next step if it happens again is to switch the charging system over to an alternator. Up until 1960, all automobiles were using generators. The first US production car with an alternator was the 1960 Valiant. Mopar strikes again!
 
Was hoping that the Studebaker would be ready for the cruise to The Little Log House at Hastings last Saturday. With the charging system being a little iffy and the hot day forecast, I wasn’t sure that was a good idea. Luckily someone was looking out for me. The cruise leader told me his wife wouldn’t be going due to the heat and wondered if I wanted to ride along in his air-conditioned Corvette. Didn’t have to ask me twice. Once we got there, we rented a golf cart and saw an incredible amount of tractors, old farm equipment, trucks, old cars, you name it. The worst part of going to these shows is the sudden realization that somewhere along the line, you’ve actually used a lot of this stuff people are calling collectibles and antiques. You don’t suppose someone’s trying to tell us something?

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/03/21, 11:34:08 AM
Talkin' is cheap people follow like sheep even though there is nowhere to go

The scurs got their parts finally and with the Weather Eye functioning more comfortably, the world was once again safe for democracy. Were these parts cheap imported knockoffs or were these the real made in the USA deal? Starting Wednesday, sunny with a fair chance of rain by evening. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a modest chance of rain by evening. Highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm by evening. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the low 70’s. Sunny on Sunday with a modest chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 90’s and lows in the low 70’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 90’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with a continued modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. On August 6th the sun will set at 8:30 p.m. CDT. The normal high for August 6th is 80 and the normal low is 60. The scurs will be watering their lawn and washing the ’74 Gremlin X to make it rain.

Rainfall this past week was rather limited but welcome, nonetheless. Accumulations of nearly a half inch were common in places and in others not so much. Crops really haven’t shown much stress yet with pollination several weeks behind us in most cases in the corn. A lot of the corn I was in this past week has shown some milk to dough stage kernels. It is moving at warp speed. Soybeans have set pods and in most cases are full blown R5 and will be roughly two to three weeks until we reach R6. Some slight SDS symptoms noted in places this past week although no white mold yet. The heat may have done us a favor. Soybean aphid numbers are reflecting the R5 growth stage. The soybeans suddenly have B.O. seemingly and the aphids don’t seem all that fond of them. One field exhibited some spider mite movement from an area that had recently been mowed. Again, more of a novelty than a problem but interesting to see them display what they are capable of should things start to go south in terms of heat and moisture. That may take some doing as soybean plants in some fields this last week were armpit high.

If we don’t receive much rainfall, some have speculated that this could be a scenario similar to 2012. It could be, however there are some key differences. Thus far we have been very fortunate in the precipitation department. The temperature department not as fortunate. We also came into the growing season with what was likely better stored soil moisture thanks in large part to an early finish on the crop in late August and early September. Plus, we had a large portion of snow melt that went into the soil rather than running off. That said there also some parallels. Looking back at my 2012 rainfall data, August was a dry month. Not far to our east, the Claremont area received some timely rains then harvested some unbelievable corn and soybeans. The crop here had everyone saying what could’ve been. We probably can hang on a few weeks with moderate temps this time around. Again though, with no rain and excessive heat and high evapotranspiration (think wind) we may see more tip back on the corn and pod abortion than we like to see. If we receive some rains in the meantime, this could still be a tremendous crop locally.

I mentioned the field border having been mowed above. The positive was it lessened my worry about encountering wild parsnip. It’s one of the first things I look for when I get out of a truck to go look at a field. I wear shorts a lot when it’s hot and wild parsnip can leave some nasty blisters on your skin. I also mentioned black nightshade last week in the lot at home. It can easily kill a young, healthy lamb in a matter of a day or two. All you can do is watch it happen. I’ve had a fascination for lack of a better term for poisonous plants since I was a lad. When Dad was an insurance agent, he’d take us along sometimes on insurance claims (probably at Mom’s behest) where livestock was involved. We’d get to see some toxic weed issues firsthand. Milkweed poisoning while not common would occur occasionally, usually when cattle ran out of anything better to eat. Likewise with poison hemlock which resides in the kindly neighbors’ pasture. The sheep have plenty to eat, it’s not very palatable and they don’t touch it. By the time the pasture becomes thin, it’s long gone especially if I nuked it first with some deadly agro-toxins.

The fall garden continues to take shape. It started back on July 5th with three rows of string beans that miraculously escaped the bunnies, deer and wild turkeys. It recently increased with the addition of three double rows of snap peas and seven rows of fall and winter radishes. I started fall gardening back in 2013, the year my Mom passed away. We had 18’ of snow on the ground on May 3rd at the ranch and it never got dry enough after that to put anything in the ground. Frequent trips to the care center also came into play. When Mom passed away mid-summer, I still had all the seed I’d intended to plant in the spring.
 
Much of it come to find out could be planted for fall so I did. I was pleasantly surprised at the results. I continued it until the garden area eventually became too shaded. Moving the garden area to a south facing slope took some doing, starting with a couple kind souls working it down for us last year. It was essentially fallowed a year, accumulating both nitrogen and moisture. As a result, the vine crops have just exploded, growing off into the lawn and under the pasture fence. It took some watering early on but when it got rain, it’s been truly amazing despite all the recent smoke.
 
Auntie Mar Mar’s annual bake off otherwise known as the Freeborn Co. Fair has arrived. I seriously don’t know how she does it. Numerous kinds of nut breads, bars, cookies, you name it. What’s in it for me? I’m an official taste tester, at least of the excess that wasn’t exhibited. It’s a little like the sheep at home. This time of year, when we come out the door and walk towards the fence, they come on a dead run, bellering in anticipation that goodies might be forthcoming. They have nothing better to do and nowhere to go so why not? Could be in the form of weeds, corn husks, cobs, vegetable peelings or even stale bread. That’s one difference: The goodies from Mar Mar never get a chance to get stale. I make darn sure of that.

See you next week…real good then.           
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/10/21, 12:41:40 PM
I'm talkin' 'bout that outlaw X is cuttin' through the air

With the Weather Eye functioning in more routine fashion, the scurs breathed a sigh of relief after washing the Gremlin and squeezing some precious rain from the sky. Will another car washing be required or are we doomed for more dry cleaning? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. On August 15th we slip below 14 hours of daylight for the first time since April 26th. The normal high for August 15th is 79 and the normal low is 59. The scurs have decided that washing their windows and mowing the lawn might be the last resort to bring rain.

Crops continue to thunder along despite the dry conditions. Some cooler days with more moderate highs and lows may have bought us some additional time although eventually time will run out without rain. Some tip back was noticed last week but people are cautioned that some hybrids are prone to this especially when stands are on the higher side. There appears to be moisture yet deeper in the profile particularly as one moves east so we’re not out of the game yet. Soybeans have largely finished flowering and are primarily R5 with many reaching mid-R5 very quickly. R5 is defined as the stage at which one pod contains a seed 1/8” long or longer at one of the uppermost nodes on the main stem with a fully developed trifoliate. R6 may come more quickly this year if warm temperatures persist. Typically, are in R5 stage for approximately 15 days. However, judging by the development over the past week, it may be shorter than that. R6 is defined as a pod containing a green seed that fills the pod cavity at one of the four uppermost nodes on the main stem with a fully developed leaf. Once R6 is reached, odds of seeing a response to insecticide for soybean aphid control becomes slim and none, especially when there are few to begin with.
 
The week before last reminded me why my disdain for baling hay only increases as I age. I cut the hay at the kindly neighbor’s July 25th thinking it would surely be dry by Wednesday or Thursday. Even though the smoke from the Canadian forest fires was keeping the sun from helping us out much, I raked it on Tuesday the 27th, betting it would be ready given the heat. It rained July 28th, about a quarter inch and soaked all the way through the windrow. Drat! Turned it again the 29th to get the wet stuff on top and guess what? The smoke confounded things again and it rained another tenth on Friday the 30th! It didn’t soak though and was more like a heavy dew on top. I left it on Saturday and after checking it, determined it would probably dry given the breezy conditions. The Dubya’s had mentioned they’d rather not bale on Sunday, and I wasn’t arguing. I got a call on Sunday August 1st asking if I’d go rake it. I did and it was rolled up in round bales late in the afternoon. Never seen less than 5 acres of hay take more work than this last time. It should keep though having been smoked like that.

Bird song in the yard has been diminishing over the past several weeks. There is an occasional wren singing in the front yard but that’s about it. The orioles have started to slow down on jelly consumption finally. Some days there were a half dozen at a time hopping between the two feeders and by evening they’d exhausted the jelly supply in the cup type feeder. Load it up the next day and same thing by nightfall. Hummingbird numbers are beginning to swell as more are feeding at the nectar feeders and flowering plants scattered throughout the yard. The goldfinches are likely nesting and appear to eat sunflower seed. They regurgitate digested seed as food for their young. If cowbirds have laid eggs in a goldfinch nest, the cowbird young will starve on this diet.
 
The four o’clocks experiment has so far been a big success. There are two large pots of them flowering on the patio, every evening opening up and staying that way until late morning. Three out the four plants were red with one pink. Their fragrance is intoxicating on a warm night. The blossoms are frequently visited by the hummingbirds. Also in bloom are the cannas with their red spikey inflorescence. The morning glories shook off a slight hit from some herbicide drift and have wrapped themselves around the light pole like a giant anaconda. So far they’re up the pole about 12’. How high they will go, nobody knows.
I was saddened recently by the loss of ZZ Top founding bandmember and bassist Dusty Hill. Spent a lot of great times listening to the bottom of ZZ Top as Billy Gibbons called him recently. First heard them on the radio in the early 70’s, a few tunes here and there like “LaGrange” and “Heard it on the X”. Some others too that we won’t mention as this is a family program, usually anyway. I remember borrowing the “Degüello” album from Wilson Library when I was at the U of M and recording it on cassette, something many of us did at the time. Awesome album with “Cheap Sunglasses,” plenty of blues, rock and roll, with Dusty rumbling along on bass. Still have the tape though I play it only sparingly.

Pre-MTV, in 1981 “El Loco” was released but shortly afterwards I was living in North Central North Dakota, roughly 6 miles from the Canadian border. Prior to that I’d moved from Rugby to Cando then finally to my bachelor pad, a newer small two-bedroom bungalow farmhouse located northwest of Armourdale Dam. The area was known as the Finnish Reservation due to the predominant Finnlander population that had settled there. There was even a rustic outdoor woodburning sauna as part of the building site. Remote and discreet, but basically, I could walk out the door and go hunting and fishing. I wasn’t about to starve.

There wasn’t a lot on TV at night, so frequently I’d listen to rock and roll on an FM station from Winnipeg. I’d hooked up the tuner on the stereo to the TV antenna so I could turn the rotor to get a better signal. On clear nights, the signal was clean and powerful. I’d heard previously that the station was going to be playing ZZ Top’s new album Eliminator in its entirety. I aimed the antenna at Winnipeg at was amazed at the clarity coming through the Kenwood 5300 tuner as I rolled the tape. Eliminator was a unique album as it incorporated the use of a synthesizer into what was previously pretty straight atcha rock and blues. When the DJ started side 2, I hit pause momentarily as Legs started playing. I was briefly uncertain that it was indeed still ZZ Top. I quickly determined it was and let the tape roll. Still have that tape too, complete with some of the DJ’s commentary. Brought me back to the lyrics from "Heard It on the X". Thanks Dusty for being part of that memory. You will be missed.

See you next week…real good then.       
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/24/21, 03:15:43 PM
Double Album set!!!

8/15/21

Well time slips away and leaves you with nothing mister but boring stories of glory days

The Weather Eye seems to be wavering again and with no rain in sight, the scurs are weighing their options. Will another trip to the AMC dealer be necessary or are we in for some precious precipitation? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of an evening shower. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a fair chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a fair chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with a slight chance of a shower or a thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. The Full Moon is on the 22nd. The normal high for the 22nd is 79 and the normal low is 58. The scurs are pulling out all the stops to make it rain. Even though they detest mowing, watering the lawn may be next on their list.

The Full Moon on August 22nd goes by The Full Sturgeon Moon as the fishing tribes were busy catching sturgeon this month. It also goes by The Full Red Moon or the Full Grain Moon as spring seeded small grains were harvested during this month in the northern country. The Ojibwe called this the Berry Moon while the Sioux knew it as The Moon when Cherries are Black. At the ranch we know it as The Full Cucumber Moon for the cucurbits threatening to take over what little remain refrigerator space we have.
Crop progress this last continued its rapid pace. Corn was nearly full dent in many cases, meaning that physiological maturity should be in three weeks to a month. So far so good with little tip back on the ears being noted other than a short nose in many cases. As some have pointed out, that’s a sign that the population was about where it should’ve been. Likewise with the soybeans. Many are mid-R5 presently with little sing of pod abortion or decreased beans per pod yet. With continued warmer weather, they should be mature in three weeks to a month as well. While present observations don’t necessarily guarantee either crop will be out of danger of a frost, the odds certainly appear in our favor. A good rain soon would certainly make many rest a little easier.

This article is being written from the road as I’m participating in my 18th Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour. Time has certainly flown since that first one back in 2004. The crop we’ve seen on our way to Columbus OH where we kick off the event looks about as expected from the road. As we get into the fields, we’ll have a better handle on how good or bad it is as we take yield data and meld it into something more tangible other than looking one way or the other from the road. According to the prognosticators, odds are we’ll be getting wet somewhere along the line with rain in the forecast. We’ll see if we can’t bring some of that rain back with us when we return on Thursday.

Despite the sparse rainfall, the garden at the ranch continues to amaze. Last week we were able to find homes for the string beans that were starting to accumulate, taking away space from the burgeoning cucumber crop referred to above. I had little faith that the string beans would amount to anything as erratic as their emergence was. So little in fact that I blew grass clippings from the lawnmower on them. Pro tip: Do not blow grass clippings on your string beans. It is a royal pain to get it off after harvesting them! Cucumbers are taking over the ranch. We measure their output by the 5-gallon bucket full. Some have become overripe, so they get tossed over the fence. The sheep have figured this out and come running anytime someone is near the garden. They’re not going hungry anytime soon.
 
The hills of buttercup squash are showing signs that they too have been equally prolific. They have expanded beyond the garden and set fruit everywhere including the lawn. Tomatoes are ripening more quickly, and the zucchini have kept production to an acceptable level. The fall gardening effort is also showing promise. The July 5th planted string beans have started flowering so barring catastrophe, we should have a continued supply. The fall seeded spring-type radishes and the winter radishes emerged very evenly and not so thick to require major thinning. The snap peas were a lit more sporadic but being planted in double rows, should fill in. Off to a good start, they have potential to develop if the weather cooperates. The weeds also appear to be off to a good start although putting the hurt on them when small, their days are numbered.

40 years ago, I was sitting in the upstairs of the house I was living in on Raymond Ave. in St. Paul contemplating my future. I’d finished college and had my degree. There was no opportunity to come home and farm. Jobs were few and far between in agronomy right out of college. I’d applied and had been accepted to work at the State Veterans Hospital. The day before I was to report to work, I was scheduled for an interview with a then subsidiary of Cenex known as Centrol. It was a crop consulting company with a new branch opening in Rugby ND. While I wasn’t thrilled with the idea of working for Cenex or in ND, I went to the interview anyway. It went smoothly and I returned home afterwards figuring it would be several days before I’d hear back from them. I started getting my things together to start work at the hospital in the morning when suddenly the phone rang. The individual I’d interviewed with was offering me the job. I didn’t hesitate, figuring their money spent as well as anyone’s.

Little did I know the start of the adventure it was to be. It exposed me to a very different cropping system than what I’d grown up with. What I didn’t realize was my two years working as an undergrad at the U of M would pay handsome dividends. I’d been exposed to small grain production other than the oats we grew on our farm as well as things like sunflowers, sugar beets, potatoes, grass seed, and even adzuki beans. The soil fertility basics I’d experienced in those two years were of tremendous value. The soils in NC ND were typically high pH with most being very high in potassium and low in phosphorus. Soluble salts were also an issue with some areas being so alkaline, the only crop that would grow on them would be barley.
 
Suddenly I was living in Rugby ND, the heart of the Durum Triangle. Hard amber durum wheat is grown primarily for pasta. Malting barley was important as was flax. Commercial mustard, both Oriental (brown) and yellow were also grown in the area. Black oil and confectionery sunflower had made a major impact as there was little insect pressure present at the time as opposed to the Red River Valley where sunflower moths and midges had frequently decimated the crop. There were even a few acres of corn scattered around along with a limited acreage of soybeans, just starting to make its mark on ND agriculture. Ah, glory days!
 
See you next week…real good then.


8/24/21

Then I saw her face, now I'm a believer

After more repairs, the Weather Eye has suddenly been making overtures that our dry spell may be coming to a close with Mother Nature’s help. Will the scurs become believers, or will they continue their role as doubting Thomas’s? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of an evening shower. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a good chance of showers or thunderstorms with possible heavy rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a good chance of continued showers or thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a good chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in mid-60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a fair chance of forenoon rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of a shower. Highs in the low 87’s with lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. On August 26th, the sun will rise at 6:30 CDT and set before 8 p.m. The scurs will have more time after sunset to study plans for building an ark if the Weather Eye is correct.

Heavy rain was not an issue for most in the area this past week; quite the contrary. With a dab of rain falling last Friday night, while welcome it likely was too little too late at least for the corn. Checking corn upon my return from the Pro Farmer Crop Tour, I was disappointed but not surprised by what had transpired while I was gone. No rainfall and warmer than normal temperatures had taken its toll, with ears starting to droop on the outside of several corn fields. Getting up close and personal in one 98-day relative maturity hybrid, the milk line was already halfway down the kernel this past Saturday! Found more of the same earlier this week. The soybeans fared somewhat better although the gravel pockets and eroded slopes are more prevalent. A field of group zero soybeans was turning and dropping leaves on Monday when I drove by. Translation: Harvest will be here before we know it.

Another Pro Farmer Crop Tour came and went without too much fanfare. I find myself more like the Tin Man every year, having to get motivated prior to its occurrence. For some reason though it’s become more of a force of habit than it once was. You know it’s coming so you just go with it. I meet up with my old boss and mentor Jerome then proceed to Cedar Falls which is always a treat, sharing old stories of our days at the U of M. We hook up with Brian, our Fearless Leader on the eastern leg of the Tour and blast off for Champaign IL. The next day we head to Columbus OH and the adventure back west begins. Due to COVID, there were no foreigners on the tour again this year and we were limited to only a rider and driver per vehicle. While this works, I long for the day when we can have the foreign contingent back as well as those who stayed home due to corporate or government restrictions. It’s time for living in fear to be done.
 
Harvest has been ongoing at the ranch in the garden. We’ve given away several shopping bags worth of string beans. Pretty amazing considering how ratty the first planting looked after it came up. They even got a reprieve on Sunday after picking. I’d planned on tearing them out and planting some fall greens in their place but there appeared to one more decent picking left on them. The cucumbers haven’t let up much either. With me on the road for a week and Mrs. Cheviot too busy to tend them frequently, there were at least two 5-gallon buckets worth that wound up going over the fence in the sheep pasture. They loved that and gobbled them down like candy. There were another two 5-gallon buckets of cukes that made their way into the house. The cucumber vines are so thick and tangled it’s a like playing Twister trying to find an open space to step in order to avoid trampling them. Great stretching exercise but you can feel it the next day.
 
Our summer birds are transitioning. After wondering if the orioles would still be around when I returned from the road, I had my answer Saturday morning. Sure enough, there were still a few. I’d loaded a light batch of jelly into their feeder and that was probably a good thing. The consumption has dropped off and if history is any indication, by Labor Day they’ll be gone. Swallows continue to gather on powerlines on their move south. There are still barn swallows in our buildings and wasn’t sure why until Sunday. I heard what sounded like bats squeaking in the rafters and investigated to locate the source. I traced the sound to a barn swallow nest that was still occupied. It’s later than I remember seeing them nest although I’m usually not paying that much attention to them until they’re gone. There should be plenty of flying insects to get them on their way south yet, house flies in particular. Hummingbird numbers have stayed relatively steady although it’s hard to keep track of them. They move around the yard so abruptly, one is never sure if it’s the same birds. All I know is we’ll only have them for about another month, so we’d best enjoy them while we can.

Ruby’s lived through the dog days of summer in style, spending most of them in air-conditioned comfort. Chore time is still her favorite part of the day, but she’s also been glad to head back inside afterwards. Plopping on the cool floor suits her just fine. She’s claimed the walk-in closet as her favorite sleeping area almost anytime. No surprise as it’s nice and dark, not to mention secluded. It’s a perfect spot for suiting a Border Collie’s privacy needs. It took me a while to determine where she was hiding but being a sound sleeper like myself, it didn’t take me too long to detect the snoring emanating from the closet. As long as she’s happy and answers the bell for chores, that’s OK by me.
 
See you next week…real good then.
     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/07/21, 01:50:59 PM
Yet another double album set...


8/31/21

And usually it's too late when you realize what you had

The scurs had the Weather Eye back working at peak performance as rain fell on the days forecast like clockwork. Will that level of continue or will more erratic performance be forthcoming? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of evening showers or thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a fair chance of a forenoon shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of a daytime shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Labor Day Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of a daytime shower. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Wednesday is Sept. 1st, and, on the 5th, we slide below 13 hours of daylight like were back on April 5th. The normal high for September 5th is 76 and the normal low is 55. The scurs have a lot of time for Christmas shopping. Never too early to start procrastinating.

Crops continue to signal that harvest will be here sooner than later although the cooler temps forecast may temper any notions that we’ll be far ahead of schedule. This past week saw corn that was half milk line back on the 23rd reach the point where it was ¼ left to go. It should be physiologically mature in 5 – 7 days. That’s the exception and not the rule, however. Most corn this past week was anywhere from half milk line to the milk line just starting to show. It will still take most of September to get the crop to a harvestable finish line. Some of the early soybeans are making headway as well with leaf drop occurring and pods starting to change color as well. Again, so much of their harvest date will depend on what the weather does between now and mid-September. If the cooler upcoming temperatures persist as some models indicate, harvest may be closer to normal for most soybeans as well.
 
This past week’s rainfall brought some welcome relief to the dry conditions but in some cases also brought with it some damaging winds. It appears most of it occurred in the rainfall events from the 26th and 27th. There was even some damage from earlier in the week when we were priming the pump with close to a half inch on the 24th. In the areas that didn’t sustain damage, the rains likely came too late to benefit most of the corn. On the soybean side however, there is some reason for optimism especially on the later maturing varieties that weren’t turning yet. It was amazing though, with most areas garnering anywhere from 3.5” – 5”, most drain tile are not running. Part of that may be due to the spread-out nature between the rainfall events and part of it is likely due to the fact it was just that dry. Without any significant rainfall from mid-July to late August, it becomes easier to understand why.

On the garden front at the ranch, the second planting of string beans has taken shape nicely, already yielding one nice gallon bag’s worth. The cucumbers have started to slow some much to the sheep’s chagrin. They were getting used to seeing buckets full of them tossed over the fence. The sheep also got the first planting string bean vines when I tore them out and planted fall greens in their place. Now they beller anytime we get near their enclosure although the recent rains also benefitted their pasture. They’ll have to be content for a while with that until we get into the pumpkins and squash. There are more of them than first thought as those vines also begin to show signs that fall is on the way. The winter radishes and snap peas are coming along nicely as well but they’ll need some weeding as soon as it’s dry enough. Most of what’s there is purslane. Some advocate eating it. After taste testing some and finding it slimy and mealy, they can keep advocating it but I’m not eating it.

The summer birds continue to show sign of making their way through the backyard at the ranch. The orioles continue to appear but less frequently and fewer in number. However, about the time I think I’ve seen the last one, another one appears. I keep some jelly in the feeder and while it’s not full, it should keep them occupied through Labor Day. That’s usually about their last hurrah. The hummingbirds have shown no sign of slowing down and in fact seem to be more numerous. They have more flowering plants coming online now and a couple nectar feeders for their dining pleasure. Our last nest of barn swallows is still hanging in there. At least this week they actually sound like barn swallows rather than bats. Looking at them from below, it’s evident that it’s becoming increasingly crowded in that nest. One of these morning or evening chore sessions, they will have departed. If it’s like normal, I won’t notice it until it’s freezing cold, well after they’re gone and wishing it was warm again.

Saturday meant a road trip to the State Fair with Auntie Mar Mar. As luck would have it, I was treated to a whole pan of blueberry coffee cake, date bars and a dozen fresh brown eggs from Agnes’s chicken coop. Our sheep did well in the open class show, winning champion ram, reserve champion ram and reserve champion ewe. The show help was outstanding and presented them well. I met up with Bemidji Billy and we plotted strategy for a trip to the Great White North later this fall if the powers that be still allow it. The day went by quickly and after dodging a few raindrops, we were back home. I got the chores done and settled in to savor the events of the day. The next morning, I was savoring the coffee cake and after warming it in the microwave, I placed a rather large piece of Hope creamery butter on it. I sent Auntie Mar Mar a picture of the morning’s table fare and Agnes claimed it was too much butter. I contend that there is no such thing.

See you next week…real good then.     


9/7/21

She'll only come out at night...

The scurs have the Weather Eye dialed in. Rains when they say it will then we get beautiful early September weather to boot. Are we looking at more of the same or are we in for a hiccup soon? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in mid-50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. On September 12th the sun will set before 7:30 CDT. The normal high for September 12th is 74 and the normal low is 52. Since the scurs are guessing Jack Frost’s appearance isn’t imminent, they opted not to drain the cement pond just yet. Maybe they’ll have time to determine if Baby Ruth bars really do float.

While crops in the area are certainly not floating, the rain last week was a nice addition to that falling in late August. While it did little to help most of this year’s crop finish, it did go in the tank for next year. It was dry and that tank was running on empty judging by the drain tile which are not running at least not at the ranch. I monitor one that drains into the culvert under the driveway. It was dry as a bone before the recent rains and remains that way. Some corn should be black layered as of this week and the milk line on that which hasn’t will be getting to the point where a frost will do minimal damage should it occur anytime soon. Likewise with soybeans that are starting to turn. Some of the group zero soybeans may be ready to go within a week or so given the forecast. Otherwise, we’re on pace for a relatively normal starting date to harvest.

At the ranch we continue harvesting in the garden daily. Some of the experimentation has worked better than others. Some has worked almost too well. Expecting the local varmint and turkey population to raise havoc with the cucumbers when planted was obviously a miscalculation. Was suspicious of that when even last year’s leftover seed all grew. I’ve lost track of how many buckets I’ve picked and I’m beginning to think the sheep are tiring of eating the overgrown ones. Harvested the first of the radishes Sunday that were planted in late July. Very nice and they’re just getting warmed up. They warm you up, too. Their flavor is sweeter than in the spring, but the radish bite is still there. Some grumble about radishes being hot. If I wanted to eat a radish with no kick to it, I’d eat a turnip or a rutabaga. The July 5th planted string beans are going full bore. They along with the tomatoes are extra sweet. Speaking of sweet, the snap peas are just starting to flower so keeping my fingers crossed they’ll produce.

Something this garden plot continues to reinforce is the importance of due diligence when it comes to weed control. Most of my weed control has been with the tiller, hoeing or hand weeding. While I’m not averse to chemical weed control, I like the idea of not using pesticides unless necessary in the garden. Besides, the sheep have enjoyed the waterhemp, pigweed and even the purslane that makes its way over the fence. In fact, they kinda follow me around these days when I’m weeding. Something else that I’ve noticed over the years in the fields that is readily apparent in the garden is the will to reproduce that some species have. Waterhemp is a prime example. Many of the waterhemp I’ve been pulling out of the snap peas recently are tiny, no larger than 1” – 2”. However, they have an inflorescence on them that will be full of seeds if I don’t yank them out! Not that they’ll produce the thousands of seeds that a full-sized waterhemp plant will, but they’re still capable of adding to the weed seed bank in the soil if not dealt with harshly. As Barney Fife used to say, nip it in the bud.

We continue to enjoy our fall bird migration. We may have seen the last of the orioles although there was still one at the jelly feeder Tuesday a.m. I took the jar-type jelly feeder down and replaced it with a suet feeder. The hummingbird feeders were also thoroughly cleaned over the weekend and filled with fresh nectar. The hummers have it made and it’s almost as though they have a hard time deciding which flowers to feed on, whether it be the cannas, four o’clocks or salvia. As the nannyberries are ripening, there have been numerous cedar waxwings in the yard. They’re very inconspicuous with all the leaves on the trees just yet and not in the large flocks that we see later at the ranch when they descend on the crabapple trees. Their one-note song is about the only thing that gives them away. The young barn swallows in the barn have finally left the nest although they’re still being fed by their parents. They sit on a rafter waiting for them to return with some kind of flying insect and chirp in unison when they approach. There are still plenty of swallows on the powerlines yet so one day they will leave, only to return next April or May.
 
The aforementioned flowers have also attracted plenty of moths and butterflies. Monarchs are floating lazily through the yard at the ranch. They still haven’t clustered up on the trees as they did when we first moved here but we are seeing more of them. Hopefully Mexico gets a handle on the deforestation in the area where they overwinter soon. Without that, it won’t matter how much habitat we continue to create here. The white-lined sphinx moths are nocturnal visitors to our four o’clock plantings. About dusk they can be seen starting to move from flower to flower. Sphinx moths were some of our favorite September visitors growing up on the farm in SE MN too. Every calm September night they’d appear on the petunias. The light shining through the glass blocks in the garage probably helped attract them but they knew what they were after. Their hummingbird-like movements made them unique and fascinating to watch. Along with my brother John’s fantastic 4-H insect collection and eventual introduction to the Boy Entomologist, probably led to my interest in the insect world as we know it.

I was asked if I’d write a short plea for people to subscribe to The Star Eagle. Soitanly. I think Eli has done a pretty good job all things considered. He’s still learning but by the same token, he’s written some pretty darn nice articles about people I know. And I’ve told him as much. Print media according to most is on the way out. Been that way for years but oddly enough, it’s still here. They must not visit small town America often enough to know it’s interwoven into the fabric of life here. Yes, we have internet and slow as it may be, it suffices for the bare necessities OK. However, if you’re one of the generations that doesn’t own and I-Pad or hates trying to read newspapers on your phone (it sucks), have I got a deal for you! There’s nothing that compares to holding a newspaper in your hands and being able to turn the page ahead or back to something you glossed over but wanted a closer look at. And when you’re done with the paper, it can be recycled or in our case at the ranch, repurposed to pack canna bulbs away for the winter or to line the bottom of a bottle lamb box. Let’s see you try that with your I-Pad!
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on September 09/07/21, 02:01:11 PM
good picture of ya in the Star!!   :happy1: :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/07/21, 02:38:27 PM
Picture? Must be my evil twin!  :evil:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on September 09/07/21, 02:47:00 PM
Picture? Must be my evil twin!  :evil:

really!!????   ya right!!!    :rotflmao: :rotflmao: :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/14/21, 12:31:09 PM
I was lying in a burned-out basement with the full moon in my eyes.

The scurs continue to have the Weather Eye operating at warp speed. More gorgeous, seasonal September weather as advertised. Is there more in the picture or will Jack Frost photobomb us soon? Starting Wednesday, sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Thursday, sunny with increasing chances of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a fair chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in low 60’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a fair chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. The Full Moon occurs on the 20th with the sunrise on the 21st at 7 a.m. CDT. The normal high for September 21st is 71 and the normal low is 48. The scurs are celebrating as there is more time to keep people in the dark.

September 20th ushers in the Harvest Moon, aptly named as it is the time of year for harvest to commence in earnest, just as it was for Native Americans and the settlers that followed. The light of the moon allowed work to continue long into the night before pioneers put headlights on their horses. The Ojibwe knew this as the Rice Moon for the wild rice being harvested during this timeframe. The Sioux called this The Moon When Plums are Scarlet. At the ranch we typically know this as The Full Apple Moon although this year our crop is somewhat limited. The squirrels have been helping themselves to the few apples we do have. It could rapidly become The Full Barbecued Squirrel Moon if they don’t knock it off.
 
Some harvest has been underway locally and the results have been very favorable. Corn moisture has been in the upper 20% - low 30% range. Yields have been far better than expected and with the warmer temps, drying costs have been offset somewhat. Lucrative early basis contracts make it work. Otherwise, corn continues reach or is approaching physiological maturity in most fields. Likewise with the soybeans, most are turning rapidly or are dropping leaves. Some have nosed into those early soybeans and while some late group zero varieties are dry enough according to the moisture tester, there were reports of a lot of green beans yet in the sample. One might get by with that hauling them to town. However, storing them in a bin along with some green pods for any length of time may make one wish they’d been more patient. Seen the movie, know how it ends.

I don’t think the garden here will ever quit until the ground freezes. As it is the string beans are yielding like their possessed. It’s been nothing to harvest three or four gallons at a crack. The radishes need to be harvested periodically to keep them thinned down and produce as their capable of. The earliest variety of snap peas is in full bloom and the next earliest variety is just starting, increasing the odds we’ll see some of those sweet pods yet this fall. The cucumbers may be, just maybe be about done. While there are a few edible-sized ones to pick yet, the sheep watch me closely as there are still plenty overgrown ones hidden under the foliage.
 
Speaking of that, a quick inventory of the buttercup squash patch showed somewhere in the north of 30 – 40 squash emerging from the vines as they run out of steam. Pumpkins were also numerous with 15 – 20 of them showing themselves while the leaves continue to senesce. Probably the thing I’m most curious about though are the greens with interspersed radishes broadcast seeded after the initial string bean planting. There are all kinds of different seedlings continuing to emerge, many of which I have no clue as to what they are, yet. Betting if the bunnies and deer leave them alone, we’ll have a chance to find out.

Last week meant the end of the haying season thanks to the help of the Dubya’s and The Holeman. Trying to finish up yield estimates and plant health assessments in the corn was taking more time than I liked so hiring someone to cut and rake the hay seemed the prudent thing to do. Like usual, it was difficult to get the hay dry even though it was almost pure orchardgrass. Eventually though, one just has to bale it and hope it keeps. It has so far just fine with no sign of heating. It is some beautiful hay, something any Cheviot would be happy to nosh on a chilly winter morning.

The cooler mornings have apparently coaxed the last of our barn swallows at the ranch to depart. There were still large groups of them massing just to our north this past week. Hopefully those living at the ranch joined up with them. The flying insect numbers are on the downhill slide although someone must’ve forgotten to tell the mosquitoes. They were after one last meal when I was picking string beans Sunday night. Won’t be long before they freeze and we’ll all feel bad for them, not. The last oriole at the ranch was spotted on the 7th. They had another good run though. There’s still one oriole nectar feeder doubling as a hummingbird feeder so if a straggler happens by, they’ll have something to eat. The hummingbirds are still operating but the handwriting is on the wall. Reports from north of the border indicate they’ve been gone for a while.
   
Sunday morning, we loaded up a ram lamb for the fellow from Chatfield who has been leasing rams from us for many fall seasons. Lost track of how many. His ewe flock numbers are down so using a buck lamb is a logical course of action. The lamb’s name was Leo, the same as Gary’s dad. The lamb even bellered when we introduced him, so it was a slam dunk. Running the lambs through the sorting chute made it easy to catch Leo and within minutes he was in Gary’s trailer ready to head to Chatfield and his newly found harem. Gary as usual had gifts for each of us. This year it was a pair of mittens made from natural-colored Cheviot wool he’d hand-knitted. This is the kind of friendship that makes it all worth it.

My college days over, it was 40 years ago in September I made the move from Raymond Ave. in St. Paul to Rugby ND. Rugby was touted as the geographical center of North America although the actual center was south of town a few miles. My brother Roger gave me an assist with Dad’s ’77 Dodge pickup as I recall. I must not have had much stuff. I couldn’t have had if it all fit in a pickup and my ’74 Gremlin. The stucco basement house I rented was owned by the Miltenberger’s. They operated a short-line equipment dealership on the north side of Rugby. It was very hot outside when we arrived, so it was a pleasant discovery that it was nice and cool inside. The basement house was unique, making one wonder what its origins were. It resembled a bomb shelter, decorated in late 60’s garage sale motif. The dark paneling and multi-colored shag carpeting though were what made it the real bomb.

See you next week…real good then.       
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/21/21, 12:11:34 PM
Motoring...

The scurs had complete control of the Weather Eye this past week with some above normal September temps to move the crops along. Is there more on tap or is our good fortune tapped out? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-40’s. September 22nd ushers in the 1st day of autumn or the autumnal equinox, whereby we experience equal duration of daylight and darkness. However, the equal light and dark won’t occur locally until about the 25th. The sun will set on the 28th just before 7 p.m. CDT. The normal high for September 28th is 68 and the normal low is 45. Seeing some of the forecast lows, the scurs will be digging through the dresser drawers for their long winter gatkes. One can never be too prepared.

Let’s hope we don’t need our long johns just yet after seeing a crop heading rapidly towards harvest over the weekend. More soybeans came out and the results again were favorable relative to expectations. Monday’s rain will slow some down a tad although many fields remain uneven, with lots of green stems in areas. Those stems aren’t pulverized well by the combine choppers and can be problematic, coming out in bunches and wads. This can impact next year’s seedbed and emergence if the residue isn’t more evenly distributed. Some corn also was harvested although there is a limited acreage of early maturing corn. Many tried to take advantage of the earlier than normal planting season and good soil conditions by planting more full season hybrids, hoping to capitalize on their increased yield potential. Anecdotal reports of moisture contents as low as the mid-20% range are around although most are not tearing into the early corn that is out here. Switching back and forth is no one’s idea of a good time.
 
At the ranch it appears the cucumbers are finally done. The vines are dying back and there are few flowers on the remaining vines. That’s good thing because I’ve grown tired of picking them. The sheep got one last feed out of the overgrown models but there are very few edible sized cukes remaining. Likewise with the string beans. Think I picked the last bucket full this past Sunday. We froze several quarts worth and after freezing what was in the fridge, I should be down to Sunday’s picking left to freeze. I can make sure this was the last picking by yanking them out and tossing the plants over the fence to the sheep. Everyone should be happy then. The radishes keep coming along, thriving on the cooler temps and should appreciate this last rain. The plants are more efficient with the moisture once it cools down and the days gets shorter. The snap peas are coming on as well. Ate a couple Sunday night ahead of the rain. Sweet as honey; left me wanting more.
 
Along with the hint of color in the trees, the birds are telling us it’s fall too. I thought we’d seen the last barn swallows as of last Tuesday but there were a few that hung on until Thursday or Friday. They’re gone now. Probably a good thing as the flying insect population begins wanes and becomes less active with the cooler temperatures. Haven’t seen an oriole since the 7th so we can probably close the book on them for another year. There are/were still hummingbirds Monday night. Their days are numbered as well. The cannas are still providing plenty of flowers, but many including the four o’clocks are starting to slow down. Typically, we see the last hummer at the ranch around September 25th. Even after we see the last one, we’ll leave the nectar feeders out a week or so. The worries that leaving the feeders out will make them stay around too late are unfounded.

We had a great car club fall cruise even though an oil leak caused the Studebaker to stay home. I was able to make plans however with my old pal JJ so we carpooled and took his ’80 AMC Eagle wagon. Friday, we took in the Spomer Classics in Worthington MN with a display of vintage automobiles and neon advertising signs unlike any other. From there it was on to the Wild Rose casino in Emmetsburg IA. With fruit being our biggest gamble, JJ and I opted out of the casino, deciding it was good idea to take in the Clay Co. Fair, only 25 miles away. I’d never been to that fair even though our sheep have been exhibited there many times over the years. Sad when your animals are more well-travelled than you are.
 
Once we got there, we checked out the old cars and tractors we could find then debated about going to take in the grandstand show. Ventriloquist and America’s Got Talent winner Darci Lynne Farmer was to perform. JJ had seen her at the Freeborn Co. Fair back in August and I’d heard good things about that show. Standing by the ticket booth, out of the blue a kind lady dropped a couple free tickets on us, saying she’d won them from a local radio station and was unable to attend. The price was right and made the decision a no brainer. Best of all we were well entertained.

The next day we went to The Grotto at West Bend. The story behind The Grotto and the grounds were impressive. After grabbing a bite to eat it was on to Okoboji Classic Cars LLC. This was another unique collection of classic automobiles set against the backdrop of a mural of Spencer IA inside of a huge building. Time for a nap after that then on to a drive-in movie theater a few miles west of Estherville where the new Clint Eastwood movie was playing. The now 91-year-old Clint was decent although the setting that evening was the real star. The moon was nearly full, and the cool mid-September breeze took me back to my youth at the drive-in theater in Spring Valley. This time though, we didn’t attempt to sneak anyone in in the trunk. We might’ve been able to crawl in the trunk but most of us wouldn’t have been able to climb back out again.

The return trip to South Central MN on Sunday took us across areas of crop in IA that were hurt more than ours was by the hot, dry summer. Harvest was going full bore in many fields. As we approached home, harvest progress slowed and became more sporadic. More cars dropped out as members left the group and returned to their prospective homes. I’d hopped in with Jim & Barb in Blue Earth so JJ could bolt for his place Albert Lea. By the time Jim deposited me at the ranch and I got inside, I was amazed at how tired I was. I shouldn’t have been. We’d covered a lot of miles over the weekend and visited several unique venues, many of which won’t be around forever. And we’d had a lot of fun playing. As my buddy Bemidji Bill is fond of saying, this playing is a lot of work.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/28/21, 10:01:13 AM
I blew out my flip flop, stepped on a pop top

The scurs decided the Weather Eye was an overachiever this past week with more well above normal September temps and rapid dry down, despite a cameo appearance of Jack Frost. Will he become a regular soon or will he remain backstage a while longer? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a fair chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms decreasing into the evening hours. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a fair chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly cloudy and warmer for Tuesday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Friday is October 1st already as we put September in the rearview mirror. The normal high for Oct. 1st is 67 and the normal low is 44. Having located the long winter gatkes, the scurs misplaced their Hawaiian shirts and flip flops. Luckily, there are no pop-tops to tread on anymore.

Harvest conditions remain on the dry side. There are plenty of grumbles about soybeans being too dry. As mentioned last week however, there are still struggles to get green stemmed soybeans to go through combines smoothly. While there was some patchy frost on the round bales by our barn Saturday a.m., it may take some patience and the 80 degree forecast highs this week to solve that. In the meantime, some have switched to corn to get something done. Not a bad idea considering the moisture on the corn many were after had fallen into the lower 20% moisture range. Yields were still impressive as well. Some manure applications are being made. Not ideal conditions for this if people are planning on fully utilizing the nitrogen component. It’s simply too warm yet. Ideally, we like to see average soil temperatures at the incorporation depth average below 50 degrees on a consistent basis. That typically doesn’t happen until the latter part of October. Supplementing with additional N will be likely for these early season applications.

At the ranch, the garden continues its march towards fall. The pumpkins and squash could be harvested anytime. Some of the fall vegetables such as the radishes, salad greens and snap peas have required some watering. With only a meager 1.63” of rain falling in September, they wouldn’t amount to much given the recent warm temps without it. Where the garden has bordered trees and shrubs, it’s made it doubly important to water it. One understands very quickly especially in a drier season like this one just how much woody vegetation competes for moisture no matter what type of crop you’re growing. The tomatoes at the ranch suffered the brunt of this with trees and shrubs on four sides. If what we pulled off the new garden area is any indication, they’ll like that spot next season.

The birds continue to pass through although as of Monday we still had at least one hummingbird. It was a tiny model even by hummingbird standards, making me wonder if it was from a late hatch. There are still plenty of cannas although the four o’clocks are about to wrap it up. They’re setting seed heavily and won’t provide blooms much longer. Likewise with the morning glories. I put the batch of nectar that was mixed up out on Sunday morning, thinking it might be the last time before taking the feeders down for the season. Hopefully, this warm snap proves me wrong, and they stay on into October. Not betting on it. Previous years at the ranch indicate that we stop seeing them sometime during the last week of September. We’re there already.

Several weeks ago when feeding the cats in the barn, I noticed the white tomcat seemed to be stuck in a hog panel as I dumped the food in their dish. Odd, but I went about my business doing chores, thinking he’d figure it out. He didn’t and was yowling louder and louder as the other cats were eating; I went over to investigate. Something was wrapped around the hog panel and stuck on the cat’s front foot. It was a small leghold trap, the size used for catching striped gophers. Lucky for the cat, only the tips of his toes were stuck in it. He didn’t even limp after I got it off him. I wasn’t trapping gophers so where had the trap come from? It had some markings in white paint on it, but they weren’t legible enough to read. I checked with the Dubya’s and neighbor Jon. Nope, neither was missing a trap. I called another neighbor who’d recently moved. He told me the same thing had happened with one of their cats and to whom the trap might belong.
 
On Friday after the rain, I stopped to see neighbor RB and ask him if he was missing a trap. Sure enough, his eyes lit up and he asked where I’d found it. Neither of us could believe the cat had dragged the trap half a mile back to the barn without getting it stuck on something. We had a good laugh about it although he was very apologetic and concerned if the cat had been injured. He didn’t have to be. This tomcat has been on my short list several times and if something happened to it, it wouldn’t break my heart. As it was, he was up in the rafters of the pole barn shortly after I removed the trap. RB had indeed been trapping striped gophers, something this white tomcat enjoys hunting. He’s cleaned most of them out of our backyard, keeping them from wreaking havoc on the garden. He just needs to ask permission before hunting at the neighbor’s next time.
 
A few weeks ago, I mentioned my first job out of college in Rugby ND the fall of 1981. Suddenly, I had a company vehicle, a white 1980 Jeep CJ-7. It looked decent but looks can be deceiving. It was powered by a 4-cylinder Pontiac “Iron Duke” engine, deemed the successor to the ill-fated Chevy Vega engine. Expectations were low and it lived up to those expectations. Doing a little homework, adjectives such as “anemic”, “lacking”, and “wheezy” were used to describe its performance. GM also placed it in some ’82 Camaro’s. Can you imagine the sick feeling of a muscle car enthusiast being dusted at a stoplight by a Chrysler K-car station wagon? The engine in this Jeep developed a mysterious miss that no mechanic was ever able to diagnose or solve. The vehicle also caught fire in a durum stubble field when long stems of straw were jammed alongside the catalytic converter. I put the fire out with the fire extinguisher, something my boss chided me for. Taking the insurance money would’ve been a far better option.
 
Apparently, AMC was under the gun to produce vehicles with better mileage and lower emissions to meet stricter government standards. AMC’s own 258 straight six was a far superior engine choice in terms of power and low-end torque. And it was bulletproof. Millions of miles in Jeeps, Gremlins and Hornets were the proof in the pudding. Undoubtedly these Jeeps were because some genius from corporate headquarters was convinced they’d made a brilliant purchase. The company bought a slug of them. As a result of their shortsightedness, several serious accidents occurred. For starters, the vehicles had a short wheelbase and were top heavy. Add posi-traction to the mix and particularly with inexperienced or overconfident drivers, the vehicles were an accident looking for a place to happen. And all too often they found it. Where was Ralph Nader when you needed him?

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/05/21, 10:35:39 AM
One more day (no word)

The scurs had the Weather Eye dialed in to early July several days this past week. Is this the week they tune in the real fall weather, or do we continue to exceed expectations? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Sunny on Friday with a slight chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Columbus Day, partly sunny with a modest chance of showers. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly cloudy and warmer for Tuesday with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. The normal high for October 7th is 64 and the normal low is 41. The scurs have it on good authority that Jack Frost was seen partying last weekend with Urban Meyer. That’s not so cool.

Harvest continues to thunder along sans thunder for the most part. Not too far to our west rainfall was abundant however. Locally we’ve managed only a few hundredths to start October. As a result, corn moistures continue to plummet with reports of early hybrids in the upper teens. This is dump it in the bin and turn on the fans territory if your bin has a full floor anyway. Even the later hybrids are reportedly in the lower 20% range so the amount of gas to dry it will have the LP drivers looking for work as a Maytag repairman. Even though the 10-man dryer is running in town, anticipate its run to be a short one. Soybeans are also very dry with many below 10% in moisture. The exceptions have been some later planted, later maturing varieties that to no one’s surprise are still giving combine operators fits with green stems. The results of trouble with some of the early harvested soybeans are showing up with lots of volunteer soybeans greening up. Roughly 4 soybeans per square foot equals a bushel per acre. It may be a rather expensive cover crop in some instances.

Strange things are also afoot in the garden as a result of the warm temperatures. Some of the buttercup squash are exhibiting what appears to be sunscald with a few splitting open. This is not a problem for the sheep who welcome anything vegetative coming their way over the fence. There were plenty of overgrown cucumbers for them to go along with their squash as well as a few large string beans. Plenty of good squash left though so will have to get them harvested soon. The fall snap peas have outdone themselves. The first picking was a nice quart bag full and upon recent inspection, it appears the next one will be closer to a gallon bag worth. The spring radishes planted in early August are getting near the end although some of those will keep coming until freeze-up. The winter radishes are enlarging with some at baseball size. The fall greens are ready as well with some spring radishes interspersed in that planting attaining a 2 ½” diameter. Can’t wait to get a load of those!

Appears the hummingbirds snuck off at the ranch without saying goodbye on October 2nd. That was the last day one was spotted although we’re not around constantly to watch for them. There are still plenty of cannas and four o’clocks continuing to flower as well as two nectar feeders with clean nectar should a straggler happen by. Last year the hummers arrived at the ranch May 14th and were absent after September 24th. With their arrival on May 11th and departure October 2nd this year, that’s nearly two weeks more we were able to enjoy them. Will still be looking for them a while yet. Like any other good hummingbird feeder, one constantly wonders if the leaf stuck on the feeder or shadows resulting from filtered sunlight aren’t a hummer still here just one more day.

The Stude emerged from surgery at the shop late last week in excellent health. A rear main seal and front seal were replaced as well as numerous other gaskets and parts where deemed necessary. Probably the most astonishing revelation was a broken off pipe inside the exhaust pipe just down from the crossover pipe. Someone had unsuccessfully tried to remove it and instead by crimping it, wound up partially blocking the flow of exhaust. While making the little 259 Stude V8 quieter, it was also likely causing backpressure on the engine. Before the ace mechanic put it back together, he suspected it would give the car more zip. He also suspected it wouldn’t be as stealthy. He was right on both counts. Definitely more power and not that it’s loud, but it has more of a throaty growl to it.

Sunday morning after retrieving a couple ewes that had been out on the show circuit, we decided we’d take the Silver Hawk on a shakedown run in the afternoon. I wanted to put it through its paces and make sure all the fluids remained in it rather than under it or on it. I had to be careful as 65+ mph came suddenly in overdrive with more power and an engine barely noticing. We made a trip to the orchard at Lemond then proceeded on through Meriden and back over to Waseca. We hoped to see some fall color around Clear Lake and then make a stop at Barney’s. Disappointed on both counts. Color was probably a week out yet and Barney’s was closed for the season. We opted for DQ and despite having to sit outside, it worked. I thought I’d left my cell phone in the car so went to retrieve it. When I noticed a small puddle under the Stude, my heart sank. It was antifreeze and after a more thorough inspection, it appeared to be mine. The frame around the bottom of the radiator was also wet. Sigh.

After downing our Blizzards, we headed for home, paying particular attention to the temperature gauge. It ran steady right where it always has once warmed up, right around 165. We got home and I pulled the car into its stall. I opened the hood to check it out and everything seemed visually in order. A few hours later I came back to check the fluid levels and for puddles on the floor. I rolled underneath on the creeper for a closer look. In addition to no puddles of oil, the areas under the front and rear main seal were dry. So was the back end of the car, where tiny oil droplets tipped me off that we had potential major problems. The oil level on the dipstick was right where it was when we left. There was no antifreeze puddle like we’d seen at DQ either. I noted the position of the overflow tube, seeing that it emptied in line with the puddle in the parking lot. I removed the radiator cap slowly and peering inside, I could see the antifreeze level was almost up to the bottom of the radiator filler neck. Just a tad overfull I thought, breathing a heavy sigh of relief. It just passed the shakedown run. Certified cruise ready.

See you next week…real good then.           
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/12/21, 10:07:22 AM
I ain’t askin’ for much

The scurs had the Weather Eye dish up another helping of above normal temps. Is Augtober at an end or will there be one more week before Jack Frost takes center stage? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with rain. Highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a slight chance of evening rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Partly sunny on Friday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Saturday, patchy frost, sunny with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Sunny on Sunday, patchy frost, with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. On the 15th, we’ll see the sun set before 6:30 p.m. CDT. On the 16th, the sun will rise at 7:30 a.m. CDT and we slide below 11 hours of daylight, just as we were back on March 24th. The normal high for October 16th is 59 and the normal low is 37. The scurs will continue their vigil for another 80-degree day. That could be a long wait.
 
Another week of phenomenal fall weather has many getting towards the halfway point on their harvest. Reports of corn dry enough to not only be dumped in the bin without drying but also to be hauled to the ethanol plants at 16% moisture. Funny what 75 – 80-degree temps will do especially with a little breeze. Drying is still necessary as we get into some of the later maturing hybrids although even that is going through the dryers quickly. As some have pointed out, the biggest challenge has been keeping the corn from getting too dry especially with older drying setups. There are still a few fields of soybeans left to be harvested. Some were later planted following a previous crop, have some replants in them or were later varieties nearing mid-group 2 maturity. The drizzly rain from the 7th was just enough to keep them from being dry enough to go yet until later Saturday. Yields of both crops are still impressive. There have been few complaints in that department.

Fall color at the ranch continues to be consistently inconsistent. Around the yard, most of the ash trees have dropped their leaves already, making me debate whether to leave the regular blades on the mower or just switch it over to the mulching setup. The longer I procrastinate the more attractive the latter alternative becomes. The rest of the trees seem to be biding their time, with only the slightest clue that fall is here. The Autumn Blaze maple by the barn hasn’t shown much, unusual as it’s been the first tree to color up in years past. The two burning bushes we planted last year that were gorgeous in October have yet to show more than couple dinky red leaves. I’m not going to complain though. It’s hard not to love this time of year and most of the weather we’ve had. As I told the kindly neighbor one night during one of our deep discussions, I’d love it even more if it would stay like this a couple more months and then it could be spring. I ain’t askin’ for much…

We did a leaf cruise this past weekend with the car club, heading to Wabasha to the National Eagle Center, crossing the river to Nelson WI for lunch then cruising down the WI side and crossing back over to MN at Winona. Our Fearless Leader then took us down through our some of our old stomping grounds, starting at La Crescent, across to Houston, Rushford, Lanesboro, Preston and of course Spring Valley. This was where the autosteer on the vehicles suddenly kicked in at the A&W for root beer floats and other assorted ice cream delights. The leaves were disappointing yet with no real pockets of color in the Bluff Country on either side of the Mississippi yet. At best there were only subtle hints. All told we tallied roughly 350 miles. The Studebaker had only one minor hiccup with the charging system that corrected itself at least for the time being. Everything was ship shape otherwise upon our return.
         
I’d written a few weeks ago about the Jeep that was my first company vehicle in Rugby ND when I was fresh out of college. The first order of business was getting the fall soil sampling done so farmers could apply nitrogen for the next year’s crop. One of the few good things about this Jeep was it had a hydraulic cylinder mounted inside the cab that allowed one to take a two-foot soil core, necessary for the nitrate soil samples we were taking. Many times we were collecting samples from fields as far as 40+ miles away then hauling them back to the office in Rugby every night. The samples were then placed on racks in a dryer so they could be ground the next morning and sent on to the lab. It made for some long days. Fortunately, people were extremely nice and were quick to invite me in to eat. Usually wasn’t enough time for that, only enough time to make something quick then go to bed so I could wake up and do it all over again.

October 9th was a Friday afternoon, and I was soil sampling for a customer between Rolla and Rolette. After receiving the sampling maps from the co-op late in the day I was determined to get the fields done regardless. It was about dusk as I finished up. The weather had cooled down dramatically and I’d noticed a few flurries on the last field. I had about an hour’s drive, so I pointed the Jeep towards Rugby and took off. This was well before the days of cell phones. Way out in the rhubarb, the weather forecast from someplace hours away, especially at night. It started snowing harder and the road was getting wet. By the time I got to Hwy 3, it was snowing like mad, the roadway was white, and visibility was worsening. I’d slowed to a crawl and heard the prelude to Foreigner’s “Waiting for a Girl Like You” on the radio. The rhythm of the music matched the cadence of the snowfall. As much as I disliked the Jeep, at least the radio and the heater worked, making me feel safe and warm. It was my ticket home.

From the time I left the field, it took me almost two hours before I pulled into the yard. I turned on the lights in my basement house, stumbled down the stairs and made something warm for supper. I figured the snow would melt and by Monday we’d be back at it. Wrong on both counts. It got cold enough to freeze the ground so deep that the soil probe wouldn’t penetrate it. It would lift the Jeep off the ground in places sometimes bending & ruining the probes. Where it did penetrate, the snow melted on and, in the probe, making a muddy mess inside the warm cab. Anhydrous tanks sat in the fields. Farmers couldn’t apply nitrogen either. What kind of an Arctic hellhole had I been dumped into I thought to myself? Within a week though, the weather moderated, the snow melted, the soil thawed and allowed sampling to commence. Not long afterwards, the snow geese began to appear. I’d been invited to hunt with a college friend who lived in Devils Lake. The weather stayed nice until Thanksgiving. As long as the Russians didn’t fire any missiles at us, we were good.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/20/21, 03:47:13 PM
Many miles away something crawls to the surface of a dark Scottish loch

The weather hits keep on coming from the scurs and their vaunted Weather Eye, even though Jack Frost made an appearance Saturday and Sunday. Is he here to stay or was that just a cameo appearance? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with rain. Highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Thursday, frosty and mostly sunny. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Mostly sunny and frosty on Friday a.m. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Saturday, patchy frost, with a slight chance of a rain snow mix.  Mostly sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Sunny on Sunday, patchy frost, with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a modest chance of showers. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. On October 26th we slide below 10 hours and 30 minutes of daylight. The normal high for October 26th is 53 and the normal low is 33. The scurs may be forced to locate the snow shovel to go along with their long winter gatkes.

The Full Moon for the month arrives on the 20th. This year it goes by the name of The Full Hunter Moon. It was during this moon that settlers and Native Americans were filling their larders with food for the long winter ahead. The light of the moon would allow them to harvest and see their quarry back in the days before night hunting was outlawed. This moon also goes by The Full Blood Moon and The Sanguine Moon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Falling Leaves Moon while the Sioux called it the Moon of Falling Leaves. At the ranch, we’re apt to call it the Moon of Grinding Leaves. The resulting mat from them falling must be dealt with before the snow flies.

Harvest continues at a near record pace locally although it has slowed in some cases. Breakdowns happen, bins get full, and corn is hauled off-site for storage or sale. Yields continue to impress as the later maturing hybrids are hitting the scales now. Corn is very dry with many of the sub-105-day maturity hybrids able to be deposited directly in the bin. Even those later maturing hybrids of 110+ day maturity are in the low 20’s and upper teens for moisture, unheard of for the third week in October. Nearly all the soybeans have been harvested including some mid-June plantings. Yields were respectable for that planting date with many well over 50 bu./acre. Anhydrous tanks are appearing some fields. It’s still plenty early for that. Given the price, one might want to be sure they can capitalize on as much as possible coming out of fall. The earlier you put it out there, there greater the odds of nitrogen loss, whether using a nitrification inhibitor or not. Typically soil temps cool sufficiently by the last week in October that potential losses are minimized.

The garden at the ranch continues to supply us with plenty of fresh vegetables. Having some time to harvest more than a dab at a time would be nice. Mrs. Cheviot did pick the small decorative Jack be Little pumpkins while piling up the pumpkins and squash. About a week ago, I found three cukes that were edible yet hiding under some squash leaves. I also found several larger models for the sheep which they promptly gobbled down. The radish tops also continue to be among their favorites garden refuse. We did sample one of the buttercup squash that had sunscald on it. Didn’t affect the flavor one iota. The flesh was very dry as well, allowing it to soak up more Hope creamery butter. The snap peas continue to flower and produce. They’ll survive a few moderate frosts before they succumb. The salad greens planted after yanking the first crop of string beans have been delicious, especially on BLT’s. The varying red’s and green’s along with the spicy zing of the arugula adds a different twist to the sandwich. Of course, one can never go wrong with bacon on a sandwich in the first place.

The winter birds continue to take their place in the backyard at the ranch although there was a surprise last Friday the 16th. When I pulled out of the yard midafternoon, I spied a hummingbird working on the cannas by the well. I figured that was the last I’d see of it. Not so. The next morning Mrs. Cheviot left for work and the garage door apparently hadn’t closed. The temperature sensor for the indoor/outdoor thermometer is mounted on the garage door frame. I noticed the temperature outside seemed to be warming awfully quickly so took a closer look. Sure enough, the door was open letting the heat out. When I hit the button to close it, a hummingbird was hovering in the opening just as it started coming down. A little later, I spied it on the blue salvia in the planters outside the garage. By mid-morning it was on the cannas in the backyard. I whipped up a fresh batch of sugar water for the nectar feeders and after cleaning the feeders out, partially filled them just in case. Haven’t seen anything using them but I’ve learned to never say never.

Saw something else I hadn’t seen while filling the brood ewes’ water tank the other night. It was getting almost full when I noticed something slowly crawling out of the water, to the surface and up the inside of the tank. At first glance I thought it was a toad. A closer look revealed it was a gray tree frog judging by the suction cup toes it was using to climb vertically. The frog made it to the lip of the tank and sat there. I had to get a closer look and when I touched the frog, it jumped back in the water tank and swam back under the lip obscuring it from view. Was hoping it wouldn’t decide to make the tank its home for the winter. I’m sure once we put the heater in it, there probably wouldn’t be and issue. In the meantime however, there will likely be some days where ice will form on top of the tank. Might’ve seemed like a good idea at the time.

We did take off with Auntie Mar Mar and Unkie Gregory on Sunday for one more ride in the Studebaker for the season. First of course we were treated to another ample supply of Mar Mar’s goodies. We went to Johnson’s Oakside Apple Orchard and had caramel apple sundaes, ran reconnaissance on area farmers for harvest progress and to check for any fall colors. We also had to visit Meriden, a place Auntie Mar Mar had never been. We stayed on the outskirts and avoided the high crime area, however. About the only fall color we saw was a patch of quaking aspen on Steele Co. 7. Otherwise it was about the same all over. Drab colored leaves or they’d fallen off already. Falling was the method used to extricate ourselves from the car when we returned too. One needs to be a contortionist to get in and out of these older cars at our age. Reminds one that automobile design has come a long way in the past 60 years. And we’re getting old.
 
See you next week…real good then 
 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on October 10/21/21, 08:39:09 AM
About 14 years ago I bought an old GEO Metro for a few hundred bucks for a go to work clunker.  I pulled a muscle in by back a few times getting in and out of it.  It did get great mileage though and that is why I bought it.  That was the year gas really got expensive.  It finally dawned on me that the wife's full size Buick got better mileage than the POS Geo.  I sold the Geo asap!  LOL
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/29/21, 08:57:04 AM
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older

The scurs and Weather Eye are slightly less popular now that Jack Frost has set up residency. Will he be taking an early vacation or are we stuck with him until Old Man Winter takes his place? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with rain. Highs in the low-50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Thursday, continued cloudy with rain likely. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain and snow showers. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a good chance of rain and snow showers. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. November 1st is Monday already. The normal high for November 1st is 49 and the normal low is 30. The scurs will be ready to treat the ghosts and goblins, and of course themselves with a private stash of Halloween candy.

Harvest is on the downward side. Many are finishing up corn after rainfall Wednesday night and Friday put a temporary halt on progress. Anhydrous ammonia will be the order of the day after the rainfall has some nervous that now it may not stop. It will have to rain a substantial amount more generally to stop progress in that regard. Actually, it may help reduce wear on ripper points and other parts that are in tight supply. High fertilizer prices are also weighing heavily on the decision-making process for next year. Some had plans to grow corn on corn. However planting a corn crop that requires higher input costs and yields less when following corn suddenly makes the decision easier until prices/costs dictate it more feasible.

This is the first column written in Canada in over two years. Finally arranged time to get away. Following all the rules and regulations, got my negative COVID test completed within the 72-hour interval. When we arrived at the border, everything was in place. Out of nowhere, I got drawn for a random COVID test. We went from satisfied we’d be allowed across to struggling with a strange app while trying to follow instructions and headings in the darkness, some of which were in French. Autofill was not my friend. Once over that hurdle, we had to find the Purolater courier drop box partway across town to ship the sample, then schedule the pickup on yet another app. The whole nerve-wracking process took over an hour from start to finish. After that, the Canadian govt. kept sending numerous emails and texts to make sure all that was done. That experience put a damper on what is usually time to relax. If it weren’t for the good friends in Canada, tranquility and gorgeous lakeside sunsets, it would tend to make one less anxious to return.

It has still been relaxing however between all govt. interference. The remote location at the cabin is quiet and relatively primitive, particularly this time of year. Rather than hook up the water, we carry water from the lake in pails up the hill for washing dishes. Drinking water is dispensed from a bottled water system. The electricity is still on, so the heat runs enough to keep the chill off. The wood stove gets fired up a night to make the cabin toasty. The indoor plumbing so with no water so the outhouse was employed. The milk house heater that usually keeps that warm decided to cash it in, so it made for quick trips in that department. The overall experience was fitting, however. It reminded me how fortunate we are to have what we take for granted and how much more time consuming it is when you don’t.

It’s reminiscent of what we experienced 30 years ago during the 1991 Halloween Blizzard. Our weather that fall had been seemingly mundane up until that point. Harvest was nearing completion in most cases but plenty of crop remained in the field yet. When Halloween night rolled around it was cold and raining hard. We had one set of damp, trick or treaters from the neighbors but that was it. Sometime in the overnight the rain turned to ice and the power went off. Stepping outside to look at the surrounding area, there were no yard lights on nearby. Luckily, we had some emergency supplies and a gas stove. We had enough drinking water for ourselves but nothing for the sheep. What to do?

The rain had changed over to snow, so we had our answer. We melted snow and heated the water on the stove, helping keep us warm. It took a lot of trips outside, but we managed to melt enough snow to fill a five-gallon bucket for the sheep and to flush the toilet. Our entertainment consisted of reading by the Coleman lantern, listening to ‘CCO on a 9-volt transistor radio and playing with our new tri-color Sheltie puppy Murphy. She was only a few months old and full of energy. We had a plush, stuffed ladybug hand puppet she loved to pounce on, growling and biting it mercilessly with her needle-sharp teeth. By the time the storm was over, our hands looked as if we’d been pruning roses without leather gloves. Murphy would go non-stop for over an hour, then would suddenly crash for about an hour so we could exhale and doze off ourselves. When she’d wake up, the whole process would start all over again. Along with Mike Lynch on the radio keeping us to date on the storm, it helped pass the time much more quickly.

After about three days without power, we received word that the electricity would be coming back on shortly. Once it came back on, the first order of business was showering. Auntie Mar Mar had called, saying it would be several more days until their power would be back on. She drove up to shower as well.   I’d managed to get the sliding garage door pried open so made a trip to Waseca for more supplies in our Chevy Luv 4x4. Roads were icy and snow packed but passable. There were reports of 12”-16” of snow measured in the area but it made huge drifts into the corn that was still standing. Much of that corn would remain in the field until spring. By the time it was over, the storm had raised major havoc across much of MN farm country and left many stories to tell for those of us who lived through it.

https://www.dnr.state.mn.us/climate/journal/9110_31_Halloween_Blizzard.html

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on October 10/29/21, 11:02:33 AM
Chevy Luv's 4x4 were awesome looking trucks!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/29/21, 12:18:14 PM
Thinking the Luv I had at the time was an '81 or '82 model, the 2nd generation, just ahead of when they started selling a lot of S-10's. Simple & easy to work on. Not overpowered, decent mileage, & 4x4 w/lockout hubs was a huge plus out in the hinterlands. :happy1: Had a 1st generation '79 Luv 4x4 prior to that. Came with a header & an Offenhauser intake manifold someone stuck on it. Sounded like a 16 hp Briggs Vanguard with a glass pack muffler.  :rotflmao: The heater/defroster in the 2nd generation was a major improvement. In the 1st generations, if it got below 20 degrees you were lucky if it cleared enough frost off the window to see the sideview mirror!  :shocked: Ah, the good old days... :rolleyes:   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/02/21, 02:16:44 PM
One more mile, one more road, one last bridge, one less load

The scurs and Weather Eye received more hate mail after the cold spell that beset us. Will Mother Nature give Jack Frost and Old Man Winter the boot for now or are they here to stay? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain and snow showers. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Sunday marks the end of Daylight-Saving Time. The normal high for November 7th is 46 and the normal low is 28. The scurs will have their favorite ambulance chaser attorney on speed dial as they attempt to change all the clocks and smoke alarm batteries. There oughta be a lawsuit in there someplace.

We take one more for the team as we change our clocks back an hour. It’s the least annoying component of the time change for most as it means an extra hour of badly needed sleep. Yes, but it gets dark so early is the complaint I often hear. Good. When it gets dark, that means more sleep. Not tired? Come on out to the ranch and I’ll find something that’ll make you tired. I have an endless list of stuff to do. Never mind that we have plenty of health issues to contend with the way it is. Getting rid of this turkey of a law is long overdue. Leave it one way or the other; I don’t’ care, just get it done. As John Wayne used to say, we’re burnin’ daylight.

Not much burning the midnight oil necessary around the countryside anymore. Most crops are harvested with fieldwork shifting into primary tillage and anhydrous ammonia application mode. The rain last week slowed intentions some although by Sunday many were able to get back at it. Anhydrous is going on about as good as I’ve ever seen it go on. It’s sealing well and doesn’t appear to be balling up the knives. Likewise with primary tillage. Looks good from the road and reports from the operators are that it’s working about as well as it ever has. Given the roughly 2” of rain that fell in October, another couple inches in September and substantial late August rains that fell when the crop was heading down the home stretch, we should already be set up with adequate moisture to get the crop started next spring.

Things are winding down at the ranch gardens now that temperatures have reached the low 20’s at night. The squash that were piled by the garden have been moved closer to the house where they’re easier to cover at night. I miscalculated slightly thinking that there were likely 40-45 of them. Try more like 70-75. We’ve been finding homes for them and will be freezing plenty for our own use. The snap peas decided the first 26 degree low was more than they could handle so the vines can become Cheviot food. Even though the peas on the vine taste yucky now, the sheep don’t complain. The winter radishes are still in the ground yet but withstand cold temps fairly well as long as the ground thaws during the day. Should be able to dig them and get them in the fridge for winter. Have had them keep until March so will look forward to getting that task done.
 
By the time I get all that done, most of the leaves should be down. It’ll be time to see how good the mulching attachment works on the mower. There are areas to trim up, so snow is less of an issue. It’ll also be time for seasonal oil changes and getting mentally prepared for barn cleaning. Something about going into winter with clean, dry barns makes both animals and owners happier. Of course, having weather that’s conducive to animals being able to stay outside is preferable. Fresh, clean air does a body good. Unfortunately in this part of the world that’s wishful thinking too much of the time. When the weather isn’t cooperative, it’s comforting to know the odds of dealing with pneumonia are greatly reduced.
 
The fall color display this year has been about as strange as I can recall. Typically we see things like sumac turning early. However, both locally and on my recent excursion to Canada, sumac was just coming on with many other trees already dropping leaves or getting near full color to them. Even the walnuts weren’t necessarily the first to lose their leaves as is often the case. There has been some localized color as the Autumn Blaze maples turn red. Also some red oaks showing here and there in local woods as well as in our own yard. The American cranberry, aronia and nannyberries have added red to our property. The burning bushes too have caught fire, reminding me not to forget about them as the bunnies are already licking their chops. The enclosures I used last year worked well and it won’t take long to put them in place.
 
Along with that, hopefully there is time to take the fence down and open the windbreak up for the sheep. Keeping it mowed after hours and cleaned up since the garden was moved was more than time allowed. Once the hazelnut bushes are protected, there’s plenty of grass for them to eat yet. No reason the woollies couldn’t keep the weeds and unwanted woody vegetation down too. Have yet to find the boxelder, willow or silver maple I liked. The best place for them is on the burn pile.
 
The near-term forecast looks promising for getting a bunch of projects like that done. There also may be a chance that we can knock out one more fall cruise in the Studebaker. We got shortchanged when it was laid up in July and August. We made up for lost time and still managed over 1300 miles for the season. Odds are we’ll find somewhere to go exploring if only for a brief run. Systems seem to be functioning fine so would be a pity not to at least make an attempt. There are always those little bar and grills, or restaurants tucked away along with smooth roads on which to travel. That’s part of the charm of driving old automobiles. Half the fun is getting there although it’s guaranteed to be an adventure whether you make it there or not.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/09/21, 11:50:57 AM
I hear you knockin’, go back where you been

The scurs and Weather Eye are heroes once more after the recent warm spell gave us one more glimpse of an extended fall. Will Jack Frost and Old Man Winter keep knocking or will they go away? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with rain likely. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Veteran’s Day, mostly sunny with a slight chance of rain and snow. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of evening snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Partly cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the mid-30’s.After slipping below 10 hours of daylight as we were busy changing our clocks last week, the sun will be rising after 7 a.m. CST on the 11th. The normal high for Veteran’s Day is 44 and the normal low is 26. The scurs will be flying Old Glory proudly in honor of all those who served.

More tillage and anhydrous ammonia being finished up across the area as temperatures cool and the forecast is calling for significant rainfall by press time. We have been fortunate to have received some welcome precip this fall, enough so we should be in good shape to get a crop out of the ground next spring. As several have noted, it takes a while for it to dry up this time of the year. Everything is heading the wrong direction from a daylength and temperature perspective. We’ve been lucky all the way around this year with an early planting date, a warmer than normal growing season and a fall that allowed operators to harvest, fertilize and perform tillage seemingly at will. That doesn’t happen often so when it does, it is to be savored.
 
At the ranch we’re busily working toward having the dooryard put to bed for winter. Rabbit guards continue being put in place as signs of their chewing on vegetation are visible. The first batches of leaves were pulverized with the mower making raking them unnecessary. Crispy, crackly dry, they were reduced to confetti sized pieces in a matter of a few minutes. I do enjoy the smell of burning leaves that wafts through the air every once in a while, while out and about. The burning part is great. The raking part not so much. We did actually get some decent color out of the red oak trees and the Norway maple as well. Was convinced the 21-degree lows would cause it to drop ugly, olive drab leaves. Instead, they turned a beautiful sunny yellow, making for a wonderful contrast against the green grass as they reach the ground. And I’m really not a John Deere fan.
 
The garden is almost ready to be put to bed. The cannas were dug a few weeks back and the bulbs are residing in the garage drying for winter storage. Can still utilize some of the late planted salad greens yet. Surprisingly the cold temps barely fazed them. There are still some edible tomatoes so using them to manufacture BLT’s isn’t out of the question. Also some winter radishes yet to be harvested too but they’ll keep until I’m good and ready to dig them. Tossed the remainder of the snap pea vines into the sheep pasture. I’ve become popular with the sheep anytime I get near the fence it seems. We continue to enjoy the buttercup squash frequently. We’ve never raised any better. If I keep eating them, I’ll turn orange. Orange man bad.

Saturday I’d promised to deliver a buck lamb to a customer/friend after he’d informed me his old ram had expired. I didn’t realize it at first, but the the lamb we selected for him was the one we called Raisin as a joke. Raisin was no joke. He turned out to be a spectacularly well put together breeding animal. Very long, level topped, smooth through the front end, a high tail set and well-endowed in the male body parts department. His breed type was also excellent except for one thing: he was the wrong color. Natural-colored Cheviots can’t be registered as Border Cheviots, only as natural-colored sheep in their registry. As such, they must be named so he qualified in that department. If he had been white, he might’ve made the trip to the NAILE and competed in Louisville. After we turned him loose in the pasture with the customer’s ewes, I’d be willing to bet he was happy staying here. Just an observation.

Ruby experienced the same thing many dogs have this fall: allergies. Something about the conditions made allergens more prevalent. Perhaps the black spores from the saprophytic fungi covering the combines this fall along with the rust covering the bluegrass in parts of the yard were clues. Regardless, Ruby had been biting at her front paws and licked the left one until it became raw. A trip to the veterinarian determined the allergy diagnosis and a steroid shot, along with 10 days-worth of antibiotics. The pills were good sized. Being capsules, they stuck to Ruby’s tongue and didn’t go down easily. She spit the first attempt out, so I had to come up with Plan B. Half a slice of bread, buttered on both sides with the pill rolled up inside of it and we were in business. Seemed like no time and we were done with the prescription. Best of all, it worked. Ruby stopped biting and licking her feet and began growing hair back where her foot was so sore. Did nothing for her goofiness however. Maybe even made it worse.
 
Sunday was one of those days when it was too nice to be spent on work. It’s unlikely we’ll see another day like that for a while. After tarping and backing the screening wagon into its winter spot along with other odds and ends, we took advantage of the opportunity. It was so gorgeous that one last cruise in the Studebaker was in order. Mrs. Cheviot needed something at the DG so after that we charted a course west on Hwy 30 to Mapleton. Hadn’t cruised that stretch yet and despite no DQ that direction, off we went. The road was smooth as glass and the Silver Hawk rode like a dream, humming its approval at low rpm’s in overdrive. The temperature inside was perfect. No need to turn the heat on or to open the vents to cool off, just enjoy the ride. The radio doesn’t work so we weren’t tempted to hear the Vikings getting beat. I pointed out as we went by where Raisin now lived. We saw him and his harem as we motored onwards. We made Mapleton then thought about going to Amboy. Alas, the clock was ticking towards dark and chore time; we headed back. All things considered it just felt good to make it out one last time. Could be a while.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on November 11/09/21, 12:29:18 PM
excellent!!  and happy for Ruby!!   we also used peanut butter on the bread with dog pills...   :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on November 11/11/21, 11:02:02 AM
Interesting about Ruby's allergies.  We have had dogs do that too.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/16/21, 11:20:25 AM
You're afraid it's all been wasted time

The scurs and Weather Eye were heels again as Jack Frost and Old Man Winter made it clear they intend to set up shop. Will they be gentle, or will we get backhanded? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the low 20’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Partly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the low 20’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow showers. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the mid-teens. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper teens. A sneak peek at Thanksgiving Day: Partly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Thursday the 19th ushers in the Full Moon for the month. We also slide just below 9 hours and 30 minutes of daylight on the 19th. The normal high for November 19th is 39 and the normal low is 23. The scurs will be shopping at Wagner’s and Lerberg’s to get the best bargains for their Thanksgiving Day festivities.

The Full Moon is indeed on the 19th and generally goes by The Beaver Moon as Native Americans, trappers and traders alike were busy trapping these large rodents, prized for their warm fur. There were many other species also trapped and hunted for their warm pelts as well. It has also been named The Full Frosty Moon by some for obvious reasons. The Ojibwe called this The Freezing Moon while the Sioux knew it as The Moon when Winter Begins. At the ranch we would concur and add that it is The Full Chores in the Dark Moon as lights become necessary during both the morning and evening process.

Field operations are mostly complete across most of the area. There is an odd field of corn here and there, but they have become the exception and not the rule. They also tend to disappear suddenly. Anhydrous ammonia applications came to a screeching halt with the rainfall and subsequent snowfall. The soil surface in most fields has become tacky and it will take either some drying conditions or freezing conditions before it works well again. The hallmark of the fall overall though has been the excellent soil conditions for performing primary tillage and anhydrous ammonia applications. Most would tend to agree that it has never worked any better. Typically that bodes well for the following year’s crop.

At the ranch the gardening has probably reached its conclusion at least as far as harvesting the vegetables. The last of the winter radishes were dug Sunday late afternoon. The soil was sticky so odds of being able to till it up are growing slim. That’s OK. The majority of the garden was planted to cucurbits of one sort or another. The ground following in particular pumpkins and squash tends to be very mellow the following spring. The vines shield the ground with those large leaves, helping to dissipate the energy from hard pounding rains. At any rate its better to leave the soil alone if it’s tacky in the fall rather than making mudballs out of it. On a south facing slope, it’ll come around quickly anyway. Already looking at what we’ll be planting for next season. It’s like finding car parts for collector automobiles. Half the fun is in the pursuit.

It's drawing closer to the time where the sheep will be returning from the kindly neighbors’ pasture. It’s never a good sign when the tank heater needs to be put in the water tank at home. Of course, the hose for the automatic waterer was disconnected at the offsite pasture a few weeks ago already so that means filling and hauling a 5-gallon bucket daily. Pastures at both sites are getting more depleted with the cooler temps and shorter days. It’s inevitable and eventually it’s a relief to have all of them in one place rather than worrying about the off-site group getting snowed in. There have been some close calls but fortunately in the over 25 years we’ve pastured sheep there, that hasn’t happened. We’d like to keep it that way.

Barn cleaning is looming nearer although the same tacky ground slowing anhydrous operations has somewhat the same effect on manure hauling. The main issue will be tracking mud on the road and driveway. Scraping mud off the road isn’t my idea of a good time especially seeing the speed and attentiveness of a lot of the drivers. Likely opt to wait until the ground freezes so that isn’t an issue. Takes a while by yourself to get everything operational anyway. Plenty of other “fun” things can be done in the meantime. The manure won’t be going anywhere.
   
The winter birds have slowly taken their place in the backyard. It doesn’t seem all that long ago that the hummingbirds were still here. Actually it wasn’t. The last one was seen at the ranch on Oct. 17th. The weather changed of course; it surprised me how much suet the woodpeckers had already blown through by last weekend. Only crumbs left in a couple feeders and none in the other one. We’ve had the usual visitors so far. Plenty of chickadees, nuthatches, blue jays downies, hairies, red-bellies, juncos and cardinals. Been trying to attract the goldfinches again. Can hear them around the yard some mornings, just don’t see them on the feeders. Thought maybe the thistle seed had become stale so cleaned out the feeders and purchased a small batch of new seed to see if that might help. So far nothing although it’s still early. There are likely good sources of seed yet in places like the CRP. About the time our first major snowfall appears though, it won’t surprise me to see them back.
 
One bird also making a return visit to our backyard was a rooster pheasant. Saw him last week and apparently, he was partially responsible for cleaning up the corn leftover from the squirrels selective feeding. He made a beeline for the pile they left under the tree when I peeked out the window after chores. The pile was gone that night when I returned from the kindly neighbors. Sunday when I decided to use the Gator to harvest the radishes, I had to empty some ear corn out of the box gleaned while soil sampling. Concluded dumping it in the edge of the plum & sumac thicket was the ticket. Wondered how long it would take the wildlife to find it. The next morning the rooster pheasant was already slinking out of the thicket as I looked out before heading to town. He hadn’t wasted any time.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/23/21, 11:01:21 AM
Something happens and I'm head over heels

After last week, the scurs and Weather Eye were head over heels, from being blown around by the wind of course. Will they continue to be blown away or do calmer days lie ahead? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-teens. Thanksgiving Day, sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Partly sunny on Friday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Thursday the 25th is Thanksgiving and our loss of daylight slows to about a minute and a half per day by months end. The normal high for November 25th is 36 and the normal low is 20. The scurs will be giving thanks for not having to get out of bed for Black Friday sales. Nothing they want on the shelves anyway.

Many of the few existing corn fields disappeared this last week as operators still finished picking ahead of Thanksgiving. We have much to be thankful for this fall with a good crop and good crop prices. Fertilizer prices not so much although many were wise enough to heed their supplier’s advice and purchase early. Doing fall fertilizer recs in May seemed a little odd but it saved time in the fall for other things. The majority of fertilizer has been applied so focus now is on locking in seed and chemical inputs. Glyphosate supplies will be tight so alternative programs less reliant on it are on the minds of most producers. It can still be done. There are several who have been raising non-GMO crops for a long time. Their weed control appears no different than those using Round Up Ready systems. And dare I say it, the C-word (cultivator) has even been uttered. Muttered perhaps, but still intelligible.

There was still some gardening to be done over the weekend. I’d experimented with potting some four o’clocks to learn a little more about their growth habits. Domestic four o’clocks are typically planted in these latitudes as annuals although in their native South America, they exist as perennials. Indeed, there is also a wild four o’clock that is a perennial native in MN. While the seeds look very similar, it lacks the showy flowers of its South American cousin. I’d decided that since four o’clocks are among the favorites for hummingbirds and sphinx moths, it might be interesting to see if there are tubers produced and if they could be overwintered. Indeed tubers were produced, and they can be stored in much the same manner as canna bulbs once properly dried. Hopefully the four o’clock tubers weren’t subjected to too much cold although the one I sacrificed appeared sound when sliced open. We’ll know more come spring.

Last Saturday at the ranch it was time to prepare to prepare to get ready for winter. The landscape seemed eerily silent with no harvest or fieldwork activity. It was also dead still, something that has become an unusual feature. With no good place inside to work, oil was changed on the tractor and skidsteer. Being it was such a nice day, they were also greased along with the manure spreader. No telling what kind of weather might appear when there’s an opportunity to clean barns. Hook up to the spreader, open the drive cover, squirt some JB Chain Lube on the speed control chains and we’re good to go. The calm day also gave me one more shot at grinding up the leaves that accumulated. I suspect the way the wind direction keeps alternating, it might’ve just worn them out. I wasn’t taking any chances though. Seeing them pulverized was preferable.

When I finished, I made the trip to the kindly neighbors for chores. It was about dark as the pickup headlights shone in the lot as I pulled up. I was greeted by the sight of sheep gnawing on pumpkins and squash. Thanksgiving had come early for the ovines there. The kindly neighbors apparently had the same thought process I did. The wind wasn’t blowing 90 mph so performing outdoor tasks like putting Christmas lights were high on their agenda. I’ve felt bad in the past the sheep there didn’t get in on the Thanksgiving Day pumpkin feast the others usually have at the ranch. The past several years however, they’ve been ahead of the game thanks to the kindly neighbors. They even got some of their monster pumpkins, so they definitely have something to be thankful for.

Thew wind made a return engagement Sunday although in the sheltered areas around the yard, it was tolerable. After dumping some pots and planters I consolidated the backyard wildlife ear corn in a metal trash can by the garage. There had been some corn in the pickup box and some in buckets inside the garage. No sense in giving rodents an engraved invitation. First though I cleaned out a few partial ears from the trash can and placed them in the thicket where I’d dumped some last weekend. It was out of the wind and very quiet. I heard rustling in the long grass and suddenly a large rooster pheasant flew through the plum underbrush. Probably a good reason he’s still alive. Nothing could crawl or fly through that prickly mess quickly or quietly enough to fool with our pet pheasant.

I’d debated earlier about moving a couple hay feeders and bales into the main lot for the brood ewes. The wind was howling yet at 3:30 but I made the move anyway. It wasn’t going to do itself. Fueled the tractor up and got after it. The feeders are heavy. They need to be so the sheep don’t bust them up. They’re also in awkward to handle sections although after doing it enough times, using the tractor and loader expedites the process. It also keeps aches and pains to a minimum. Putting the bale spear on the three-point made short work of placing the bales in the feeders. The sheep were even semi-cooperative about staying away from the gate. I did miss Mom’s former gate watcher Fudgie though. The snapping of her jaws on the heels of a foolish brood ewe always brought a smile to my face. I could feel the effects of climbing on and off the tractor a dozen or so times the next day. The sheep ground on the bales a while Sunday night and by Monday morning, they were right back out in the pasture. Figures.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/03/21, 05:38:34 PM
First rain of winter, first fall from grace

Praise continues to be heaped on the scurs and Weather Eye after the warm days this past week. Will their popularity continue, or will they fall from grace? Following Tuesday night’s rainfall, Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper teens. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the upper teens. Wednesday is December 1st already. On December 3rd the sun will rise at 7:30 a.m. CST and begin a stretch where the sun will be setting at 4:36 p.m. until December 16th, when it will set at 4:37 p.m. The normal high for December 3rd is 33 and the normal low is 17. Now that Thanksgiving is history, the scurs can resume their Christmas shopping procrastination. Never too late to start.

The landscape continues to remain relatively silent although not necessarily odor-free. The smell of manure applications near greater Bugtussle linger in the air some mornings. The 10-man dryer also continues to run sporadically although that should be coming to a halt soon as well. Soils have been frozen at times and with the warm temps, have thawed once again. Much of the tiling folks wanted to do has already been done. Some question the notion that trees are in the way until they see the bill for one tearing an auger off a combine. Then trimming trees out of fence lines and anywhere else undesirable seems to be a good idea. Much of the seed is ordered and herbicide is being booked as mentioned last week. Still a few organic corn fields on the backroad to Owatonna over the weekend but the combine was parked in the field.

The warm weather has helped aid in the completion of some putter projects at the ranch. A light fixture on the garage has been out of commission for a while so that was replaced. Panels that were mired in the manure pack were hiked up so they could be more easily removed come barn cleaning time. The slats were put back in the livestock trailer to keep the snow out. The tractor was hooked up to the spreader and the speed control chains for the apron lubed so that operation can commence soon. Upon seeing how dirty the windows were and how difficult it was to see when driving against the sun, the tractor cab windows were cleaned. When the weather cooled down it was a good time to freeze more squash, then watch as the sheep descend like vultures to consume the seeds and skins.

The sheep enjoyed their Thanksgiving weekend as much as we did. For us, once the turkey and all the trimmings were devoured a nap was in order. This was largely due to the awful brand of football played by the Detroit Lions followed closely by Da Bears. After awakening, it was time to load up all the pumpkins and drop them in the pasture. The sheep didn’t find them that afternoon, opting instead to work on their round bales and lounge around the lot. The next morning however they were out in full force. Unfortunately the pumpkins were still frozen solid, making eating them more difficult. As the weekend progressed, the pumpkins thawed and were devoured gradually as the ewes grazed the area. They’re in luck too. I missed a few pumpkins in the garage and there are some in Mrs. Cheviot’s fall decorations to be dealt with for dessert.

Ruby also had a good holiday weekend. She’s normally outside when we are and that was the case much of the time. She likes it best when there’s action of some kind though. She’s in her element when there are tires to bite combined with much barking and growling. Ruby gave me a scare on Saturday though. I’d been changing the light fixture, so I was going in and out of the house to get tools. I was about finished and didn’t see Ruby. Usually one heads to the barn to find her napping or whatever. No Ruby there. Checked the back porch, another hangout. Not there either. Came back in the house and called for her. No response. Went back outside and looked around some more but to no avail. Came back in and looked in the hollowed out spot she’s made in the couch. Sure enough, Ruby was curled up in her little dog hole, wagging her tail. Border collies know a good spot to nap when they see one.
 
We brought the sheep home from the kindly neighbors’ on Sunday. I’d been moving things home for a few weeks as feed containers were emptied. I’d also grabbed other equipment ahead of time. Makes less to deal with when it’s D-Day. I’d grabbed the mineral feeder mid-afternoon Sunday as it’s awkward to handle. It requires stuffing all the sheep in the front trailer compartment when trying to pick everything up in one fell swoop. I spied the sheep up near the barn there and they were not surprisingly thinking I ought to feed them. I went home and latched onto the trailer; confident they’d go in the barn to eat when I came back. That’s exactly what they did while I slid the barn doors shut as they noshed on screenings. I got the trailer positioned almost perfectly so they had no other option than to go in it. Loading should be a piece of cake, right?

Wrong. They’d almost finished their partial batch of screenings by the time I did that and slid the barn doors open just enough for trailer access. I put the tubs I’d fed the screenings in inside the trailer for good measure. Some of the greedy ones hopped in right away to finish the feed. Several others knew something was up and balked. Of course about that time those in the trailer decided the feed was gone so no reason to stay in there. I positioned a hog panel so I could restrict the size of the pen when one of the ewes submarined me! Suddenly I was facing south on the back of a ewe heading north! Luckily, I was able to grab a panel and slide off before she smeared me off on a post. That would’ve left a mark.
 
It took several more attempts while cinching down their enclosure before they stubbornly all went in the trailer. Great, right? Sort of. Somewhat the same scenario when we got home to unload. The ram needed to be caught so he could be penned separately while turning the ewes out into the lot. Fine, except while the ram took me into boards, one black ewe decided she’d rather rub her butt on the spare tire inside the trailer. Wasn’t leaving until she was darn good and ready. Enough of that nonsense. Time to go, sweetheart! Once that was over and a few ewes decided they needed to run through the open gate, we got matters under control. It was nearly dark. The group that had been at the pasture for 5 ½ months was home; all that really mattered. That and no one was killed or maimed.

See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/07/21, 11:11:12 AM
Nothing matters but the weekend from a Tuesday point of view

More adulation for the scurs and Weather Eye after more warm days this past week. Should they run for president or will dog catcher suffice? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a good chance of rain changing to snow in the afternoon. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the upper teens. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper teens. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Partly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the mid-30’s. On Dec. 8th we begin losing less than a minute of daylight per day and on the 9th, we dip below 9 hours of daylight overall. The normal high for December 9th is 30 and the normal low is 15. The scurs have big plans for the week that don’t include Christmas shopping. Lotsa time. Need to find their long winter gatkes first.

Still a fair amount of prepay being done as farmers work through their end of the year tax appointments. Good prices and good yields have many looking for expenses prior to year’s end. It’s a good problem to have even though the money isn’t going as far as it has some years due to higher input costs. Still there is reason for optimism and some thoughts being given to alternative crops, some of which were once commonplace in the area. One of those is spring wheat. 35 years ago there were still a fair number of fields of spring wheat locally. Many were aware of the rotational benefits. As time went on and operators specialized with prices, programs and net income favored corn and soybeans. Wheat lost out but could be on the verge of regaining a few acres at least in the short term.
   
The weather pattern this fall was eerily similar to the one in place last fall. Precipitation has been light, and temperatures ran well above normal for much of it. Stretches of warmth while not unprecedented are certainly shortening the winter up on the early portion anyway. Looking ahead, more similarities appear as we head into December with the potential for snowfall increasing as we get past mid-month. Again, this is very similar to last year when we were treated to a blizzard on December 23rd. Oddly enough, some longer-term forecasters are already penciling in some significant snow for near that same timeframe. If that’s the case, just hoping this year I have the snow blower on the tractor and am sitting in the nice warm house with my feet up.
 
It has been a great fall and early winter to get some of those projects done at the ranch. Not that we ever get caught up. After getting in the hole as far as we have been some years all one can do is keep whittling away. Got the siding on the house washed after hoping to get it done the past several falls. The last of the squash was frozen for the season, reducing the inventory to a few dozen. Not bad considering there were approximately 100. The feed lot was cleaned just ahead of the recent cold snap so the pack wouldn’t interfere with blowing the snow. Was able to harvest more of the nice redosier dogwood Mrs. Cheviot likes for winter decorating. She was able to get a major part of the Christmas decorations up while I hauled the pumpkins and out of code squash to the pasture. Within the hour the sheep were noshing on them, providing us with afternoon entertainment.

Lots of bird and wildlife activity ahead of the cold spell. The goldfinch numbers continue to swell with the perches on the birdfeeders being filled numerous times over the weekend. They’re no dummies, figuring out which feeders contained the fresh seed. A pileated woodpecker made a brief appearance on Saturday. Our suet feeders are the horizontal type to discourage sparrows and starlings. Thought it might help to attract the large woodpecker if I put a regular feeder out again. Did it work? Not that I can tell but it didn’t take the sparrows and starlings long to figure it out again. One bird we didn’t have to work hard at attracting was a lone robin. There are plenty of berries and crabapples for them to feed on. Up until recently the ground was still thawed, making it possible for them to find earthworms. As of last Thursday, we were still seeing them in the soil cores when soil sampling.

It was a cloudy, gray forenoon as I finished up the last load of Sunday’s short manure hauling expedition. I stopped to turn off the beaters and run just the apron chain on the spreader to clean it out. I’d come a little closer to the EQIP acreage with the second load but thought little of it. When I got back in the cab and pulled ahead a doe suddenly stood up on the grassy edge of the EQIP ground, stretched, and sauntered off, fading away into the brush. She was camouflaged so well that her color matched the dead grass and brush almost perfectly. If she hadn’t moved, I never would’ve seen her.

Cold temps along with snowfall overnight Monday into Tuesday made me a little nervous. St. Olaf Lake had a light dusting of snow on its surface. There were some better chances of accumulating snow in some updated forecasts for Friday as well. However, next week looks like a return to the warmer pattern. If Friday’s snowfall isn’t too oppressive it should allow me to clean barns on the weekend hopefully sans tractor chains. If it holds until the following weekend, I may finally get a chance to remove the flare boxes from the shed so there’s room to put more important things inside. There may even be time to go after some weed trees that have been bothering me. I’d really rather not take off from work in order to work at home. Sometimes it can’t be helped but something just feels wrong about it. Sitting here on Tuesday morning, I look forward to the day when every day is a weekend. Set aside enough to put gas in the chainsaw, skidsteer, and tractor along with enough time to use them. Nothing would make me happier.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/14/21, 11:08:03 AM
Tuesday's gone with the wind

A little less love for the scurs and Weather Eye after the snow this past week. Will Santa decide they’re naughty or nice? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 20’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper teens. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a chance of flurries. Highs in the low 30’s with lows around 10. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 20’s and lows around 10. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-teens. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the low teens. Mostly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the low teens. December 18th is the Full Moon and the 21st marks the 1st day of winter. As if. The normal high for December 21st is 26 and the normal low is 10. A sneak peek at the Christmas Day forecast shows a modest chance of snow with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the upper single digits. The scurs are just hoping there’s no repeat of last year’s Festivus snowstorm. That’s December 23rd for those keeping score at home or whose Festivus pole in still in the crawlspace.

The Full Moon for the month arrives on the 18th and is known as the Full Cold Moon. It also goes by the name of The Long Night’s Moon. It is sometimes referred to as the Moon before the Yule. The Cold Moon is fitting as we head into the coldest part of the winter. The Long Night’s Moon is also appropriate as the nights are some of the longest over the upcoming weeks. The Ojibwe called this the Small Spirits Moon while the Sioux named it the Moon when Deer shed their Antlers. At the ranch about the only thing shedding anything is Ruby. The rest of us are stuck with the Struggling to stay Warm Moon.

Still some farming operations of sorts this past week. Some tiling was completed just ahead of the freeze-up so good timing there. The 10-man dryer continues to spew red beeswings, collecting at the Corn Palace when the wind is out of the south. Still some pack manure hauling going on here and there. Equipment, in particular tractors are showing up at repair shops around the countryside. Good idea to start early as the parts may be a while coming for some. On a recent trip to the east, I spotted one lone corn field west of Zumbrota. Who says you can’t go on Crop Tour in the wintertime?

Friday’s first significant snowfall of the season wasn’t unexpected but still tested everyone’s mettle. Accumulations of around 8” were common locally with huge piles reappearing on Bugtussle’s main street. Luckily, the snow didn’t drift as bad as it’s capable of. The wind was moderated once the front moved through. Not so luckily there was a fair amount of moisture in it. It went through a snow blower OK although it gave the 656 a workout when running drifts over a foot deep. The snow also packed, making it slippery underneath, thus the reason why I blew past the driveway as the antilock brakes did their thing. It made a lot of work out of shoveling. This is why I get the skidsteer out for nooks and crannies. Shoveling is definitely overrated.
 
The recent trip mentioned was to haul a load of buck lambs to market. Seems we’ve lost our local buyers, some of whom are venturing more into goats. Some are out of the picture for good. Once upon a time it used to be there were local sale barns in nearly every little town of any size and even some that weren’t. Especially for the sheep market, there have become fewer and fewer options. I hauled many sheep and lambs over the years to Albert Lea, first to Wilson’s then to Farmstead when they took it over. After a 10-year hiatus, it was interesting to get back in the sheep business and haul to Albert Lea again, now only a half hour away. The name of the place changed but absolutely nothing else had.

In high school, coming from Spring Valley, driving the roughly 60 miles to Albert Lea was a wonderful way to get out of school and if timed right, especially effective to skip Charlie Reps’ math class. Nickerson Farms in Dexter made a nice stop on the way back for breakfast. Let’s see, eat some wonderful French toast, eggs, hash brown and bacon or be ridiculed and berated at the blackboard in front of the class when you’d make a mistake on a math problem. To this day, it’s part of why my confidence level is low in my mathematical abilities but I can make some mean French toast.

The trip itself to Zumbrota on Monday was largely uneventful. Roads were crummy closer to home but otherwise passable. However, the process of loading 13 buck lambs took its toll on me and Mrs. Cheviot. Cheviot buck lambs are the lowest of the low as far as domestic animals at the ranch. They consume a lot of expensive feed, wreck equipment, are hormonally challenged and generally obnoxious. Some would say they most closely resemble the teenage boy who’s your worst nightmare wanting to date your teenage daughter. One difference, teenage boys would probably load into a trailer easily if you tossed some Hot Pockets, pizza or tacos in it.
 
Not so with Cheviot buck lambs. Throw some hay in the trailer. Watch them think about it, then balk and lock their wheels up when trying to push them towards the end gate. We had all we could do to get them loaded. Mrs. Cheviot hurt her back and I was barely able to catch my breath after wrestling about half of them into the trailer individually. I didn’t feel so bad when I got them to the unloading area in Zumbrota. The two guys there couldn’t pry them out of the trailer any easier than when we stuffed them in it. Reason 6127 of why we eat them.

Breezy Tuesday morning, the ewe we’d been watching since she’d returned from the kindly neighbors’ pasture finally lambed. Much to our surprise there was a set of triplets. They were all dried off and got loud as we picked them up to be moved to the main barn. Ruby tailed the ewe but probably didn’t need to. The ewe’s mothering instincts were working perfectly as she clung to us like glue while carrying her precious babies. Once settled in a large dry pen, it was clear at least some of them already located the food court. When Mrs. Cheviot checked them an hour later, one was crashed out, one was hopping around the pen and the other one had the program figured out. Tuesday’s don’t start out much better than that at the ranch.
   
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on December 12/14/21, 11:22:32 AM
When I was younger and lived in SW MN a lot of my friends were farmers.  They would call me and I would take a day off from the main job and go help them with cattle or hogs.  I liked it even though it wasn't easy sometimes.  I never did work with sheep much.  I enjoy your sheep adventures. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on December 12/14/21, 11:57:59 AM
I enjoy his stories to LPS, almost as much as his maneuvers to escape Mrs Cheviots advances. :sleazy: :rotflmao:

 But he never writes about it here!!🤔 :scratch: :rotflmao:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on December 12/14/21, 11:59:03 AM
I enjoy his stories to LPS, almost as much as his maneuvers to escape Mrs Cheviots advances. :sleazy: :rotflmao:

 But he never writes about it here!!🤔 :scratch: :rotflmao:

yuppers!!    :happy1: :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/21/21, 01:09:27 PM
They choose the path where no-one goes

A wild week of weather has the scurs and their Weather Eye blown away. Will Old Man Winter leave us toys or a switch in our stocking for Christmas? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Festivus Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the low 30’s. Mostly cloudy on Christmas Eve Day with a slight chance of rain and snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the mid-teens. Christmas Day, mostly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of evening snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the mid-teens. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of daytime snow. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the low teens. Partly sunny for Tuesday with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the low teens. On Christmas Day we are already gaining daylight at the rate of 16 seconds per day and the rate increases increasingly. We’ve also gained 41 seconds of daylight since the winter solstice on the 21st. The normal high for Christmas Day is 24 and the normal low is 9. The scurs long awaited Christmas shopping procrastination is over. A donation has been made to the Human Fund in the name of everyone at The Star Eagle. Happy Festivus!

What a bizarre stretch of weather, culminating with last week’s tornado touchdown in Hartland Wednesday evening. That it was preceded only a few days prior by Friday’s snowstorm which was almost completely gone when the thunderstorm arrived makes it even more bizarre. Hartland bore the brunt of it locally with the early evening thunderstorm but later evening the sustained winds in the 40+ mph range gusting to over 60 were enough for everyone. If there was a silver lining to all this, it was most of the snow melt went into the ground when it thawed. The rainfall followed so in most places, between the two, we gained another possibly precious inch of moisture in our topsoil. There was essentially no runoff. Fields remain relatively free from snow making it possible for late season tiling operations to continue. Watching one such operation just down the road from the ranch. It’s been working amazingly well.

No storm damage per se at the ranch. About the only thing that happened was all the dead sticks and branches were pruned from the trees. Given the strength and duration of the wind, I was surprised there weren’t trees down or at least something major to contend with. I’ve become more and more impressed with the protection our windbreak has provided as it matures. Especially when winds are westerly, it really isn’t bad in the yard. The sheep are a good barometer of that. Cheviots, with their erect ear placed on top of their heads are not wind fans and usually find good places to get out of it. During most of the windstorm event, they were hanging out around the bale feeders in their lot, content to lounge around chewing their cuds.

The warmup melting the snow brought the change I’d been hoping for manure hauling. I was suddenly forced into snow removal mode before the snow hit on the 10th and was glad, I was ready for it. Now I had to change everything back to manure hauling mode. That meant unhooking the snow blower, hooking up to the spreader, taking the bucket off the skidsteer and putting the forks back on. I debated about taking the chains off the tractor. I really didn’t need them on without the snow, but I dread taking them off and putting them back on again. Since the hauling could be done close to the yard without going on the road, I punted on that one. Actually there was still some snow on the north side of the grove. I could run in that off the beaten path back to the yard to prevent some wear. Perhaps need to tighten the chains so they run true but driving on bare soil sure made the steel bright and shiny.

Loading and hauling was another story. Some years the manure loads relatively easily and spreads decently as well. I can’t say either was the case this time around. Getting the pack torn loose was a battle as the skidsteer frequently couldn’t lift the hunks it was biting off. Once a hunk was torn loose, pieces fell off on the way to the spreader. Before each load went to the field, the area around the spreader needed to be cleaned up with the pitchfork. Once the load made it to the field, regardless of how much effort I’d made breaking the hunks up, the beaters grabbed them and tossed the wads out the back intact rather than chewing them up some. At least the main barn got cleaned out but looks like I’ll owe the landowner a discing prior to his planting soybeans. At least the ram didn’t give me any grief moving him to a temporary pen. He moved back into his clean, freshly bedded pen just as easily. Not as dumb as he looks.

The backyard birds have been somewhat unpredictable at the ranch. Prior to the snow there was a frenzy out activity by all the regulars including the goldfinches. Once the storm went through and temperatures warmed the next week, only a smattering remained. The suet eaters have been consistent though. The woodpeckers often occupy three out of the four feeders. One of the casualties from the storm was the tray on an old tube feeder. It was one I’d resurrected to be used with a squirrel baffle. I picked it up after the storm and dusted it off. I put seed in it to see if it would still hold seed. It did so I hung it back up. Glad I did. The next morning a male cardinal was on it, picking the safflower out of the mix.

Ruby is in the holiday spirit. She’s eating lots of treats, watching TV and taking long winters naps. Last Friday, the Big Dubya stopped by to deliver our FFA fruit. Just in time as our fruit supply was dwindling with this year’s poor apple crop. Come to think of it, our orange crop wasn’t very good either. For lack of anything better on TV, a John Wayne movie was playing in the background complete with a stagecoach scene. We were busy catching up when suddenly there was growling emanating from the dog hole in the couch. Had someone pulled in the driveway? Nope, it just Ruby letting us know she still doesn’t like horses tearing around on her TV. Pretty sure if those horses were still alive the feeling would be mutual.

Merry Christmas…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/04/22, 10:43:09 AM
Now you swear and kick and beg us that you’re not a gambling man

When last we left our heroes, the scurs and vaunted Weather Eye were prepping for a reasonably mild dose of Christmas weather. Since then we’ve had a taste of real winter sans snow. Will Old Man Winter up the ante or is he not a gambling man? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-single digits and lows around 10 below. Thursday, partly sunny with highs around zero and lows in the mid-teens below zero. Partly sunny on Friday with highs around 10 above and lows in the mid-single digits above zero. Saturday, mostly cloudy with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the mid-single digits above zero. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs around 10 above and lows around 5 below. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper teens and lows in the upper single digits above zero. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. We started gaining daylight at the rate of just over a minute per day as of the 4th. That’s also the first day with over 9 hours of daylight since December 7th.On January 7th we will have gained 10 minutes of daylight since the winter solstice. We’ll also start tacking on daylight noticeably in the morning, with the sun will rising at 7:47 a.m. CST. The normal high for January 7th is 22 and the normal low is 6. The Festivus pole safely stashed once ace again in the crawlspace, the scurs can focus on devouring the remaining trays of Christmas goodies. It’s a long pull until Valentine's Day.

December went out with some typical weather although the snow many were hoping for didn’t materialize until after the blessed holiday. Even then, it was a light dusting but enough to remind you it was in fact winter. We were for the month only slightly off the normal of 11.9” recorded at the SROC in Waseca. At the ranch we saw right at 11” for the month and in Bugtussle, slightly less at 10.6”. The liquid equivalent for December is typically 1.5” with 1.27” recorded at the ranch and 1.17” in Bugtussle proper. Much of that snow is gone, having melted and percolated into the upper few inches of soil. That isn’t always necessarily the case, but we’ll take it for the upcoming cropping year. NOAA’s one month outlook for this are shows better than even odds of below normal temps and even odds of above or below normal precipitation. The 3-month outlook gives us even odds of below normal temps and even odds of above or below normal precip. The area of slightly better than even chances for above normal precip lies just to our east. Will our dry pattern continue, or will we shift into more moisture later winter? Stay tuned.
 
The continual buzz is that soil conditions are dry out in the fields although I might beg to differ somewhat. I got the last five loads of manure hauled out of the lambing barn Christmas Eve Day. It was its usual knockdown, drag out fight, start to finish. Getting in the barn with a borrowed skidsteer without a cage is the first battle and once that’s accomplished the pace of the fighting becomes more rapid. Same issues as in the main barn with big chunks flying over the top of the beaters but at least they’re no longer in the barn. Surprisingly, this year there were no frozen spots in the corners of the building even though the weather had been cold enough. I’d left the chains on the tractor as I really hate putting them back on again, knowing full well they’ll be needed come next snowfall. That’s an automatic once the chains are removed.

Lucky thing I left them on too. The ground thawed Christmas Eve Day down a couple inches on black soil. Without the chains, I would’ve likely sat and spun on top of the slick frozen soil and mud. I could feel the wheels slipping and grabbing while making my way across the headlands to the main part of the field. As it was, the chains became packed full of mud quickly with numerous big hunks deposited in the yard. It froze everything solid again Christmas morning. Some of those hunks were up to 6” thick and became hard as a rock. Odds are running one through the snow blower without wrecking something were not good. I wasn’t about to take any chances. Christmas Day I was freezing my tail off scraping the frozen tundra up with the skidsteer and depositing it back in the field. Clark, that’s the gift that keeps on giving the whole year.

More thoughts on gardening again as temperatures plummet and seed catalogs arrive. Time to plot strategy and finish up some of last year’s projects. I moved some of the canna bulbs into safer keeping in the unheated upstairs and crawlspace, right next to the Festivus pole. The yellow canna variety was in one of the boxes that went there as were the tubers from the four o’clocks. They appeared to be maintaining their integrity so far so packing them in cedar shavings inside a small box seemed prudent. I was tickled a few weeks ago when retired Pastor Charles had made a brief visit to inform me, he too was attempting to keep four o’clock tubers alive overwinter. Wasn’t aware that I had that kind of influence. Next thing you know we’ll have him raising sheep.

While I was grateful to Eli for giving us a break from publishing this past week, I knew eventually I’d have to hop back on the bicycle. I also knew this would be the start of the 20th year of writing this column. When LaVonne first asked about writing a column I thought she meant just one. Here we are many moons, three newspaper owners, nearly 1000 columns later and I’m still doing this. As I’ve mentioned before, sitting down to write is sometimes more difficult than others and other times words flow almost effortlessly. Sometimes there are enough goings on that they practically write themselves while others it’s three yards and a cloud of dust. Sometimes the columns I think are Pulitzer Prize material (j/k) go unnoticed and those I felt weren’t my best effort garner the most attention. Some things I’ll promise; I’ll always try my best to to be honest and not pretentious. I’ll call ‘em as I see ‘em. If you agree fine. If you don’t, that’s fine too. What you see is what you get.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/11/22, 03:24:22 PM
People think I'm crazy

Thanks to the Weather Eye, the scurs bought stock in companies manufacturing long winter gatkes before the recent cold snap. Will Old Man Winter keep giving us the cold shoulder or will we experience his warm personality? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the upper teens. Thursday, partly sunny with a slight chance of snow by evening. Highs around 30 with lows in the upper teens. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a good chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the low teens. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the mid-single digits above zero. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper single digits. Monday, partly sunny with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the mid-teens with lows in the upper single digits. Mostly cloudy for Tuesday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the low 20’s with lows in the low single digits. We start gaining daylight at the rate of just over a minute and a half per day as of the12th.  On the 14th the sun will set at 5 p.m. CST. We’re also coming into the coldest days of winter, stretching from the 16th – 23rd of January where the average daily temperature is12.7 degrees. The normal high for January 14th is 22 and the normal low is 6. With a brief thaw upon us, the scurs plan on breaking out the Speedo’s soon.

The Full Moon also comes into play for the month on the 17th. It goes primarily by the Full Wolf Moon, named for the wolves that howled outside the Native American encampments. It is also known as the Old Moon or the Moon after the Yule by some. As mentioned above, since this is our coldest part of the winter, it was a struggle to get through it. Still is. The Ojibwe knew this as the Great Spirit Moon and the Sioux called The Moon of Frost in the Teepee. At the ranch we have several names for it as well, many of which are unprintable. With a month full of frozen buckets, fingers, hydrants, equipment that doesn’t start and animals that are uncooperative, it therefore goes by the Full Vocabulary Moon as it does at many farm operations this time of year.

The recent cold snap has some wondering if the weather has had any effect on the insect pest populations. From my friend the Boy Entomologist, given most of what we deal with it is highly unlikely. Soybean aphids for instance can survive well down to about -29 air temperature. This is further complicated when snow covers the buckthorn bud bracts the eggs overwinter on, providing insulation. Western corn rootworm eggs can be affected if the duration of cold soil temperatures and the period preceding winter are such that it puts them at more risk for mortality. Research has shown that the hatch can be reduced up to 50% after one week at 14℉. So far, looking at the 4” soil temperature data from the SROC, we’ve not approached that temperature, yet. Also of note, northern corn rootworm eggs can tolerate lower temperatures than western corn rootworm eggs. As the saying goes, don’t count on the weather to do you any favors.

The cold weather hasn’t been a positive at the ranch. When it gets as cold as it did this past week, one is always questioning whether there is enough cover on the well pit to keep it from freezing up. Usually those fears are unfounded but as discovered when first living here, it can freeze up. That was cause for much snarling and gnashing of teeth. It was also cause for great celebration when the water thawed out and we discovered what super neighbors we had. Lambs that have been on the ground are typically doing well and can hack some cold weather, then kick in the afterburners once the weather warms up again. Survival of newborn lambs though is a major concern. Fortunately we had few ewes come in through the cold snap but those that did this time around had complications. As the saying also goes, don’t count on livestock to do you any favors either!

The backyard bird population was glad to see their feeders kept stocked through the deepest part of the cold. I’d purchased a new feeder, the first one in years for sunflower seed. Only about so much one can do with duct tape and electric fence wire. The store where you go to the bathroom in the orange silo didn’t have their sale black oilseed sunflower in stock so wound up grabbing a blend containing safflower, peanuts, black oil seed and confection (striped) sunflower seed. Not sure what the issue was although the price of sunflower seed is at an all-time high. The birds really don’t care so was happy to see they liked the blend. Those jumping on the bandwagon included woodpeckers, blue jays, chickadees, nuthatches, and goldfinches. The cardinals have liked it, both on the ground and from the tray on the new feeder. Best of all, the sparrows haven’t been all that jazzed about it.

Speaking of not being jazzed about things, I wasn’t particularly impressed to see my usual Gunsmoke episode at bedtime replaced by Wagon Train. I remember watching it as a kid and enjoying it but that was back in the early 60’s. I also enjoyed playing with cap pistols, toy tractors, and riding tricycle back then. I started watching Wagon Train again and discovered it’s a decent program set in the Western genre. Ward Bond starred as Major Seth Adams from 1957 - 1960. After 1960 though he was conspicuously absent from the cast. Come to find out, he died of a heart attack in November of 1960 at age 57. He was also one of John Wayne’s longtime close friends and they were in numerous movies together with Bond performing in a supporting role. I knew I could remember him in a prominent role from another movie but couldn’t quite place it. Through a little sleuthing, I discovered he played Bert the cop from “It’s a Wonderful Life”. Mystery solved. Some think I’m crazy. Now I can sleep at night, after Wagon Train of course.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/18/22, 03:15:30 PM
With a slack jaw, and not much to say

The scurs using their hi-tech Weather Eye scored big points once again with the winter thaw crowd. Will Old Man Winter become vocal or not have much to say? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low single digits above zero with lows in the mid-teens below zero. Thursday, sunny with highs near zero and lows in the mis-teens below zero. Mostly sunny on Friday with a modest chance of evening snow. Highs in the mid-teens above zero with lows in the low teens below zero. Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the low single digits above zero. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-teens above zero and lows near 0. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the mid-teens above zero with lows around 0. Sunny for Tuesday with highs around 5 above and lows in the lower single digits below zero. We start gaining daylight at the rate of just over two minutes per day as of the 21st. On the 22nd, we attain 9 hours and 30 minutes of daylight, having gained a half hour since January 3rd and 36 minutes since the winter solstice on December 21st. The normal high for January 22nd is 21 and the normal low is 4. The scurs are debating whether to use those lumps of coal from their stockings for a snowman or burn them to stay warm. Push may come to shove.

Last week’s snowfall was a moving target prior to its arrival. The forecast changed almost constantly in the days leading up to the snow fall event, leaving one to be prepared for the worst. While it wasn’t the worst in terms of total snowfall, it still accumulated from 6” – 7” across the local area. Fortunately it wasn’t a heavy, wet snow so snow removal equipment made rather short work of it. The ground being frozen to a depth of 18” as of last Thursday at the SROC helped keep blowers and loaders from tearing off hunks of sod as sometimes happens. Something that has been increasingly more typical of snowstorms the past several years has been the lack of strong winds from the opposite direction once the storm passes. The wind diminished but stayed out a relatively easterly direction. On many farmsteads, there is ample protection from the north and west. From the south and east in particular, not so much.

The ranch is set up much the same. When we first moved here, there was no well-defined windbreak; more of a patchwork of leftover boxelder trees, some buckthorn, a few spruce in a small planting along with some ash, soft maple, two elm trees and a token willow. The boxelder trees and one silver maple had been topped out, a personal pet peeve of mine. However, if you want to increase the odds that trees prone to rotting and falling over will do so, it’s an excellent practice. That said, there are some areas to be addressed with some new trees after disposing of some of the weed species. Using some proper tree guards, protecting them from the sheep should be doable. People with food plots use them successfully against deer. There are some gaps noticeable at chore time and other areas where a shade tree would be appreciated by most warm-blooded creatures. There are approximately 50 species of trees and shrubs at the ranch with roughly half the species having been added in the past 37 years. I see the deadline for ordering trees for conservation purposes from the Waseca SWCD is Feb. 25th and February 28th in Steele Co. Contact info at Waseca is: www.wasecaswcd.org. For Steele Co. SWCD: www.steeleswcd.org. Better get with it or it’ll pass before I know it.

The ewes decided it was time to kick out another little burst of lambs over the weekend. This after we’d been thinking there were none imminent. Like the group born in December, it got me wondering if their birthdates could be traced back to some cooler summer temps. Looking at the SROC weather data earlier, sure enough the group born in December corresponded perfectly to cooler temps from July 8th – 11th. This January group had a shorter time span but with ewes’ gestation period of 147 – 150 days, the dates again lined up with a few cooler days on August 22nd and 23rd. Sometimes that’s all it takes with the days becoming shorter as long as the ram has remained cool enough. Extreme heat hasn’t been an issue either in recent years. As was pointed out in the weather presentation at SROC’s Winter Crops Day, we are seeing fewer of the extremely hot days than we used to, particularly the 90 - 100-degree days. And some think quality weather data is only important for growing crops.

It has been nice to get as many ewes to lamb as early as they have. The first group proved they can take the cold, with several of them being born outside in temperatures at or below zero. Their mothers with 4” of wool don’t have a clue it’s cold out. Fortunately the lambs are quick studies and wasted little time finding the milk supply. Even though the bitterly cold days slowed them down some, when it warmed up, they took advantage of every minute of it. While I’d prefer not lambing the ewes in full fleece, our present facilities simply aren’t sufficient to shear everything down in December or January. Building costs having gone through the roof and it’s unlikely that will change anytime soon. If and when one does decide to add some additional facilities, we have to build with the notion that it’s unlikely someone else will be interested in raising sheep. The buildings must have multi-functional flexibility that adds value rather than something one-dimensional that detracts from it. Not a lot of people chomping at the bit to get into the sheep business.

I mentioned not counting on livestock to do one any favors last week. Sure enough a ewe made me rethink that Saturday & Sunday. I’d gone out at 10 to check the barn before going to bed & found a ewe that had just lambed. I got her and the lamb corralled then checked the ewe for milk. She was uncharacteristically docile and cooperative. Normally stripping a ewe out is like holding a hockey player against the boards while trying to kick a puck loose. Good thing sheep don’t carry sticks. I got her some warm water then saw something white over by the water tank. Another lamb! It had to belong to this ewe, and I reluctantly put it in the pen with her, knowing full well she probably wouldn’t accept it. Wonder of wonders, she did. When we tried to figure out who the ewe was by her ear tag number, there was no mention of her from the prior year. She hadn’t lambed in 2021. In 2020 her lambs had been stillborn although we had grafted a lamb from another ewe onto her. She was slated to be culled which obviously didn’t happen. Even though you never count on them to do you any favors, they sometimes reward kindness with kindness or at minimum, a pleasant surprise.   

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/25/22, 10:08:41 AM
And the line of cars drove down real slow

Some hate mail starting to filter in for the scurs and Weather Eye after a week of temperatures trending well below normal. Will Old Man Winter take his foot off our throats this week or will he do a flying drop kick off the top rope? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper teens and lows in the mid-teens above zero. Thursday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-20’s and lows around 10 below zero. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs near 10 above zero and lows in the mid-single digits below zero. Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the upper teens and lows in the upper single digits above zero. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs around 20 and lows near 5 above. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s (above zero) with lows in the mid-teens. Cloudy on Tuesday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the low 20’s with lows in the upper teens. Tuesday is February 1st already. The sun will rise at 7:30 a.m. CST and we will see 9 hours and 53 minutes of daylight, having gained almost an hour of daylight since the winter solstice on December 21st. The normal high for February 1st is 23 and the normal low is 5. The scurs will be treasuring the fan mail they received from snow removal outfits. It’s a tough job but thank goodness they get the job done.

Cold temperatures once again had some questioning whether or not we’d made any headway on insect pests. Unlikely as in the case of corn rootworms, soil temperatures haven’t begun to get anywhere close to the levels needed to thin the herd significantly. We’ve also got a substantial snow cover insulating the ground so the only thing being made miserable are humans. This January has been a far cry from January of 2021, however. The average temp at the SROC in Waseca for January last year was 19.2, 6 degrees above normal. Through 24 days in January 2022, we’ve averaged 8.9 degrees or 4.3 degrees below normal. While not record breaking, if you’ve been thinking January has been cold, your spidey senses are correct. Let’s just hope the trend from the past three years where February was colder than January doesn’t repeat itself. Frost depth hasn’t been a readily available figure but gauging from ice depth on area lakes reported to be around 18”, it’s likely the frost depth in the soil is slightly deeper than that. The recent blanket of snow will likely have something to say about the speed of the increase in depth.

At the ranch we continue to contend with the temperature yoyo effect. It’s seldom we get a warmup lasting more than a few days before the temperatures tumble back below zero. It means monitoring the water system to make sure it’s behaving. Now it’s decided to snow off and on, it also means keeping the yard cleaned out so there are paths to haul buckets, feed and bedding to the livestock in our care. I also keep a path to LP tank cleaned out so the driver can get at it. I’ve never figured some people’s attitudes about that one. Seems like common sense while you’re cleaning the yard out, you’d make a quick pass that direction. At the ranch it takes roughly three minutes. I really appreciate being able to come inside to a warm house after freezing my backside off. Got a feeling the drivers probably get tired of wading through waist deep snowdrifts while dragging the LP hose some days. I know I’m sure not a fan of dragging anything through snowbanks including me.

The cold January has meant a general uptick in seed consumption at the birdfeeders. With a relatively warm December, thought the winter might be a cakewalk. The sunflower seed I’d purchased in late summer lasted beyond Christmas. The garbage can of ear corn too barely showed signs that it had been touched. When January got rolling so did the seed consumption. There haven’t been too many surprises as far as unusual species although this past Saturday we had a flicker at the suet feeders. It even figured out the horizontal models. Only saw it the one day so guessing it was wisely and rapidly passing through to somewhere warmer. Not a bad idea as many snowbirds can attest. We are blessed though to have as many species as we do. When we first moved to the ranch, the variety and numbers were nowhere near what we see now. Better habitat has been a major factor and it keeps getting better.

Last Saturday I had to make a trek to get some straw. It has become a rare commodity in these parts so travelling some distance to buy it has become routine. Smaller operations such as ours can utilize straw in small square bales more readily than round bales or even large squares. When lambing season rolls around, it’s much easier to peel off a couple slabs than it is to tear off a hunk of a larger bale. This time we were lucky enough to have a sheep friend of ours refer us to an Amish friend of his in IA. The roads were a little dicey, so I made sure I left early, giving me plenty of time in case the roads were bad. They weren’t perfect and the right lane on I-35 was shiny, making it difficult to determine whether it was wet or if the slight amount of snow from the night before had stuck on it. With no road spray on the windshield when people passed, I was guessing it was slick. Traffic was flying by me like it was mid-July but pulling an empty livestock trailer I wasn’t taking any chances.

I found the place easily and I was running ahead of schedule, so I parked in the road. I checked the weather on my phone and watched to see if there was any activity in the yard. The young gentleman who had the straw came out of the house and waved me in. I got backed around to the barn and we loaded the trailer amidst the swirling chaff. It was different straw than I’d seen in a while. As he pointed out, since it had gone through a threshing machine and not a modern combine, there was probably more chaff in it. It certainly appeared that way, much more like some of the straw I’d baled as a lad after the oats went through our old pull-type Ford Dearborn combine. Once we got loaded up, I paid him and thanked him before getting underway again. I got to just south of Albert Lea and there was a semi jack knifed in the median. Closer to Clarks Grove, a wrecker was pulling a pickup out of the ditch. I wasn’t seeing things earlier; it had been slippery.
 
That evening we went to Owatonna to meet some friends for supper. With lambs hitting the ground, it was the first chance to get out in a while. It was snowing hard, becoming difficult to see the edge of the road on county blacktops. We had a great time once we arrived and afterwards, we opted to head home on the interstate. Before we even got on the freeway, the pickup in front of us lost control making a left turn, ending up crossways in the entrance ramp. We had to wait until they got their act together to proceed. On the freeway, the right lane had blown relatively clear although there were scattered slick spots. The left lane was snow covered. It was still snowing so visibility was compromised. 60 mph was a comfortable speed although I could see I was creeping up on the traffic ahead. A couple clowns in heavy-duty pickups then decided it was safe to do the 70-mph posted speed. When they passed, they created dangerous temporary whiteout conditions for everyone already coping with less-than-ideal winter driving conditions. One couldn’t help but hope they’d suffer the same fate as those in the ditch that morning. As I’ve become older though, I’ve become a firm believer in karma. Life is tough but it’s tougher if you’re stupid.

See you next week…real good then.         
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/01/22, 02:43:09 PM
You can't go the distance with too much resistance

The scurs and Weather Eye were given a brief respite from reader’s scorn and derision with temps suddenly back closer to normal. Does Old Man Winter give us a reprieve or are we in for more negativity? Starting Ground Hog Day, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-single digits above zero and lows around 10 below zero. Thursday, mostly sunny with highs around zero and lows near 15 below zero. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the low teens above zero and lows in the mid-single digits below zero. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the low teens above zero. Partly sunny on Sunday with a chance of flurries. Highs in the low 20’s with lows near zero. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the mid-teens. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. On the 4th, we see just over 10 hours of daylight and the sun will set at 5:30 p.m. CST on the 5th. The normal high for February 5th is 24 and the normal low is 5. The scurs will not see their shadow on Wednesday so spring should be just around the corner. In your dreams.

The weather through much of January behaved very January-like. We had plenty of below zero temps and the average temp will wind up well below normal. Snow-wise actually slightly above normal based on the normal January snowfall at the SROC. We logged 12.3” of snow at the ranch and 12.7” in Bugtussle. We were off slightly on liquid equivalent precip when the snow was melted out but as anyone who has tried to measure snow accurately can attest, it’s like horseshoes and hand grenades especially when attempting it in the open country. 1.05” was measured at the ranch and .88” in Bugtussle. Frost depth was 18” on bare ground at Waseca back on the 31st. This sounds about right. Our anecdotal measuring device at the ranch, the walk-in door on the barn is starting to show signs that it’s binding on the door jam. This usually corresponds to frost depth approaching 19” at the SROC. Find the bungee cord and make book on it.

We had a rousing discussion a few weeks ago about what the heavenly bodies, specifically the planets were doing at what time of day. It was relayed that some of the budding astronomers riding the school bus were curious so we looked up what times the planets could be observed. Right now, Venus is back to being a morning star. On February 4th, it rises in the east at 5:07 a.m. and sets in the SW sky at 3:01 p.m. Mars will rise in the SE sky about 5:07 a.m. and set at 2:14 p.m. in the SW. Jupiter rises at 8:29 a.m. in the eastern sky and will set at 7:20 p.m. in the W. Have noticed this one some nights at chore time. Saturn will rise at 7:43 a.m. in the SE sky and set at 5:24 p.m. in the SW. This one has also been noted especially during morning chores, when it’s not cloudy of course.
 
Lambing was at a virtual standstill for a couple weeks. There was a set of twins born the morning of Feb. 1, with a few ewes getting closer. However, it’s not easy to tell exactly what they’re up to when they’re in full fleeces. The first two groups corresponded to cool spells in July and August respectively. Now we’re looking back on weather data that becomes less defined in terms of cool spells although there were some cool nights with lows in the upper 40’s the first week of September. There was also a string of days from September 8th – 10th with highs in the 70’s and lows in the middle to upper 40’s. That would put the arrivals from the few appearing close up to the 3rd or 4th of February. The lambing barn was temporarily empty Monday night with pens still set up from the January lambs moved to the loafing area. They’re doing fantastic. The deep cold slows them somewhat but with access to feed and water, not to mention older lambs to show them the ropes, they’re smokin’. The December group, well, what can you say? One of those will be ready to wean as of the 7th. It’s just nice to have those ewes and lambs in a group. Much easier to feed them cafeteria style rather than it is doing room service.

The cold temps probably take a greater toll on the shepherds than they do the sheep. The unshorn brood ewes barely know it’s cold out, hunkered down outside when it’s well below zero. When it gets windy as had frequently been the case, they seek shelter from the elements indoors, trekking back and forth to pull hay out of the feeders. When we have ewes with lambs in pens, we haul warm water from the house in the bitter cold conditions. We find that the ewes drink more water and consequently the lambs perform better. Good water consumption usually means the ewe is milking well. It’s been a little tougher to gauge that consumption on the main brood ewe group this winter. Since we water using a tank, we sometimes notice an uptick in water consumption that’s related to ewes lambing soon afterwards. This winter has confounded that predictive tool recently as the ewes have been eating snow. This a little odd as the snow is somewhat drier than normal. The snow is quite dense however as the flakes were very fine, allowing it to pack. I’ve observed them eating it. They apparently like it, almost as much as they like the wetter, heavier snow as we get closer to springtime.

Last week our screening supply was nearly exhausted. It was unlikely I could convince the former pygmy goat farmer to dry more corn, so we made arrangements for a load of cracked corn from Matawan Grain. It’s always an adventure pulling a gravity box for 18 or so miles one way, especially one that doesn’t trail well much over 25 mph. There’s also some doubt in the back of your mind about flat tires or bearings going out when travelling that kind of distance. Headwinds and crosswinds that day were causing noticeable resistance especially when traversing the icy patches. I decided to take Hwy 30 to the Matawan corner. It’s a Bernard thing. I was taught at a young age by aunts and uncles that the only way to get anywhere around Stewartville (pronounced “Stertville”) was to take Hwy 30. Turned out the traffic wasn’t too bad although the gravel road I’d run on to get on 30 wasn’t terrible. I debated about my route home as trudged along hoping the semis all saw me in the meantime.
 
I made it to the elevator in one piece and they were ready for me. I pulled around to the load out, parked by the office afterwards, wrote out the check and within a matter of minutes I was underway again. I decided to take the gravel home in order to see the sights of Matawan, making sure I didn’t blink. After leaving the downtown district I marveled at Lawrence of Matawan’s large collection of pet pheasants as they flew across the road back into the CRP. I was making better time than anticipated, and everything was clicking as I got back to the county blacktop. I knew enough not to become complacent though as it was still 8 miles to the ranch. Plenty of opportunity for something to go awry so stay focused on the task at hand. I kept plugging along and before I knew it, I’d arrived at our driveway. I pulled the load safely into the yard, breathing a sigh of relief as I shut the pickup off. Yep, cheated death once again.

See you next week...real good then
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on February 02/02/22, 09:01:16 AM
I used to help friends farm and pulled those wagons.  It is hard to keep under 30 when you have a long ways to go.  It tires a guy out doing that.  Slow speed stress I guess. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/02/22, 06:33:27 PM
When I was growing up, we had 2 farms ~15 miles apart. Every June, I had to shovel 600 - 700 bu.of oats out of the granary using a 4" auger & haul them to the elevator. Depending on price, sometimes it was to the elevator that was 7 miles away & sometimes it was the 15 mile haul, all done with an open station tractor that had a top end of 10 mph. Didn't faze me. Now? Like you said, I'm gassed after sitting in the pickup & driving.  :confused:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on February 02/02/22, 06:44:30 PM
Looks like even as a youngster you always had all the fun!!! :pouty: :rotflmao:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/08/22, 11:53:58 AM
You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre contemplating a crime

The scurs and Weather Eye continue to suffer the wrath from those not enthralled by the below zero temps. Will Old Man Winter moderate his icy glare, or will he smile upon us? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows around 5 above. Thursday, mostly sunny with a good chance of a wintry mix by evening. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Partly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-single digits below zero. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-teens and lows in the low single digits, above zero. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-20’s and lows around 10 above. Valentine’s Day, mostly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny on Tuesday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. On the 15th, we see just over 10 hours and 30 minutes of daylight. The normal high for February 15th is 26 and the normal low is 8. The scurs have exhausted their supply of Christmas goodies and survived until Valentine’s Day. The chocolate cavalry has arrived.
 
More days with below zero lows to test our mettle and make us question our ancestor’s choice of areas in which to settle in. Still, this hasn’t been a particularly tortuous winter especially if you don’t have livestock to contend with. The seesaw temperatures have been annoying but when it gets the best of you, stay indoors where it’s warm. Best of all, it’s looking more normal to moderate according to several forecast sources. Late February and early March may have some different ideas when it comes to precipitation, however. It wouldn’t be surprising to see a snowy March like the good old days. Even last year, we had significant snowfall although it didn’t last long thanks to warm temperatures. Frost depth continues to creep down apparently as the walk-in door on our barn continues to bind on the doorframe. Still awaiting official measurement from the SROC.

It hasn’t been all peaches and cream lambing ewes although since they’re sputtery about coming in, it helps keep animals flowing through the lambing barn. The logjam created when they all come at once during a cold snap can be exhausting. All the individual feed pans and buckets create a lot of work and slows the feeding process down. Hauling 5-gallon buckets of hot water across the yard down to the main barn gets old in a hurry when it happens for weeks at a time. A sore back and hips definitely make you aware that at some point, this will no longer be sustainable to quote an overused phrase. One hydrant has been a little persnickety. It’s draining back fine, it just seems to freeze up in the packing surrounding the rod when it gets real cold. That’s OK but it takes a mile of garden hose to fill the tank in the lambing barn when that happens. A repair job is in order, once warmer days return for good of course.

The recent drier, warmer forecast made an excellent opportunity to take the 656 to neighbor Jon for him to work his magic. There are the normal things that happen with 51-year-old tractors. Low pressure hydraulic hoses are no longer pliable, become brittle and leak. Steering wheels crack and are no longer like new. Fuel systems on older gas tractors seem to require more attention as rust follows in fuel tanks when there are longer intervals between use than there once was. Today’s gasoline is not what it was 50 years ago. Any fuel man who was around in those days will tell you that. In addition to that, the shutoff solenoids IH used on those carburetors were fickle, sticking shut, and not allowing fuel through. Shutting the gas off on the sediment bowl works if the carb leaks, until the shutoff valve starts to leak and drips gas constantly onto the starter. Doesn’t seem real intelligent placing a source of electricity in the proximity of gasoline. Some engineer thought otherwise.

The cold temperatures meant an uptick in most songbird activity at the birdfeeders. Most noticeable was the increase in the goldfinch numbers. When one isn’t constantly observing it’s not always clear what’s consuming the thistle seed. One can be relatively sure when all the perches are full of goldfinches however that they’re largely responsible. The two pet rooster pheasants, by now probably great, great, great grandsons of Little Jerry continue to amuse. They’re extremely wary though, watching for movement through the window. If they detect any, they’re gone in the blink of an eye. Three male cardinals have claimed the new sunflower feeder as their own, sometimes feeding from the built-in tray and sometimes picking up a few seeds underneath on the ground. Sunday there was a group of 10 cedar waxwings that suddenly appeared in the Indian Magic crabapple. It’s right outside the living room window so one could see them gobbling the crabapples down whole. As suddenly as they’d appeared, they were gone. Where did they go? Nobody knows.

I continue to enjoy my nightly Wagon Train episodes at bedtime when I return form the nightly lambing barn checks. I haven’t watched any of them since I was 4 or 5 years old so they’re like brand new yet. Watching them on the black and white Columbia TV wasn’t quite the same either. Wagon Train is still in black and white, but I can flip back and forth with the remote when commercials come on. I was told not to mess with the channels or play with the rotor when I was a kid as it might result in a trip to the TV repair shop in Washington MN. Washington was much like metropolitan Matawan or Zerkel. Mostly peaceful protests there of course but I digress.

Back on Wagon Train: Was watching an episode titled “The Alexander Portlass Story”. The main character looked and sounded awfully familiar, but I couldn’t place the actor at first. After listening to his voice and mannerisms it finally came to me. It was Peter Lorre, acting in a television western series of all things. His character was evil just as he was in many of the movies he acted in. Interesting cat, born a Hungarian, acted in Germany, leaving when Hitler came to power, acted in a Hitchcock flick made in Great Britain and emigrated to the US where in addition to playing bad guys and acting in horror flicks, also was in movie classics with such as The Maltese Falcon and Casablanca.
 
Physically, Peter Lorre was diminutive, only 5’ 3” tall. However, his large, wide-set, round eyes and creepy accent grabbed your attention. The combination often stole the show, just as it did in that Wagon Train episode dated 1960. At that time he appeared somewhat more obese than I recalled. He had gained weight after many years of being treated with morphine for gall bladder issues. The character in this episode was in ill health. Lorre’s health was an issue in real life, and he passed away in 1964 at age 59 from a stroke. Vincent Price read the eulogy at his funeral. As someone who made their mark in horror films, couldn’t ask for any better than that.
 
See you next week…real good then.

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/25/22, 10:19:15 AM
And I could easily fall from grace then another would take my place for the chance to behold your face

If this rollercoaster temperature ride continues the scurs may rent the Weather Eye out to the carnival. Will Old Man Winter straighten out and fly right soon or are we stuck in this rut another week? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs around 5 above and lows around 0. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of snow. Highs in the low teens with lows near 5 below. Sunny on Friday with highs around 10 above and lows around 5 below. Saturday, sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the mid-single digits above zero. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper teens and lows around 5 below. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper teens and lows around 5 above. Mostly sunny on Tuesday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper teens. The sun will rise at 7 a.m. CST on the 23rd. On the 25th we’ll see 11 hours of daylight, the most we’ve seen since October 15th. The sun will set after 6 p.m. just after 6 p.m. CST on the 28th and Tuesday is March 1st already. The normal high for March 1st is 32 and the normal low is 18. The scurs may burn their candy wrappers pretty soon to increase global warming.
 
February continues to confound those in search of warmer temperatures or least stretches of any significance. The pattern of warmups and cool downs has been in place since early January and forecasts indicate little chance of a major change any time soon. Frost depth at the SROC as of Valentine’s Day was at 21”. Tuesday marks the start of meteorological to spring. While that may make some feel better, odds are most years we’re not going to be doing much in the way of fieldwork. Some of the 3 – 4-week forecasts are looking at slightly increased odds we’ll see below normal temps and the same as far as above normal precip. One of the biggest concerns can be the snowpack, particularly that to our south. Presently, MN remains mostly snow covered although southern portions of the state only have a light coating at this point. IA is almost snow free except the northern tier of counties. February has been very dry. If this trend continues into March, it won’t take long when temperatures warm significantly for fields to change dramatically. Could be planting radishes in mid-March like I did last year.
 
Monday, I received a call from neighbor Jon informing me the 656 was ready to go. With weather moving in, his timing couldn’t have been better. Fortunately, the fear that the rear main seal was leaking turned out to be unfounded. Instead the gasket toward the backside of the pushrod cover was leaking, with engine oil leaving puddles where one might expect to see a rear main seal dripping. The low-pressure hydraulic hoses were replaced after 50+ years and several of the loader hydraulic hoses as well. Electronic ignition replaced the original ignition system that needed attention. A new starter solenoid replaced one that had been installed a few years earlier. A new sediment bowl assembly was installed, and the carburetor was rebuilt. A little-known inline screen on the carburetor was discovered to be full of crud and cleaned out. A gas leak around the fuel shutoff solenoid was stopped so hopefully there will be fewer dead patches of grass in the yard.

The proof in the pudding will be how it performs under load. It started without using the choke, something it hasn’t done for many moons, even during the heat of July. When I drove it back up the hill from his shop, I could tell already it was more responsive and didn’t hesitate when I hit the throttle. After putting the chains back on, I’m looking forward to seeing how it deals with the snowblower. Hopefully I don’t have to find out but it’s nice to know it should be up to the task.

Shearing day at the ranch happened last Wednesday and not a moment too soon. The neighborhood sheep shearer with his catcher were right on time. We were fortunate to have picked a warmer than usual day so that was a positive omen. By 1:30, after setting up twice they had 41 head complete. We vaccinated a few in need of boosters (my chance to play Dr. Fauci) and even had everything in the right pens. The ewes that could be outside were outside enjoying the warmer afternoon and rubbing on anything they could to scratch any itches. The lambs that were on the ground took advantage instantly of their newfound easier access to the udder. Over the next several days, ewes about to lamb came inside for the birthing process. Hopefully this puts a stop to the frozen ears we’ve been nursing along on lambs that weren’t so lucky.

Sunday brought a welcome respite from the cold, windy conditions we’ve grown accustomed to and weary of. We docked tails, gave shots and put ear tags in lambs in the forenoon. By afternoon it warmed enough so I could repair a couple mangers outside rather than back a vehicle out so I could work on them in the heated garage. By mid-afternoon it was already muddy in places on the south side of the barn. The ewes shorn on the 16th yet to lamb were lovin’ life, lounging around outside by their round bale feeder. It was so warm by the time I finished the repair job that I’d worked up a sweat. Once the mangers were in place, we moved the lambs and ewes we’d worked on earlier. Since it was so muddy by the barn, we left Ruby inside. There was no doubt she’d be a mudball if we hadn’t. Despite all the racket, the ewes and lambs were just glad to be in a more spacious area. The hopping and jumping were a clue.

What’s in a name? At the ranch it can be most anything. Some ask if the sheep all have names and from time to time, the answer is yes. Some have permanent names based on some distinguishing physical feature. For instance, this year we have a buck lamb named Batman because it looks like he’s wearing a mask. There’s another ewe lamb whose pelt is almost silver in color so that one obviously is named Silver. There’s also an older ewe we call Low Rider because her udder nearly drags on the ground before she lambs. Sometimes the names have to do with something they’ve done. Every flock has them occasionally. We have one show ewe that must’ve honed her craft during her trips to various shows. She can find a way to get out of almost anything so is aptly named Houdini. My favorites though are those one hardly knows are there. They have no names. They raise their lambs with a minimum of fuss and don’t smash or break equipment, nor their shepherd for that matter. One just hopes their progeny are good enough to take their place when they someday head to those verdant pastures in the sky.

See you next week…real good then   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/01/22, 12:04:44 PM
Though the circle takes what it may give, each time around it makes it live again

The scurs have it on good authority from the Weather Eye that our wild temperature ride has plateaued. Is Old Man Winter out of the picture or is he just taking five? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows around 20. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the upper teens. Mostly cloudy on Friday with an increasing chance of snow and freezing rain heading into the evening hours. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain, freezing rain, and snow. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a modest chance of forenoon snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the low teens. Monday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the low teens. Mostly sunny on Tuesday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low teens. On March 7th, we start gaining daylight at just over 3 minutes per day. On the 8th we break the 11 hours and 30 minutes of daylight barrier, the longest daylight period since October 5th. The normal high for March 8th is 35 and the normal low is 19. Does March come in like a lamb or a lion? The scurs money is on the lion. The weather has been more like a circus than a petting zoo.

Snowfall amounts for February were generally paltry with only 3.5” measured at the ranch and 3.5” in Bugtussle proper. Liquid equivalent amounted to .35” and .32” respectively. At the SROC in Waseca, normal snowfall for February is 10.8” with 1.20” This February, their snowfall was 4.2” and the liquid equivalent was .69”. Alas, we are back to a more normal frost depth scenario, with frost depth being measures at 23” there. The good news is that with the lighter snow cover so far, we should be able to thaw soil more quickly than some seasons once the weather decides to warm sufficiently. It was amazing how quickly the 3” – 4” of snow blanketing area fields left between Sunday and Monday. Last fall allowed a lot of primary tillage to be completed right on schedule. While some might argue about the soil health and erosion aspects, there is no arguing that black soil warms up more quickly than that covered with crop residue or snow.

The ice shanty villages began to dwindle noticeably as of last week. While not completely gone as of this past Monday, they started disappearing gradually and more rapidly once the weather began to warm. Ice depth was 2’ or more according to most who took the time to drill holes in the ice anyway. According to most it wasn’t a knock ‘em dead winter in that respect. There were several really nice fish caught though if one can believe the reports. One has to also consider that the reports come from fishermen who are known to embellish their tales from time to time.
 
Lambing season continues to roll along at the ranch. We’re about 75% done as of this writing. Despite the rollercoaster temperature ride, the lambs have by and large been pretty healthy. It takes a constant vigil though. One of the most famous sayings about sheep is a sick sheep is a dead sheep. Catch what’s ailing them early though and your odds of saving the animal are greatly increased. Having the animals shorn makes that an easier task. The best medicine is to prevent ailments altogether by bedding generously, avoiding overcrowding and keeping good ventilation. Too many are concerned about temperature. Far more issues with a warm, damp barn and not enough bedding. The straw isn’t up in the haymow for decoration as my Dad used to say.

The warmer weather has definitely been a breath of fresh air. We started lambing in early December and there have been some born in spurts ever since. It’s meant a lot of bucket hauling, feed pan loading and hay feeding. Sometimes it’s great when someone remembers the good old days and drops off some sustenance as Auntie Mar Mar did last week. A blueberry coffee cake was nice to nosh on once in from the barn for a few hours. Warmed up in the microwave and slathered with Hope Creamery butter, it’s the bomb. Add some hot coffee or cocoa to the equation and it warms one up for the next go round. At our age we need all the help we can get.

We’re starting to notice a slow movement towards spring in the bird population at the ranch. When we come out the door in the morning, we hear the cardinals and the chickadees singing their spring song. Goldfinches are starting to show slight hints of yellow while on the feeders and the cardinals are at their splendorous best when the low sun catches them in the evenings. The female flicker continues to enjoy the suet feeders. The suet supply was hit hard during the cold snaps, so the feeders were popular once refilled on Sunday. The horned larks are back as well. I’ve been noticing them along the roadsides and hearing their tinkling little song as we finish up chores just before sundown. They don’t appear at the feeders but they’re definitely a bellwether that spring will be on the way.

40 years ago in March I was living in Rugby ND in my bomb shelter house. Spring was starting to show signs that it would be there eventually. In the meantime I was busy getting up to speed on crops I’d only had encounters of sorts with including durum wheat, malting barley, sunflowers, flax, edible beans and commercial mustard. Attended many meetings where entomologist Dean McBride, plant pathologist Art Lamey and agronomist Duane Berglund presented the latest information. They were interesting, excellent speakers, and I tried my best to soak up the information they dispensed like a sponge. After arriving the previous September, I’d only seen a glimpse at what their cropping systems were all about.

Sunflowers in particular fascinated me. Their tall stature, showy, large yellow heads and heliotropism made it the beauty queen of north central ND crops. It also turned out to be high maintenance. In the late 70’s and early 80’s, sunflowers had made a sudden push westward out of the Red River Valley. Sunflower midge and other insects had devastated fields there and the best hope was to move the crop west where they weren’t. However, there were still plenty of other insect, weed and disease issues to contend with. There was also a steep learning curve too for the farmers who had little experience with row crops including the equipment for planting, harvesting and drying sunflowers. Labelled herbicides were limited so cultivation provided a good deal of the weed control. My experience with row crops was put to good use.
 
Sunflowers are native to North America but the development as a crop took place in Russia. Ukraine leads the world in sunflower production, followed by Russia, The EU, Argentina and then the US. These countries make up about 86% of the world’s production. Sunflower oil is the preferred oil in most of Europe, Mexico, and several South American countries.  Monday, I had a sunflower production question involving the unfolding Ukrainian situation. As if on cue, about the time I was ready to head home for chores, my former college boss, mentor and now insurance adjuster showed up. Along with the usual agronomy “stuff”, we talked some more about sunflower production issues including how it might pertain to crop insurance. Funny after 40 years how some things come full circle.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/08/22, 11:51:57 AM
Help me build a mountain from my little pile of clay

The scurs were happy with the Weather Eye’s revelation of more stable temps. Has Old Man Winter thrown in the towel or is he about to drag us into a towel fight? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows around 10. Thursday, mostly cloudy with highs in the low 20’s and lows around 10. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the low 20’s and lows around zero. Ish. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the upper teens. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of evening rain and snow. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of rain and snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. On March 12th the sun will rise at 6:31 a.m. CST. The next morning it will rise at 7:31 a.m. CDT. Yes, governmental overreach and intervention strikes again. The normal high for March 13th is 37 and the normal low is 21. The scurs will have their ambulance chaser’s number cued up for speedy service when they fall off the chair changing clocks and smoke detector batteries.

Yes, the people all giddy about the time change love to tell us to “spring ahead!”. We who detest the time change would like to remind them that spring is just around the corner. Go look for it and leave us alone. When I was a kid without major concerns about time, the time change didn’t affect me that much. As I got older and placed a higher value on time, particularly the sleeping part of it, the novelty wore off. Oh but you have all the light at the end of the day after work some say. Um, all that does is cause me to work an extra hour once I get home. I’ve had enough of work by then. I don’t need some do-gooder thinking they’ve solved a problem that didn’t exist until they created it. Pretty simple: When it’s light out, I work outside. When it’s dark out, I go inside. Changing the clock ahead an hour didn’t magically make lives better. Quite the contrary. The studies continue to mount that this farce is a medical menace to society. Time to stop sugar coating it and toss it on the ash heap of time where it belongs.

Rainfall this past weekend amounted to 0.48” at the ranch and a whopping 0.66” in Bugtussle. At least it fell as rain and not something requiring moving with shovels, blowers, tractors or other devices. The local rivers and streams showed some increase in flow which is not surprising considering the soil remains frozen save for an inch or so that thaws when the sun comes out. Luckily, we’ve been seeing a freeze-thaw scenario that should keep some of this moisture on the landscape for a longer period of time. So far, no major snowstorms are on the horizon with the potential storm for Thursday having eliminated itself in recent forecasts. There is still time. Indeed there is as Betsy’s dad and I were discussing. Not all that long ago, April turned out to be our snowiest month. Plus, we’ve had years where we received over a foot of snow in May. Yee-ha.
     
Some early signs of spring in the bird department. We noticed geese flying through March 2nd. Robins were heard on the 4th followed by a killdeer on the 5th. A small group of waxwings visited the Indian Magic crabapple tree outside the living room window on the 6th and were followed by a robin on the 7th. It was the first one we had actually been able to see. Between neighbor David’s and our place, the robins have so much to feed on they’re usually heard days before they’re seen. And finally on the 7th, groups of red-winged blackbirds did the flyover during both morning and night chores. With one snow already on the robin’s tail, spring is on the way.

Two weeks ago Saturday gave me a chance to use the recently repaired 656 and move some snow around the yard. Not that the snow was making the driveway impassable, it’s just nice to expedite the melting process while keeping ice and mud to a minimum. First, I had to put the chains back on and once that was done, there was no reason not to put the tractor through its paces. It worked just like new. I could run it at half throttle and the snow didn’t faze it even when pushing it uphill. The power that had been lacking was back and it made short work of the yard. Almost wished there had been enough snow to warrant the use of the snow blower but I quickly perished the thought. Careful what you wish for.

I was looking through some info about the history between International Harvester and industrial designer Raymond Loewy. Loewy was born in France in 1893. He’d fought in WWI for the French and emigrated to the United States in 1919, later becoming a US citizen. Early efforts included illustration for fashion design, working for Hupp Motor Co. (Hupmobile styling) and designing the Coldspot refrigerator for Sears, an award-winning design that established him as a leader in the industrial design field. He went on to design things we take for granted like the Greyhound bus, Air Force One and the Coca Cola bottle.
 
I’d been well aware for years about Loewy’s dealings with Studebaker dating back before WWII. In the late 1930’s, Loewy had also modernized the Studebaker logo which had been the “turning wheel” design since 1912. He modernized the “Lazy S” design further with the introduction of the ‘53 coupes. Combined with Studebaker, he and his design studios were largely responsible for some of the most beautiful automobiles ever produced. From the 1939 Champion, the wrap-around rear window postwar styling, the ’50 & ‘51 bullet nose, the ‘53 Starlight and Starliner “Loewy Coupes” (actually designed by Bob Bourke) and the ’56 Hawk series. After being broomed by Studebaker president James Nance, who claimed “Loewy hadn’t done Studebaker any favors”, new company president Sherwood Egbert hired Loewy back to design the Avanti for 1962. His group produced that one in under six weeks. Amazing what can come from a hunk of clay. Many of his designs and innovations are still evident in todays automobiles.
 
Avid International fans know that Raymond Loewy was also the designer behind the “letter series” tractors, the A, B, C, H and M’s. It actually began with his streamlined styling of the TD-18 crawler starting in 1936. Few realize he also redesigned the company trademark which was released worldwide in 1946. The IH logo common on older equipment castings, consisted of an “IH” inside of a semi-circle formed by a large letter “C”. It stood for International Harvester Corporation. Only a hardcore International aficionado knows that the newer design, consisting of a black capital “H” with a red lower-case “i” superimposed on it represented a square-headed farmer driving a narrow-front red tractor with square black tires. I remember some Deere folks back in the day were convinced you had to be a blockhead to own an International. Not much was said though when Farmall 806’s ate their 4020’s for lunch at tractor pulls. The look of disbelief on their faces said it all.
 
See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/15/22, 04:07:59 PM
I want to fly like an eagle till I'm free

The scurs were wondering with the low temps last Friday if they shouldn’t take the Weather Eye into the AMC dealer for servicing. Is Old Man Winter done for the duration or does he still have a few tricks up his sleeve? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 30’s. Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows around 30. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 40’s and lows around 30. Much better. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a modest chance of evening rain. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. March 21st is Monday and ushers in the vernal equinox. The normal high for the 1st astrological “real” day of spring is 42 and the normal low is 25. The scurs will be fielding complaints on the equinox from hens distraught when their eggs stand on end.

The Full Moon for March falls on the 18th and is known by many names. The most widely used name is The Full Worm Moon, known as such for the earthworms near the soil surface once soils thaw and robins return to feast on them. It also is known as The Crow Moon as crows calling was believed to announce the end of winter. The Full Sap Moon is also common as maple trees are commonly tapped in this timeframe. It is also known as The Lenten Moon, the last moon of winter. The Ojibwe knew this as The Snow Crust Moon and the Sioux called it The Moon when Buffalo drop their Calves. At the ranch we know it as the Garden Hose Moon, when we can fill water buckets and not drain it. Sometimes also known as The Muddy Border Collie Moon.
 
Someone asked the other day about how far does changing the clock set our sunrise back? Good question. Using March 13th, this year’s spring time change date as a reference point with a sunrise at 7:29 a.m., it was roughly the same sunrise time back on February 2nd. To get back to where we were on March 12th prior to the time change, it will take until approximately April 15th. Luckily, we are gaining daylight at a few seconds over 3 minutes per day. By that time, our sunset will be nearly 8 p.m. CDT and people will forget all about this time change nonsense until next fall. Only white man foolish enough to think cutting off top of blanket and sewing it to the bottom make blanket longer.

Last week made one tired of winter. Temperatures took another nosedive and Friday’s low of around zero was downright deflating. My frozen fingers protested. With any luck, hopefully that will be the last of the zero or below temps for a while. The good news is there is little snow left locally and none to speak of that fell during the week. More good news: The light snowpack to our south in IA has disappeared. This should help southerly breezes boost temperatures by blowing over darkened soil rather than being supercooled by the snow. Frost depth as measured at the SROC in Waseca on March 7th was still 22”. We still have some work to do in that department, but it will come. Some rainfall after we have the expected thawing days would help expedite the process.
 
When I moved a round bale Sunday, the net wrap was still frozen to the ground. It peeled off the bale nicely as I pulled away and saved me the bother. Trying to dislodge the wrap from the soil with a pitchfork was an exercise in futility. It’ll be there until it thaws out, I reckon. Checking the electric fence later that day, snow remains on only a small portion of it meaning if all goes well with the predicted thaw, we should be able to let ewes with lambs outside soon. It should allow a round bale to supplement the small square supply and give the main barn inhabitants more room to exercise. It also trains the lambs to get acquainted with an electric fence. Those yellow insulators draw their attention like a magnet. One nibble and they quickly understand they’re nothing to mess with.

Lambing is nearing completion at the ranch. That means there should be time for projects such as the fence removal around the windbreak and the annual fruit tree pruning. Another similar project is to prune any branch within face snapping distance for lawnmowing. A good procedure might be to get on the lawnmower and anything that gets remotely close gets cut off. Running around to pick up the mess afterwards with the Gator won’t take long and will allow some time for another venture in the wetland area: search for pussy willows. The forecast warmup may bring them along quickly. Marking them with colored tape to make them easier to locate is also on the list of things to do.

Just before chores on Sunday, I spotted what appeared to be a couple large blobs of snow across the field. It was in a draw where water stands occasionally. Odd as I hadn’t noticed it before. Almost all the snow on the fields was gone except in some ditches and fence lines. Then suddenly the snow appeared to be moving closer together then further apart. Strange. I got my birding binoculars out and a closer look confirmed my suspicions: there were two swans playing in the puddle. Through the binoculars one could see their necks doing the “up periscope, down periscope” thing, keeping an eye out for potential danger. Later that evening as I was lighting the grill, I heard swans low honking from the pond area as waves of geese motored overhead at treetop level. Spring had sprung for now anyway.
 
Our first car club meeting of the season is scheduled for Thursday. I need to dust the Silver Hawk off and charge the battery. It’s been parked since November and looks anxious to get out and stretch its wings. Too much sand and salt yet to make me think that’s a good idea though. I was approach by a kind gentleman who claimed he had a Studebaker back in the woods on some property he’d recently purchased. I was flattered he’d thought of me and promised him I’d contact him before looking at it. Not looking for any more projects but am always interested in looking at old relics. Junkyards and farmstead groves have always been a fascination of mine. Plus, I might know someone who’s looking for a parts car or one to restore. One thing about Studebakers, like acres of farmland, they aren’t making any more of them.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/22/22, 12:17:43 PM
The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz

After the scurs threatened to take the Weather Eye to the AMC dealer, it straightened out and flew right. Is Old Man Winter a shadow of his former self or is he just rope a doping it? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain changing to snow. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Thursday, partly cloudy with highs in the mid-40’s and lows around 30. Partly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of a shower. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Monday, partly sunny with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the low 30’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. The sun will set on the 23rd at 7:30 p.m. CDT and will rise on the 29th at 7 a.m. The scurs will be drawing the shades, so the early morning sun won’t disturb their early morning beauty sleep.

Tile are running in areas, so the frost depth continues to be a popular question among farmers and gardeners alike. I took my trusty divining steel fencepost to investigate Monday. On the south facing slope, both garden areas where the soil had little cover, the frost appeared to be completely out. Where one probed on the sod, there was still frost 6” – 16” down. On the north facing slope, frost could be detected at 4” – 6” deep. If the rain forecast holds true, it could take the remaining frost out quickly. The other positive is with the thawed soil, much of this possibly precious moisture should soak in as long as it comes gently as is also forecast.

Last week I accidentally dated the vernal equinox as March 21st rather than the 20th. Gazing at the calendar from my perch by the laptop creates a crazy angle from a fair distance, making it easy to make mistakes reading it. I don’t think anyone had a lot of complaints about the Sunday or Monday’s weather any way you slice it. Temperatures were well above normal, something we haven’t said for much of the winter. It definitely made the snow leave except for the last vestiges in road ditches, groves, north sides of buildings, etc. At the ranch the first thing noticeable Saturday afternoon was a host of flies buzzing as they flew out of the grass. Walking around the yard some rhubarb had made the surface. Some daffodils and jonquils were also spotted. By Monday a tinge of green was noted in the pasture and the ewes wasted no time finding it.

I’d recently moved a round bale into the main lot to feed the handful of ewes remaining there. It was only fitting that shortly afterwards, they began searching the pasture looking for something alive to eat. Sunday I also moved a round bale into the lot by the pole barn to hopefully stretch the supply of small square bales. No one likes small square bales except the animals eating them. It seemed to work. I put it in the lot just before chore time with the ewes and lambs attacking it like a school of piranhas. Afterwards I moved the snow blower back to its usual position closer to the barn. It had been in the yard where it was easier to drop. However, the pasture greening up made me envision mowing around it, something I’d really rather avoid. After all, what would the neighbors think? As if I really cared! I just wanted it outta there!

Was able to get the fence up out of the snow and charge it Wednesday. I’d driven the fence that night to make sure the posts were all up and the wires on the insulators. I also checked the wetland to assess the pussy willow progress. Too early yet as few catkins were visible just yet. We let the ewes with lambs out into the lot in front of the pole barn on St. Patrick’s Day and there was much running and jumping, not only from the lambs but from some of the ewes as well. I know some like to watch the lambs from their vehicles and it can be entertaining. They only thing I ask is if you do, please pull in the driveway. The traffic moves at a breakneck speed and the lack of visibility makes it a dangerous place to stop on the road.
 
We’ve seen a fair amount of spring bird activity. The male cardinal is frequently singing his lungs out when we start doing morning chores. Can’t start you day with any better music than that. Grackles have arrived although I let the main bird feeder run empty so as not to encourage them to stay. There was bunny fur scattered around the lawn one morning. Suspected a great horned owl might’ve had something to do with it. Sure enough that evening when I went out to feed the lone bottle lamb, I head a great horned owl in the trees. Hope he has good luck hunting. I’d noticed the rabbits had chewed most of the suckers on the apple trees down to a nub. They also raised hob with the bark on the chokeberries, making me glad I’d put protection around the burning bushes and hydrangea. There would’ve been nothing left of them.

With the increase in farm expenses and income I thought it might be fun to see where some of those prices were back in the day when my Dad was first farming. I found a couple small ledgers that my folks had kept from what is likely to be 1939 and another from 1944. Oddly enough the 1944 ledger ends with the month of September. My oldest brother was born in October which probably tended to shift the focus of their attention. Records of expenses and income may have been recorded elsewhere. I found several mentions of eggs sold at $.30/dozen and one entry with seed corn costing $34.00 and another for 2 bu. Of DeKalb seed corn for $17.64/bu. It’s possible it planted their entire corn acreage. A tractor overhaul listed ran $61.85. However, if one uses the value of a 1944 dollar in today’s money at $16.02, things weren’t that cheap then either all things considered.

These prices of course were interesting but what was perhaps more interesting was trying to piece together a glimpse of the kind of farm Dad and his new wife were operating. There were monthly milk checks, hogs being sold periodically, eggs sold several times per month and occasionally some corn sold for grain. Corn had not yet become king. If they had milk cows, a fair portion of their corn acreage was probably being chopped for silage along with being fed to the hogs and chickens. This was a livestock intensive system without a lot of mechanization. No electricity as evidenced by the $7.88 entry for radio batteries. Electricity arrived in 1950 there. The stubborn neighbor across the road never had electricity when we lived on that farmstead. No appearance of sheep in any of the entries so they may have arrived on the scene later. No mention of fertilizer either although manure was probably the fertilizer of choice. It was obviously plentiful, and the price would’ve been right.
 
The tractors Dad had at the time would’ve included a McCormick Deering 22-36 and a Farmall F-20. I found the serial numbers for both written in another notebook. Neither of them were noted for their comfort or speed. The standard tread 22-36 was a plow tractor. It had a three-speed transmission with a top speed of 3.8 mph. The F-20 was his row-crop cultivator tractor. The remains of the old cultivator were in the scrap iron pile for many years. With a four-speed transmission, the F-20 also topped out at a whopping 3.8 mph. Road gears were obviously not a big thing until the letter series Internationals showed up. Later on, flying down the road at an astounding 12 mph on Dad’s 1950 Co-Op E4 must’ve almost taken one’s breath away.
 
See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on March 03/22/22, 02:53:27 PM
Fun info Dotch! 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/29/22, 01:53:39 PM
Cause just when I need you, you won't be there

The scurs were once again dismayed by the Weather Eye’s performance. Perhaps it is time for the mechanic at the AMC dealership to take another look. Is Old Man Winter back in earnest or is he just foolin’ around? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of rain changing to snow. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of forenoon snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Mostly sunny on Friday April Fool’s Day with a modest chance of an evening shower. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. The normal high for April 1st is 48 and the normal low is 29. The scurs may take a look at one of those new Pacers at the AMC dealership. When not in use it might come in handy as a greenhouse.

Things went south in the weather department last week. After seeing temperatures rise as high as 70 back on the 21st, we’re back on the same carnival ride we experienced much of the winter. Temperatures struggled to get above freezing on the 26th and 27th. Tough to get any remaining frost out of the ground at that rate. There is a ring of water around the outside of St. Olaf Lake but that hasn’t expanded either with the colder temperatures. The good news is there was enough soil thawed that most of last week’s rainfall went into the ground. It came slowly and over an extended period of time. While the wind blew hard afterwards, it didn’t warm up to dry the soil much. With more rain promised for this week, we may be in better shape from a soil moisture perspective than once thought.
 
The lambs haven’t minded the cool weather and in fact have rather enjoyed it. Their daily evening run and bounce time seems to run anywhere from 4 p.m. until dark. We even managed to finish up the last ewe to lamb (so we think) last Wednesday. That included one unplanned pregnancy. The nightly. Trips to the barn have come to a halt and sleep time has become more regular once again. Considering we started back in early December, that’s no small feat for a couple people nearing retirement age. Only one bottle lamb being fed a couple times a day too. We ought to be able to finish off the dab of milk replacer in the bottom of the bag and call it good. Once we move the last two pens of ewes with lambs we should be in tall cotton.

Some extremely sad news to report from the ranch: Our beloved Border Collie Ruby had to be put to sleep last Thursday. It was not an easy decision to make but one we were positive was the right one. Last fall I was amazed about good she looked going into the winter. Her coat was smooth, and her mobility was excellent for a dog going on 12 years old. Sure, she was sleeping a little more perhaps, but she’d earned that. Following behind lawnmowers all summer long every year will do that. December came and went with her looking like she might live another decade. Her heat cycle encompassed January, and something wasn’t quite right. Along about mid-February, she began to bleed again, and it was time to make a trip to the vet in early March.

When I explained the situation, the vet tech wanted her in their office the first thing the next morning. That had me worried. Ruby was acting normally yet and I wanted to keep it that way if possible. I dropped her off and got word shortly before lunch. Not unexpectedly, it wasn’t good. There was a large tumor in an inoperable position, one that carried a distinct possibility of her bleeding out on the operating table if attempted. We were left with that choice or to take her home and make her final days as comfortable as possible with medication. We chose the latter, knowing our days left with her were numbered.

The meds helped. The symptoms that had triggered the trip to the vet were controlled for the time being. We did all the normal things we’d always done with her including chores, playing ball and making popcorn, Ruby’s favorite treat. As time wore on, we could see her mobility slowly deteriorating. It still didn’t keep her from performing all of her daily Border Collie duties. The evening before we had to take her in, she still did chores and played ball, including the growling game, something she invented while playing ball. Point the TV remote at her and she would growl and sometimes bark with the ball in her mouth. It sounded absolutely ridiculous.
 
Anytime you bring home a new puppy, you know full well the clock is ticking. You also know if you become attached, you will feel absolutely miserable when that fatal day comes. Still, you’re also aware of the comfort and happiness the animal can bring you and jump in with both feet. The years of enjoyment far outweigh that sadness, making it all worth it. Ruby was no exception. I’d been sent pictures from the breeder that were no fair. Ruby was cuter than a bug’s ear in them and we spoke for her quickly. We even named her. She was much smaller than most of their dogs but there was no question, her big heart and antics more than made up for it.

She was a pistol right out of the chute. In early June of 2010 I went to WI to get Ruby. She was brought there by a dog agility trainer who transported her and two other Border Collie puppies from the breeder in southern IL to their trial event. While there, Ruby had been the life of the party. Everyone knew her name and they played with her nonstop. I also picked up another male puppy to deliver on the way back. When I let them out for a potty break at a rest stop, they played, and Ruby pulled him right down. Immediately I was struck by her strength and tenacity given her small size. After dropping the other puppy off, I stopped by Mom’s to introduce Ruby. She of course loved her. What mom doesn’t love an eight-week-old red and white ball of fur?
 
Ruby instantly took to the ranch, the sheep, and her new buddy, our resident black and white Border Collie Gus. He kindly and gently showed her the ropes. He became her new big brother and tolerated her puppy-ness without complaint. When we lost Gus that October, it took Ruby by surprise. She kept searching for him in vain for some time, unaware that she was suddenly top dog. A few years later, when we wound up with Mom’s dog, she returned the favor and welcomed Gus’s sister Fudgie back to the ranch. They would be buddies for four years before Fudgie passed away in early 2017. Ruby was top dog again until her passing March 24th, 2022.

This marks the first time in 37 years we’ve had no dog. When I came back from the vet’s office that day, I was stunned by how quiet the house was. No toenails clicking on the floor, no greeting me, carrying on as though I hadn’t seen her for a month and no automatic treat for her from the bag on the counter. Same thing at chore time. No coiled spring waiting by the door for us to open it along with no twirling, barking and growling on the way to the barn. Anytime I’ve been outside since, it’s as though I’m unsupervised. Indeed I am. She watched every move I made. Sunday night when pruning an apple tree, there was no dog pouncing on the twigs and branches as they fell to the ground. Likewise watching TV that night. For years, whenever a dog would appear on the screen, it was followed by Ruby’s growling or barking. Nothing. Silence. Something missing. That something was Ruby.

See you next week…real good then.             
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on March 03/30/22, 07:51:45 AM
damn Dotch, i hope you wrote that with a tear in your eye and a smile on your face!!!!! i know i did. your stories and Ruby's antics all these years in the good morning thread gave me a good chuckle all those years!!! :happy1:

although not a border collie, we have a sheltie thats 15 years old, and i see it coming in the not to distant future also!!!i can see the signs!!!!! when she was younger she would chase my chocolate lab around when i was throwing the training dummy, the sheltie had no clue but was fun to watch.  she hearded the kids also!!!

awe the memories!!!!!!!!!! :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on March 03/30/22, 08:04:08 AM
Buddy is about 12 too and I see him really slowing down too.  I hug him more now too. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/30/22, 11:38:18 AM
Thanks glenn & most definitely, keep those hugs coming Barry. I'm preaching to the choir but they come to a halt all too soon. This was a column I'd been dreading writing for quite some time. Once it was done, I exhaled, hit send, and just hoped it was good enough.

It was tough to lose our Sheltie too, glenn. She was a blast! No matter how you slice it, it's still going to hurt like hell I'm sure but you've done it right. Having another dog will help soften the blow somewhat. We've agreed to get back there someday too. After a week, I'm still lost at choretime. The daily routine with Ruby is ingrained.

I looked online at the Missouri Corgi breeder's website last nite. I wanted to do a little homework to get acquainted with them and their operation. Very informative and learned some things about the breed I wasn't fully aware of.  They have an impressive selection of dogs and they work hard at it. They also have a large flock of Katahdin sheep which makes me more comfortable. We're not necessarily looking for herding ability but if that skill set comes along for the ride, I'm fine with that, especially gate watching. Hips and knees on us old farts don't last forever.  :sad: 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/05/22, 01:36:00 PM
She took me in and gave me breakfast

The scurs have had enough. AMC dealer or not, something needs to be done with the Weather Eye to improve the weather in our forecasts. Can we finally sing “Na Na Hey Hey Good-bye” to Old Man Winter or will he make a curtain call? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain changing to snow. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a forenoon rain/snow mix. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of an evening shower. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the mid-40’s. The normal high for April 8th is 52 and the normal low is 32. Checking the AMC dealer lot, the scurs spied a ’71 AMX with a 401 and Borg Warner 4-speed. Muscle on a budget.

Not much activity in the area farmyards as weather this past week was pretty skimpy on the warmth for any extended period. Tough to get fired up about rolling around outside in the cold and mud. Not a lot of precipitation either but at least it was windy as we like to say. No, it’s not your imagination. This has been a windy stretch with more days with gusts of 30 – 40 mph than anyone can recall. As one sage observer noted, it’s either blowing 40 mph or it’s dead still. Frost depth continues to be on the lips of a lot of folks. There are places where frost is still a factor. Those places include north facing slopes, north sides of groves and buildings. There are indications that it is making progress. The ice was out on both St. Olaf Lake and Beaver Lake as of Monday the 4th.
 
At the ranch we continue to move towards spring at the same pace the as the temperature. Tree pruning has been a slow process. It’s either cold or windy or both. I have succeeded in getting three of the four main eating and cooking apples pruned with one remaining. The pear trees are on my radar as well. After the wind knocked most of them out of the trees at an inopportune time, hoping they get back into the groove again. Fortunately, they’re more columnar in growth habit so pruning them usually goes quickly. Crabapple trees are at the bottom of the list and get pruned as time allows. One must have their priorities. Now to get the proper amount of rainfall ordered.

Seeing the buds on the apple trees beginning to swell, I decided it might be a good time to check the wetland area for pussy willows. First though, I cleared a flight path through the swamp willows, so the wood duck house was more accessible for incoming ducks. They should be able to hit it easily without any problem. As far as the pussy willows, my timing was nearly perfect. Even though I’m not a biologist, the bush I identified as female last year had catkins galore. I could see where I’d taken cuttings the previous spring and it seemed that the number of quality stems actually increased. I harvested a nice bucketful much to Mrs. Cheviot’s delight.
 
Not ready to garden much just yet. We’ve got some seeds, but the ground is somewhat tacky and cold. That leaves me looking at the perennial spring flower bed I started with a clump of jonquils a few years back, added to it with daffodils from Mom’s then decided last year to plant a couple of the leftover spring planters Mrs. Cheviot had brought home. They were destined for the trash, so I wasn’t out much if they didn’t grow. So far, the jonquils are up and each of the daffodil clumps has some coming. The planters I stuck in the ground have hyacinths and tulips emerging. Give them a little heat, some moisture and they just might amount to something.

We got the last two ewes with lambs moved down to the main barn loafing area Monday night. No more room service consisting of feed pans, slices of hay and water buckets. It doesn’t take that long but taking even 20 minutes per day, which adds up to over two hours of extra monkeying around over the course of a week. When put in that perspective, it makes sense to move them as quickly as possible. The lambs are doing exceptionally well with good reason. It’s been relatively dry and the cooler temperatures this time of year agree with sheep’s metabolism. And having more room and fresh air to exercise makes all the difference.

The birds continue to move on through. The flocks of red-winged blackbirds seem to get larger and louder by the day. The goldfinches are making a decided dent in the thistle seed as their numbers continue to swell. The robin numbers hit a peak on Sunday as a dozen of them were gobbling crabapples as fast as they could off the Indian Magic tree. Obviously, they hadn’t received the memo that another robin was pulling earthworms out of the soil south of the house the day before. The female flicker continues to feed on the suet. Like to see her stick around and raise a brood or two. The discovery of emerald ash borer in Janesville has me hoping she keeps after the tree insect pest population while she’s at it.

I want to thank all who expressed their condolences and sympathies on Ruby’s passing. The photo in the paper was one of several I’d attached when I emailed the copy. It was only fitting that Kathryn Tollefson was last week’s “Meet Your Neighbor”. How so you ask? In a moment you’ll understand. When I first moved here, word got out I had an interest in weeds, insects and diseases. I worked with Kathryn’s husband Bud at the elevator. He took me under his wing, and we quickly discovered we both enjoyed a good laugh. He asked me to come over to look at some of his oak trees that weren’t leafing out. When I got there Kathryn made me come in and fed me a huge breakfast. It was unbelievably good. It had to be. I can still remember it some 37 years later! Afterwards I looked at the oak trees. I don’t recall what kind of caterpillar it was, but it was devouring the leaves as fast as they were coming out. When Kathryn asked what the problem was, I wryly replied, “Bud has worms”.
 
Working on Saturdays at the elevator was an every other weekend affair during the off season. One of us would order fried egg sandwiches with cheese and fried onions from the café. When we caught a break, we’d sit down to eat our breakfast sandwiches and have a little coffee. Life was good. We only worked until noon and when that time rolled around Bud would say “That’s it then!” It was one of those Bud-isms that stuck with me. Ruby picked up on it. When a ballgame would conclude just before chore time, I got in the habit of saying “That’s it then!” I’d get up off the couch and head towards the door. Ruby would already there waiting. If you’d say “chores?” she’d cock her head and look at you, just as she did in the photo printed in last week’s Star Eagle. Now you know the rest of the story.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on April 04/06/22, 07:45:37 AM
Fried egg with cheese and onions it is for breakfast.   :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/06/22, 08:59:46 AM
Haven't had one of those since I was working at the elevator come to think of it. Just bought a fresh bag of onions. Have eggs & Swiss or American. Think there's some bacon in the fridge too. I see a fried egg and onion w/cheese sammich in my future. :coffee:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on April 04/06/22, 09:01:38 AM
Mine is egg, cheese, sliced homemade dill pickles on rye toast and of course ketchup.  Eating now.   :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/06/22, 09:05:07 AM
Sounds delish! :happy1: Don't say that "K" word too loud or glenn will be on yer doorstep & bring his cold!  :doah:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/12/22, 11:19:17 AM
But when the taxman comes to the door
Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale, yeah

The scurs got the Weather Eye to cooperate finally over the weekend. Can the same be said about Old Man Winter or will he continue to overstay his welcome? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a modest chance of rain changing to snow. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with slight chance of a rain/snow mix. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a good chance of rain and snow showers. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of rain and snow showers. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Mostly sunny on Tuesday with highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. The sunrise on Tax Day April 15th will occur at 6:30 CDT and the sunset on April 17th will be at 8 p.m. The normal high for April 15th is 55 and the normal low is 35. The scurs have decorated in early garage sale should the tax man make an appearance.

The Full Moon for April arrives on Saturday the 16th and goes by many names, the most common of which is The Full Pink Moon, so named for the wild ground phlox that cover the forest floor especially in eastern parts of the country. It is also known as The Sprouting Grass Moon, The Egg Moon and the Fish Moon for the shad running in the rivers and streams of the northeast. The Ojibwe called this the Broken Snowshoe Moon while the Sioux called it The Moon of Greening Grass. At the ranch we’re normally calling it The Moon of Dwindling Hay Supply or The Slow Pasture Moon.

So far, this spring has been about like thawing out a Thanksgiving turkey in the refrigerator. Some anecdotal reports of the odd anhydrous ammonia application but no wholesale activity. With anhydrous prices where they are, activity is likely to be limited anyway. Fields are still a little tacky yet and don’t promise to improve anytime soon with five days in a row struggling to get above 40 for a high, not to mention some cloudy days along with some snow and more rain in the mix for laughs. Soil sampling doesn’t work great either where it needs to be done. There is still evidence of frost in places yet from those digging some holes. Monday night I took the skidsteer to grab a wad of waste hay I’d pushed on top of the south side of the compost pile over winter. I made a run at it, and it was if I’d hit a brick wall. Once I scraped the hay off with the bucket I could see why. There was a solid block of ice underneath it.

Spring has been taking its sweet time. There are lots of signs just not the kind that make a person real excited yet. The jonquils on the south side of the house are just starting to open. The daffodil buds are coming too. They just won’t be flowering right away. Rhubarb is pokey as well. Not even any dandelions blooming in the vicinity of any of these plants so that’s a clue. The crocuses and tulips in the bed by the apple trees aren’t up yet. Being covered by a thick layer of leaves didn’t help matters. Even when I uncovered them Saturday there was no sign of either yet Monday. It has been cold and shows no signs of dramatic improvement anytime soon.

Saturday was a beauty even though it made just over 50. There was no wind, and it gave me an opportunity to harvest the very much in demand pussy willows. The cold temperatures caused the female plants to hold their catkins another week without bursting into bloom so that was fortunate. However, the catkins on the male bushes were just barely starting to open. They’re not as showy as the females but a little consistent heat would help move them along faster. Hopefully they’ll hang around a little longer too if it stays cooler. Just don’t anybody die soon. I can barely keep up with the flower shop demand the way it is.
 
The trip to the wetland area did bring a smile to my face while I was in search of the perfect twigs from the bushes. A few western chorus frogs were just starting to croak their spring thumb on a comb song. When I was out Sunday night and even Monday as I was walking around the yard, I could hear their call. It isn’t anywhere near what they’re capable of yet. When we get those 60-to-70-degree nights and ensuing warm days, the noise can be deafening both at the ranch as well as in town in the slough behind the Corn Palace. When you open the windows at night, their calls serve as one of nature’s sleeping pills.
   
Not surprisingly we continue to see numerous birds at our feeders. The cold temperatures have seen to that. The suet in particular has been popular even though I was convinced that it would soon warm up and I could quit feeding it. Have yet to see a male flicker on the suet even though the female is a daily visitor. Goldfinches have been steadily increasing and their color is getting a little brighter every day. With all the wind, I take one of the feeders down when it’s in the forecast. It’s one of the communal favorites. After it crashed landed recently, it sustained some damage. I take it inside and clean it up until the windy conditions subside. The avian flu hasn’t been cause for restrictions on bird feeding yet, so keeping the feeders clean is always a good idea. The robins picked the crabapples clean at the ranch this spring, something that seldom happen. Another clue.
 
Finished up the last of the edible apple tree pruning on Monday night. Actually I’d done most of it the prior weekend and Sunday once the wind subsided. There were some touch up spots and one large limb that had died off, so the chainsaw came in handy. The Fireside has been on my list for quite some time. I pruned the ever-living snot out of it in hopes that it will produce again. It’s the same kill it or sure it philosophy used when treating sick sheep sometimes. If it croaks, I’m not out anything. If it survives and lives to be productive everyone’s a winner. I’ve wanted to look at a few other apple trees anyway. A Honeygold has been on my wish list for a long time. Maybe this is the year.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/19/22, 10:52:45 AM
Will you still need me, will you still feed me when I'm sixty four?

The scurs continue to battle the Weather Eye as it spits out more cold forecasts. Will we finally rid ourselves of Old Man Winter or are we stuck with him? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Thursday, sunny with modest chance of evening rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Saturday, cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of forenoon rain showers. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. The normal high for Earth Day April 22nd is 58 and the normal low is 37. The scurs should have enough Easter candy stashed to survive until the May Baskets show up.

Another mostly nothing week for fieldwork. Soil temperatures remain cold and soils tacky as the March and April rainfall begin to sneak up on us. Most of the area has received from 2.7” – 3+” of rainfall since March 1st. Most of that moisture is in the ground as it didn’t come in large quantities, and it wasn’t dried quickly by any warm sunny weather. Quite the contrary. Oh we’ve had breezes to be sure but when the temperature matches the windspeed, drying tends to be minimal. There is anecdotal evidence the frost is largely out as we’re seeing pocket gopher mounds appearing across the area. After last week’s midweek rain however there were still some signs where water stood that might be suspect. Still reports of those digging with backhoes etc., that might tend to indicate that frost may still exist in places. Gee, can’t imagine why with 2” soil temps only in the mid-30’s. At least we don’t have 3’ of snow. It shouldn’t take long once the weather breaks.
 
Of course last week after it was deemed safe to leave the birdfeeders out, the Raptor Center decided to announce that people should probably pull them in for a while. Their advisory was qualified however and subject to interpretation. The USDA has said that if you’re raising poultry in the proximity, it’s probably a good idea to take feeders down. The species you’re trying to feed and attract makes a difference too. Anyone who has raised livestock knows that sparrows and starlings are potential disease carriers as they’re fond of staying in the proximity of livestock. They’re noted for carrying organisms like coccidiosis and salmonella amongst others.
 
I’ve gone out of my way to creatively exclude sparrow and starling access to our feeders for many years after discovering what the so called “experts” said didn’t work. Some desirable birds like juncos and goldfinches are going to flock as well. That’s part of their survival mechanism, the difference being they’re not apt to get close to livestock. Even if we were to take our feeders down, large numbers of birds are drawn to many of the berry shrubs and crabapple trees we’ve planted over the years. I’ll be dipped if I’m gonna pick and discard all the American cranberries off 300’ of row or the remaining fruit off a dozen crabapple trees. Some common sense needs to prevail.
 
Not much to write home about in the garden just yet. The jonquil blossoms from last week are still there but no new blooms. I took a look at the main garden to decide where planting some of the spring seeded vegetables would work. Anyplace they weren’t last year which means where the vine crops were. Sounds good in theory although it might help if the soil was thawed first. Probably not a bad idea to let it thaw and dry out a little first. I got a nice selection of early season vegetables from Mrs. Cheviot for my 64th birthday. I’ll need to purchase a few radishes, onion sets, beets for Agnes, carrots and more snap peas but otherwise we should be set for an early garden. I haven’t decided if messing with potatoes is worth it. It’s hard to beat home raised red Pontiacs or Norlands fried with garden onions. Likewise Norkotah or similar russets baked and slathered with Hope Creamery butter. Doesn’t need to be a lot and it’s another rotational consideration. See? I talked myself into it.

Auntie Mar Mar came through over the Easter weekend with a pan of icebox cookies and peanut clusters. The icebox cookies were especially good with coffee as they contained black walnuts cracked by one of her neighbor friends. She’d mentioned that the icebox cookies seemed like something my Mom might’ve made. I don’t recall her ever making those, but Grandma did, mostly likely with rancid bacon grease. She was sweet soul but conservative to a “T”. Nothing went to waste. She cooked for my curmudgeonly Uncle Basil and Grandpa who were largely unappreciative of her efforts no matter what. When she’d bring food to the table it wasn’t uncommon to hear them grumble and say something like “God, what’s this stuff?” As my Mom used to say, if that had been her, they would’ve been wearing it.
 
The Studebaker emerged from its winter slumber Saturday none the worse for wear. Luckily the rain washed the salt off the roads well enough so that there was no worry that it would get on the car. There were still some bugs stuck on it from last fall that needed to be wiped off while the duster would remove the thin layer of dust that had accumulated. Everything under the hood checked out as the battery charged and I applied the necessary elbow grease on the body. It wasn’t too dirty, and I skipped over the whitewalls as I was almost out of Bleche Wite. That’s a project for the next cruise. Scrubbing whitewalls with a brush or scouring pad is highly overrated.
 
After getting that all done, I closed the door and opened the garage door to fire up the Studebaker 259 V8. Once I heard the electric fuel pump ticking get quieter, I proceeded to crank the engine over. Had to repeat to process a few times to get the carburetor primed up again. Once it got fuel, it fired right up and ran smoothly. After chores we took the Silver Hawk on its maiden voyage for the season. It purred nicely and all systems were “go”. The ammeter was showing a healthy 5 to 7-amp charge, the water temp steady around 165° and the oil pressure hovered right around 50 lbs. psi. The fuel gauge also read almost half a tank, plenty to get us to a nearby watering hole for libations and some nourishment. The heater core under the front seat gave off just enough heat to remind us it was working. I’ll have to remember to shut the valve off once it warms up though or we’ll be stopping more frequently for libations.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/26/22, 10:06:28 AM
Trailer for sale or rent, rooms to let fifty cents

The scurs are beginning to think the ’74 Gremlin the Weather Eye came from is an orphan car. If the Weather Eye doesn’t straighten these forecasts out, it’ll be an orphan too. Has Mother Nature replaced Old Man Winter finally or does she have Jack Frost as a sidekick? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of an evening shower. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with modest chance of forenoon rain. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of forenoon rain. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a fair chance of forenoon rain showers. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Partly sunny on Tuesday with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the low 40’s. On April 27th we’ve reached 14 hours of daylight, the same as we saw back on August 15th. Sunday is May 1st already. The normal high for May 1st is 62 and the normal low is 41. The scurs will be drooling over their May baskets, knowing it’s a long dry spell until the Farm and City Days parade.

More very limited activity in the fields this past week. Some anhydrous ammonia was applied as was dry fertilizer and some pre-plant herbicides. No one was bragging about how much got done so one can safely bet conditions weren’t ideal. I’m aware of one area small grain field that was seeded. As mentioned in previous columns, rainfall has managed to sneak up on us with the cool temperatures and lack of sunshine. This last week added to the rainfall total and gave us very little to cheer about in the temperature dept. The flip side to that is although we like to plant corn in April when possible, we seldom accumulate a lot of GDU’s in the month anyway. Even the very full season hybrids should be safely planted until mid-May. They may need the added benefit of a longer than normal fall to avoid higher drying costs but most are aware of the risk going in. That’s why planting a range of maturities still makes sense.

Not much stirring in the gardens or flower beds at the ranch either. Most appear to be in suspended animation. Even with the warm rain on Saturday night, progress is measured at best. The rhubarb probably made the most impressive jump, becoming very evident from the sliding glass doors. All the jonquils are in bloom but the daffodils and hyacinths have yet to bloom. The crocuses that were uncovered several weeks ago have barely started to poke through. I was fretting the apple tree buds would pop open before I got them pruned. Worries were all for naught. I’ll likely even get after the last of the nasty Siberian crabapples yet the rate things are going. Like most crop farmers, a gardener isn’t happy unless there’s something to worry about.
 
A few indications spring is still coming. Saturday night we saw our first barn swallow of the season in the main barn. With the cold forecast though, I questioned the wisdom of its return. Flying insect activity when highs are in the 30’s and 40’s tends to be somewhat limited. I harvested the last batch of pussy willows on the 22nd. That’s almost a month behind last year when early April heat caused them to pollinate. I could see some signs that the catkins on the female plants were getting about to the end as there were some showing a greenish cast. The catkins on the male bushes were about in their prime so they comprised the bulk of what was harvested. They were still nice but nowhere near as puffy and showy as the females on the first two cuttings. While by the wetland, the western chorus frogs were starting to get loud. By Saturday, they’d reached the upper decibel level. One could hear them in the afternoon above the wind blowing when up in the yard. Looks like they’ll be somewhat muted for a while.
     
When feeding the birds, using exclusion & limitation for certain species helps. By not allowing large groups of house sparrows to congregate on any given feeder helps. It also helps to control them in the outbuildings. One the control methods we’ve employed for house sparrow control in the barn involves barn cats. I’m not a huge cat fan. I have repressed memories from my childhood of putting the heathouser on the Co-Op E3 only to find once it warmed up, it reeked of eau de tomcat. I can tolerate that smell to a point and the piles they tend to leave behind in some of the least desirable places. There’s also the potential of collateral damage when they eat songbirds. Cats are also well-known carriers of toxoplasmosis which is of concern not only to pregnant human beings but to pregnant ewes as well. Keeping cats from using feed as a litterbox is imperative. Our cat numbers have been gradually dwindling. The traffic moves at warp speed past the ranch so there is some natural selection at play. Unfortunately one of the three cats we have left is a female. It recently hatched out a new batch of kittens after looking like a furry black nerf football with legs and a tail. This may be one of the last litters of kittens at the ranch. It’s time, before I end up like my Mom who after having a stroke, decided she needed to feed the cats before the ambulance got there to pick her up.

Back in April of ’82, I was still living in Rugby ND although I was becoming restless. Driving an hour or more just to get to the fields I was responsible for was weighing heavily on my mind. I’d run across another guy about my age who was working as the fertilizer plant manager at the Cenex in Cando. As it turns out he was a recent NDSU grad from St. Clair MN, a place I’d never heard of. He was renting a trailer house in the trailer park on the east side of town and wondered if I’d be interested in helping defray some of the expenses. Cando was closer to the acreages I was responsible for and there was no telling what kind of mischief we’d get into. The Durum House on US 281 was a decent place to eat after hours. Cando was also the home of Dave Osborne, former Vikings running back. I spent Easter in the Rugby basement bomb shelter house but had given Miltenberger’s, the owners, notice that I’d be leaving the end of the month. By May 1st, my two cats, a color TV, my stereo, my Gremlin and I landed in the trailer park.
 
The trailer was about what one could expect for an early 1980’s boar’s nest. It was a late 50’s – early 60’s model Marshfield that appeared to have been refurbished. Like this spring, the spring of ’82 was a long, drawn-out affair in ND. Placing wireworm traps in the middle of the huge windswept fields to be planted into wheat brought new meaning to being cold. Trying to warm up once back home to the boar’s nest was no cakewalk either. Neither of us wanted to spend the money on fuel oil for the furnace since we might have to carry it over until fall. That would cut into our entertainment budget. Instead, we survived using a Kerosun heater, hoping that it would warm up. By June it did and amazingly we hadn’t burned the place down or asphyxiated ourselves in the meantime. The motto for Cando was “You can do better in Cando”. We might’ve been trailer trash, but we were livin’ the dream.
 
See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on April 04/26/22, 01:29:00 PM
Trailer for sale or rent, rooms to let fifty cents

sure do remember that song!!!  good one too!!!    :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on April 04/26/22, 07:44:28 PM
I remember that Kero-sun heater era.  Smelly things that kept one room warm so you were cold elsewhere but it did save money.  Probably would have been cheaper to use an electric heater in the main room. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/27/22, 09:36:40 AM
To make matters worse, we ran #1 diesel in it. That really stunk. But it was cheaper! :doah:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on April 04/27/22, 10:58:44 AM
When they ran out they stunk even worse from what I remember.  Then refilling them always ended up in some kind of spill.  Alcohol was probably involved.  LOL
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on April 04/27/22, 11:49:21 AM
we had one too, there was a reason we stopped using it and gave it away!!!   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/03/22, 10:32:08 AM
People say I'm crazy doing what I'm doing

The scurs found out the Weather Eye parts are sitting in a container ship off the left coast. Will Mother Nature warm up to us finally or will we continue to get the cold shoulder? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a modest chance of an evening shower. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a fair chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of forenoon rain. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a good chance of evening rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a fair chance of forenoon rain and a better chance of afternoon showers. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Monday, partly sunny with an increasing chance of rain into the evening hours. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. On May 5th, the sun will rise at 6 a.m. CDT and we start gaining daylight at just under two minutes and 30 seconds as of the 6th. The normal high for May 6th is 64 and the normal low is 43. The scurs will be drooling over their May baskets, knowing it’s a long dry spell until the Farm and City Days parade.

Some progress was made in the fields last week before the rains arrived and put a damper on everyone’s attitudes. A smattering of fields were planted to corn but they are the exception and not the rule. Anhydrous ammonia went on well as the week wore one especially west of town or east on lighter textured soils. As mentioned in previous weeks, our springtime rainfall kinda snuck up on us. Since March, many locations have accumulated nearly 6” of rain. With nothing growing on the fields and cool, cloudy weather, soils have largely recharged and the profile if not full is close to it. This is part of what is so frustrating. Any real snow cover has been largely gone since late February. Everyone was licking their chops thinking it would be an early spring. It was, sort of. It’s just been stuck on “early spring”. Few weeds have germinated although it appears with the rains last week, areas that looked suspiciously like the frost wasn’t out have changed their tune.
 
At the ranch the cooler temps made it possible to accomplish the tree pruning and better yet, to clean up the mess. There needs to be one more day to get all the sticks picked up under the always spiteful ash and soft maple trees. An afternoon’s raking should take acre of it although running a lawn sweeper would probably garner more style points. Still a trip around the yard needed on the lawnmower to see exactly where the face snappers and cap grabbers are lurking. Aside from the fruit trees and oaks, luckily most of the trees in the backyard here tolerate later pruning without causing serious damage.

It's always been one of the best times of the year to see the migrating birds move through, many of which end up in Canada’s boreal forests. Some, such as the brown thrasher spotted on April 28th stick around, the brushy habitat created here being much to their liking. The white-throated sparrows were heard first and seen on April 30th with the white-crowned sparrows appearing the next day. The Harris’s sparrows make up the final part of the trifecta and their first appearance was noted May 2nd. It’s time already to start thinking about putting out the oriole and hummingbird feeders. Some anecdotal evidence they are around already although at the ranch, we generally don’t see them as soon as our city cousins. If I can keep the wild turkeys from digging up the garden, I’ll be happy.

The garden like most of the area fields isn’t planted and will need some drying days to accomplish that. Still some seed to pick up yet and especially those vegetables to be later summer seeded for fall harvest. It’s still a treat to take a package of green beans or squash out of the freezer for a meal. We still have winter radishes that have maintained their integrity and there are some canned brans among other things that are also a hit. It serves as a reminder what a wonderful growing season 2021 turned out to be not only in the farm fields but in area gardens as well.
 
As noted in the spring planting edition, I’ve been registered as a Certified Professional Agronomist (CPAg) for 30 years. Regardless, a lot has happened in those years. When I first got my certification through the American Society of Agronomy’s American Registry of Certified Professionals in Agronomy, Crops and Soils, it meant a lot. I had gutted out a 4-year college degree with a double-major in Agronomy and Soil Science at the University of MN. The certification required a specified number of years of experience and to get others to vouch for your professionalism and character as well. The certification also required that one complete a required amount of continuing education units (CEU’s) every two years to maintain it. Fast forward to the creation of the Certified Crop Advisor (CCA) program. Suddenly there was a competing program with no secondary school requirement, only that you passed a state and national exam and kept your CEU’s current. The Certified Professional Agronomist designation and program were retained but with the CPAg, one suddenly had both the CCA & CPAg designations.
   
When it came time to renew my certification this last time around, I thought long and hard about it. Neither certification has done much to bring new business in the door, but I’ve never really flaunted it either. Other certified professionals had said the same. I was going to educational meetings and reading journal articles long before certification even crossed my mind. Realistically, 40 years of experience afield between the Corn Belt & Durum Triangle probably means more anyway. Like religion, those anxious to stick their certification in your face aren’t necessarily trustworthy. Frequently, quite the contrary. After some soul searching, I finally relented and re-upped for another 2 years. Despite having to dig a little to find enough CEU credits in light of all the meeting cancellations due to COVID, I managed to put together more than enough to qualify. If it hadn’t been my 30th year I probably would’ve opted out. Some might say I’m just plain certifiable.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/10/22, 10:20:42 AM
And everywhere there was song and celebration

The scurs finally got some heat out of the Weather Eye despite the backordered parts. Does this mark the start of running hot and heavy with Mother Nature or will we have frequent visits to the walk out cooler? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a good chance of an evening thunder shower. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a fair chance of evening rain. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a fair chance of forenoon rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny on Tuesday with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. On May 13th, the sun will set at 8:30 p.m. CDT. The normal high for May 13th is 67 and the normal low is 47. The scurs may have a trip to Misgen’s scheduled for the you pull it lot. Should be lots of ’74 Gremlins there complete with Weather Eyes.

The Full Moon for May occurs on the 16th and is know by several names, the most common being The Full Flower Moon for obvious reasons. It’s also known as The Corn Planting Moon and The Full Milk Moon as farmers turned their dairy herds out on pasture at this time. It was also a time in which you didn’t stand behind the cows in the barn for reasons that quickly became clear. Looking at the splat marks on the wall behind them was a clue. The Ojibwe knew this as the Blossom Moon and the Sioux called it The Moon when Ponies Shed or The Moon of Greening Leaves. At the ranch it usually is known as The Full Garden Moon or Lawn Mowing Moon, depending on what day it happens to be. Can also be The Full Weaning Moon as the din continues for several days afterwards.
 
Planting progress began in earnest this past week. Late last week soil conditions became fit enough that field cultivators began to roll. By Saturday, some substantial acreages had been planted. Conditions were acceptable with most allowing fields to gray off a day before trying to plant. Soils were still plenty sticky underneath. On some headlands, where planters had to plant through wheel tracks, open slots could be seen occasionally. Progress overall in MN and the Midwest in general finds us well behind the normal pace, off to the slowest start since 2013. In MN, our corn planting completed as of May 8th was only 9%. Nationwide the percent planted was only 22%. Soybean planting was only 2% for that same date in MN and only 12% for the US. If the forecast holds however, South Central MN should catch up and get back in the game quickly.

Was notified week before last on a Thursday that I’d been exposed to someone who tested positive for COVID. I felt fine until later Saturday when I could feel my throat getting a little scratchy. Allergy season I thought. By Sunday, I really wasn’t feeling great, with what seemed to be a spring cold coming on. Monday wasn’t any better, so I stayed home and went to the clinic to get tested for COVID. All the symptoms fit, and the timeframe was right. It was no surprise when the result came back positive even though I was triple-vaxxed. I lost my sense of taste and smell almost entirely which took a lot of the fun out of eating and cooking. I had a steak ready to grill and punted on it. Put it in the freezer for future reference. Since I do a majority of the cooking, I was surprised how much I relied on my sense of smell to gauge a meal’s progress.  Mrs. Cheviot had also caught the bug but didn’t lost her sense of taste and smell. It became cooking by committee. I warned her to let me know if she smelled anything burning as there was no way I could tell.
   
COVID turned out to be a plus for the migrating bird population at the ranch. Since I was staying put, I needed to do something. The suet feeders were taken down and replaced with a jelly feeder along with two hummingbird nectar feeders. It didn’t take long before the air was full of sound and bright spring plumage. We saw/heard our first Baltimore oriole of the season on the 5th and a wren was singing on the porch railing. A large tom turkey strutted across the lawn south if the house not long afterwards. We’ve seen some jakes and hens over the years but never a tom with a 7” – 8” long beard. He can now be heard mornings gobbling by the wetland. On the 7th, a rose-breasted grosbeak male arrived followed shortly by a female. A male orchard oriole was next and by evening, the first hummingbird appeared. Since we couldn’t go anywhere, it was nice of all of them to celebrate their color and song with us.
 
Gardening was also something to occupy time. I raked the winter accumulation of sticks and assorted stuff away from the patio and plunked the solar lights in place. It would allow me to figure out which ones worked, and which didn’t. Surprisingly all but one out of the 17 worked. We decided to take a peek at the astilbe and coral bells. They appear to have overwintered well having been protected from the voracious bunny population. The old growth was removed from the peonies, and they responded quickly to the sunshine. After that, it allowed time to take some of the bluegrass sod and dandelions out of the daffodil/spring perennial bed. It doesn’t look too shabby and should allow the bulbs to multiply more readily without so much competition. It will also allow planting more bulbs for next spring. Few things say spring after a long winter like daffodils, jonquils and hyacinths.
   
Had planned on making a cruise with the car club on Saturday but coughing from the aftermath of COVID was still in play. Decided if we weren’t coughing as bad on Sunday, we’d make a private cruise for Mother’s Day just to get the car out as well as getting out ourselves. The wind was a factor, and one could definitely feel it when it caught the tail fins flush. Probably a good reason they were a short-lived fad. The heater felt good as temperatures outside struggled to get over 50. A quick bite to eat in the car at Barney’s and we were underway again. The rainfall had brought fieldwork to a halt so not much going on in that department. That’s OK. At least we got out to see the countryside. Chalk it up to retirement practice.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on May 05/11/22, 04:28:03 PM
Thank gawd that Cooper hadn't been eating grass when he dropped the bomb behind me.  Never thought about the lack of smell whilst cooking.  Glad you are feeling better. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/17/22, 12:08:10 PM
But she blinded me with science

The scurs had the Weather Eye operating in midsummer form last week. Does Mother Nature continue showing us her warm personality or are we about to see more April-like temps? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of a thunder shower. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a good chance of thundershowers. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of afternoon rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Monday, partly sunny with a fair chance of rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Partly mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. On May 23rd we go over 15 hours of daylight, the most daylight we’ve seen since last July 19th.The normal high for May 23rd is 71 and the normal low is 51. With all the time the scurs saved not repairing the Weather Eye, they should have time to dip a toe in the cement pond.

Monumental progress was made last week in the fields. The planting dates locally are very compressed as a result. Some rainfall but heat and breezy conditions allowed fields to dry quickly. Planters were rolling soon afterwards once it became fit again. The early planted corn is emerging as of this writing. So far it has taken a little time for plants fill in here and there where they’re missing. Not surprising as soils were fit in the eye of the beholder and soil temperatures came from a long way back. Day by day as we got into planting season and soils dried a little more, there’s promise of more even emergence. A lot of later maturity corn was planted this spring as well. Something that became apparent last spring was that some longer season hybrids weren’t necessarily designed for the rough and tumble spring weather we often experience here. Most are adapted further south where springs tend to be less volatile and soil temperatures in April actually get above 50 degrees at 4”. The expectation of picket fence stands in less-than-ideal conditions is usually unrealistic.

Was finally able to get the lawn mowed although it took some effort to get ready for it. I’d only made it so far due to the run-in with COVID so getting all systems functioning was time consuming. The zero-turn fired right up and after blowing it off, discovered it really didn’t have that many hours on it. Decided would see how it behaved. It was fine and before I knew it, I had most of the lawn polished off, at least what could be seen from the road. The backyard was more problematic. I’d raked part of it up during my quarantine but became gassed pretty quickly. Not surprising as there was an entire winter’s worth of sticks and debris to contend with.
 
After a heaping Gator load of crud I was finished. Pooped but finished. The next day I was able to complete the mowing, even getting Whitey started so the last little steep part of El Captain was subdued. It made me so happy I took the chains off the tractor and hung them up. Then I really was shot. So was Mrs. Cheviot after potting all the plants she and Auntie Mar Mar had bought earlier in the week. Best of all there was a rhubarb pie that came out of Sunday. Nothing says spring like a warm piece of rhubarb pie with Schwan’s ice cream.

With the garden temporarily on hold, it’s been time to focus on what’s blooming around the yard. The serviceberries started blooming the middle of last week. The clump continues to spread a little wider each year and seems to appreciate the removal of a couple ash saplings making for competition. The robins and catbirds probably appreciate it even more. The pear trees were flowering on the 13th and most of the apple trees were right on their heels. There appears to be a good supply of bees including a few bumblebees. Last week’s heat pushed them along too. Bunny protection was removed around the burning bushes as they were all leafed out and ready to expand beyond their enclosure. Likewise with the hydrangea. Some topical treatment for quackgrass and they should be ready for another growing season.
 
Spring bird watching continues to be very rewarding this time around. Like the planting window, it too has been relatively compressed. If you’re not watching closely, you might miss something. The migratory sparrows have largely left the ranch for their northern summer homes. The hummingbirds seem to be occasional visitors while the orioles seem to be in it for the long haul. There was a black and white warbler at the ranch on the 10th, an indigo bunting on the 11th and our first tree swallows on the 13th. Common yellowthroats were performing duets with the wrens on the 14th and on the 16th, we saw a red-headed woodpecker, the first one we’ve seen in ages. It must’ve noted the red-bellied woodpecker’s activity as it took some kernels off the ear corn we’d put out for him, then bellied up to the jelly bar. There are lots of places for woodpeckers to peck away on some dead wood here. One of their favorites is an old chokecherry snag. Not sure which species is doing it, but when they hammer on it just right, it resonates almost like the Dubya’s semi’s jake-braking when they roll by going down the hill.

Tuesday morning made my way back in from monitoring the cutworm and armyworm pheromone traps. These traps are part of a network maintained by cooperators across the state. The traps provide valuable data to entomologists who can determine what areas should be on heightened alert for an outbreak of black cutworms. This will be the last week of monitoring the cutworm trap for the season although I’ll check it periodically, so someone’s later planted sweet corn is less apt to take a surprise hit. It doesn’t happen often, but sweetcorn is especially vulnerable as plant populations aren’t real high to begin with.
 
The armyworm trap should be monitored until the end of the month. That’s OK because it doesn’t take a nature hike to get to that one. I’ve lost track of how many years I’ve been monitoring cutworm traps. It’s more than 20 and probably closer to 30. They have helped highlight some of the cutworm outbreaks over the seasons. More than once when significant captures were noted, there have been fields requiring treatment in the area. The armyworm trap operates a little differently as there is no agreed upon level of moths per day indicating a potential for problems. However, the trap indicated there were some armyworms around a few years ago when we received a call saying there was an issue. Forewarned is forearmed. Science!

See you next week…real good then. 
 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/24/22, 10:06:15 AM
Rock and roll ain’t noise pollution

Last week’s cooldown had the scurs reading the ’74 Gremlin owner’s manual concerning the Weather Eye. Are we destined for more thrills and chills or are we headed back into summer again? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Thursday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of forenoon thundershowers. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Sunny on Friday with a modest chance of evening rain. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Saturday, partly sunny with an increasing chance of rain into the evening hours. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Memorial Day, partly sunny with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Partly mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Memorial Day is May 30th. The normal high for May 30th is 73 and the normal low is 54. The scurs will be honoring those who served. All gave some. Some gave all.

Crop progress was slow this past week. Not surprising given some days the highs were more in line with what’s typical for mid-to-late April. Not a lot of GDU’s generated those days and crop growth reflects that. A lack of sunshine hasn’t helped matters. On the flip side, weeds, also being plants are subject to the same set of circumstances. Sure, there are some patchy areas of foxtails on field borders and other high-pressure areas but aside from that, very few overall runaways. Since postemerge chemicals generally don’t work the best when it’s cold and may cause even more stress for corn plants trying to metabolize it, this cool weather may be a blessing in disguise. It has allowed some of the remaining soybean planting to be completed without quite so much stress on operators to get the corn herbicide on. Most corn as of Monday was still V1 stage with one full collar exposed with some sheltered areas showing some V2. It was the exception and not the rule.
 
Gardening at the ranch has seen a general lack of activity other than weeding. The rhubarb has liked this spring and is the most productive it’s been in a few years. I planted my 4 o’clock rootstock in a couple pots not sure what to expect. It’s given Mrs. Cheviot a chance to get her pots and planters in place although they’ve been sleeping inside some of these recent nights with potential frost. It never did freeze at the ranch, one of the perks of living on top of a hill. It was also a blessing as the pears and apples have largely finished their flowering process. Lilacs are blooming and the redosier dogwood has started flowering. The viburnum species we have should be right on their heels. Can’t say the pollinators don’t have a chance here. The main garden? Well, that’ll happen eventually. It looks like a mess but once we start, it doesn’t take long and it’s in. Since there’s only the two of us, we typically have more than we can eat ourselves so it’s nice to share, even if it is with the sheep sometimes.

We took a cruise north in the Stude last Friday. Thursday, I gave it a good going over. It looked OK from 20’ but once you ran a damp rag over parts of it to remove some water spots, you knew it was still filthy dirty from last year. When checking the oil, I had to decide whether I was going to leave the heat control valve in the “on” position. I pulled up the Friday forecast on my phone. Hmmm, better leave it on I thought. Was a small group of us, only four cars but we made the journey in style and got to see the countryside. It was plenty warm in the Silver Hawk on the way to our destination. After a tremendous meal, we came back out for the drive home. It had cooled down considerably and after a chilly start, one felt the comforting warmth from the heater filling the interior. Yep, wise call to leave the heat on.
 
Sunday was the day we’d been waiting for. The grass in the pastures was finally growing fast enough to support the ewes and we were able to get some help after being slowed by COVID. It was weaning day. When the help arrived, it was “game on”. The help, a high school wrestling standout, concrete construction worker and fellow sheep producer couldn’t have been better. His nickname may be the Garden Gnome (GG), but he possesses super powers. Ewes and ram destined for the kindly neighbors were the first up. Run through the handling system chute, they offered little resistance and went right in the trailer. Made the short haul, checked the fence, unloaded them, GG put the mineral feeder in place, and we left the group with a fresh bucket of water. Usually they don’t touch it as the dew and green grass supply plenty of hydration the first several days after weaning. It’s just part of good animal husbandry. Animals should always have access to fresh clean water.

Once back at the ranch, the process continued. Mrs. Cheviot kept us on task with her organizational and gate operating skills. Separation & trailering of ewes needing to be culled from the lambing barn pasture was accomplished with one escapee. Luckily, that ewe needed to stay anyway so a win: win. Wormed a ram while GG held him then placed him back in the pasture. GG clamped onto a couple cull ewes while I applied their scrapies tags then we backed the trailer down to the main barn to sort more culls there. Plucked six more and trailered them with the four we’d pulled from the other pasture and culling was done. The finale was to finish separating ewes from lambs. When we’d get a group in the drum it went quickly, especially when the GG would catch up to three lambs at a time and stuff them through the gate to join the lambs already weaned. When the brood ewes were all that were left, we backed the trailer around to form one side of a panel and that gave them a direct route to the pasture. Once the gate was opened, they didn’t waste any time and trotted out into the sunshine and green grass.
 
Afterwards, the usual racket ensued, ewes and lambs bellering like there’s no tomorrow. Some not used to it might say it’s noise pollution but it’s a beautiful noise to anyone who births ruminants. We’d just sorted 80 head of sheep into four groups, hauled one batch, trailered the culls, and weaned all the ewes with lambs in just under two hours. All this thanks in large part due to the efforts of one Super GG.
 
See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on May 05/26/22, 06:38:29 AM
You deserve some lamb chops after that.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/01/22, 10:07:02 AM
My love is vengeance that's never free

Summer at last for the scurs as the Weather Eye cranked out warmth finally. Is it here to stay or just a dream? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the low 50’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Sunny on Friday with a modest chance of evening showers. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain by evening. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. On June 7th we begin gaining daylight at less than one minute per day. The normal high for June 7th is 76 and the normal low is 57. The scurs will be enjoying some cooler napping after a toasty weekend.

With the heat (finally) corn started to make a move. It went from largely V1 – V2 to V3 – V4 in a matter of about 3 days. The fly in the ointment was all the blowing soil over the weekend. There are areas where corn will be very tattered and, in some cases, cut off. The growing point on the vast majority of corn is still below the soil surface so odds of it recovering are excellent. The only time we have major concern is when the corn is cut off and heavy rainfall occurs, allowing bacteria from the soil to infect the plant and reduce the stand. This is not common, but it does happen and usually means replanting the affected areas. Soybeans are more vulnerable to being cut off by blowing soil. If cut off below the cotyledon, the plant is dead. Fortunately, even with today’s somewhat reduced planting rates, we still have plenty of plants to begin with. The trick is to assess the damage and if replanting is called for, get it done quickly to minimize yield losses.

It has been like pulling teeth trying to get the weather to warm up for any extended period of time. Last Wednesday and Thursday I was glad I’d left my winter jacket in the pickup. In town temperatures seemed passable but once out in the wide-open spaces, it was downright cold. In fact the high on the 25th was 52, which is the normal low for that day. 52 is also the normal high for April 8th. If you thought things were generally growing slowly, you weren’t imagining things. Rainfall has also been hit and miss although it seems to show up at inopportune times. Followed by cool temperatures, it’s been difficult to get soils dry enough on the surface so that operations like post emerge weed control can be performed. Coupled with the wind, it was a miserable week to get much done. The silver lining is the pre emerge chemicals have worked about as well as could be expected.

One positive about the wind is it really makes it difficult for flying, biting insects to navigate. Despite notions to the contrary, they’re out here and when conditions allow, ready for a meal of your blood. I discovered we had mosquitoes the other night when pulling some weeds out of the flower bed by the lilacs. When the first one bit me I thought it was a fluke. When several more bloodthirsty customers appeared, I decided there were better places to be. Another insect that’s around and doesn’t deal well with wind is the black fly or buffalo gnat. These typically don’t raise the welt a mosquito does but sometimes leave a little spot of blood after their anticoagulant kicks in. Black flies haven’t been too bad locally most years and with the wind, generally haven’t been an issue most days recently. Give them a calm day and drive along a drainage ditch or stream and they come after you with a vengeance. The sheep aren’t particularly fond of them either. When they stomp and shake their heads that’s a clue.
   
Bird activity continues to reflect the changing season. Many of the birds that were center stage recently have largely disappeared. Oriole activity though has been steady. The immatures of both the Baltimore and orchard species have remained although they may be getting chased off by the territorial adult males. They’re to the point of being obnoxious at times. They’ll even hop on some of the seed feeders expecting nectar or jelly to come oozing out. This seems to annoy some of the other birds and while it doesn’t explain their disappearance, it probably doesn’t help. Every once in a while, someone gives me something as a result of reading this column. It may be a small gesture but that’s my favorite kind, more valuable than gold. A few weeks ago, someone came to my office and offered me some jam and jelly they were going to throw out to feed the orioles. I’m not in the habit of using people’s real names so we’ll just call her Snooky. The grape jelly was an automatic and while the peach preserves took the orioles a little while to get used to, it wasn’t long and both jars were empty. Best of all we got to enjoy their beautiful color and song.

Sunday, I took on the project of reinforcing the fence at the kindly neighbors. We’ve had problems with the fence grounding out since we first put sheep in the pasture over 25 years ago. The original 4-strand barbed wire fence there really wasn’t designed for sheep. They’re more than happy to crawl between the wires and get into all kinds of mischief. The logical thing was to run a couple hot wires between the strands of barbed wire. That provided not only a major deterrent for electric fence trained sheep but would make other animals think twice if they got lit up grabbing the wrong wire. In theory. The problem was where animals such as raccoons crawled through, the electric wire would become entangled with the barbed wire. Windy weather could do the same thing as the electric wire wasn’t real taught. It meant numerous hours after work untangling it, usually when 90 degrees while fending off mosquitoes deer flies, and horseflies. In locations where it happened frequently, pulling the electric wire out away from the barbed wire between the T-posts with an additional electric fence post solved the issue. Only problem was it would take a lot of posts to completely change it.

Luckily, I’d recently found step-in fiberglass posts on sale. Once installed, it tightened the electric wire up immensely, keeping it from bouncing in the wind. With a fiberglass post between the barbed wire and the hot wire, it made it less apt for the two to come in contact. The acid test would come on Monday with a breezy overnight that typically moves critters into the shelter of the pasture. Coupled with a daytime wind that wouldn’t quit, I was certain that if ever the fence would be grounded, Monday was the day. The old International fencer is one that came over on the Mayflower. It makes a sort of thunking noise inside its metal case when it’s working properly. The way the wind was howling Monday though, I could barely hear it. However, when I pushed the test light button it flashed so I knew we were good. I really didn’t feel like a nature hike right about then. Spray the fence for weeds someday when it’s not so windy and we should be golden for a while.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/08/22, 08:54:33 PM
Working all day and the sun don't shine...

A return to early spring weather for the scurs as the Weather Eye befuddled them once again. Are we in for more tulips and cherry blossom conditions or are we about to make hay while the sun shines? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a good chance of showers by evening. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a modest chance of showers. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a fair chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Monday, partly sunny with a good chance of rain before evening. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. On June 14th we’re only gaining daylight at 30 seconds per day. The sun will rise at 5:30 a.m. CDT and the 14th also marks the Full Moon for the month. The normal high for June 14th is 78 and the normal low is 59. The scurs should be locating some strawberries soon.

The Full Moon as mentioned is on June 14th and is unanimously known as the Full Strawberry Moon although the Europeans call this the Full Rose Moon. While roses might smell good, I know I’d rather be eating a bowl of ice cream topped with fresh strawberries. Both the Ojibwe and the Sioux called the Strawberry Moon as they found the wild strawberries much to their liking. At the ranch we’ve come to know it as the Full Exhaustion Moon. Many of the projects that have been backburnered suddenly come to fruition.

Crops are progressing albeit very slowly. Some of the larger corn is now V5 although most is still V4. Soybeans are emerging and they too struggled on some of the eroded slopes to get out of the ground. Fortunately the rains that fell over the weekend have been ideal to soften the crust in those areas. We’ve been fortunate not to receive the hard pounding rains. Some of the corn that was cut off in Memorial Day’s wind has been struggling. With a total of only 69 GDU’s the first six days of June that’s understandable. Some have touched up a few spots and others have been fortunate to see their corn recovering. Rainfall recently probably won’t affect the outcome but, in the meantime, it’s causing some head scratching and handwringing. Overall, we are generally blessed. There are many areas here in MN that haven’t been so fortunate.
 
At the ranch, the garden was finally in high gear. Buttercup squash, string beans, beets, cukes, and Indian corn went in June 3rd. Overnight rains made it too muddy to accomplish anything Saturday as the sun didn’t shine. By Sunday it dried just enough to allow the cannas, zucchini, and tomatoes to go in. I was also able to get another chunk of sod converted to garden for pumpkins, gourds, and spaghetti squash. Mrs. Cheviot came home with five more tomatoes. During my water break I thought I heard thunder, so I plunked them in. Just as I finished, it started to rain. The garden dried substantially Monday so eight rows of Ambrosia sweet corn went in that evening. I’m sure the wild turkeys and raccoons will like it. We’ll plant another batch in 10 days or so. The pumpkins & rest of the vine crops went in Monday morning. Probably be eyeing some electric mesh fencing while I’m at it. Too much work for a wildlife food plot.

Saturday’s off and on rain and no sun left me in a quandary about what to do. Too wet to mow lawn or work in the garden. Tacky in the fields too so using the Gator would make a muddy mess. No one would be spraying for a few days yet anyway given the forecast. I’d been waiting for a golden opportunity to take down the electric fence around the windbreak and this suddenly seemed to present itself as one. It had been there a long time, close to 25 years. The biggest job would be winding up the wire on a spool. Cutting up part of a dead tree that was near where I wanted to put the new line to keep the main fence charged needed to happen first. Once that was done it was game on.

As I thought, rolling up the wire was time consuming. I had an empty spool I’d salvaged when cleaning out the stuff at Mom’s and it worked about as well as could be expected. Once I had that accomplished, I decided to see how tough it was to yank out some of the soft maple, ash, mulberries, boxelders, and a willow from the row of aronia berries. Actually it was pretty easy. Most of the trees were less than 4” in diameter and once the chain tightened behind the 656, it grunted a little and they popped right out. It was tiring however to climb on and off the tractor 20 or so times to hook and unhook the chain from around the trees. This was all part of my grand plan. I left the trees I’d yanked out on the outside of the windbreak, hoping it would entice the sheep to investigate further and bumble their way into the windbreak itself. Sheep aren’t particularly bright animals although like any livestock, about the time you think that they do something you didn’t see coming. A prime example is opening the gate to the lot while the flock is at the far end of the pasture. Turn your back, leave it open for five seconds and they’re out running around on the lawn.
 
So it was with the windbreak. If you want them to go someplace, don’t expect miracles without some form of bribery. They knew that fence had been there a long time and since it was rarely grounded out, they honored it. Cheviots love eating trees however, so this was their big chance. Cheviots are nicknamed “brush bunnies”, partially due to their erect ears and perhaps partially because they like to eat brush. While they don’t get the press, they’ll destroy buckthorn or boxelders as well as any goats given a heavy enough stocking rate. It took until Monday night before they’d discovered there were scads of weedy tree saplings for them to munch off. Much better than me mowing it. Now I’d better make sure the hazelnuts I’ve worked to protect aren’t their first victims. Never trust a sheep. You’ll be sorry every time.

See you next week…real good then.         
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on June 06/09/22, 06:54:02 AM
Good stuff.  Didn't know sheep ate buckthorn too.  Good for you.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/09/22, 07:02:06 AM
Yup, we had a whole backyard of solid buckthorn when we moved here. Cut it, yanked it out, kept coming back. Got the sheep. Problem solved! 👍
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on June 06/09/22, 07:15:24 AM
So by keeping chewing it off at the ground it eventually dies?
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/09/22, 08:44:48 AM
Basically most deciduous trees have two sets of leaves they can put out per season. When defoliated by tent caterpillars or get their leaves frozen off, that second set of leaves comes out. We've had that on our hackberries here this year. If that second set of leaves gets chewed off, it usually does them in especially earlier in the season. When I was a kid, Dad planted a 4' - 5' elm tree by the LP tank. The sheep got out and chewed the leaves off. It leafed out and came back but they got out again. Finished the job. I spent an hour last night putting up chicken wire around the hazelnuts on the backside of the windbreak. They found 'em more quickly than I would've thought. That's OK. The hazelnuts need to be protected from bunnies & deer over the winter too.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/14/22, 09:11:29 AM
The questions run too deep for such a simple man

The scurs had the Weather Eye dialed in as we warmed nicely this past week. Are we in for more heat or will we be hunting for our long winter gatkes? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 90’s and lows in the mid-70’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the mid-90’s and lows in the low 70’s. Partly sunny Tuesday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 90’s and lows in the mid-60’s. June 21st marks the summer solstice, the start of astronomical summer. We’ll gain less than one second of daylight and it’s all downhill after that for the rest of the summer. The sun will rise at 5:31 a.m. CDT on the 21st and set at 9 p.m. CDT. The normal high for June 21st is 81 and the normal low is 69. Having procured their strawberry supply, the scurs have set forth looking for a Jersey cream vendor, preferably the non-four legged type.
 
Crops have begun to take shape in the area. Corn shot from V5 – V6 and now is running V6 – V8 stage. It has benefitted from the heat and having plenty of nitrogen in the soil profile. About time as there are a lot of fields of later than normal maturity corn this year. Speaking of nitrogen, soybeans are starting to show some sign of iron deficiency chlorosis. It is enhanced when we have drier conditions and nitrates accumulate in the root zone in higher pH soils. Monday’s rain locally was a true blessing. Most tallied somewhere in the neighborhood of .8” – 1”. Farther north, heavy rain may be a cause for concern as systems continue to track along the Hwy 14 corridor. Over 4” fell in short time in places Monday, causing flooding and ponding in fields. Nitrogen loss in those corn fields is very possible and drowned out areas of fields will produce little or nothing. More rain is expected midweek after this goes to print. While we may have led a charmed life up to this point, it could be our turn in the barrel next. One never knows.
 
The garden at the ranch is planted or that’s what we keep telling ourselves. Seems like there is always something we add particularly if it happens to be on sale. That happened with one of the Celebrity tomato plants. A bunny decided to prune it at ground level. Unless I wanted to buy a four pack (I didn’t), it was time to consider what variety to replace it with. Sunday on a trip to the store where you go to the bathroom in the big orange silo, I came across a row of plants on sale that seemed to be labelled grape tomatoes. They’re a nice addition so I was proud of myself for finding one. When I got it home and looked closely at the tag, it turned out to be a Sun Sugar, a yellow cherry variety. I planted it anyway, recalling that a former Bandwagon star had brought me a sample of some he had raised once upon a time. Some calla lilies went in the ground just minutes ahead of Monday’s rainfall, so timing sometimes is everything. Mother Nature does a far better job of watering than I do anyway. She’s had a lot more practice.
 
Feeding the birds this summer has presented some challenges. Like many things in the grocery store and other locations, there’s been a tight supply of grape jelly, of the cheaper brands in particular. I’ve kept a nectar feeder full for the orioles thus far but sometimes keeping the jelly feeder full has slipped as a result. Oriole activity has reflected that when it happens. When I’ve located a jelly supply again however, it’s amazing how suddenly the orioles appear out of the woodwork. The last time, in under five minutes there were a dozen orioles and a few catbirds looking for a handout. The hummingbirds use their nectar feeder more than they do. They like their jelly and that’s that.
   
Computer woes plagued me and my column distribution last week along with several other pieces of information I disseminate through my business. Seems that Gmail and Outlook decided they didn’t want to play nice anymore, with Google, Gmail’s parent company limiting access through 2nd party vendors. Fine except it would’ve been nice to tell us about it first. I couldn’t send anything using my mailing lists in Outlook and given that my time needed to be spent in the field, I couldn’t enter each email address on the mailing list to send through Gmail itself. I made a call to the computer guru who after a few questions, came in and had me going again in no time. I am a simple man. I didn’t grow up working with a PC. Every day using one for me is on the job training. There’s a reason I refer to them as confusers.
 
With Mrs. Cheviot leaving Sunday on one of her sheep adventures, I was left to my own devices once again. No one to talk to anymore except the sheep. Not great conversationalists and while Ruby wasn’t either, she at least pretended to understand. And followed the lawnmower faithfully until the job was complete. She had the grass-stained white socks to show for it. Part of Mrs. Cheviot’s responsibilities at the sheep show will involve playing with some Corgi’s. Many loyal readers have kindly asked if we’re getting another dog and the answer is yes. It will be a female Corgi and while not slated to arrive until October, it is with great anticipation. So much so she already has a name.
 
As I’ve written before, suddenly being without a dog after 40 years of owning one seems odd. I sat down one night and thought about all the dogs we had as kids and those I’ve owned myself since college. There were 10 total, all of them bringing something unique and memorable to the table, if only for a short time as some of them were. I don’t know a lot about Corgi’s. The Queen of England is fond of them and has had several. They are livestock dogs and the breeder who we will be purchasing a puppy from also raises Katahdin sheep. Those I’ve been exposed to over the years have been happy little dogs and very intelligent. That’s a good start.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/21/22, 11:48:47 AM
'Cause part of me knows what you're thinking

The scurs continue to have the Weather Eye adding more heat although there was some wonderful sleeping weather mixed in. Are we continuing to make headway or are we just marking time? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, sunny with a fair chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 90’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a good chance of evening rain. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a fair chance of a forenoon shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly sunny Tuesday becoming mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. On June 28th, a week after the summer solstice, we’ll already be losing daylight at nearly half a minute per day, having lost nearly two minutes since the 21st. The sun will rise at 5:34 a.m. CDT and set at 9 p.m. CDT. The normal high for June 28th is 81 and the normal low is 61. Due to all the wind, the scurs are betting farmers will beat a path to the door of the first seed dealer to offer caps with chin straps.

It has been a windy stretch for several months now. There doesn’t seem to be much in between. Seems it’s either howling or dead still. There has been some concern with the recent hot windy stretch that corn in particular may be suffering while it’s determining kernels around on the ear. That needs to be put in perspective. There are fields where corn is rolling to protect itself. That varies somewhat with hybrid, the moisture holding capacity of the soil and rainfall. We are fortunate that we received as much rain during April and May as we did in 2022. Coupled with the cool temperatures that prevailed throughout both of those months and we should be able to weather heat like we’ve had with minimal damage to the crop. One of the things about humans, farmers included, is they have short memories. Last year we ran most of June with scant precipitation up until the last week in June. June was very hot in 2021, nearly a week ahead of what would be considered normal for GDU’s. Didn’t hear a lot of complaints about last year’s corn crop. Sure, we’ll need rain eventually but getting the corn crop rooted well and heat for the large acreage of late maturing corn hybrids takes precedence on the worry list.
 
I use observations in the garden for comparisons to what we’re seeing in the fields. The plants and vegetables react to the same stimuli as the corn and soybean crops do. The vine crops such as pumpkins and squash are heat loving crops. Once those big leaves shade the ground, they’re able to conserve moisture and draw from feeder roots along the length of the vine. They like moisture but don’t like wet feet. The same goes for string beans in these soils. Well drained and on the drier side seems to suit them just fine. The leggy tomato transplants we bought this year also are doing fine with the recent heat and relatively dry conditions. They were slant planted and thus able to establish additional roots along the length of the buried stem. Aside from some spot watering when planted, they rooted well and show little sign of stress from the recent wind and heat. They will need cages soon but for now, they look amazing. This heat has also brought the tropical plants such as cannas and four o’clocks along very rapidly. Alas, the attempt to keep last year’s four o’clock tubers and propagate them this spring didn’t pan out. Not sure if they got froze last fall or expired over the course of the winter but they didn’t grow. Maybe next year.

The sheep continue to enjoy their newfound windbreak pasture. With the lack of bugs and cool nights earlier, I’ve taken to cutting boxelder, mulberry, ash and silver maple out of the windbreak. Some are a little bigger than I like pulling with the tractor and may take out a cab window or flasher if I’m not careful. That means the sheep home in on them as soon as they hit the ground. Not only that, as the trees attempt to regrow from the stumps, the Cheviots are right on top of the new growth. It makes chemical control on the stumps unnecessary. It’s made it easier for them to navigate between and under the trees. They’re fairly diligent as it is. There were signs they’d already eaten many of the small saplings when cutting the larger trees out. Once the brush is moved out of the windbreak, it will be an interesting to see how well they keep it cleaned up. Given their track record, it should look like a park.

The Back to the 50’s car show came and went last weekend. It is the largest car show in the US, with nearly 12,000 vehicles 1964 and older, all gathered at the MN State Fairgrounds. Saturday morning was an absolute peach, so my copilot and I charted a course and were parked there in about an hour and a half. Not bad for a couple old guys flying low in a Studebaker. The only fly in the ointment was the ammeter showing the generator wasn’t charging when we pulled in. Not to worry. When you drive old cars, you learn to live on the edge. Older cars don’t have all the electronics drawing juice so you can run a long way on the battery once it’s charged. We got our distance walking in and saw lots of interesting old cars, especially Buicks. My Dad who was a Buick guy would’ve loved it. After seven hours or so it was time to head out. Started the Silver Hawk and all systems were “go”, again. At least they were until about five miles from home when the ammeter showed it wasn’t charging, again. It pulled that stunt last year so it was a foregone conclusion that replacing the generator and voltage regulator with an alternator would need to happen. Maybe not in the best interests of keeping the car original but watching the gauges like a hawk takes a lot of the fun out of driving any automobile. I bought it to drive, not to look at.
 
Monday was a hot and busy day. As promised, I looked at corn by MN Lake, some soybeans and wheat near Pemberton, then some oats on my way back into town. I also needed to check my hay to see if it was dry enough to bale. When I passed the shop, I spaced out making an appointment with my ace mechanic to get the Silver Hawk in. Have to wait until tomorrow, I guess. About the time I was flipping the hay windrows over I received a call from the shop. Odd. What did he want? My copilot had visited him earlier in the day and made him aware of the charging issues on the Studebaker. He told me he’d had a little free time on his hands, so he’d researched the process to make the changeover to an alternator. It wasn’t that difficult to modify the mounting bracket he said but did involve some choices on how the wiring should be done for the best results. He also said he’d already ordered the proper alternator so all I needed to do was schedule an appointment. Wow! It was as if someone was reading my mind and had already done the legwork work for me. Only in small town America.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/28/22, 10:29:58 AM
Long ago it must be I have a photograph

The scurs and Weather Eye dished up some beautiful summer weather this past week. Does our streak continue or are we in for some muggly days? Starting Wednesday, sunny with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the low 70’s. Thursday, partly sunny with a fair chance of a forenoon shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, sunny with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of morning showers and thunderstorms with increasing chances in the afternoon. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Monday, Independence Day, partly sunny with a good chance of an afternoon shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday becoming mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. On July 2nd, the sun will set at 8:59 CDT after setting at 9 p.m. since the summer solstice. On July 4th, we’ll be losing daylight just under a minute at 53 seconds. The normal high for the 4th of July is 82 and the normal low is 62. The scurs hope to avoid being reported on the fireworks snitch line.

Crops continue to look great despite the rolling on hot days and lack of substantial precipitation across much of the area. Friday night’s promised “heavy rain” turned out to be a huge disappointment with most gauges showing roughly .2” around Bugtussle. To the south amounts increased and major precip fell across northern IA, enough so that ponded water was reported there over the weekend by local observers travelling through the area. GDU’s at the SROC in Waseca last Wednesday showed we were running 5% above normal for the calendar date so it didn’t take long for us to catch up. Here corn is getting towards waist high on most normal humans and a few blossoms were noted on June 27th on early planted 1.8 – 2.0 maturity soybeans. Didn’t detect soybean aphids locally on Monday but there were plenty signs of beneficial insect activity in the form of lacewing eggs and orius (minute pirate bug) nymphs on soybeans. Usually Mother Nature doesn’t dump her children off unless there are decent odds that they will find a food source. Chances are we’ll come across some soybean aphids in the near future. Conditions have certainly been favorable for their development.

At the ranch the garden is shaping up. The cages were put around the tomatoes in anticipation of the “heavy rain”. At least it will help protect them from the seemingly ever-present high winds. The bulk of the garden was weeded with conserving as much moisture as possible in mind. Weeding and hoeing all those test plots as an undergrad has paid off. The string beans are coming along nicely although they aren’t quite to the flowering stage just yet. Like everything else they could use a drink. Buttercup squash are just about ready to start running. Some thinning will be necessary soon. Almost hate to do it as healthy as they look. Replanted 4 hills of cukes that didn’t come the first time around and also put in another four rows of sweet corn. That should keep the raccoons happy although I have a little surprise for them. Since the electric fence in the pasture is on the south edge of the sweet corn patch, it won’t take long to erect a multiple strand raccoon-proof electric fence around it. Sometimes there is method to my madness. Other times, not so much.

40 years ago my adventures in Cando ND continued. The 1959 Marshfield trailer house in the trailer court had become home. By this time in 1982, I’d been there a couple months and had settled in. My roomie was working long hours as was I, so we frequently wound up at The Durum House eating late supper. Thank goodness it was there, or we might’ve starved. No cell phones, internet, or text messaging so we just ran into each other there. By late June however it was time to take a break. All the crops were planted and most of the herbicide decisions had been made. For some of the crops, post emerge options were somewhat limited. In many cases you were just out of luck for anything that was labelled.

It was interesting to see what some of the crops actually looked like for the first time. I’d seen hard red spring wheat before but never durum wheat. It looked pretty much like spring wheat. Barley I’d worked with when at the U on their barley project. Dr. Simkins did his best to knock me on my butt when he was stuffing bundles through the metal cone into the cloth bag, but I prevailed. Sunflowers, particularly the confection variety were somewhat new. I’d had a run in with black oilseed sunflowers and knew the heads were bug heaven. The Boy Entomologist had brought a bunch of heads back to the apartment on Brewster one time for an insect study he was conducting. I woke up in the middle of the night with bugs crawling all over me, thinking I was in the jungles of Viet Nam. Yellow and Oriental (brown) mustard were being grown by Rock Lake. Not much to do other than watch for some oddball moth that could be an issue. As isolated as those fields were, chances of it appearing were slim.
 
Flax was the crop I’d really looked forward to. This was long before the health benefits of omega-3 oil were being touted. Finding out about the crop’s uses was fascinating. As a kid, I’d heard horror stories about people drowning in flaxseed bins as the slippery seed wouldn’t carry a person. It was also capable of finding its way out of any hole or crack in a truck or bin. Linseed oil was still a big item, and the seed was also used for feed as well as being a component of Uncle Sam cereal. I knew flax was used to make linen although the flax grown in the area of ND I wasn’t of that type. Once the crop was harvested, the straw was raked and windrowed then baled. There were huge stacks of bales east of Rock Lake that cured for a specified amount of time and were trucked to their destination. Much of the flax straw wound up going for cigarette paper. It was still the prettiest crop though when in bloom. I still have a photo I took of a flax field in bloom while there. Every time I see it, I still wonder what lake it is.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/05/22, 10:50:23 AM
Someday you'll pay the price, I know

More beautiful summer weather dished up courtesy of the scurs and the Weather Eye this past week. Are we on a lucky streak or has our luck run out, again? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of afternoon and evening showers or thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the low 70’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a fair chance of a forenoon shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of a forenoon shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of morning showers and thunderstorms increasing into the evening hours. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Monday, partly sunny with a good chance of showers or thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny Tuesday becoming mostly cloudy with a fair chance of rain. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 60’s. A week after July 4th finds us losing more daylight and at a more rapid pace, adding three to four seconds more per day than what was lost the previous day. On July 11th we’ll be losing 1 minute and 19 seconds of daylight. The normal high for July 11th is 82 and the normal low is 62. The scurs are fixing to restock their candy supply on Farm and City Days parade candy. Been a long stretch since the May baskets disappeared.

Crop progress was steady this past week although for much of it we were hoping for rain. Luckily, we received rain on the 4th after being missed on Saturday, when that system had struggled to drop below US Hwy 14. Event totals for the rain on the 4th were in the 1.5” – 2” range. It marked the first time since April 29th we’d recorded a rainfall event over 1”. Best of all the rain fell gently and soaked in without much runoff. Corn in many cases last week was approaching 6’. Watching deer run across a corn field, their top of their heads and ears were about all that were visible. Soybeans were 12” - 18” and should be in full bloom as we approach next week. Full bloom is described as an open flower at one of the two uppermost nodes on the main stem with a fully developed flower. Some fungicides need to be applied soon if that’s the case. Weed control considerations may need some attention as well as there are restrictions on some chemistries for growth stages. Weed control has held up fairly well in the soybeans as the dry soils have made it difficult for small seeded annual broadleaves to germinate. That may change with our recent rainfall. A rapidly closing canopy would help although there’s a price to be paid for everything it seems.

The gardens, flower beds, pots and planters were all in need of watering this past week at one time or another. The buttercup squash that had hung in there without attention showed signs they were wilting after an afternoon of hot temperatures. Only the tomatoes and peppers were unscathed through it all. The replant cukes of course needed to be watered as the soil showed how dried out it was during the process. A trip across the soybean field surrounding the ranch revealed that the wildlife pond was completely dried up, confirming my fears. Since it was deepened in 2012, it has never dried up. Back in the garden, we have a planting depth study in the late planted sweet corn. Guessing that the rain in the forecast would materialize, I planted 3 of the rows at the normal depth and the last one I ran deeper to make sure the seeds were in moisture. Sure enough, that row came up first, lending credence to what I’ve been telling people for years. Plant into moisture. Don’t assume you’ll get rain. Do as I say, not as I do.

The bird population has remained relatively faithful, and this year’s hatch is starting to come to the feeders. Most noticeable among them are the young Baltimore orioles that sound like forlorn lost souls. Juveniles from both Baltimore and orchard species have found the jelly feeders and there are typically several at once so lots of jockeying for position. Adult downies have been seen feeding sunflower seeds to their young clinging on the tree trunks. On Sunday there were numerous young chickadees that suddenly appeared. Not sure what birdhouse or tree cavity they might’ve come from, but they keep the sunflower feeders busy. Speaking of numerous young, while the wrens don’t come to the feeders, a large group of them finally left their nesting box by the garden so no more scolding while weeding for me. They are scattered all over the yard so one never knows where or when you’ll be scolded.
 
Our local goldfinch population continues to enjoy the thistle seed while the resident red-bellied woodpecker eats about anything he can get his beak on, including the grape jelly. The hummingbirds are also daily visitors. After doubling up the ant moats on their nectar feeders, it’s been easier to keep their feeders clear of those pests. The planters they frequent are coming along nicely while the cannas and four o’clocks for the migrating birds are catching their stride. We planted some lupines this year as well although they probably won’t flower until next year. I remember Mom grew them and what they look like. I just don’t remember if they behaved like biennials or like perennials as the seed packet said. I don’t recall the hummingbirds being attracted to them either although it is claimed they are. The bumblebees certainly were. If some tiny insects insist on chewing holes in the leaves on these small seedlings though, it may be a moot point.

The sheep should be happy to see the rain. It will mean better growth on the pasture and hay ground. Hopefully the mosquitoes don’t take this as a cue to make everyone’s lives miserable including the sheep. Thus far, it hasn’t been too bad for mosquitoes, but the stable flies have been a nuisance especially when there’s no breeze. These creatures were put on the earth for some purpose but other than supplying barn swallows with something to eat, I can’t think of a positive one. There are days driving the Gator when the stable flies come along for the ride, biting my ankles incessantly, the same as they do anglers when fishing in a boat. They also enjoy biting me and others while toiling in the garden. I have the circle of bites on my ankles to prove it. When they’re on their biting rampages, I notice the sheep are stamping their feet a lot trying to keep them away. Repellents are hit and miss. Betsy’s dad swears by a 25% DEET product called Ultrathon while I’ve found some success with Repel Sportsmen Max 40% DEET. I know we’ve used it on dog ears over the years too when the stable flies pester them. Good luck trying to spray the sheep down with repellent though. They’re on their own.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/12/22, 11:13:36 AM
July is dressed up and playing her tune

The scurs and the Weather Eye were in control this past week. This upcoming week, will they maintain or be out of control? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, sunny with a good chance of an afternoon to evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a fair chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of a forenoon shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the low 90’s and lows in the low 70’s. Sunny Tuesday with highs in the low 90’s and lows in the low 70’s. A week after July 4th finds us losing more daylight and at a more rapid pace, adding three to four seconds more per day than what was lost the previous day. The Full Moon for the month is on the 13th. On the 15th we start losing daylight at just over one minute and thirty seconds. The normal high for July 15th is 82 and the normal low is 62. The scurs hoarded putty knives, so people are paying black market prices to remove Farm & City Days Tootsie Rolls and bubble gum from their shoes.

The Full Moon is on the 13th this month and goes by the name of the Full Buck Moon as the antlers begin to appear on the male deer. It is also known as the Full Thunder Moon as thunderstorms tend to be numerous this time of year. Another common name is the Full Hay Moon, so named as hay is commonly harvested during the month. The Ojibwe called this the Raspberry Moon as the wild raspberries would ripen during this timeframe. The Sioux were also fruit lovers, naming this the Moon when Wild Cherries are Ripe. At the ranch, it generally is the Garden Weeding Moon which is never ending until a frost decides otherwise.

Crop progress after the rain was nothing short of spectacular as expected. Many corn fields are showing a flag leaf meaning there should be tassels common as we move towards the weekend. From tasseling to relative maturity takes roughly 60 days. Soybeans are generally in full bloom presently. The soybean crop is generally made in August. Soybeans can rope-a-dope it through July only to put on a lot of pods in August and increase the size of the beans in the pods for pods they are lacking. From full bloom to maturity takes roughly 60 – 70 days. Our GDU accumulation per the SROC last week in Waseca has us running 8% above normal. We should be able to maintain or slightly increase that when the next press release comes out on Wednesday.
 
We were very fortunate that the weather since the July 4th rain has been relatively moderate which could buy us some time until the next significant precipitation event. The rule of thumb has always been that we need an inch of rain a week this time of year so we need all the help we can get. If one looks at the shorter term, our odds for precip from NOAA’s 8 – 14 day outlook aren’t great. However, the 30-day outlook is still calling for even chances of above or below normal precip albeit with better than even odds of above normal temps. Some of the weather pundits are indicating we could see precip in August get back to more normal amounts. We shall see.

There are definite signs we are in full midsummer form. Heard my first cicada of the season in Bugtussle on Saturday followed by several at the ranch on Sunday. The first striped cucumber beetles were observed and promptly squashed in the ranch garden on Sunday as well. Other signs that we are at the midway point included the swallows beginning to line the power lines east of St. Olaf Lake. Not sure what types all of them are although the barn swallows at the ranch are continuing to pump out nests of young. That’s good because they can eat a lot of the stable flies that continue inflicting painful bites on our ankles us when we least expect it.

Our gardens (and weeds) continue to benefit from the same rainfall the crops have. The weeds really came to life afterwards, making hoeing and pulling a near daily occurrence. Once one gets through it, it’s time to start over again. Everything is growing so rapidly it’s hard to stay on top of it. I had a wonderful conversation with Pastor Espe who was anxious to inform me that saving his four o’clock tubers had been a success, with some of them already flowering or about to. He said he’d done nothing out of the ordinary storing them other than putting them in a paper bag to overwinter. I’d taken great pains to make sure our tubers had every chance to survive, packing them in shavings and storing them in the crawlspace. Alas, my attempt ended in dismal failure. As he pointed out, maybe I was too kind. That’s entirely possible. The canna bulbs left in the heated garage over winter kept as well or better than those I’d packed away. It’d sure be a lot less messing around. I don’t think the hummingbirds will care as long as there are plenty of blooms this summer and as they migrate through this fall.
 
The Farm and City Days car show continues to be my favorite local car show. The organizers and staff make everyone feel welcome. Exhibitors come with a smile and leave with same. Luckily the ace mechanic had the Studebaker ready to go in time for the Saturday morning registration. The day offered one of the few opportunities I’ve had to sit, visit and listen to rock and roll without feeling guilty for a while. While I couldn’t care less about the competition aspect of car shows, it is nice to get a glimpse of the wide variety of automobiles, from Model T’s to the most modern and from domestic to foreign models. Best of all everyone, exhibitors and spectators alike were having a great time on a beautiful summer day. July at its finest. Something to look forward to in mid-January.
 
See you next week…real good then.   
         
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/19/22, 06:15:40 PM
He got a razor in his shoe

The scurs and the Weather Eye delivered plenty of warmth but not much rain. Are we due or are we doomed? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the mid- 60’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a fair chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a good chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of a morning shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with a fair chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. We continue to lose daylight at an increasing pace, slipping below 15 hours of daylight on the 20th, about where we were back on May 22nd. On the 25th, we start losing over 2 minutes of daylight per day. The normal high for July 20th is 81 and the normal low is 61. The scurs are convinced maybe adding some windshield washer fluid to the reservoir on the ’74 Gremlin X may bring rain. Maybe run it through the car wash while they’re at it.
 
It's taken a while, but corn is tasseling as we approach potentially one of the hotter stretches of the summer. While we may be down, we’re not out just yet. More moderate temps in the recently updated forecast could buy us a little more time while we wait for rain. This summer seems to be is morphing into one of those where we receive rain often enough, just not much at a time. It’s also becoming one of the haves and the have not’s. This past Sunday from the ranch, we watched it rain hard as a small system ran down I-35. It was a pretty good downpour along the freeway while we managed to eke out a measly .04”. The week before, another rain passed to our north about three miles, dropping 1” – 2” between Otisco and Hope. We received .09”. Same thing Tuesday morning as the system followed along I-90.
 
Early planted early maturing soybeans in particular should be setting pods. As mentioned last week, they can hang on until the cavalry arrives in the form of August rainfall. While both corn and soybeans are healthy as a horse, it’s been especially difficult to find much wrong with the local soybeans so far. A few soybean aphids have been found but it takes some effort to find them. We don’t have a large concentration of overwintering habitat for them locally, so we are fortunate in that respect. We have to rely on winged aphids from other areas to really make our populations jump.
 
I received some text message pictures of people cultivating this past week. Even with fuel prices as high as they are, cultivation can still be an effective tool for reducing weed pressure in many fields. The photos brought back memories, mostly fond ones actually. Putting the two-row front mounted cultivator on the Co-Op E4 was a workout every year. Taking the loader off, taking the loader posts off, switching the hydraulic system over, taking the seat off, putting the rockshaft on the platform, putting the seat back on, attaching the fenders and actually getting the cultivator lined up so it went in the square holes in the cast iron frame took about half a day when doing it alone. Add a few new shovels when needed and it was a lean, mean weed killing machine.
 
Early on the shields needed to be set down tight and it was hard to go very fast without covering the crop. 2nd gear at 2.7 mph severely limited the acres you could cover. If you were lucky, you could run it in 3rd gear high range, moving along at a blistering 3.7 mph. When the crop got a little bigger for the second pass, you’d go the opposite direction to get the weeds that might’ve slipped through on the first cultivation. One could shift up to 4th gear low range, raise the shields up some and march along at 5.3 mph. If it was possible to make the holy grail of a third cultivation, the shields came off, the inside shanks were widened slightly and the dirt flew roaring along at a whopping 6.3 mph, two rows at a time.
 
Some of the same principles have gone into weeding the garden at the ranch this summer only by hand. With the dry weather, conserving moisture has been of the utmost importance. Minimal disturbance by using a hoe has been effective for removing small weeds between the spotty rains. This year, purslane has been our primary problem followed by redroot pigweed and waterhemp in areas. It’s not a terribly competitive but purslane’s sprawling growth habit can make it difficult to pull so an extremely sharp hoe scraped along the soil surface like a razor has worked wonders. Few things more satisfying than flipping a large purslane plant upside down with the roots pointed skyward to wilt in the heat. That or tossing it over the fence and waiting for the sheep to come along and gobble it up. Doesn’t take long usually.
 
There’s a Canada thistle patch in the pumpkin and gourd planting that’s been annoying me. It was there when I tore up the chunk of lawn to make room for more vine crops. Mowing had limited its scope, but the thistle patch persisted. Where I could do it without collateral damage, I sprayed it with glyphosate. Where I couldn’t down under the canopy, I used that razor-sharp hoe to cut them off or pulled them while wearing leather gloves. I recall cultivating late through a patch or two of Canada thistles in the soybeans as a lad. While it didn’t eradicate them, once the soybean canopy slammed shut it made their lives miserable. It definitely thinned the herd. Betting that a thick pumpkin and gourd canopy will operate similarly.

Hay could be a tight commodity, so we were lucky enough to strike a deal with the local Studebaker mechanic who had needed to make room for this year’s crop. While we’re still missing having Ruby around it’s been fun to make friends with with Paco & Chloe, their resident dogs. Like most dogs, they’ve responded well to the therapy, sitting there begging when I open the pickup door. They love to be petted and that’s good for all of us. Other dogs in the neighborhood react the same way when I stop. It means treats and attention will follow. These dog friends will help bridge the gap while we wait for our new puppy to arrive in October. It’ll be here before we know it.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/25/22, 06:14:57 PM
I’m going back to a place that’s far away

The scurs and the Weather Eye came through in the clutch with some much-needed rain if you were in the right spot anyway. Is more in store or is what you see what you get? Starting Wednesday, sunny with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid- 50’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, sunny with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a fair chance of showers and thunderstorms developing. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny Tuesday with highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. On July 30th the sun will rise at 6 a.m. CDT. Monday will be August 1st already. The normal high for August 1st is 81 and the normal low is 61. After their daring car washing episode generating rainfall, the scurs are looking for some hay to mow. Slam dunk.

Crops continue marching along with some moisture coming at an opportune time. Tasseling is underway in most fields although it hasn’t been wholesale in every field. One has to remember we saw planting delayed until around May 8th, so we missed out on a week’s worth of GDU’s up front. Many operators decided after looking at the higher yields obtained from later maturing hybrids last year it was wise to plant more of them. Hence, we see a corn crop slightly behind a year ago. If I was to look in a crystal ball, I’d say odds of harvesting corn later this fall may be increased. This may be a spendy crop to dry as a result. In the meantime, moderate temps may help buy some time for those less fortunate in the rainfall department. Stay tuned.

Soybeans are coming along as well with many fields well into R3 stage. Soybean aphids were becoming easier to find this past week but nowhere were levels high enough to warrant treatment. There are still some who insist on tossing insecticide in with their fungicide or late herbicide treatments. Please stop. With chlorpyrifos no longer on the market or available for use, there is already one less option in our toolbox. Don’t burn out those insecticides we still have by using them prophylactically. It happened quickly with the synthetic pyrethroids and given soybean aphids reproductive capabilities, it won’t take them long to develop resistance to what we have left if the products are abused.

Writing from Canada once again although was beginning to wonder if I would be after the Canadian customs folks got done with Bill’s vehicle. Some eggs in the cooler from MN which are still a no-no and a bottle of alcohol which he was willing to pay duty on. Even though he was being honest about it, the customs boys must’ve decided it was game on. They trampled and opened almost everything in the vehicle while Bill walked the eggs back to the American side. The customs agents found nothing and after nearly an hour of lost time, we were on our way. There’s a sign on the way out of customs on the Canadian side with an American & Canadian flag represented on it saying, “We missed you”. After the random COVID test debacle last fall and now this, some of the customs people certainly have an odd way of showing it.

Despite all that, I still enjoy getting away to somewhere quiet and to be left alone. Aside from the mosquitoes, I also enjoy the flora and fauna. Every time up I’ve seen something unique and memorable. The hummingbirds are numerous and the feeders in the windows keep one entertained. It won’t be long, and they’ll be migrating southward. There were white-throated sparrows calling in the morning making me wonder if they’re some of the same group travelling through the ranch in the spring. There was a young snowshoe hare that was bopping around outside the cabin. I thought I’d seen something brown running around out of the corner of my eye a few times but couldn’t be sure. It finally sat still long enough so I got a good look at it.
 
The most fascinating observation though was that of the loons while we were waiting for a trademark sunset on August 23rd. The mosquitoes were obnoxious, so we were seated in a screened in gazebo. We spied five loons of varying ages swimming in a group. They swam closer and made a pass just off the end of the dock. After they swam back out into the lake farther, they were joined by a couple more, making it the largest contingent of loons I’d ever witnessed. Totally fascinating behavior as they took turns diving and making runs across the lake surface. Watching them made the whole trip worth it right there.
     
We have flora and fauna at home as well. While I was weeding in the garden, I found a white-lined sphinx moth larva. Purslane is among their favorite foods as we discovered in the garden when we grew up. There are plenty of purslane plants left for the hornworms to feed on. Never get ‘em all. Hopefully the resulting sphinx moths visit our floral plantings later this summer and fall. Other fauna around the ranch includes a few larger toads found when watering. There wasn’t the large hatch of toads noticeable like there has been some years. Apparently, the drier season eliminated the water in the culvert under the driveway, one of their favorite spots to reproduce. Hopefully the few toads we’ve noticed will set up shop again in the barn where there are plenty of flies for their dining pleasure.

It truly was a blessing to finally receive some significant precipitation at the ranch after seeing so many rainfall events pass to either side of us. I’d started watering some of the vine crops when they’d wilted under the moisture and heat stress. Some string beans stabbed in to fill in some gaps in the rows were also received a light soaking. I’d also watered the sweet corn as it was just starting to show some tassels. It’s never the same as when Mother Nature does it, but it helps keep the plants heading in the right direction. As is frequently the case, once we started watering, like clockwork rain showed up within a matter of days. With 3.51” falling last Saturday night, we should be set for a while. Moral of the story: If you want rain, water your garden.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on July 07/25/22, 06:54:16 PM
 :rotflmao: :rotflmao: yor full of sheep poop bud.......i've been watering the garden for 6 weeks and no rain!!!!!!!  :confused:

nice canuck report!!!!!!!! :happy1: :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on July 07/25/22, 06:55:59 PM
Good luck coming back to the good side. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/02/22, 10:49:36 AM
And maybe someday we will find that it wasn't really wasted time

The scurs and the Weather Eye were hit and miss, mostly miss with our continued thirst for rain. Does that change or more of the same ol’ same ol’? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy becoming mostly sunny with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Sunny on Friday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 90’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms developing. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny Tuesday with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the low 60’s. On August 6th the sun will set at 8:30 p.m. CDT, one-half hour earlier than it did on the summer solstice. On the 8th we begin losing daylight at just over 2 minutes and 30 seconds. The normal high for August 8th is 80 and the normal low is 60. Looks like the scurs may need to brush up on their rain dance technique.

Crops continue to thunder along although the normal stress areas, namely sand and gravel areas, are becoming more evident. The heavier soils are showing little sign of stress from the road anyway. In the fields themselves they still look decent for the most part. Most corn was in the blister stage this past week although it wasn’t unusual to run across some that was still tasseling and silking, not yet pollinated. There is likely some that is milk stage as well; early planted, early maturing hybrids in particular. This begins about three weeks after pollination.
 
Soybeans are also a mixed bag in terms of maturity. Looking at some Monday, the bulk of it was R4, with a pod ¾” or longer at one of the uppermost four nodes on the main stem with a fully expanded trifoliate. Was also in some, here again earlier planted earlier maturing varieties, which were closer to R5, with seeds 1/8” long or longer in a pod at one of the four uppermost nodes on the main stem with a fully developed trifoliate. This happened to be in an area that had received some timely rains when some of the rest of us went without a few more days. They were loaded with pods. Soybean aphids are becoming easier to find although numbers are nowhere near the treatment levels of 250 per plant with 80% of the plants infested and aphid levels increasing.

Rainfall has been following the highway systems and in particular the I-90 and US Hwy 14 corridors. We’ve been very fortunate thus far, however. It seems to even out eventually and we’ve been the beneficiaries of some significant precipitation events without major consequences as far as crop damage. For July we tallied 5.61” in Bugtussle and at the ranch, 6.48”. I was on vacation in Canada during the last rainfall event. Between vacation and Crop Tour, this is not the first time this has happened. One of my customers made note that I should go on vacation more often. I’d be OK with that. Crop Tour once a year is more than enough. Crop Tour doesn’t start for me until August 20th so if you need rain, I’m taking donations for another vacation prior to that.

The garden just exploded after the rain. Luckily the resulting canopy has kept the weeds from doing likewise. We got ripe tomatoes last week and a large picking of string beans on the Tendergreen variety. Some of those were already overripe but the sheep didn’t care. The Blue Lake variety was slightly later to start flowering but when opening up the canopy, it looked like lilies of the valley there were so many white blossoms. There should be beans to pick until the cows come home. The Green Dragon cukes were hitting full stride and produced a grocery bag full on Sunday. The Munchers and Straight 8’s have yet to produce but are flowering like crazy. Probably the most surprising thing was the spaghetti squash. The later planted vine crops weren’t tagged so it’s a surprise to see what shows up on the vines and where. I was shocked to see several full-sized models presenting themselves. They’ve wasted no time.

There has been some excellent homegrown sweet corn consumed at the ranch this past week. Some from the Waldorf are where local Corn Palace owner has a large plot. As well as some from Hallie’s Sweet Corn Emporium. Our own patch is a few weeks out yet, plenty of time to get the electric fence in place to thwart the 4-legged masked bandits. Both plantings look like they should supply plenty for us to eat. The sheep again benefit from all the husks and cobs that make their way over the fence daily. They made short work of an overgrown zucchini while they were at it. They’re setting up camp outside the bathroom window in the morning and looking in to see if we might come out to toss something their direction. They’ve become part of the entitlement generation. Wonder why?

Insects are also part of the summer experience. The garden hums with bees in the mornings, pollinating the cucurbits as well as some in the string beans. Crickets are suddenly chirping all over the place. Something we haven’t seen since we aren’t raising carrots and dill, yet, are the black swallowtail butterfly caterpillars. These were common when we were raising garden as a kid, found on dill in particular but also on carrot tops occasionally. They were a novelty and never got to the point of being pests. The green, black and yellow larvae were fun to raise in fruit jars with dill until they pupated. Turning the fully developed black swallowtail butterflies loose after they hatched was just the icing on the cake.
 
As mentioned, the larvae feed on carrot family plants in the garden such as dill, carrots, fennel and parsley. They also utilize wild plants such as wild parsnip, wild carrot and poison hemlock, all weeds that have been on the increase over the past several years. One might expect there would be a corresponding increase in black swallowtail butterflies as well. That hasn’t seemed to be the case and I rarely see the larvae, pupae or adults in my daily travels. As with monarchs, there are more variables to the equation than food sources. Is all the ditch mowing destroying the overwintering pupae? Do relatively open winters hamper their survival? Are they encountering disease or parasitism limiting their population? Don’t know but I may have to plant some carrots and dill just to take a closer look. Have fruit jar, will travel.
   
https://hort.extension.wisc.edu/articles/black-swallowtail-papilio-polyxenes/

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on August 08/02/22, 08:31:47 PM
Thanks for the reminder.  We picked 4 tall wild parsnips about 10 years ago right after a training with the County showed us what it is.  I think I may have 5 or 6 real small ones I need to pull now.  They pull easy so I put a garbage bag over them and pull them.  Then tie the bag shut and dispose of them.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/02/22, 09:19:02 PM
Wild parsnip has become a real nuisance here in the roadsides & waste areas. So many are down on using chemical control but the most effective and economical method of control has been 2,4-D sprayed in late Sept. to early Oct. when they're in the basal rosette stage. They're a biennial. All the mowing here is perpetuating the problem as they've already gone to seed. Just spreads the seed out more evenly across the entire road ditch. Easy to control if they put their minds to it. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on August 08/02/22, 09:22:12 PM
My mom ended up in the hospital because she got into it a few years back. Didn't know what it was. She was dinking around in the woods with her new husband.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/02/22, 09:27:53 PM
I've seen some of the nasty welts people got from wild parsnip and it's nothing to mess with. It's one of the weeds I'm on the lookout for the instant I get out of the pickup in a field approach, especially this time of year when I'm wearing shorts. That and poison ivy. Some of that crap around too, particularly in field approaches near wooded areas.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on August 08/02/22, 09:33:09 PM
That wild parsnips kinda looks like dill???
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/02/22, 10:08:50 PM
The flower and head does, yes, but the plant looks like a parsnip.

https://www.mda.state.mn.us/plants/pestmanagement/weedcontrol/noxiouslist/wildparsnip

Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on August 08/03/22, 06:53:47 AM
Was going to look it up to verify and that is what it is.  Thanks for posting Dotch.  These are only a foot tall and I think there are 6 of them. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Steve-o on August 08/03/22, 07:56:30 AM
And the insidious thing about the toxin, once it gets into your skin, it can reactivate years later with exposure to sunlight.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on August 08/03/22, 08:31:58 AM
there seemsto be areas up north with lotz of it. i know we have some in the ditch where we turn in to the cabin road!!!!!!!!!1
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/09/22, 11:11:47 AM
Lately I'm learnin' that so many yearnings are never to be

The scurs rain dancing practice paid off and with the Weather Eye predicting rainfall, it was a slam dunk. Are we due for more precip or are we back to waiting our turn again? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Thursday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny Tuesday with highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. The Full Moon for the month is on the 11th. On the a5th, we dip below 14 hours of daylight for the first time since April 26th. The normal high for August 15th is 79 and the normal low is 59. The scurs are on hiatus from dancing and will spend evenings on their blankie, watching the Perseid Meteor showers from August 9th – 13th.
 
August 11th ushers in the Full Moon for the month and is generally known as the Full Sturgeon Moon. This was the month the fishing tribes were able to catch these large fish in the Great Lakes as well as other large bodies of water. This would exclude the Le Sueur River and Boot Creek. It is also sometimes called the Red Moon for the hazy conditions causing to the moon to be red when it rises. Other names include the Green Corn Moon or the Grain Moon. The Ojibwe called it the Full Berry Moon as blueberries and huckleberries were ripe during this month. The Sioux knew it as the Moon when Cherries turn Black or the Moon when Geese shed their Feathers. At the ranch, it's known as the Full String Bean Moon as the greed pods occupy much of the refrigerator and counter space.
 
This past week marked a major tipping point in our growing season as we received some of the most timely yet gentle rain of the growing season. After the rain back in July that was truly amazing, we were suddenly back in the market for more. Indeed, when the forecast was calling for rain over the weekend I was in the “believe it when I see it” camp. Too many times we’ve seen significant precipitation forecast several days in advance only to have our hopes dashed by a much-diminished amount the closer we get to it occurring. Not this time. 1” – 2+” was what was forecast by the NWS, they stuck with it and that’s about what most got. Is it enough to finish the crop? Possibly, with some timely, slight additional precip and of course depending on what the temperatures do. That has been one of the unique things about this growing season. Sure, it’s been warm, but the warm stretches have been of relatively short duration, allowing us to make the most of what has sometimes been touch and go precipitation-wise.
 
As mentioned above, the string beans at the ranch have gone crazy. Every 3 – 4 days, one can count on a gallon bag of string beans per row and there are four rows. After the July rains they built a tremendous factory with which to produce pods. They’re planted in 30” rows and the rows have been closed for quite some time. It used to be that sweet corn provided a benchmark for field corn yields. I’m not so sure these beans won’t have some correlation to soybean yields as well. Both crops look tremendous. Tomatoes are coming and the first BLT of the season was consumed at the ranch this past week. It was delicious and tasted like another one. Anthracnose has slowed the cucumbers somewhat, but they seem to have shrugged it off somewhat, surprising me with another dozen large specimens Monday night.
 
Weed control was looking good in the garden up until this last rain. Suddenly the tiny pigweed and purslane sprang to life, creating an annoyance that will need to be dealt with harshly. The sheep will likely come into play. Some of the weeds can be hoed or pulled and tossed over the fence. It’s become routine when the ewes see me in the garden, they come over to investigate as there are likely to be weeds and/or vegetables heading their way. It is almost gross to watch them eat the juicy purslane. This weed seems to be on the increase not only in gardens but is becoming more common in farm fields. It apparently figured out the Round Up Ready system, being capable of germinating later in the season like waterhemp. It does well especially on headlands and in open areas of the soybean canopy. It also has very tiny seeds, capable of germinating from shallow soil depths with scant precipitation. Unlike waterhemp, it’s not terribly competitive unless it becomes very thick. While I prided myself on my moisture conserving efforts by using only light hoeing in the garden, the purslane found a way around it. The garden was nearly weed free two weeks ago. Now it needs to dry up some so I can get after it again.
 
Another Freeborn Co. Fair is in the books. With Mrs. Cheviot gone to help man Floral Hall there, I was left to my own devices. My devices included things like hoes, sprayers, rakes, buckets and bags. In between and after my toils, there was always the issue of what to eat. Fortunately there is the Auntie Mar Mar factor. As luck would have it, there was a lot of overflow from her baking entries at the fair so they were there on the counter for the eating. Funny how when you know it’s there, you tend to pick away at it more frequently. As of this writing there were only a few things rattling around in the bottom of the foil pan. Before I know it, it’ll be gone. Maybe Mar Mar can be convinced to enter baked goods for the Steele Co. Fair. Guessing not.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on August 08/10/22, 06:47:34 AM
Purslane.  Looked it up.  That is what I have a lot of in the garden this year.  I pull it up when watering. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/10/22, 11:53:40 AM
Ya there were some a while back advocating eating purslane, touting its nutritional value & taste so I tried some one time. The sheep can keep eating it. Pretty sure it would make glenn's list... :puke:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on August 08/10/22, 12:16:46 PM
I read where it's poisonous and where it's edible!!    say what?????????????   no thanks!!!! 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/16/22, 11:08:44 AM
So get ready, so get ready

With Mother Nature putting her foot on the brakes suddenly, the scurs will need the Weather Eye to warm us up a tad. Will it work or will we continue on a slow descent into fall? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny becoming cloudy with a good chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a good chance of a forenoon shower. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Partly sunny Tuesday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. The normal high for August 23rd is 78 and the normal low is 58. The scurs are liking this sleeping weather although they like sleeping in any weather as long as the AC and heat work.
 
While it’s nice of Mother Nature to keep topping us off on rainfall, there are starting to be some concerns expressed about the mid-September temperatures we’ve been experiencing. Comfortable for humans but not moving some of the later maturing corn along as rapidly as desired. Much of it has reached R4, the dough stage, but there has been no denting seen even in the earlier maturing corn planted early. We likely will need the entire month of September for corn to make it to relative maturity. It may also mean that more dryer gas will be required to dry it down. Soybeans are also slowing down although most have reached mid-R5 stage. It will take another 7 – 10 days until they reach R6. The plants having reached full size and the season becoming shortened, once they reach R6, yield responses to soybean aphid treatment are difficult to come by. R6 stage is defined as the soybean plant having a pod containing a green seed that fills the pod cavity at one of the four uppermost nodes on the main stem with a fully developed leaf.

Soybean aphids have increased some over the past several weeks, but most fields remain well below the treatment threshold. There are plenty of beneficial insects on the prowl in and around the fields, helping to keep aphid populations in check. Most of these are not specific to soybean aphids but feed on aphids and other soft bodied insects or their eggs if they happen across them. While not evident from windshield scouting, they become noticeable from time to time especially when looking in multiple fields on a daily basis. Over the years, sometimes you have closer contact with these insects than you’d care for.

These insects include soldier beetles, a tan beetle about ½” - ¾” long that presently can be found mating on sweetclover next to soybean fields. They are related to fireflies but lack their light producing organs. Syrphid flies, those pesky hover flies are actually the good guys whose larvae are voracious aphid feeders. Everyone is aware of ladybugs, especially those lovely multi-colored Asian lady beetles who after feeding on aphids in the summer, often enjoy the winter in people’s homes. Lacewing larvae have been on the prowl after hatching from their eggs borne on little stalks attached to the plant. They’re capable of eating up to 200 aphids per week. Lacewings have a foul taste so would not advise eating them despite what some might think. There are also minute pirate bugs in some soybean fields although this past week, they seemed to be more common in the corn, pursuing bird-cherry oat aphids. Pirate bugs also taste bad from personal experience. Fortunately they’re small.
 
Was pleasantly surprised to see bats flying over the ranch at dusk a few weeks back although I’m not sure where they came from. It has been a while since we’ve seen any number of bats. Very possibly white-nose syndrome has taken its toll on them here as it has across much of the country. The caves near where I grew up were prime overwintering areas for them especially the little brown bats such as we had in our house. Reports of large die offs from this fungus were common, and the caves were closed to the public for a while until they were able to get protocol in place to prevent the spread of the disease. While not as abundant as they have been some summers, mosquitoes have shown up and it’s comforting to see some of nature’s best winged mosquito eaters back on patrol again.

For all of you allergy sufferers out there, I bring you sad tidings. Looking at giant ragweed recently, it’s about to unleash a massive blast of pollen in the near future. In areas apparently it already has. Some of the common ragweed also appears to have already done so. While I’ve never been diagnosed with the allergy, I probably don’t need to be. In heavy pollen production years when little rainfall occurs to knock the pollen out of the air, the symptoms are pretty much textbook. I generally can’t wait until the pollen shed period is over or when the giant ragweed freezes. It has become one of my all-time least favorite weeds. Its aggressive nature and ability to reduce yields not to mention its allergy producing capabilities puts it on top of the list. I’ve come to enjoy making its life miserable while watching it wither and die.
 
Crop Tour is just around the corner again. As usual it means a lot of last-minute preparations at the ranch before I leave. Once I think I’ve accomplished that, I try to remember what I forgot and just hope it wasn’t too critical in the overall scheme of things. I then switch gears and go into Crop Tour mode. The placement of easily accessible electrical outlets in hotel rooms on Crop Tour is puzzling sometimes. When thinking I’d solved the problem last year by bringing a short two-pronged cord I’d rescued from my Mom’s, I came to the sudden realization the power source for my confuser was three-pronged. Luckily the battery held up fairly well and I was able to stay close enough to an outlet, so it didn’t matter. In anticipation of this year’s evening writing sessions, I purchased a short three-pronged cord so I can type in relative comfort after a long day in the field. This time by gum, I’m ready.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/30/22, 10:44:29 AM
From 8/21/22

It's just another town along the road

The scurs got the Weather Eye to warm us up and not a minute too soon. Will warmer days prevail, or do we see September closing fast? Starting Wednesday, sunny with a fair chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Thursday, mostly sunny becoming cloudy with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Sunny Tuesday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. On August 26th the sun will rise at 6:30 a.m. CDT and will set just before 8 p.m. We will also record less than 13 hours and 30 minutes of daylight. The normal high for August 26th is 78 and the normal low is 58. The scurs are heading to the State Fair for their obligatory footlong hot dog with fried onions. The ones by The Coliseum are the best.

Crop progression continues on schedule. We aren’t leaps and bounds ahead of normal nor should we be. Our GDU accumulation has been running slightly above normal, but we got started planting slightly later than what we’d like to. To the positive, we also saw several days this past week that topped out several degrees warmer than forecast. This past week saw some corn beginning to dent, which usually means about two weeks until corn is ready for silage chopping and about six weeks until it’s physiologically mature. At that point corn is roughly 32% moisture. Most aren’t anxious to pick corn at that moisture unless they have an early contract to fill or if they need the feed.
 
On the soybean side we started to see a few warts on what up until now looked to be a crop with much the same potential as last year. SDS (Sudden Death Syndrome) reared its ugly head in several local fields. Some varieties are less tolerant although use of seed treatments has become an effective tool for combatting the disease. The positive is that we received some timely rain this past week which should help lessen the visual symptoms and help minimize the yield impact. However, it should serve as a warning shot regardless that the next time the field is planted to soybeans, a variety with good tolerance to SDS should be selected and/or should be treated with seed treatments effective on SDS.

This edition is coming to you from the road, partially written in Champaign IL and partially in Dublin OH. This marks the 19th Pro Farmer Crop Tour for me as agronomist on the eastern leg of the tour. A preliminary look at the crop out the window of an automobile indicated that what my spies were telling me was true. Their windshield survey showed a crop looking very much like a tabletop, sans major areas of drown outs or moisture stress. I would concur. There were some minor areas of concern apparent, but the overall view would indicate a crop with enormous potential. Once we hit the fields surrounding the small towns off the beaten path, we’ll have a better handle on what’s really out there rather than guessing at 70 mph. Guessing isn’t knowing.

Before I left, I tried to tie up as many loose ends as I could. Many of the tasks such as spraying the pasture fences was done a few weeks ago so it would have time to work. Getting ahead of the garden was an impossibility so some of that was taken care of by folks who needed additional vegetable produce. The lawn also needed attention otherwise it would be a hay field by the time I arrived home. It still will be just not as many bales. Luckily, after the zero turn blew out the electric clutch for engaging the blades, it got repaired and home just ahead of Thursday night’s thunderstorm. In the meantime, I’d resurrected Howard, the Agco Allis in its stead. Howard still mows respectably although slowly by comparison. With the zero turn back in the fold, I mowed the ditch and the smaller part of the yard in record time, finishing as the first raindrops began to fall. Sometimes timing is everything.
 
My passion for watching old television western continues. I didn’t remember that Wagon Train had switched to an hour and a half format in its later years. I knew that The Virginian was an hour and a half long, hence my present dilemma with watching an entire show at bedtime without falling asleep. Amazing when watching these old programs how many of the guest stars went on to star in their own shows eventually, including James Drury. The thing that always puzzled me though was how Matt Dillon & Co. were always burying dead people on Gunsmoke. They must’ve always carried a shovel with them because the occasion arose with relative frequency, sometimes the direct result of Matt’s gunplay. Everybody needs a hobby.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/30/22, 10:47:04 AM
Been away, haven't seen you in a while

The scurs got some rain out of the Weather Eye somewhat unexpectedly. Will we dry out or is this the beginning of a new pattern? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Sunny on Thursday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 60’s. Labor Day Monday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. On September 5th we’ll see 13 hours of daylight. The next time we’ll see that much daylight will be April 7th, 2023. The normal high for September 5th is 76 and the normal low is 55. The scurs will be resting from all their toils. The hammock beckons.

Crops continue their push towards the finish line. The recent rains should finish out the crop nicely in most areas. Corn should be starting to show a milk line on some of the early planted, earlier maturing hybrids, given the GDU accumulation. Many of the soybeans have reached full blown R6, having beans in the pods that have completely filled the seed cavity at one of the uppermost nodes on the main stem. Some are wondering when combining will commence. If the weather continues on this track, harvest will be likely towards the end of the month. If September is well above normal temperature-wise we may see harvest begin before that. The SDS in the soybeans last week could hasten that process as well. On the corn side, especially considering the amount of later corn planted, it will likely be a month for most regardless.

Got back in MN last Friday after having been on the road for the Pro Farmer Crop Tour. As mentioned, we got a look at the corn and soybean crops up close and personal. How did it look? Not as good as it looked from the road in many instances, particularly in OH and IN. Too hot and too dry too long for the corn crop. Their soybean crop showed signs of promise yet, especially since much of those states received beneficial rainfall. IL was supposed to be the big gun and it was to an extent although it didn’t look as good as the August 1 USDA survey numbers indicated. That said, there was a lot of time between that grower survey and when Pro Farmer hit the fields. The corn crop had lost some its mojo although here again, the soybean crop still appeared to have tremendous potential if the weather cooperates for a good finish.
 
The IA crop on the eastern leg of the tour was decent. The western side of the state had some of the same issues that NE and SD did, namely too much heat and too much dry for too long. The state as a whole was also off its USDA survey mark substantially on the corn side while more than holding its own on the soybean side. NE and SD were trainwrecks. Even the irrigated areas that usually make NE a top 3 producing state couldn’t pick up the slack for the dryland acres. SD doesn’t have much irrigation so one can only wonder what might’ve been. Again, soybeans are harder to gauge but they had some potential to be respectable given timely rains.
 
That brings us to the MN crop. While not without its own problems, the southern two tiers of counties in SC and SE MN will definitely carry the load. Before I left on Crop Tour, we’d pulled some preliminary corn yield estimates in the 230 bu./acre range in this area. Nice, I thought, but not wanting to get my hopes up, I thought it would be interesting to see what Crop Tour said when they rolled through the area. Guess what? Their numbers were in line with what we’d found. Soybean pod counts looked good too. Now, there are parts of MN that have had drought issues like SD. However, there is a decent crop up north. Some of it was planted later but if Mother Nature cooperates, there’s no reason MN shouldn’t be better than the earlier USDA survey numbers as the Pro Farmer numbers bore out.

On to MN State Fair once I was able to get a little sleep Friday night. Very little sleep actually. Auntie Mar Mar and I had to be back on the road about 5:30 a.m. so we could get within walking distance and park for a reasonable amount. We got to see Olivia W. do extremely well with her natural-colored Cheviot ewe in the 4-H showmanship class, finishing 3rd overall. She had placed 5th overall the day before in the 4-H breeding ewe class, pretty amazing as she almost didn’t get a State Fair trip even though she won everything she could win in the breeding ewe division at the county fair. COVID had kept her from showing the ewe at all as a lamb last year, so it was entirely fitting that she was able to show and do well at the highest level. Hard work and perseverance still pay off. Congrats Olivia!

Our Cheviot flock had a good day too on Saturday in the MN State Fair open class show, winning champion ram and ewe, a reserve champion ram and premier exhibitor. It’s been a while since we dominated a show as completely as that one but there again, we’ve been working hard at it, trying to get back to where we once were. There have been plenty of bumps in the road, but it looks like we’ve made some headway. We’ve never been known as a flock that produces decent rams. Now we’re getting inquiries from those who have seen what others have purchased, wanting similar animals. Shows like last Saturday’s certainly don’t hurt. After all that though, I was just happy Auntie Mar Mar left me a blueberry coffee cake and a bag of cookies to eat. Nice to finally be home, exhale, view the gardens, watch the birds, and sit still long enough to enjoy the goodies.
 
See you next week…real good then.       
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/06/22, 12:13:27 PM
You must change partners again

With little in the way of rain, the scurs were satisfied with the Weather Eye’s dry week and warm temperatures. Does this set the tone for the rest of the month or has Mother Nature become tone deaf? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Sunny on Thursday with highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. The Full Moon for September falls on September 10th. The sun will set before 7:30 CDT on the 12th. The normal high for September 12th is 74 and the normal low is 52. Labor Day came and went. The hammock neatly tucked away, the weekend’s forecast upper 40-degree lows might call for sweaters and s’mores.

The Full Moon on the 10th is known as the Full Harvest Moon or sometimes the Full Corn Moon as corn harvest frequently begins during the month. It’s known as the Harvest Moon as it’s the Full Moon closest to the autumnal equinox. Two out of three years that is the case. It can land in October when the Full Moon happens to occur early in the month. The Ojibwe knew this as the Rice Moon and the Sioux called it The Moon when the Plums are Scarlet. At the ranch, it is the Full Tomato Moon as the main ingredient for BLT’s is in bountiful supply. This year is no exception.

Crops continue to show signs that it’s not August anymore. Even some of the later corn this past week was starting to show a faint milk line which is encouraging given the acreage of later maturing corn that was planted. Yield estimates taken this past week on corn seem to confirm what the Pro Farmer Crop Tour scouts indicated when they rolled through the area in late August. Sweet corn yields also would tend to confirm the potential for a large corn crop locally, with reports of 9 to 10 ton. Soybeans are a little harder to gauge and some of the area fields definitely have substantial areas of SDS. One of the easiest diagnostics on this disease from the road is the retention of the petiole on the main stem once the leaves drop. With the highly virulent type of brown stem rot, the plants die, and the leaves remain on the plant.
 
It was a weekend to get things done at the ranch. In order for that to happen, the cell phone remained in the house for most of it. This notion that one must be accessible 24/7/365 is utter nonsense. I was finally able to get the lawn mowed in its entirety for a change. The dew comes on so quickly most evenings after work and chores that being able to mow much more than an hour is nearly impossible. With long grass, that usually means wads and clumps if the grass is wet. Saturday afternoon being nice and dry made it easier to get the job done even though it was bumping up close to the witching hour when the dew was about to come on. Chores got done a little later than normal but so be it. Everyone got fed eventually including me.

Like the field crops, the garden at the ranch continues to move towards fall. The cucumbers are largely done after their bout with anthracnose. The first planting of string beans has been abandoned except when I decide to yank some out, tossing them over the fence to the sheep, overripe beans, and all. The 2nd planting has come online so not worry. We still have string beans coming out of our ears. The tomatoes have kicked it in high gear, typical for what we see in September. They have done remarkably well in the new garden spot as expected. There haven’t been any tomatoes planted there and it’s in full sun. Peppers too have had an excellent year, so we’ll likely have stuffed peppers in our future. A lot of butter cup squash are set, along with pumpkins, gourds, and spaghetti squash. Now the powdery mildew has set in thinning the canopy, the vine crops look promising. Sweet corn is about finished for the year. Last week’s warm stretch pushed it over the edge quickly. Even the raccoons aren’t messing with it much.

Watching the birds at the ranch making subtle moves this past week too. Large groups of swallows have been using the powerlines as staging areas so was no surprise that the barn swallows have likely flown the coop for the season. Will miss their insect eating capabilities in the barn especially. The oriole numbers have been slowly dwindling. The slowdown in grape jelly consumption seems to confirm that. On the flip side, there are more hummingbirds than ever. They have so much to feed on and most of it is in its prime right now. One can’t walk around during the daytime or look out the window without seeing one or several. There was also a red-breasted nuthatch visiting over the weekend. They are infrequent guests, but with their quirky, herky-jerky actions, they’re welcome just the same.

Labor Day was just that: A day full of labor. After picking string beans, wiping the Stude down, and several other putz projects, it was time to hook up to the trailer and swap a ram out at the kindly neighbors. We also had to bring the one that had been there this summer home to entertain the harem at the ranch. We also turned the three show yearlings out with that group, so he’ll be getting acquainted with some showgirls. One good thing about having show animals, they tend to see the open door on a trailer and hop in. Even better, when the others see that they follow and hop in too. It’s supposed to work in reverse when it’s time to jump out, theoretically.
 
Especially with Cheviot rams, it’s to have them in close quarters if working or sorting them which we did. They become agitated easily. Dealing with them when they have room to build up a full head of steam is generally when people get hurt, even if you’re just trying to do them a favor. These sheep don’t care. They just like being left alone. As one young lady put it after showing one of our nasty tempered Cheviot yearling ewes at the State Fair, “That sheep hated me!” Like we told her, “They’re Cheviots. Don’t let that small, cute appearance fool you. They’re like chihuahuas. They hate everybody.”

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/13/22, 11:38:48 AM
Crazy, but that's how it goes

Finally on the board for September, the scurs were relieved to see the Weather Eye come through with some rain. Is the start of a cycle or a runaway freight train we can’t stop? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny on Thursday with a modest chance of evening rain. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a good chance of afternoon showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a good chance of p.m. rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a fair chance of p.m. rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. On September 16th, we fall below 12 hours and 30 minutes of daylength. On the 18th, we start losing daylength at two minutes and 59 seconds per day. The normal high for September 18th is 72 and the normal low is 50. The scurs have their eyes peeled for Halloween treats appearing in the candy aisle.

Crops are beginning to show that fall is indeed upon us. This past week, the milk line on the corn has moved down dramatically, with some of the early planted, early maturing hybrids under two weeks from being physiologically mature. Soybeans likewise as the leaves continue to turn. In the areas of fields where SDS was seen earlier, the soybeans are mature. Looking at those areas up close and personal, one notes that the soybean size is small, and, in some cases, pods were aborted as well. The rainfall we received late last week did help loosen knock a few leaves off the early maturing varieties although they still are a good two to three weeks away from any serious attempts at harvest. Likewise with most corn aside from those who might have an early contract to fill.

Rainfall at this point should start to refill the soil profile as crops have largely completed much of their uptake for the season. It has been a few years locally since we’ve seen much fall recharge. We’ve had to rely on snow melt being absorbed into the soil and early spring rains for our crops to stay in the game until the cavalry has arrived in the form of summer rainfall. Just goes to show that like many other pursuits, there is more then one way to skin a cat. In many respects especially when it comes to corn developing a strong early root system, a little on the dry side early has been a plus. This year, it also meant the corn in many cases isn’t as tall as it otherwise might’ve been. If it decides to get windy yet this fall, having a shorter plant could be another plus.

It's getting towards apple picking time at the ranch. The Haralson tree, typically our pie apple, is loaded once again. The Honeycrisp tree is also heavily laden, something I find rewarding after threatening to cut it down several years ago. It was a difficult tree to prune at first and the apples it produced were anything but the wonderful apples a Honeycrisp is meant to be. Other orchard-type people shared similar stories and recommended that I be patient. I listened and it appears their advice paid off. I ate a ground fall the other day and it was one of the best apples I’d ever eaten. Now, the SnowSweet tree might have something to say about that once they’re ripe a little later. While not as prolific, sliced and drizzled with caramel, they’re tough to beat. Plus, the slices don’t turn brown easily, making them aesthetically pleasing to the eye.

We continue supplementing the sheep with garden produce whether it’s overgrown zucchini or vegetable peelings. The sweet corn appears to be done for the season so they’re most likely source of nutrition comes from the first planting of string beans that make their way over the fence in small batches. Don’t want to overdo it as they could wind up pooping through a screen door if I do. They do grow some of their own vegetables, however. How so? Over the course of a season when pumpkins, squash or gourds have run their course, they go over the fence as well. Invariably a few of the seeds miss their detection and become established vines in the pasture or the lot. The sheep are an impatient lot. About the time one thinks there might be a pumpkin out there worth harvesting, they’ll go through and gnaw a big hole in it before it’s ripe. So much for that idea.
 
It was fun to finally have another chance to get the Studebaker out if only for a short run last week. Initially it was meant to be a show for the folks at the care center and afterwards a trip to Barney’s drive in in Waseca. The care center residents are always appreciative. You can see their eyes light up when the old cars roll slowly by them while seated outside. Making a couple passes is more than worth seeing the pleasure it gives them. The trip to Barney’s was equally enjoyable. They too were delighted to have all the old cars parked there on what was an absolutely fantastic September evening. We stayed and visited until dusk and were rewarded with several free gifts not the least of which was free ice cream. Bribery will get you everywhere when it comes to ice cream.

This is always a bittersweet time of year when it comes to watching the birds. The orioles, neither the Baltimore nor orchard types have been seen at the ranch since September 5th. We got to enjoy them for about 4 months so there was that. The resident barn swallows too are confirmed gone. Their presence was missed as the fly population has experienced a brief renaissance in the barn as of late. The barn spiders help although their control method is more passive and not as assertive as the swallows grabbing their prey on the wing. The hummingbirds have been just crazy, counting as many as four individual birds at a time when gawking out the window. There are probably more but it's hard to tell if the same ones flying laps around the house. I can relate. Somedays, seems like I do the same thing.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/20/22, 11:56:56 AM
Searchin’ for my lost shaker of salt

A few dabs of precip this past week, the scurs saw the Weather Eye deliver some ideal September weather. Will this smooth sailing trend continue or are we in for a bumpy ride? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly sunny on Thursday with a slight chance of evening rain. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a good chance of showers. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly sunny Tuesday with highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. On September 21st we’ll see the sun rise at 7 a.m. CDT. On the 26th, we slide below 12 hours of daylight, something we won’t see again until March 19th. The normal high for September 26th is 69 and the normal low is 46. Cooler temps in the forecast but the scurs are thinking their firewood supply will be adequate for the occasional weenie roast.

Most crops are getting ever closer to the finish line while some early maturing corn has actually been harvested for early season contracts. The 10-man dryer has been operating at full capacity since last Friday, costing the pickups at the Mall for Men with beeswings. No exact word on yields but hearing no complaints. Sweet corn has yielded exceptionally well with reported yields of over 10 ton per acre in places. Soybeans have changed in dramatic fashion this past week although as most know, once the leaves are off, it still usually takes some time before harvest can commence. This may be the case this fall as well, especially if the cooler weather forecast comes to fruition. Not a problem, There is plenty of time and soil conditions remain relatively dry.
 
In the garden and around the yard at the ranch, fall is bringing with it a bountiful harvest. We still have string beans coming out of our ears. Tomatoes are ripening quickly and have been absolutely beautiful. Those who we’ve shared them with would tend to agree. The Honeycrisp apples have been a hit too as they’ve been distributed among friends. The pears are finally coming along too although they must be picked and brought inside to ripen before eating. The ground falls I’ve eaten have been tremendous, very juicy, and sweet. They’re every bit as good as the store-bought pears although they ripen extremely quickly, making them more of a challenge to keep up with. Pumpkins are showing themselves, so it won’t be long before they adorn the yard at the ranch.

Birds continue their usual activities for this time of year. There’s been a great-horned owl hanging around after dark recently at the ranch. Can hear it calling when the windows are open, and it adds a sense of calm upon hearing it. In the morning when the crows figure out where it’s roosting, not so much. Hummingbirds have slowed down somewhat as we move into September. They went through more nectar at the feeders last week than any other time all summer. The cannas are fading somewhat too even though I’ve faithfully deadheaded them. The northern corn rootworm beetles aren’t helping matters, feeding on the soft tissue that composes the flower petals. I have news for them: Once it freezes their days are numbered.

This September marks 40 years since I moved from the Marshfield trailer house in Cando ND to the Little House on the Prairie northwest of Rock Lake. The house was owned by one of my customers and it turned out that his brother who had been living there would be moving out by the end of the month. In the meantime, I’d been tipped off that my roommate in Cando was about to lose his job. This opportunity presented me with an opportunity to move out in the country after six years of living in town. The house and building site were located on the northwest end of the Armourdale reservoir. It was in an area known as the Finnish reservation having been settled by Finnlanders. Like many of the older area farmsteads, it had a full compliment of small outbuildings, including an old granary, a tool shed, a few small grain bins, a chicken coop and best of all, a rustic wood burning sauna.

The 80 the building site was on was an absolute sportsman’s paradise. I’d had a taste of waterfowl hunting over field decoys the previous fall and enjoyed it. I was anxious to experience more of it. There were several ponds surrounded by cattails with easy access once the crop was harvested. Best of all, I had permission to hunt all of them if I desired. As it turned out I seldom did. The mud bottoms in the potholes made them difficult to walk. Without a dog or a duck boat, they were fun to look at but that was about it. When the migration was on, they provided resting areas for the puddle ducks and the variety seen in the flyway was nothing short of amazing. It was hard to keep up sometimes with the variety that happened by them on a daily basis during that timeframe.

The water system on the building site was interesting, especially when it came to water quality. Like most of the area building sites that had private wells, the water was loaded with magnesium sulfate or Epsom salts. It was fine for doing laundry or bathing. Drinking the water took some getting used to although your system would adjust. My system never did adjust however to the flavor of the coffee one encountered when made with it. Of course when calling on farmers, you were obligated to have a cup of coffee with them. I remember the first cup and each subsequent cup after that tasted like someone had dumped a saltshaker in it. One thing about it, if you didn’t need to use the bathroom beforehand, you would after you left their place. You were suddenly regular whether you wanted to be or not.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/27/22, 10:16:49 AM
Well I'm older now and still running against the wind

Another dribble of precip this past week, the scurs had the Weather Eye delivering some very seasonal fall weather Does it continue or does Jack Frost pay us a visit? Starting Wednesday, a frosty morning expected. Sunny skies with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Sunny on Thursday with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Saturday, Oct. 1st, mostly sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Partly sunny Tuesday with a fair chance of showers. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the low 40’s. On September 28th, the sun will set a 7 p.m. CDT. The calendar flips over to October on Saturday. The normal high for October 1st is 67 and the normal low is 44. The scurs have located their long winter gatkes for future reference. It won’t be long.

Harvest is underway in some area fields. Earlier maturing soybeans are beginning to come off although there are instances where portions are being left to ripen. Those leaves hanging on serve as a yellow caution flag. Moistures have been reported in the 12% range on those harvested. Some early planted, early maturing corn was harvested to take advantage of the late September new crop contracts. Supply has been shown to be tight in some applications, offering some substantial premiums to those willing to take their corn on the wetter side and dry it. Much of this corn has been in the mid-20% range so drying it with 60 – 70-degree air makes it more palatable. Yields have been as advertised, making one wonder what will happen when we get into the fuller season hybrids. Frost could still have an impact on some of the later maturing corn although much of it should have the milk line past the halfway point. This should make the potential damage minimal especially if it isn’t a particularly hard frost.

The garden at the ranch is winding down finally. This week should mercifully end the string bean picking especially if it freezes hard enough. Mrs. Cheviot harvested most of the peppers. Apparently, they like the new garden area. Some of the plants were over waist high producing unlike any year I remember. The tomatoes followed suit bearing far more than we could possibly eat. Aside from the cucumbers, the vine crops performed admirably although not on a par with last year. That’s probably a good thing. It’s difficult for two people to eat over 100 buttercup squash or give them all away. The spaghetti squash might make up for that. A few go a long way and there are more than a few. Plenty of decorative gourds, pumpkins, and some Turk’s turban squash. The Indian corn appears to be the weak link, having been later maturing than anticipated. That’s OK. It’s extremely tall and will make a decent corn shock to give the yard that official fall appearance. At Thanksgiving time, along with the pumpkins, it’ll make good sheep feed.

In the yard the end of the hummingbirds’ stay is drawing nigh. There have been more individual birds and fewer disputes at the nectar feeders. Tuesday morning they were no-shows. It’s always sad but there’s no stopping it. The flowers are starting to wane some although they hung in there longer than expected. The nectar feeders will remain in place for a week or two in case a straggler happens through. There are a fair number of robins moving through the yard at the ranch. While the drier conditions have made finding earthworms more difficult for them, there are copious amounts of nannyberries, chokeberries, and crabapples in the yard for them to eat. The American cranberries in the EQIP planting should also be ready for migrating birds. No one goes hungry at the ranch if we can help it.

Our annual car club fall cruise came and went last week. The group went to the Dubuque area where they’d visited a few years earlier. We were a little concerned when it was learned that our fearless leader and his wife wouldn’t be joining us when she’d suddenly taken ill. This left the lead car duties to the Studebaker, and the navigational duties to my copilot, longtime friend JJ. He’d dropped his motorcycle off at the ranch first and we’d carpooled it into town to meet the rest of the group. By some strange happenstance, he brought along an IA road map! Who carries a map in this day and age or knows how to read it for that matter? No worries. We were covered.

That’s exactly what we did. While I knew we’d be covering hilly terrain, the Stude was up to the challenge. It was readied for a cruise a few weeks prior, but a last-minute cancellation made it prudent to carpool as opposed to flying solo. Adding some gas the night before, it was go time. JJ’s navigational skills were uncanny. We stair stepped flawlessly to Dubuque down one county blacktop after another, encountering very few rough stretches or construction. He also found the scenic routes too, the next one seemingly better than the last. I was concerned my gas mileage wasn’t up to snuff after thinking I’d burned a fair amount of fuel on an earlier outing. My fears were allayed when we stopped for gas outside Dubuque. Running right at 15 mpg wasn’t bad for a 63-year-old car running against a strong southeast headwind.

We spent the next couple days seeing the sights. Saturday, we went to Maquoketa Caves State Park then crossed over the Mississippi to Savanna IL where we ate at Hawg Dogs. We went to the Iron Horse Social Club, a biker bar that contained numerous old motorcycles and had a wedding chapel upstairs. We then checked the local museum. Old river towns are rich in history. Sunday, we hit the National Farm Toy Museum in Dyersville then went down the street to the Antique Mall. There were as many old toys in unopened packages in this large building as I've ever seen. There were lots of dishes and antiques of all kinds. Then caught the Field of Dreams field. Nice place & they're making it into a whole complex of fields. Once completed it should be something to see and experience.
 
JJ also had a knack for locating great places to eat. On the way down we stopped at the Gunder Roadhouse. We got there before noon, and it was a good thing. After we sat down, people began descending like locusts on the place. Hawg Dogs in Savanna, where Frank Fritz’s antique store is located, was excellent as well. Sunday, we ate at "The Family Restaurant" in downtown Dyersville. Absolutely fantastic food and service. Needless to say, no weight loss occurred on this cruise. That said, bucking the brutal headwind all the way back to Bugtussle, it’s amazing we got the mileage we did. When we arrived home, we’d covered almost 700 miles. We were tuckered but had a great time, thanks in large part to JJ’s efforts. Way to step up to the plate to be a hero, there bud!

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on September 09/27/22, 11:41:22 AM
700 miles.  I wondered how far it was to Dubuque from your area.  That is quite a cruise.  Good for the Studebaker. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/27/22, 01:51:20 PM
Dubuque is about 240 miles from here going the shortest route. Running two lane blacktops, it's farther than that. We like to travel those so we don't create traffic issues. We don't drive real fast on the highway either (55 - 60 mph) so everyone can keep up and still gawk at the scenery. We went all over the place once we got there. Jay did one helluva job of keeping us from getting lost while finding interesting places to go. There were several areas he had no signal on his phone so that paper road map was a godsend. All I did was drive & keep an eye on the group so we didn't lose people at lights and stop signs. Relatively easy with a small bunch like that.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/04/22, 01:52:34 PM
The winds of change are always blowing

Another week on the dry side had the scurs prompting the Weather Eye to manufacture some precip. Do we continue dry or does Jack Frost predominate our weather discussion? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a modest chance of a shower. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Partly sunny on Thursday with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Columbus Day, mostly sunny with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with a good chance of showers. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the upper 30’s. We slip below 11 hours and 30 minutes of daylight in the 6th and won’t see more daylight than that again until March 8th. The normal high for October 6th is 64 and the normal low is 41. Looks like the scurs will be popping some corn on top of the pot belly stove Thursday and Friday night. Maybe have some caramel apples for dessert.

Harvest took off in earnest this past week with plenty of soybeans being combined. Yields were generally favorable, with many reporting soybeans almost as good as last year, some in the low to mid-70 range. Moistures plummeted as little significant precipitation fell. The rain that fell was scattered showers that slowed combining for a few hours before dark. Conditions rebounded quickly the next day as sunshine and breezes dried the soybeans so combining could commence once again. Some of the later planted, later maturing varieties, especially those sprayed with fungicide or no-tilled have been slow to dry down enough to store or for elevators to take them without some hefty dockage. The frost last week helped but a harder, more complete frost forecast later this week will likely be beneficial. In the meantime, not a lot of corn is being harvested although the 10-man dryer continues running non-stop. With warm temps and breezes, the frost last week served as a desiccant so corn moisture should be down to acceptable levels. Air temperatures promise to remain moderate helping the cause with drying costs.
   
I was surprised that the frost didn’t take down more of the tender vegetation around the ranch than it did. Usually the cannas are among the first things to take a hit. There was frost on the leaves but apparently it wasn’t on long enough or didn’t get cold enough to affect them much. Likewise with the four o’clocks. While their flowering has been on the wane for several weeks, the plants showed very little evidence that it froze. If one goes downslope south of the house, it’s a little different story. The string beans look like their bearing days are over for the season. Fine by me. They cranked out a lot of quarts. There are still a few peppers to gather yet even though some of the leaves were singed. Most of the tomatoes got nipped but also have plenty of fruit on them that can be harvested before Thursday night. Eventually too the winter radish crop will need to be harvested. They are huge and the fall temperatures have agree d with them.

One bad thing about this dry weather is the electric fence hasn’t been as effective at the kindly neighbors as some years. A few years ago I’d had to replace the fencer there with a spare, an older International model. It worked fine up until a month or so ago. Not sure if it was zinged by lightning or jus what but the sheep figured it out and began riding the fence. Attempts to remedy the situation were less than successful so I broke down and purchased a new fence controller. Not like the old days where you could pound in a ground rod, wrap some wire around it as a ground and hook it up to the fence. Now you have to have three ground rods, the wire has to meet specifications and all kinds of other nonsense. I just hope it stops the problem. Wool makes an excellent insulator and does not conduct electricity on the sheep unless they are wet, hence part of the problem.
 
Mentioned last week we were likely coming to the end of the hummingbirds’ stay at the ranch. As of Monday, there was still one on the nectar feeder outside the oval office. None spotted Tuesday morning, however. They’ve taken a few days off here and there, making me think they perhaps were already gone only to reappear with the warmer days recently. There are a lot of other birds moving through as well. Numerous warblers that conceal themselves in the leaves and don’t sit still are difficult to identify. Large numbers of robins have been busy picking the nannyberries and depositing the pits in the birdbath. That has been a popular spot with the dry conditions. There simply isn’t a lot of water standing around for the birds to access. Filling it every other day has been essential.
 
This upcoming week to 10 days should be about our peak of fall color. At the ranch it’s been underway since late August as some of the ash were turning already. Those particular trees have done that for decades although the thought that emerald ash borer may be lurking is always in the back of my mind. Watching the leaves change on my way in to Bugtussle every morning shows subtle change as we move into the inevitable. It should make for one last car cruise. Unfortunately all it takes in this part of the world is one windy day and the colors we enjoyed are gone in an instant. There’s a reason they put up all those windmills in these parts.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on October 10/05/22, 02:31:38 PM
So Dotch, on my travels lately, I've always wondered why do the farmers leave 2-4 rows of standing corn in there fields??

Is it to restrict blowing snow or to stop wind erosion??? Or something else??
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on October 10/05/22, 03:55:41 PM
used to be insurance I think at one time..   4 rows
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/06/22, 08:56:35 AM
Yup, especially up in your neck of the woods glenn, mikey would likely be right. Some of those guys should've been watering their gardens sooner!  :doah: Sometimes too it's done for silage yield appraisals so the APH (annual production history) is taken into account. And there are some instances along roads where it's left for snowfence.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/18/22, 10:55:52 AM
(Oops! Didn't get this posted last week)

My face ain't looking any younger

More dry weather with the scurs hoping the Weather Eye can scare up a little precip to settle the dust. Is there any rain to knock some of the dust out of the air or are we destined for another dry cleaning? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of a shower. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly sunny on Thursday with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Sunny Tuesday with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. We slip below 11 hours of daylight on the 16th and won’t see more daylight than that again until February 26th. The normal high for October 16th is 59 and the normal low is 37. With Halloween just around the corner, the scurs are picking out a new costume. Maybe trick or treat as an honest politician. Having a difficult time finding that one.

Full Moon for the month was overlooked last week for no obvious reason other than I forgot. Busy week but that’s no excuse. The actual date of the Full Moon was October 9th with the Full Moon marking the beginning of the 29 day 12 hour period between the Full Moons. This is how many including Native Americans measured time. To the settlers, this was known as the Full Hunter’s Moon. It was a time they used to accumulate a supply of wild game in their larders for winter. The Ojibwe called this the Falling Leaves Moon while the Sioux agreed, something they seldom did, calling it the Moon of Falling Leaves. At the ranch, we’re happy to call this one the Full Puppy Moon for reasons you’ll understand later.
 
Harvest progress has been nothing short of amazing. With little or no rain to slow it down, farmers have been able to harvest at will, barring breakdowns of course. The soybean harvest is winding down with farmers rapidly beginning to harvest corn. Moistures have been in the low to mid-20 meaning minimal filed loss and a nice range to start drying with the moderate temperatures. One problem looms on the horizon: What to do with all this corn? As some expected, the corn crop in South Central MN has every appearance of being as phenomenal as advertised. On farm storage will only hold so much so the question becomes, where will it go? The river is low and barge traffic may be curtailed. Some of these outdoor piles may be here a while. Thank goodness we have ethanol plants and livestock concentrated on this end of the supply chain.

At the ranch we still have some harvesting to do. The apples are under attack from birds such as blue jays and robins. The wounds they make in the apples attract everybody’s favorites, the multi-colored Asian ladybeetles, making a bad situation even worse. The sheep really don’t seem to mind as the beetles generally get bounced out of the fruit when it hits the ground upon being tossed over the fence. The fruit and vegetables we’ve shared with friends have received high marks this season. The production at the ranch reflects what area farmers have found in their fields. As I’ve always maintained, fruit and vegetables aren’t truly appreciated unless they are shared.

I mentioned the ladybeetles above and while they’re annoying, at least they don’t seem to be as numerous as they were a few years ago. There have been plenty of other insects stepping up to the plate to take their turn this fall. One of them is the minute pirate bug. Some are calling them “no see ‘ems” although they’re not like the insects in northern MN bearing that designation. Like the ladybeetles, these poor unfortunates have run out of aphids to feed on since the two hard frosts and are looking for anything to taste test. They have piercing sucking mouthparts and while aphids and other small, soft bodied insects are their primary food sources, they’ll bite humans. They tend to be most active as many of us have found on warm fall afternoons. Their bites aren’t serious, but they certainly qualify under the annoying category.
https://extension.umn.edu/beneficial-insects/minute-pirate-bug

We finally have our new puppy. We made the trip to a Corgi breeder in MO last Saturday and procured the one we’d spoken for back in September. She’s a tri-color Pembroke Welsh Corgi although she still has her tail. It was almost a deal breaker although we decided it really didn’t matter. It’s what’s inside the dog that counts. So far, we haven’t been disappointed and we like seeing her tail wagging. Poppy has been everything we expected and surprisingly after 25 years of Border Collies, this little dog has an off switch. It sleeps for several hours at a crack rather than for 10 minutes and then is ready to raise Cain again. Poppy has been busy absorbing what a big new world has suddenly opened up for her. That part causes us to sleep several hours at a crack.

So what’s up with Corgi’s tails being docked? The AKC breed standards for Pembroke Welsh Corgis stipulate for show they must be docked to conform to breed standards. Some livestock people maintain they were docked to keep livestock from stepping on their tails. A farther-reaching explanation suggests the practice goes back to old English law in the 17th century. If people had dogs that were pets, they were considered a luxury and subject to a tax. Don’t give the state of MN any ideas. If the dogs were working dogs, the tails were docked to designate them as such and exempt from the tax. The law was repealed in 1796 but the practice had stuck with the Corgis. England has banned the practice, and some feel it was responsible for a decline in the breed’s popularity there.

While some think Corgis are basically pets, they were originally cattle dogs. The breeder we got this puppy from uses them for working both cattle and sheep. Their short stature makes them a more difficult target for cattle to kick or sheep to bully. The sheep could very easily end up with a set of teeth in their nose or ears. Unlike Border Collies whose tendencies are to bring the animals to you, Corgis are designed to help the owner drive animals from point A to point B by nipping at the livestock’s heels. Will be curious to see how that works, especially when an opportunity presents itself, particularly for gate watching. Getting on and off equipment to open gates, my joints are telling me I ain’t getting any younger. No need to look in the mirror.
 
See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/18/22, 10:57:53 AM
Joe McCarthy, Richard Nixon, Studebaker, Television

A smattering of snow courtesy of Old Man Winter and some scattered light rain showers were the best the scurs could muster from the Weather Eye last week. Do we have real precip in the forecast this time or more of the sorta-kinda?  Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly sunny on Thursday with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a good chance of evening rain. Highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a fair chance of rain. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly cloudy Tuesday with a continued possibility of rain showers. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Daily normal temps continue their slide as winter approaches. The normal high for October 23rd is 55 and the normal low is 34. The scurs have their pillowcase at the ready for trick or treating. Or a pillow for a nap.
 
Harvest has rolled along almost nonstop. Some have mentioned a rain day to lick their wounds and fix things wouldn’t be all bad. Getting enough moisture to grade the washboard gravels roads would also be a plus. Even the light showers last week did little to impede progress as the vast majority of the soybeans were already harvested. A large percentage of the corn has been picked since then. Corn yields continue to impress, and moistures have come down making drying costs more tolerable. The cooler temperatures have slowed the speed at which corn goes through the dryers however so with all the bushels, it’s not moving as rapidly as some would like. I see larger holding bins in their future. Some have wondered about anhydrous ammonia. Still plenty early and even though soil temps may be below the magic 50-degree mark at 6” presently, there’s a long way to go until spring. The longer the product is applied prior to spring, the more prone it is to loss whether a nitrification inhibitor is used or not. Given the cost, that’s something to keep in mind.

Harvest is nearly done at the ranch. The weekend meant the apples are largely inside out of danger from the cold temperatures that lie ahead. The squash are tucked away and the winter radishes are ready for a good washing and storage in the vegetable crisper. The Indian corn that seemed destined for failure turned out better than expected. The ears were huge and filled to the tips. The only problem was getting to it before the birds decided to pick at the ear tips. Fortunately they still left us several dozen quality ears for decorating. Those that weren’t went it over the fence where the sheep made short work of them. The stalks were made into bundles and a small shock now adorns the front lawn at the ranch. Not unlike farming, there were some vegetables that performed better this season than others. All in all it was a successful season. Much was learned. More is yet to be learned.

As part of a busy weekend, screenings were gathered at the kindly neighbors and at the former pygmy goat farmer’s operation. At the kindly neighbor’s, they need to be kept away from the rotary screener. Using several garbage cans, it supplies the sheep on pasture there until they’re ready to come home for winter. At the former pygmy goat farmer, the screenings are the fines that fall out of the dryer. They’re finer but work well as long as one remembers a few things. Screenings make decent feed for the sheep especially in early gestation when trying to avoid getting the ewes too fat. Supplementing with a decent mineral with the ewes still on pasture or starting on some first cutting hay and they maintain their condition into early winter. As winter gets colder, higher energy and better hay are required. By then the screenings are used up anyway and the second cutting hay is at the ready.

Slowly making the transition to feeding the winter bird population although they, the blue jays in particular, helped themselves to the apple crop. I finally took down the nectar feeders and replaced them with suet cake feeders. The last hummingbird I saw at the ranch was back on October 5th. I got sticker shock when I saw what the price of suet cakes has done, almost double the price over a year ago. I expected that with the black oilseed sunflower, but the sudden price increase has me thinking it may be time to visit my friendly locker plant to see what they might have to offer. I put some ear corn out recently and it didn’t take long for the red-bellied woodpecker to find it. Of course the squirrels like to get their licks in as well. Keeps them from getting into the squirrel proof bird feeders.

Our last organized leaf cruise for the car club was back on the 8th, putting us closer to putting our toys away for the winter. The leaves weren’t real cooperative but there may be an opportunity yet if the wind hasn’t blown them all off the trees first. The Studebaker developed a muffler belt that was slipping on that last cruise. Rather than have it sound like the former pygmy goat farmer’s International tandem, it had some much-needed exhaust work done. Always nice to have an ace mechanic on these cruises hearing the same things I do. The warmer temps may bode well for one more attempt at leaf watching although the wind already has taken its toll. At any rate, there still may be a chance to take a quick cruise somewhere nearby. Usually if there’s a will there’s a way. And there’s always a restaurant.

Poppy has been a resident now at the ranch for a week. She’s become bolder and more adventurous. While that’s good in most respects, it’s still imperative that she learns to come when called. It can mean the difference between a live puppy and one that isn’t. It’s easy for a small dog to slip away quickly unnoticed. The greatest concern is the traffic that moves at warp speed sometimes on our stretch of road. Many barn cats have discovered that the hard way over the years. While as Betsy’s dad says, cats are a renewable resource, puppies are to a lesser degree and more expensive to boot. It’s best to avoid that scenario. Poppy has demonstrated she’s smart, so I have no doubt she’ll learn that soon. In the meantime she’s settled into the daily routine. She watches TV but as yet has no reaction to what’s on the screen. Potty training has gone well so she should be able to vote someday. This is MN after all.
 
See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/25/22, 12:07:56 PM
Involving all my energies until you visited

A little over the top with low temps in the teens this past week. The scurs were perplexed by the Weather Eye. Does this mean more uncertainty, or does it become crystal clear what Old Man Winter is up to? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly cloudy on Thursday with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly cloudy becoming mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Halloween Day, partly sunny highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the low 30’s. Partly sunny Tuesday with a possibility of rain showers. Highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the low 30’s. On the 27th we slide below 10 hours and 30 minutes of daylight at 10 hours and 27 minutes. We won’t see that much daylight again until Valentine’s Day. The normal high for Halloween is 50 and the normal low is 31. The scurs are set to restock their cany larder for the long wait until Thanksgiving. Fortunately that comes early this year.

Progress continues to be made on the harvest, tillage and fall fertilizer front. Many are finishing up corn. I suspect neighbor Jon has finished as the dryer has not been running recently. I’m OK with that as its white noise put me to sleep quickly, cutting into my Wagon Train and Gunsmoke watching. There is still some positive disbelief regarding corn yields. Most thought this was a good crop, but few were convinced it would yield this well or be as dry as it has. Drying corn last week during those warm days saved on dryer gas and sped progress up once again following the short cold snap. The countryside has been turning black quickly as the harvest comes to a close on many operations. Fall anhydrous has been going on. We are fortunate to have enough moisture in the fields for it to glom onto and the soil conditions are so mellow that it’s sealing well.

We’re still closing in on being done gardening at the ranch. Cleaned up all the winter radishes and put them in the vegetable crisper. They keep well. There were some from last year that were still edible yet in early August when I planted this year’s batch. They have been huge, with many of them being larger than a softball. Have doled them out to several and have been pleased by their reaction. Very crisp and sweet with enough radish “bite” to keep them honest. Think we’ve probably eaten all the tomatoes we’re going to. They got icky in a hurry and some of those picked green and allowed to ripen aren’t as tasty as those picked in early September. Mrs. Cheviot made several meals of stuffed peppers from the tremendous pepper crop although they too have started to wane in quality. The Haralson apples have made some wonderful apple crisp with the Honeycrisp being a great snack almost anytime. Now to get all the apples cleaned up underneath the trees for another year. Happy sheep.

Vehicle woes seem to come in bunches. Mentioned having the exhaust system replaced on the Studebaker last week. This past week, Mrs. Cheviot’s car needed a new battery. In the process, discovered that the radiator in my pickup was shot. Watching the temperature gauge go up and down with no heat temporarily during that cold spell was the tipoff. Then the Buick, the spare car that Mrs. Cheviot had driven to work and back that morning decided to get into the act. When I jumped in it to give her a ride back to town to retrieve her car, the brake pedal went all the way to the floor. Thought I’d seen a trail of fluid of some sort on the driveway and I was right. Was hoping it was a brake hose going to one of the wheels. Unlikely. The puddle lined up more like a master cylinder dripping brake fluid down the firewall. Not to be outdone, on Saturday when I went to load screenings with the 656, I smelled the odor of warm Hy Tran coming from somewhere. When I got to the kindly neighbor’s and checked, there was a substantial hydraulic leak under the platform someplace. I am a veritable cash cow for repairmen.

Made a trip to visit my sister and brother-in-law Joe at their place last Friday on Trout Run east of Chatfield. The setting was absolutely beautiful as was the weather. It was the first time all of us Bernard siblings had been able to get together since COVID. I had to make the trip courtesy of a borrowed car from brother Stu along with his picking me up to get there due to all the vehicle woes at the ranch. Then we played musical vehicles as brother John and his partner Will had also borrowed one of the vehicles for his excursion to IA to visit brother Roger and wife Linette. They made it back for a stay at the ranch on Sunday. A cruise in the Studebaker to Waseca around Clear Lake started off the afternoon. Upon our return, copious amounts of snacks and food were consumed before we decided it was time for us old people to go to bed. The next morning John and Will headed back to Stu and Junelle’s for a stay there. And to deliver their car back to them. Enough changing vehicles and driving to make your head spin. Or at least very sleepy.
 
Poppy was a hit with all the visitors to the ranch over the weekend. In true Corgi puppy fashion, she gave everyone a warm welcome and enjoyed every minute of attention that was given. There was a lot of it of course. That was evident on Monday once everyone departed. Poppy played a bit, chewed on a chew toy a while then her batteries wore down. She fell fast asleep on my lap in the chair and stayed that way for a couple hours. I was stuck. Moving around would wake her and I wanted to avoid that if at all possible. Finally I had to move so placed her in her kennel. All that attention and activity over the weekend had taken its toll but it was a good thing. The house got cleaned up ahead of the visit and Poppy got more socialization, something important to making a dog more user friendly for the future. Puppy biting is one thing. An adult dog biting with an intention to harm not so much. Attorneys live for stuff like that.
 
I made a trip to Wagner’s on Sunday to grab a few things ahead of the company that was on the way. When I got to the checkout, a familiar face greeted me. It was Pat, someone who’s been a fixture in the local area for years. I first met her when she worked at Roundbank. From there, she worked at Cully’s as a waitress. She always had a great sense of humor, was very down to earth, caring, and self-deprecating, not unlike my Mom. One night it was very busy at the restaurant and Pat was taking our drink order. It was a warm evening, so we’d ordered margaritas. She asked us if we wanted the margaritas on the blocks. She’d meant to say on the rocks of course but we all had a good laugh. Every time after that if Pat was waitressing, we’d order margaritas on the blocks and laugh again. A few years later when Cully’s closed, it was great to see her working the checkout at Wagner’s. She brought the same attributes with her. This past Sunday, she said it was her last day and that she’d be retiring. Thanks, Pat, for always having a friendly smile, your caring attitude, and your sense of humor. Have a margarita on the blocks and enjoy your retirement.
 
See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on October 10/25/22, 12:35:53 PM
so Dotch.......got a question. on my travels this fall and many in the past i see picked corn fields that have the corn stalks baled in the big round bales.

are they used as feed or bedding?????? have always wondered!!!!!!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/25/22, 12:43:20 PM
Good question. The primary intent is bedding but it usually winds up being some of both. It makes great bedding for both cattle and sheep. As dry as the cornstalks are this fall, it's very absorbent. A lot of time though, the critters eat a large portion of the leaves and leave the stalks. Occasionally there are a few ears but with the advent of Bt corn for corn borer control, a lot less than there used to be. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on October 10/25/22, 12:44:11 PM
Good question. The primary intent is bedding but it usually winds up being some of both. It makes great bedding for both cattle and sheep. As dry as the cornstalks are this fall, it's very absorbent. A lot of time though, the critters eat a large portion of the leaves and leave the stalks. Occasionally there are a few ears but with the advent of Bt corn for corn borer control, a lot less than there used to be.
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Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on October 10/25/22, 05:28:02 PM
so this afternoon i cleaned up a bunch of leaves. i put a bunch in my rubarb/winter onion patch and on my wifes flower bed at the end of the garden.

while i was doing this i was thinking about dotch's comment regarding how dry the cornstocks are, so i thunk to myself.........i'll wet them leaves down, at least so the wind doesnt blow them away so easily.

i just went out and did that again.......realized how much water i dumped on them the first time just to make them look damp. didnt need near as much this last time!!!!!!!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on October 10/25/22, 07:18:28 PM
Happy retirement Pat!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/01/22, 11:06:07 AM
Well, I'm a vampire, baby, sucking blood from the earth

Warm and dry after wondering when the snow would fly, the scurs had the Weather Eye dialed back into mid-September. Are Jack Frost and Old Man Winter on vacation or planning their comeback? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Partly sunny becoming mostly cloudy on Thursday with a good chance of evening rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a good chance of showers. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with a fair chance of showers early. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the low 30’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of a shower. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the low 30’s. Mostly cloudy with a fair chance of showers on Election Day Tuesday. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the mid-20’s. On the 7th we slide below 10 hours of daylight and won’t see that much again until February 4th. The normal high for November 8th is 45 and the normal low is 28. On the 6th, the scurs will be up at the crack of 2 a.m. standing on chairs to set their clocks back.
 
Daylight Saving Time comes to an end as mentioned on the 6th. It comes with a sigh of relief after being robbed of an hour of sleep earlier in the year. Of course, those who like the extra hour of daylight on the end of their day don’t think it’s so great. As rural America has morphed from being less and less evening livestock chore oriented, it matters less than it once did. We have electric lights that make the process less involved than carrying kerosene lanterns to the barn as once was the case. To a large extent, that rural America is long gone. Public opinion polls have shown the time change to be unpopular with a majority here in the US. It’s a matter of deciding which time regimen we can agree on. In this day and age, businesses should be able to set their own hours according to their personal preference, winter hours vs. summer hours. With all the social media, internet and even the lowly telephone where heaven forbid you talk to someone, we ought to be able to get it done. Just do it.

By coincidence, the Full Moon falls on the 8th as does Election Day. We seem to elect a lot of blood sucking vampires to office anyway so what could possibly go wrong? This Full Moon goes primarily by the Full Beaver Moon, however. The settlers and traders spent much of the month trapping beaver in the shallow waters, so they’d have plenty of warm furs for the long cold winter. It is sometimes called the Frosty Moon. The Ojibwe called it the Freezing Moon and the Sioux named it the Moon of Falling Leaves. At the ranch we know it as the Wrap up Moon as we prepare the lawn, garden and livestock for what is usually a long, cold and sometimes snowy winter ahead.
   
After some extremely cold low temperatures earlier in the month, conditions rebounded quickly and put harvest ahead of schedule. It dried the crop quickly so that if one had room for it, the corn harvest was completed in rapid fashion. Some corn was dry enough to be dumped directly in the bin without artificial drying. If it needed drying, it went through the systems quickly as the warm dry air took less heating to maintain a drying temperature. It was one of the most dramatic changes in a short period of time of any fall in recent memory. Many were convinced it would take most of September for the crop to reach maturity as most of it did. One wouldn’t have bet though we’d be lucky enough to draw an October with above normal temperatures so one could essentially harvest at will. Not our first rodeo. Aside from some scattered fall fertilizer application, it has become eerily quiet once again across the landscape.

It has us ahead of schedule at the ranch to some degree as well. As is normally the case, once we get done with everyone else’s farming, we can focus on things like getting screenings all picked up and covered in a wagon, procuring enough straw to bed the sheep for the winter, grinding up the leaves on the lawn once they’ve fallen, and barn cleaning. Hopefully this fall will allow us to get some of the items cleaned out of the barn that are just in the way, so we have room to store more of our equipment inside. If anyone is looking for a couple flare boxes in good condition, I know where there are a couple really nice ones. Better in your shed than mine. All you have to do is call.

The backyard bird population continues to ebb and flow as migrating birds stop, refuel, and move on towards their eventual destinations. The robins have been more numerous than ever, and the birdbath shows it. When it gets empty the bottom is covered with nannyberry pits. I suspect the cedar waxwings are also culprits, but their stealthy nature makes them more difficult to detect. There are other birds such as an occasional white-throated sparrow. Most others move through so quickly and are elusive, so they go unnoticed. Some of the ear corn I kept after doing yield estimates or gleaned while soil sampling has been put to good use. The squirrels like it of course but so do the blue jays and red-bellied woodpeckers. They become vocal when they’re out of corn and let me know their feeder needs to be refilled. Fortunately there is no hurry. They’ve got plenty of other sources of food, especially with the warmer temperatures keeping insects active well into the first week of November.

Poppy will have the first appointment with the veterinarian under her belt by the time this reaches print. Her shots and worming were kept well up to date by the breeder so it should be a fairly uneventful visit. All of our dogs have liked going to the vet. The vets and their staff have all made their visits a positive experience. Poppy’s still small enough so it’s easy to pick her up for a while anyway. The neighbor girls stopped up to trick or treat and a good time was had by all. Socializing dogs as puppies is important. It helps make them more user friendly as adults when company arrives, especially children. Kids often don’t realize that their behavior can trigger an aggressive response by the dog through no fault of their own. A lot of dog training winds up being human training. Luckily, Corgis are wired a little differently, are cuddly, and seem to genuinely enjoy the attention people give them. It’s easy to give them lots of attention even if it means bending down a little farther to accomplish it.
 
See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/09/22, 09:39:36 AM
I gave you all fair warning

After more warm temps, the scurs are hoping the Weather Eye is still stuck on at least October. Is Old Man Winter ready to assume the reins or will he remain on vacation a little longer? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the low 60’s. Cloudy on Thursday with a good chance of rain. Highs around 60 with lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy on Veteran’s Day with a slight chance of snow showers. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the mid-teens. Saturday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the low teens. Partly sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the low teens. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the low teens. Mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow showers on Tuesday. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the mid-teens. On the 9th, the sun will rise at 7 a.m. The normal high for Veterans Day is 44 and the normal low is 26. A sneak peek ahead to Thanksgiving Day shows us cloudy day with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. The scurs are honoring the veterans not only on Friday, but every day. Without their sacrifice this great American experiment would not be possible.

It doesn’t appear promising for a major warmup anytime soon. We were given fair warning in mid-October with some of the lows in the mid-teens and some seeing the occasional snowflake. Even though the NOAA predictions were for a better than even chance of above normal temps for November, we likely have seen the best of it. The precipitation for the entire fall has been below normal, not unlike the previous two falls. November appears on track to continue that trend. Might argue this fall recharge is critical. No one would disagree that it’s nice to have some moisture to draw upon in the soil profile. However, if one looks at our yields the past two seasons, one could also make a case for timely rains being equally if not more important. We’ll address more on the weather in the harvest column Eli has me slated to work on.

Field work is still winding down. Just about the time one thinks it’s over, anhydrous ammonia tanks and applicators appear with dry fertilizer being applied just ahead of them. It should be about ideal. Given the weather forecasts, soil temperatures will very likely remain well below the magical 50-degree mark for the duration. Not to fret just yet if anhydrous was applied earlier and was subject to soil temps above that. Even if there was some conversion, there has been little precip to leach the nitrate nitrogen or for denitrification to occur for that matter. Along with that, there is likely to be some residual nitrogen left in the profile from this past cropping season. All of this comes into play and worrying about it will drive you crazy.
 
Fieldwork brings back memories and some of them not always fond. Having a cab on a tractor was a dream that never materialized growing up. Consequently when plowing in the fall, it was common to keep one hand on the wheel and sit on the other one for a round to keep it warm. When turning on the headlands and dropping the plow in the furrow, swapping their positions the next round. There was no sound protection either so after several hours of plowing, getting off the tractor for the night meant ears ringing from the sound of the six-cylinder International gas engine. I have plenty of excuses including loud rock and roll music for hearing loss although some that I claim is probably selective. The older you are the easier it becomes to use that one.

At the ranch, progress continues to be made towards getting the lawn and garden put to bed for another season. The apple trees that bore so heavily have been the focus of much of that energy. Sanitation is key to keeping pests and disease to a minimum. The sheep have been beneficiaries of copious amounts of apples as well as the leaves that largely fell while they were still green due to the extremely cold temps in October. There were plenty of apples as the birds and windy conditions made for a large amount of ground falls. It was definitely time to put the bunny guards around the hydrangea and the burning bushes. There were signs on the burning bushes that the cottontails had already been pruning them. Getting as many of the leaves on the rest of the yard pulverized with the mulching attachment on the zero turn would be a feather in my cap before the rain and/or snow flies.

Got the radiator replaced on the pickup so hauling the bulk of the lamb crop to Zumbrota could happen. As we’ve gotten older, we’ve resorted to more trickery and deception to load them. Livestock as slow to catch on as sheep it makes the process easier. Depriving the group in question of hay and tossing it in the trailer seems to work wonders. Sorting gates that pinch the group down tighter, so they have little other choice than to jump in the trailer don’t hurt. I’m getting used to the trip to Zumbrota after several excursions. It’s pretty country and allows me a chance to compare harvest progress. I become frustrated with Google Maps when it routes me down gravel roads then on the return home, routes me on all nice smooth blacktop. What’s up with that? Pretty sure someone just throws darts at the map. The main thing is still getting the livestock off the trailer and getting back home in one piece.
 
Poppy has been a MN resident now for a month. She has changed dramatically in a month’s time. Her puppy fur is being overgrown by a beautiful, shiny, thick winter coat. The only bad thing about that is that Corgis have a reputation for shedding that precedes them. I have to wonder how much worse it could be than some of the Border Collie shedding we’ve experienced over the years. They were bigger dogs so it would follow that there was apt to be more fur. At any rate, Poppy has made herself at home. She barks at things that are out of place, much like the Border Collies did. Move a vehicle, park a wagon or leave a shovel someplace where it wasn’t before, and the barking ensues. Still a lot of chewing going on as her adult teeth work their way under the baby teeth. Another couple months and we should be through the worst of that. Poppy’s a bundle of energy until her batteries wear down. Then she likes to find a nice warm spot to nap. In light of the cold weather forecast, not a bad idea.
 
See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/21/22, 10:45:13 AM
Since the Mrs. had her run in with the non-handicap curb, I've neglected to get the column posted here. So, what I have done is to post the back issues, dated, with their rock and roll lyric reference. Here we go:

11/15/22

So you take it on the run

As the scurs feared, the Weather Eye was the bearer of bad news. Old Man Winter appears to be here to stay. Will he be moderately well behaved or a real pain? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the low teens. Cloudy on Thursday with highs in the low 20’s and lows around 5. Mostly cloudy Friday with highs in the mid-teens and lows around 5. Saturday, mostly cloudy with highs in the mid-teens and lows around 5. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper teens. On the 20th, we fall below 9 hours and 30 minutes of daylight. We won’t get back to that much daylight again until January 22nd. The good news is the loss of daylight slows to about 2 minutes per day on November 21st. The normal high for November 20th is 39 and the normal low is 23. A sneak peek at Thanksgiving Day: Cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the mid-30’s and lows around 20. The scurs will be checking that stove wood supply for cooking that turkey next week. Hopefully they didn’t burn up too much on s’mores.

Farming at least crop farming is coming to a close quickly. The light snow on top of the ground may insulate it for a while but with forecast lows in the single digits forthcoming, odds are the ground will become stiff in a hurry for most tillage operations. Right now it’s a good time to get everything put away and close the buildings up tight so the snow stays where it belongs. A lot of the seed, fertilizer and chemical has been prepaid as farmers try to get the best discounts for the upcoming growing season. A lot of grain has been contracted as well so trucks will be on the move as it reaches its destination. Prices were favorable so why not? A profit is a profit.

Around the yard and garden at the ranch, more putting things to bed for the season. The last of the leaves under the apple trees were ground just ahead of the rain that fell on the 8th and 9th. The apples made their way over the fence as well. Since there were plenty, the sheep at the kindly neighbors even got a couple pails worth. Coralbells and astilbes were covered with bunny proof guards. There are plenty of cottontails when one ventures out in the dark for Poppy’s potty breaks. Some of them will walk right up to you before deciding you might be Elmer Fudd and running the other direction. The recent snowfall will indicate just how many bunnies there are out there. Could make some hassenpfeffer.
 
The birds reacted quickly after the snowfall and colder temperatures. Once the feeders were refilled, the feeding frenzy was on. The goldfinches must have decided the thistle seed tubes were easier picking than what they’ve been feeding on and have pulled on them pretty hard. Likewise with the ear corn, suet and sunflower feeders. Many of the woodpeckers have reappeared after being absent during the warm fall weather we were experiencing. The raucous blue jays are a constant source of noise, and the chickadees are constant visitors.

Something that becomes apparent once the leaves are gone are the numerous birds nests that graced the property over the course of the spring and summer. Most common are the robin nests followed by grackle nests. Many of the grackle nests bit the dust prior to the fall and were ground up by the lawnmower. Probably the most interesting is the crow nest that was on the north side of the barn. They kept it quiet but there’s quite the wad of stuff up in the pine tree. The squirrel nests are up in the ash trees on the south side of the house. How I’ll never know. Ash leaves decompose about like Kleenex.

It's soon time to bring the sheep home from the kindly neighbor’s pasture. They’ve been there since May 22nd, so it’s been another long season. Never seems like at the start of it that snow and cold will eventually dictate when that season is over. When the mineral starts disappearing at a faster than normal rate, the quality of the forage is waning. That’s usually a clue although when they don’t eat the apples down quickly, they’re probably not starving either. Supplementing with screenings might have something to do with it. They were decent quality and when fed in sufficient quantity, seemed to meet with their dietary demands. Probably the biggest issue is hauling 5-gallon buckets of water. Highly overrated.
 
Poppy left little doubt about what she thought of the snow. She loved it! When it started to accumulate on Monday, you could just tell by the way she tugged on the leash that she wanted to get loose and tear around in it in the worst way. Letting her off the leash is a little scary but up near the house, it’s worth it. Corgis like to run. Even though their little legs are short, they can move when they want to. Some call these high-speed circling antics “zoomies”, because that’s about what they’re doing, zooming around as fast as they can. It was interesting to see the circular pattern in the snow after I let Poppy go. She enjoyed every minute of it. When she came back inside afterwards, she was ready for a nice long nap on a nice warm lap. Within minutes she was fast asleep. That can be contagious this time of year.

See you next week…real good then.

11/22/22

(No lyrics-I must've forgot & hit send by mistake)

The scurs have adjusted the Weather Eye so hopefully it makes a slightly better week of weather for Thanksgiving.  Will Old Man Winter take his foot off our throat or are we doomed for another week of agony? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the lower 30’s. Mostly cloudy on Thanksgiving Day with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Monday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly sunny on Tuesday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Thanksgiving Day falls on the 24th this year, on the earlier side although it can be as early as the 22nd. The normal high for November 24th is 37 and the normal low is 21. The scurs will be sleeping in on Black Friday, sure in the knowledge that there will be lots of time for Christmas shopping.

Many cash grain farmers went into hiding mode last week and understandably so. The temperatures were cold, and snow kept accumulating over the course of the week. Up to 6” fell locally and while it wasn’t a lot, the wind made sure it blew into places where most didn’t want it. Yards were scraped and gouged with tractor loaders peeling back hunks of sod. Signs that the highway departments had struggled with ground that had froze yet were abundant as well. Why does that matter? Largely because there was some precipitation in the snow and with the ground still thawed, odds are it will wind up in the soil profile for next year’s crops. It wasn’t a large amount, somewhere in the neighborhood of a half inch, but it’s still moisture we might not have otherwise had. We take it any way we can get it.

Very much the same scenario at the ranch and the kindly neighbors, where the snow postponed moving the sheep home. It had been on the agenda although extenuating circumstances at the ranch had also come into play. As the winds began to howl, the snow swirled around the barn there and made it dicey to attempt a rescue. Getting the pickup and trailer stuck is never on my list of fun things to do so the sheep stayed put another week. As luck would have it, the forecast looked more favorable and with a little patience, much of the snow may be melted by the weekend. Beats battling the snowdrifts and near blizzard conditions.

The extenuating circumstances referred to involve Mrs. Cheviot’s broken ankle that happened back on the 12th. It has meant a heavy load on yours truly when it comes to almost everything. With surgery required it has meant numerous doctor visits, scans and consultations. Fortunately we got through most of that last week so getting through the surgery is the next major step. In the meantime we’ve accumulated all kinds of scooters, chairs, crutches, shower stools, you name it. We’ve been very fortunate that we have good friends and neighbors. It’s made the whole process go more smoothly.

I’m not the greatest when it comes to caring for two-legged creatures, probably because I haven’t had a lot of practice. The only way to get good at doing anything is to actually do it. I’m getting better but I tire more easily than I once did. Happens when you’re 64. One thing is certain; the dishwasher is my friend. I hate washing dishes. Anything that can go in the dishwasher goes in the dishwasher. There are plenty of other things going on that I don’t need to be diddling around with my hands in the sink. My fingers are already cracked pretty well from cleaning out sheep waterers as it is.
 
Poppy has been good about it as well. She’s all puppy yet but can tone it down when it looks like we need a break, sleeping for extended periods in her kennel without complaint. I get her out to do her business as frequently as possible and she’s been a trooper, with no messes in her kennel. The one that amazes me is the 3 a.m. stroll we take. She seems to know that we don’t want to waste time out there so gets it over with quickly. It probably hasn’t hurt that it’s been so cold. Both of us want to get back in the house as soon as possible.

Chore time is usually Poppy’s fun time. There are lots of smells, sights and sounds create near sensory overload for a young puppy at times. One morning I could hear something flying above us sounding almost like cattle lowing. When I looked up, I counted 20 swans high tailing it south. Poppy heard the sound as well and gave them several little, short puppy “woofs” as they passed overhead. On the way back in from chores Poppy knows she’ll be eating her breakfast or supper depending on time of day. That means letting her off the leash about halfway back to the house so she can let ‘er rip. Zoomies are the order of the day, with those stubby little legs churning for all their worth.

It was 10 years ago that we had Mom over for her last Thanksgiving. It seems like it was only yesterday sometimes. When I’d go get her it was something we always looked forward to as she’d stay several days with her companion dog Fudgie. We’d feast, look for the sheep devouring their pumpkins and watch for pheasants as they made their way around the building site. Best of all we’d simply relax and watch the world go by. Miss those days and wish she could’ve met Poppy but simply glad we had them just the same. As the years roll on past, we’ll always have them, knowing they’ll never be duplicated.
 
See you next week…real good then.
 
 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on December 12/21/22, 10:57:58 AM
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Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/21/22, 11:06:18 AM
Geesh! I must've hit the send key! :rolleyes:

11/29/22

Coming, coming home

For most the scurs tinkering with the Weather Eye met with their approval, especially Saturday’s 53-degree high to end the week. Will we see temps like that anytime soon or are we in for the inevitable? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the low 20’s and lows around 5. Mostly cloudy on Thursday with steady temperatures around 30. Partly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows around 10. Saturday, sunny with highs in the low 20’s and lows around 10. Partly sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-teens. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows around 10. Cloudy on Tuesday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows around 5. The sun will rise at 7:30 on December 3rd. The normal high for December 3rd is 33 and the normal low is 17. Refreshed after sleeping in on Black Friday, the scurs are poised to put off Christmas shopping for another week.

The snowfall that was making yards a pain to get around and roads even worse almost completely melted. Almost except for the piles containing the reminders of all the gravel scooped off the driveways and sod scraped off the lawns! As mentioned last week, much of this snow probably went into the ground as a result of the soil thawing or not being frozen in the first place. That is likely to change soon however and like most winters, snowfall won’t add much to our tank for next year’s crops and gardens once the ground is frozen. Not to worry just yet. We’ve made do starting with dry soils from the fall before and the past two seasons were a prime example. I’m still worn out from picking string beans.

Bird watching has tended to ebb and flow at the ranch. When the cold and snow were the order of the day, there were birds galore. Once it began to warm up and the snow left, so did many of the birds. For some, there were probably other food sources they had access to again. There were even some insects out and about. Flies and boxelder bugs were spotted on the south side of the barn. There has also been a Cooper’s hawk out and about. When it shows up, that seems to put a damper on the activity at the feeders big time.
 
At the ranch we were able to make the most of the warmer temperatures, getting all the pumpkins resembling deflated basketballs gathered up with the tractor and dumped in the pasture. The extremely tall corn shock that adorned the yard went with them. Some asked if the shock was made from a particularly tall 113-day hybrid. It wasn’t. It was just from the Indian corn we’d harvested. Regardless, it didn’t take the sheep long to catch on that there were vittles to be had other than the hay they’d been grinding away on. As I backed the tractor down the hill with the bucket low enough so they could see it, the whole darn flock followed until I dumped it. There was a free for all and a lot of orange noses on pointy-eared, white-faced sheep afterwards.
 
As luck would have it, the snow melting sufficiently also meant I was able to pick up the sheep at the kindly neighbors. I’d been feeding them inside the barn anyway so closing the barn door the before made it easier. Chasing livestock is not on my list of favorite activities. I was able to back the trailer up to the door with relative confidence that I wouldn’t get stuck in the snow. A greater concern was rutting up the yard because it was muddy. There was a big mudhole that had formed right in front of the door but since I only needed to wallow through it on foot it, it wasn’t a concern.

 The Cheviots were Cheviots. Some went right in the trailer; others were stubborn and wouldn’t load up while most jumped back out once they decided something was up. I was able to squeeze the group down with a hog panel and all hopped in except one black ewe. She decided it was a good idea to slide the barn door open wide enough to escape. That backfired quickly once she discovered all her buddies were already locked in the trailer. Since sheep are clannish, it’s easy to use that against them. Lock the ewes already in the trailer in the front compartment and after letting the escape artist back in the barn, watch the dummy frantically jump in. They may get loose, but they never get away.

Unloading was slightly less adventurous although flying solo, it took longer than usual. Once I got backed around to the gate and employed a folding panel, I was able to let them out in small groups as they refused to all get in the rear trailer compartment as a group. I was able to separate the ram lamb off into the front eventually that way and backed the trailer into our barn. Being that he had been a show animal, I considered catching him and walking him to his pen. I had a backup plan just in case. Seeing him bounce off the walls of the trailer I decided discretion was the better part of valor. We didn’t need two of us on the injured reserve list at the ranch about then. I’d set it up so he could also just run to his pen where there was a slice of hay waiting. That’s exactly what he did. Another satisfied customer home where he belonged.

Mrs. Cheviot continues to heal and is definitely making progress. The doctor’s appointment Monday went well, and everything points to getting her more ambulatory. That’s a good thing for yours truly. Her assistance with the laundry, cooking and clean up duties would be welcome. She has done a good job of keeping Poppy occupied or vice versa. Poppy has been good therapy to be sure although she has those puppy moments. She’s lucky she’s as cute as she is. Makes it hard to stay mad at her very long. I’m amazed at how quickly she tends to business when I take her out in the middle of the night. It makes it much easier to get back to sleep after a trip out in the cold at 3 a.m. With lambing season just around the corner I have a sneaking suspicion I’d better get all the sleep I can.

See you next week…real good then.

12/6/22

Our good memories seem like yesterday

The scurs had the Weather Eye tuned in to more seasonal conditions as we worked our way through the first week of December. Will this remain the trend or are we in for a brief warmer respite? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 20’s and lows around 10. Partly sunny on Thursday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Partly sunny on Friday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the low 20’s with lows in the low 20’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-teens. Monday, cloudy with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the low teens. Cloudy on Tuesday with a decent chance of snow flurries. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the mid-teens. We’re down to 9 hours of daylight on the 8th and won’t get back to that amount until January 3rd. We’re burning through December at a breakneck pace. Not to worry. The scurs remain convinced there’s no hurry to start Christmas shopping just yet.

The Full Moon for the month of December falls on the 7th and goes primarily by the Full Cold Moon or is sometimes called the Full Long Nights Moon. Both are typically the case. It usually ushers in the beginning of the deepest part of the cold for the winter. It also contains the longest dark periods of any time of the year, including the upcoming winter solstice on December 21st, the astronomical beginning of winter. The Ojibwe knew this as the Small Spirits Moon while the Sioux called it either the Moon of Popping Trees or The Moon when Deer Shed their Antlers. At the ranch it is know as the Watch your Step Moon, aptly named as the ice patches lurking beneath the snow in the dark are easily obscured from your view. Many moons of wintertime experience going to and from the barn.

Not much for precip this past week and temperatures were more seasonal. That’s OK as the frozen ground is preferable for those burdened with the task of snow removal. At least it makes it easier to recover before the loader takes a huge bite out of the lawn. The lack of precip is also a plus for those hauling grain. The snowfall so far has been a slight nuisance, drifting in front of doors and walkways but not impeding progress much otherwise. That and its tendency to melt between precipitation events hasn’t hurt many feelings. As it is we accumulated slightly over 10” of snow for the month of November. That’s significantly more than the 30-year normal of 5.8” at the SROC in Waseca. Our overall precip was closer to the 1.89” normal there with 1.8” total accumulation at the ranch with only1.31” in Bugtussle.

Barn cleaning time is looming on the horizon. The weather’s getting almost crummy enough. It’s a tough job but somebody’s gotta do it. A sheep manure pack is second to none when it comes to heft and difficulty of prying it loose. Many broken fork handles stood in testament to that when growing up. The good old days of cleaning barn over Christmas vacation seem like yesterday. It meant busting the frozen top of the pack open with a pickaxe, pitching the manure into a wheelbarrow and wheeling it up a ramp into the old Shultz spreader. Hauling the loads out with the Co-Op E3 wasn’t bad except the heat houser wasn’t anything to write home about. It was loose enough so if it was a windy day, any heat given off by the engine dissipated long before it ever warmed anyone up. Once the project was done though it left a feeling of accomplishment. It also made school seem like a good time. Oh well, at least wrestling practice and the crash dieting to make weight still sucked.

Fast forward to today. Very little pitchfork action is required. I did the math long ago that a skidsteer was cheaper than back surgery. A good set of manure tines for the skidsteer were a plus, making it capable of tipping the machine on its nose when lifting large enough hunks. It also made shearing spreader pins a distinct possibility if those same hunks happened to be frozen, especially with the old New Idea 210. It didn’t take long to learn that pitching a load off in the dark wasn’t my idea of a good time. The addition of a tractor cab with a heater made the manure hauling process much more comfortable. Neighbor Jon even fixed the pto lever so there’s no longer a need to open the cab window to engage the pto. Is there anything they can’t do?

One more thing before barn cleaning can commence and that’s putting the chains on the tractor for another winter. Whether it’s hauling manure or moving snow, on our yard it’s nearly impossible to maneuver without them. There is only one small flat spot in it and it’s nearly impossible to get enough ballast on a 656 for the rest of it. I was able to demonstrate that plainly Sunday when placing a couple round bales in the feeders. Without a bale on the 3-point spear, it was difficult to get around without slipping even with a cab and the rear wheels rim full of fluid. Latch onto a 1500 lb. bale though and problem solved! A little tough to put the snowblower on, however. I have a bunch of wheel weights purchased with new rims on my wish list. The goal is to get rid of the fluid as it wrecks rims and is an otherwise royal pain to deal with. Regardless, once those chains are on, you go, no questions asked.

Poppy continues to grow like a weed. She gained over three lbs. this past month which may not sound like a lot but considering her lineage probably won’t get much larger than 20 – 25 lbs., it’s significant. It has been interesting to contrast some of her capabilities to the Border Collies we became so used to the past 25 years. For starters, when a play toy goes under the couch, the stubby little legs on a Corgi have a lot slimmer chance of fishing it out. Not for lack of effort. Poppy’s “off switch” is still in existence although it takes more exercise to make it work. We on the other hand our off switch is activated much more quickly. Her chewing has slowly been subsiding as adult teeth have taken their place in her mouth. Good thing as she was going through chew toys at a totally unsustainable pace. Potty training is the last major hurdle. She’s pretty good but after an hour out of her carrier, time to go outside. Best of all though, Poppy’s been great therapy for Mrs. Cheviot in her recuperation process. And for me, while not much of a conversationalist, she’s a great listener.

See you next week…real good then.
   
 
     

 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/21/22, 11:08:00 AM
There's also a 20,000 character limit I hadn't realized. I wasn't aware there were that many characters other than glenn, mikey and boober on here!  :scratch:


12/13/22

If we make it through December we'll be fine

The scurs turned the dials on the Weather Eye for a warmer temperature regime although the snow left something to be desired. Are we trending warmer again or does Old Man Winter assert himself again? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with rain changing to snow in the overnight. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Thursday with a good chance of snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a modest chance of forenoon snow. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the low teens. Saturday, mostly cloudy with highs in the upper teens and lows around 5 above. Partly sunny on Sunday with highs in the low teens and lows around zero. Monday, partly sunny with possible flurries. Highs around 10 above and lows around zero. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with highs around 5 above with lows around 5 below. On the 16th we start to see our sunset later at 4:37 CST even though the sun continues to rise later until the first week in January. The normal high for December 16th is 27 and the normal low is 12. Sneak peek at Christmas Day’s forecast: High around 10 with a low near zero. The scurs have been poring over the latest shoppers and circulars, then tossing them in the pot belly stove. Plenty of time for Christmas shopping.

The past week was a nice change from some of the colder weather we’d been experiencing. As mentioned, the snow was a little over the top with areas reporting up to 5” locally. No matter how you slice it, snow makes real livestock chores even less fun than they normally are. It tends to collect at the most inconvenient spots and makes extra work cleaning it out so feeding can be accomplished. Odds are if you say how pretty the snow is to a livestock person, you stand a good chance of getting punched. As far as cash grain farmers, it really doesn’t do much for them either. We’ve been seeing the western corn rootworm numbers on the rise in recent years with the mild winters. Blankets of snow tend to insulate the soil, helping protect rootworm eggs from cold temperatures.
 
At the ranch a larger accumulation of snow is certainly not our friend. It means digging the hay feeders out, so they’ll work properly and scooping snow out of the outside troughs for grain. After that’s done, cleaning the yard out needs to happen so we can get out for groceries, doctor appointments, etc. I had to laugh seeing a report on a Twin Cities TV station about how you go about cleaning your house could influence what kind of physical condition you’re in. Not that it makes a lot of difference but most who are doing chores this time of year want to get it over with ASAP so they can get back inside where it’s warm. Gotta make it through December.

I got warmed up good last week during chores as one of the buck lambs we saved back decided to try out for the Olympic pole vault team or had suddenly become Houdini. Still not sure how he made it over the top of the panel, but he did. The sorting system was handy, but it still took time to separate hm from the ewe lambs. That’s not the point. Lucky for him I wasn’t armed as this was his second escape. If there’s a third attempt, regardless of what kind of lambs he throws, he’s on the next trailer out of here. No time for animals whose primary goal is to jump over fences, gates, and panels. I had a good teacher. As I’ve always said, Dad had special place for them called Wilson’s in Albert Lea.

Barn cleaning commenced at the ranch finally. Between Mrs. Cheviot on the injured reserve and getting machinery repaired, it’s taken a while. It takes a while regardless. Getting equipment moved around and put away for winter so there’s room for feed wagons, mowers and the skidsteer inside takes some doing. The snow blower also needed to be readied just in case someone blows a forecast like they did last week. Then getting the bucket swapped out for the manure forks on the skidsteer and filling it with gas. The 656 was hooked up to the spreader and once greased, inspected and the apron chains pried out of the ice, it was declared fit for service. Just the prep work on the skidsteer and spreader consumed around two hours. There are no gimmes here. You earn everything you get.

 At least Poppy continues to amuse us. She has taken some interest in TV although she doesn’t react to it like Ruby did. She seems to prefer television programs with movement much the same as she does when outside. Birds, cats and to some extent the sheep get her attention. The sheep have noticed her too, especially as she’s growing quickly. She likes doing zoomies inside around the couch. When she’s done 8 – 10 clockwise sometimes she reverses direction and does 8 -10 counterclockwise as fast as her little Corgi legs will take her. She loves playing ball too, but her favorite toy is a blue kong that you can put treats inside. That’s OK but the dog treats need to be cut up first. There are sometimes crumbs on the counter that look like some from the coffee cake and other goodies. Since I’m a crumb eater, I need to be especially cautious. Next thing you know I’ll be doing zoomies around the couch.

Mrs. Cheviot has been unable to decorate very much so up until recently, it didn’t look very festive. Fortunately, we received a beautiful white poinsettia and a planter containing several Christmas season plants. We’ve even been getting ornaments anonymously in the mail. They appear to be one of a kind and will certainly be collectors’ items someday. I have a handwriting expert looking into the matter. Now we just need to locate our Charlie Brown tree (yes, we have one) so they can be properly displayed. Right alongside the Festivus pole.
 
See you next week…real good then.

12/20/22

I need a crowd of people but I can't face them day to day

The scurs had the Weather Eye tuned in for moderate temps then must’ve dozed off. Does Old Man Winter continue to tighten his vise-like grip for Christmas, or do we get a reprieve? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with heavy snow accumulations. Highs around 10 with lows around zero. Cloudy on Thursday with a good chance of snow. Highs in the low single with lows around 10 below. Mostly cloudy on Friday with highs near zero with lows near 10 below. Saturday, cloudy with highs around zero and lows around 10 below. Partly sunny Christmas Sunday with a slight chance of snow. Highs around 10 above with lows around zero. Monday, partly sunny with possible flurries. Highs around 15 above with lows around zero. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with highs around 20 above with lows in the mid-teens above zero. The winter solstice occurs on the 21st, providing us with our lowest daylight total for the year at 8 hours 54 minutes and one second. We gain a second on the 22nd, 6 seconds on the 23rd, 10 seconds on the 24th and 15 seconds by Christmas Day. The normal high for December 25th is 24 and the normal low is 9. The scurs have printed up their Human Fund cards for another year. The long procrastination is over, until next time.

Another ugly week of weather after leading us to believe that we might escape December relatively unscathed. Looking at our winter snowfall thus far, we’ve already received more than a quarter of the normal for the SROC for the winter and what promises to be a real doozy looming ahead of us. What’s been a little deceiving is that up until recently, most of the snow has been melting between snowfall events as a result of some warmer than normal temps. Appears that problem will be solved with some well below normal temperatures although many are forecasting a return to more moderate temps once again after Christmas as we head into the New Year. Moderate as in mid to upper 20’s. Alas, we’ve probably seen the last of the hummingbirds until spring.

The upcoming predicted storm certainly has the birds’ attention at the ranch. There was a dramatic uptick in seed and suet consumption over the weekend. Goldfinch numbers in particular skyrocketed. I recently added a new thistle seed feeder outside the living room window so Mrs. Cheviot could watch them. They didn’t disappoint. Several times all three thistle feeders were completely full of finches with others feeding on the seed being dropped underneath. Our leghorn-sized blue jays were back, consuming sunflower and ear corn kernels as fast as they could stuff them in. The red-bellied woodpecker has been a fun to watch as he maneuvers his way around the squirrel-proof feeder, shooing the house sparrows as he approaches. The cardinals were also active and especially beautiful on Sunday with the bright sunshine making their bright red pop. Pheasants sauntered around the yard but were more interested in what was spread on the field after barn cleaning.

Yes, I got the main barn cleaned, finishing up the 14th load last Wednesday. It was the usual battle. More time ends up being spent on moving equipment and animals around than on moving manure out of the building sometimes. The sorting system that has been a welcome addition becomes a major pain as it was a two-man project to install. It’s at least that to move it and reassemble it. With the weather breathing down your neck, there simply isn’t a lot of time to mess around with it. Not unlike last year, the field got snotty as the temperatures warmed up and mud was tracked in places where the ground wasn’t frozen or snow-covered. It did a beautiful job of cleaning the rust off the chains on the 656 and shined them up nicely. The only fly in the ointment was the lambing barn didn’t get cleaned once the weather slammed the door. There still may be an opportunity but it’s looking grim for that. The low clearance in that barn doesn’t help matters and I’m well past my prime when it comes to pitching manure with a fork.

Mrs. Cheviot should have had her next set of x-rays by the time this reaches print. Hopefully the 7 screws and a plate in her ankle have worked their magic and she can begin to start putting a little weight on it again. I hope so. It’s been a long six week stretch with no chore help, cooking, cleaning up and riding herd on a five-month-old Corgi puppy. We have been fortunate to have friends and neighbors who have been keeping us nourished physical and mentally. At times I’ve missed the personal interaction with people while other times it’s nice when they leave me alone so I can get something done. With the advent of cell phones, that becomes nearly impossible sometimes. I still maintain that if I ever have a retirement party, the one thing I plan on doing as part of the ceremony is smashing a cell phone to bits with my three lb. hammer. I’d be happy to go back to a bag phone for the most part. The world was a much more courteous and civilized place for those of us who wanted to be left alone.
 
Poppy is ready for her first Christmas. Luckily as I’ve mentioned in past editions, she loves snow. The cold hasn’t seemed to faze her either up to this point. Her coat is definitely the double-coat as was advertised. It’s also showing signs of shedding as was also advertised. Once can see those light-colored hairs on a dark colored sweatshirt starting to appear once she jumps down off your lap. There have been a few bumps in the road for her potty training. It doesn’t help that only one of us can take her outside presently and that it’s winter, not warming into spring just yet. Much easier when one doesn’t have to bundle up every time out the door. She’s done well as far as her carrier though. She’s never messed in it once so at least there is that. Some friends sent us a Corgi lawn ornament that lights up. We’ve kept it inside and it lit Poppy up, sending her into a growling and barking fit when she saw it. Jealousy?

This marks 51st edition in the 20th year of Fencelines. It’s been a long run and I’m thankful that there will be no 52nd as Eli has decreed. We’ll start over from square one again on year 21 in the New Year. In the meantime, Happy Festivus everyone and we’ll see you on the flip side.

See you in two weeks...real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on December 12/21/22, 11:16:18 AM
 :happy1: :happy1: thanks dotch.......always enjoy reading your stuff!!!!!!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on December 12/21/22, 11:22:14 AM
 There are sometimes crumbs on the counter that look like some from the coffee cake and other goodies. Since I’m a crumb eater, I need to be especially cautious. Next thing you know I’ll be doing zoomies around the couch.


now that ya better get a video of that for us!!   good reading for sure!!!   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/03/23, 11:53:41 AM
I can see for miles and miles

The scurs and the Weather Eye are tanned, rested and ready after yet another Christmas. Well, rested and ready anyway. Two out of three ain’t bad. Is Old Man Winter entrenched or will he vacation for another week? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with snow. Highs around the freezing mark with lows around 20. Mostly cloudy on Thursday with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows around 10 above. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper teens with lows near 10 above. Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the upper teens and lows around 10 above. Partly sunny Sunday with highs in the upper teens and lows in the low teens. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows around zero. Partly sunny on Tuesday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the low 20’s. We start to gain over one minute of daylight starting January 5th, the Full Moon arrives on the 6th and on the 7th, sunrise happens at 7:47 a.m. after being stuck at 7:48 since December 30th. The normal high for all of those days is 22 and the normal low is 6. The scurs are making sure their woodpile is well stocked for the next few weeks. Cutting up the large hunks of trees from the recent ice storm should help.
 
The first Full Moon of the New Year happens as mentioned on the 6th. It generally goes by the Full Wolf Moon as packs of hungry wolves typically set up shop outside of Native American encampments. This Full Moon also goes by The Old Moon or The Moon after the Yule. The Ojibwe called this the Great Spirit Moon and the Sioux knew it as the Frost in the Teepee Moon or Moon when Wolves run Together. At the ranch we know it as the Cross your Fingers Moon. If you’re lucky, there are no frozen hydrants, buckets, lambs, or other issues making one’s twice daily venture out into the cold any more time consuming than it needs to be.

We came out of 2022 with nearly 30” of snow across much of the area between the months of October, November, and December. That’s well above the 18.4” normal at the SROC in Waseca. The normal for October through May is 52.3” there so we are already over halfway there. There are some weather forecasters calling for above normal precip the rest of the winter while NOAA is calling it even chances for above or below normal. NOAA is calling for better than even odds of above normal temperatures for January anyway, so we’ll take it after the cold we experienced in December. It wasn’t necessarily so much that it was so brutally cold, we just weren’t ready for it after the moderate temps the first several weeks of the month.
 
Since the last edition of Fencelines, we recorded another 7+” of snow and lived through some blizzard conditions just before Christmas. This resulted in some spectacular drifts and ugly road conditions. It also piled some snow on top of the heavy drifts afterwards, making it deceiving to navigate around some farmyards. Most were patient and let the snow come rather than attempting to move it as it fell. Indeed, at the ranch it accumulated more evenly overall than it appeared from the house, often 8” – 12” deep. When one found one of those hard drifts hidden underneath, it made the tractor snort. Fortunately temperatures had moderated so that one could operate in comfortably inside a cab without a lot of heat.

It's been a habit of mine to try to make sure I clean the snow up around the mailbox. It’s not a big deal but I like getting the mail especially when there are seed catalogs, tool catalogs, the Sparks magazine, and circulars from the store where you go to the bathroom in the big orange silo. It’s a small task to get the skidsteer or blower out and clear a path to the mailbox. I’m just thankful the box is right down the hill on the end of the driveway. At the Little House on the Prairie where I lived in ND, my mailbox was three miles from the building site. I could’ve placed it about a mile and a half away with a Rolla address but opted for Rock Lake instead. When working the acres I was responsible for, most frequently I was coming home from that direction. And since Armourdale didn’t have a post office, that was my choice. There was rail and a galvanized elevator that rose above the landscape that could be seen for miles there but that was about it.

Sunday Christmas and New Years holidays seem less like holidays and more like weekends without benefits. When we were kids, it didn’t seem that way as we usually had that Monday off anyway. This most recent set of holidays, many businesses were open while others including the banks and post office were closed. Still tough to do much business in most cases without either one of those in small town America. Cell phones and the internet may confound that somewhat as some just can’t seem to leave others alone even on holidays. By and large though, when checking back through town, there were very few vehicles parked at the businesses that were open on Monday. That’s a clue.
 
Another week of recovery for Mrs. Cheviot and more activity as she mastered the knee scooter well enough to decorate for a wedding many miles away. Poppy and I held down the fort in her absence and kept the home fires burning. Poppy had the last of her puppy shots before the New Year so she’s good to go now for a while. Tipping the scales at a whopping 14 pounds, we figure she’s about ¾ of her adult size and weight. Her mother weighs in somewhere in the low to mid-20’s and Poppy’s length appears similar. She’ll get a little girthier like most of us do as we age so take comfort, it's not just a human thing. Besides, Corgis are generally happy, and you seldom see a skinny Corgi.
 
See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/10/23, 02:45:50 PM
So darlin’ save the last dance for me

Having survived another harrowing week of weather, the scurs and their Weather Eye will attempt to atone for their transgressions. Has Old Man Winter left the building or just taking a breather? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. Mostly cloudy on Thursday with highs in the low 20’s and lows around 10 above. Partly sunny on Friday with highs in the upper teens and lows near 10 above. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs near 30 and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy Sunday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of rain and snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the upper teens. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a good chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the upper teens. On the 12th we begin gaining daylight at over a minute and a half per day. On the 14th, we see the sunset at 5 p.m. CST. The normal high for January 14th is 21 and the normal low is 5. The scurs are digging deep into their reserve of Christmas goodies, hoping Valentine’s Day will arrive sooner than later.

We dodged a bullet last week as other areas were buried in over a foot of snow. Not that we didn’t have some issues with all the ice resulting the storm system as it passed through this neighborhood. When travelling late last week on area roads, they were slippery and, in some cases, rutted from the combination of snow and ice that was packed on them before they froze up. Just 8 hours earlier they were in good shape. Hauling lambs into the locker Friday morning in the fog was an adventure in patience. People tend to be driving too fast for conditions, tailgaters are out in force, and we wonder why the number of accidents is as high as it is. As anyone who has driven while pulling a light trailer on ice knows, the only good thing about a trips like that is when it’s over.
 
Luckily the interstates were kept clear so if one really needed to get to one of the major municipalities, it could be done with relative ease. I-90 & I-35 were dry, and traffic was moving normally. The state highways as of Friday still had scattered patches of ice and snow. The county blacktops were in tough shape and the gravel roads still are. The fog did create some beautiful hoar frost on the trees Friday and Saturday morning so at least there was that. We’ll be heading into what is historically out coldest stretch of the winter from January 16th through the 23rd. Some weather pundits are looking for the weather to change to a more active pattern next week. Not unusual following a warmup this time of year. May want to get familiar with the shovels and blowers again if that’s the case.

It was good to see a couple pheasants in the backyard Monday picking away under the bird feeders. One is always concerned after an ice storm such as we had because they can get iced down, becoming easy pickings for predators. Some pheasants have taken to roosting in the evergreen trees in our yard as I found Sunday late afternoon. While harvesting some greenery for some of Mrs. Cheviot’s decorating creations a rooster decided I was to close so he took off scaring the bee jeepers out of me. Around the yard bird activity was brisk with the snow, ice, and colder temperatures. The goldfinches have gone through a lot of thistle seed while the chickadees, blue jays and nuthatches have pulled hard on the sunflower feeders. We still have a flicker visiting the suet along with red-bellied, downy and hairy woodpeckers. They birds are more interesting to watch than the bulk of what’s on TV anyway.

Taking Poppy out in the middle of the night for her potty break sometimes reminds me of just how quiet it is out here and what a different planet if is just 80 some odd miles north in the Twin Cities. All one needs do is watch the evening news, but I digress. Some nights there’s dead silence here and others there are sounds that I’ve become so used to, they go unnoticed. The train going through Ellendale doesn’t register although it set Poppy into a barking fit one night. Neighborhood dogs the same. Seems one barks and within minutes there’s a chain of barking they all join into, Poppy included. Then there are more subtle sounds, including those of the great horned owls. They were off in the distance but came closer. The closer they came the more Poppy barked and the bunnies cowered. Hopefully the owls were able to have some fresh rabbit for supper or brunch.

The sheep are wintering well thus far. Still no lambs but with Mrs. Cheviot recovering on injured reserve, it’s fine if wait a while. Just a guess by their appearance that most don’t appear close until well into February. The past couple years have been a bit of an anomaly with many lambs hitting the ground in December and January. It’s tough enough just to keep their lot cleaned out so one can plop round bales in the feeders every few weeks. Recently the snow was like concrete where the rain had soaked into the drifts left by the blizzard. There was the added bonus of freezing the feed trough legs down so it needs to (A) warm up so they can be pried loose or (B) it’ll be time to use the pickaxe. I’m really out of practice on the latter so I choose A.

Poppy is firmly in charge od live entertainment although she is growing up quickly. Her vocabulary is ever expanding, and her potty training has been going well. Her interest in the sheep is increasing, checking the gate at chore time. Monday night when I was filling the water tank in the lambing barn I brought Poppy in with me so she didn’t wander off. As I filled the tank, one of the ewes came in the barn, unsure what to expect from the new resident canine. It was one of those moments I wished I’d had the phone along and recorded a video. The ewe was a distinctive Cheviot called Baldy that lost her wool as a result of a temperature when she was a lamb. Nursed back to health, she’s arguably the prettiest ewe in our flock. She warily approached the water tank and Poppy, equally as wary, walked very slowly in Baldy’s direction. When they got within inches, they sniffed each other, touched noses then slowly backed off. I chuckled at both of them, betting that it likely won’t be their last dance.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on January 01/26/23, 02:16:10 PM
hey Dotch.......since this is Ag related i thought i'd put it hear.

a while back i read something about a couple farmers out your way got busted playing games so to speak with this organic farming. there is another blurb today on MSN about the feds getting involved!!!!! it mentioned cottonwood county. ithought the other article was maybe closer to you. know anything about it!!!!!! :scratch: :scratch:

some time back there was a gal on an old forum that did organic farming down by cottonwood. i forget her handle but she liked to bass fish. she actually invited me to stop by and visit, so i did on a trip to sioux falls...yep i was on the clock  :happy1:

she explained  to me very well and showed me some of the equipment used for weed control. propane burners!!!! most there coen went to new your for organic vodka.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on January 01/26/23, 02:36:39 PM
cottonwood cty is sw of you Glenn
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on January 01/26/23, 03:10:55 PM
cottonwood cty is sw of you Glenn
I went through it when I went to Sioux falls. There is also a town named cottonwood along HWY 23. I had what is now an ex aunt that grew up there!

Not 100 % sure but it's near Marshall MN
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on January 01/26/23, 03:22:02 PM
 :confused: :doah: ok so after a little google the town of cottonwood apparently is not in cottonwood county.  :confused: who woulda thunk that! :tut:

The gal I referred to is from the town of cottonwood, or rural cottonwood. if you remember there was an accident with a school bus and some Mexicans where the woman got hung out to dry blaming some guy driving. Hell I drove past that intersection 2-3 hours before that happened .

Any how the organic thing I remember now was around windom!! :scratch: :doah: it's biatch getting old and your memory messes with ya!; :surrender: :confused: :bonk: :rotflmao:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on January 01/26/23, 03:28:03 PM
it's in Lyon cty, same as Marshall
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on January 01/26/23, 03:31:51 PM
it's in Lyon cty, same as Marshall
uii never said I was real good at geography!!!🤔 :rotflmao: :rotflmao:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/26/23, 03:55:29 PM
I've heard some rumblings lately on the news about people getting in trouble for cheating on raising their organic crops. No surprise there. It's been going on for years. Basically it's an honor system. Most of the people are honest & don't use non-organic fertilizers or pesticides but like most things, there are always a few bad eggs. The system relies on area supervisors/inspectors. I won't bore you with all the stories I'm aware of over the years but they are numerous. It doesn't help when some of the people in charge are crooked to start with. It's fairly easy to cheat & unless someone snitches on you, you'll likely get by with it. Unless you have good idea what unapproved chemical was used, it's difficult to find it analytically, especially the longer it goes from the date of application. I'm pretty sure some organic hay I got one time was legit tho. The guy who baled it for the organic farmer brought a couple big squares over for me to try, cheap. They should've been. They were 99% foxtail. The sheep hated it & wouldn't eat it. I told him not to bring me any more of that crap, no matter how cheap it was.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on January 01/27/23, 09:38:36 AM
it's in Lyon cty, same as Marshall
uii never said I was real good at geography!!!🤔 :rotflmao: :rotflmao:

Just west of Marshall. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/27/23, 09:51:41 AM
Oops! Been slipping here again lately...

From 1/17/23

And another one gone, and another one gone

After another week of the weather doldrums, the scurs and Weather Eye continue to receive fan mail. Is Old Man Winter sleepy or is he about to make winter great again? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the upper teens. Mostly cloudy on Thursday with a good chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the low teens. Mostly cloudy on Friday with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the low teens. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in mid-20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Mostly sunny Sunday with highs in the mid-20’s and lows in the upper teens. Monday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows around 10 above. Sunny on Tuesday with highs in the upper teens and lows around 5 above. On the 21st we begin gaining daylight at over 2 minutes per day. On the 22nd we’ll see 9 hours and 30 minutes of daylight. On the 24th, we slowly begin to climb out of what is typically the coldest stretch of average daily temperatures for the winter. The normal high for January 22nd is 21 and the normal low is 4. The scurs are finding it easier to keep their wood stove stoked in weather such as last week.

After some significant precipitation the first week of January, we’ve been fortunate to avoid much of the heavier weather well to our south. While tornadoes are unlikely in January, they have happened in December as we found last year. As mentioned in last week’s column we may be heading into a little more active pattern this week. Not long after I sent the column I happened to listen to climatologist Pete Boulay and he was saying much the same thing. Imagine that. Also included in some of Pete’s comments was the fact that frost depth is not particularly deep. Indeed we’ve found that to be the case at the ranch especially in areas where snow has sat for extended periods of time. It’s been challenging when moving snow that’s more of a nuisance than a problem. The tendency is to use the bucket rather than the snow blower for light snow accumulations. For flatlanders it’s not the problem it can be for those of us who live on more sloped building sites. The only time you’re not nervous is when you finish the job.
 
More positive vibes from Pete Boulay included being optimistic about the drought we’ve been in for the past several months. We basically were very close to normal for precip in November and actually slightly above normal for the month of December. The aforementioned shallow frost depth could allow us to take advantage at least a percentage of that moisture as the snow melts. That becomes more likely the longer we can go without increasing that frost depth substantially as we approach spring. The most recent frost depth reported at the SROC was 8”. A rain followed by some well above normal temperatures could be a game changer and allow spring to be an earlier rather than later possibility.
 
The sheep continue to winter well with the milder temperatures and lower recent precipitation. Being outdoors most of the time is a plus when it comes to the flock health. Fresh, clean air is good for everyone including the sheep. Starting to see some ewes bagging so it’s probably a matter of 10 days or so before we see some hit the ground. Here again, the slowdown in precipitation is something we hope continues. It’s nice to have the lambs inside a building for a while during the winter months and while the cold can be an issue, damp conditions are a bigger threat when it comes to things like pneumonia. If the lambs get up off the deck and nurse in a dry pen, it’s amazing how much cold they can take, especially Cheviots. The colostrum provides them with antibodies that protect them from disease organisms very well. Wet conditions foster an environment for disease organisms, particularly pathogenic bacteria. Keeping the animals well bedded and dry is a crucial management tool.

The earlier weather did cause its share of headaches. Keeping the snow and ice from accumulating in the hay feeders was a pain. When it builds up the panels don’t slide as easily and the ewes have to push harder to get at the hay. With these white-faced ewes, one can see where the feeders are rubbing the hair off their faces so a cleanout needs to happen. That’s fine if it stops snowing but when it keeps at it like it did in December, it takes a lot of the fun out of it. Likewise with the feed troughs. We feed grain during night chores so spending a lot of time digging the trough legs free isn’t high on the list. When the weather was ugly in particular it was hustle to get chores done. When it warmed up recently it was time to bust the troughs loose again. If the weather decided to get ugly, it would be a lot easier to move snow. It took a session with the pickaxe, but I was able to pop them loose after a workout. I was surprised that I didn’t whack the troughs or my leg while I was at it. I could’ve been a miner.

Mrs. Cheviot continues her mastery of the knee scooter. It has taken some of the burden off of me when she’s able to help herself more and do some of the day-to-day indoor tasks. Physical therapy is ongoing at this point, and it seems to be helping gain some of her dexterity back. Driving is not an option just yet but it probably won’t be long before that becomes reality again. Having a vehicle parked in an attached garage won’t hurt although the ice that seems to be attracted to the ranch like a magnet may slow her return to the chore scene anytime soon. Wondering if they make knee skates.
 
Poppy continues the growing up process. She’s slowly getting better about jumping on guests but still has some work to do. Her propensity to dismantle, dismember, and decapitate her squeaky toys continues. If there’s a sewn seam or any appendage on a toy, within a matter of several minutes to an hour, the toy is ripped open, or she tears a leg, an arm, or the head off it. So far, her victims include a duck, an alligator, a cow and a fish. After becoming annoyed with fishing balls out from under the furniture, we bought her a fabric chuck it Frisbee. She loved it. However, it took less than 15 minutes before she tore a stitched seam loose, strewing bright orange threads all over the house. They were also found in the yard once they passed through Poppy. On Sunday, Unkie Gregory and Auntie Mar Mar brought her a plush Gumby squeaky toy. It looked like it had potential. She played with it an hour. In that time, she opened a hole on one of Gumby’s arms, revealing the stuffing inside. Another one bites the dust.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/27/23, 10:00:55 AM
This week's edition. Caught up (I think)

And here I am, I'm back on my feet again

More warmer than normal temps so the fan mail continues to pour in for the scurs and the Weather Eye. Will Old Man Winter continue to sign the guest book, or will he take up residence soon? Starting Wednesday, cloudy with a fair chance of snow. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the low teens. Mostly cloudy on Thursday with a fair chance of evening snow. High in the upper teens with lows around 10. Mostly cloudy on Friday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low single digits. Saturday, mostly cloudy with highs around 10 and lows near 5 below. Mostly cloudy Sunday with highs in the low single digits and lows around 15 below. Monday, mostly cloudy with highs around zero and lows around 10 below. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with highs in the low single digits and lows around 10 below. On the 29th we’re gaining daylight at 2 minutes and 20 seconds. The normal high for January 29th is 22 and the normal low is 4. The scurs will be lighting their gas oven in an attempt to create some global warming.

By the time this reaches print, mailboxes and bird cages, we will have burned up the month of January. We definitely dodged a bullet both in the temperature and to some extent the precipitation department. Temps have definitely been above normal, averaging 7.4 degrees above normal at the SROC in Waseca through the 19th . As far as snowfall goes, we’re very close to normal. If we catch a major fraction of an inch this week, we’ll be very close. We are significantly above normal however when it comes to the liquid precipitation at slightly over 2”. Most of that it largely due to the precipitation that fell as rain during the month. Snowfall also contained more moisture than it typically does in January. Still, as some have pointed out, it has seemed like a long winter. Indeed it has. We started seeing snowfall in mid-November. While that melted off for a few days after Thanksgiving, it returned shortly afterwards. The ground around building sites has had some snow cover ever since the end of November. Despite warmer than normal temps, the stretch of recent cloudy, gloomy, foggy days hasn’t helped. Those things help add up to a long winter.

At the ranch we cranked up the snow blower last weekend after receiving nearly 8” of new snow between the 19th and 20th. The snow contained a large amount of water so waiting to blow it seemed the prudent thing to do. Mrs. Cheviot had canceled her therapy appointment anyway meaning we had no reason to be out and about. Saturday, the blower really worked well, peeling the snow down while leaving just enough for decent traction. It cleaned all the Poppy cigars up, pitching them into the road ditch. They did serve a purpose as they formed a clear line along the edge of the driveway, creating a demarcation between that and the lawn. A trip to town on Saturday revealed just how poorly the roads still were especially on the People’s Republic of Steele Co. side of the line. I came real close earlier on to complimenting them on the job they had done to keep the roads in good condition. Things have reverted back to the norm.

Several have noticed the larger than average doves this winter appearing at and around their bird feeders. These doves are Eurasian collared doves. They are easily distinguished by their larger size and the dark neck band on the backside of their necks. They’ve become more common over the past decade or so. We’ve had them nesting at the ranch in that timeframe and can hear their almost owl-like call during the daytime. Can these doves be hunted? Absolutely. They are considered an invasive species and while mourning doves have an established season, the season is open on the Eurasian collared doves. The breast is about double the size of a mourning dove. They are good to eat according to sources.

Mrs. Cheviot’s ongoing therapy sessions continue. This Friday could mark a positive turn allowing more weight to be placed on her ankle which would be equally good news for me. Being able to relinquish some of the indoor responsibilities and focusing my attention to more of the business at hand would be a welcome change. It’s been a long couple months. Since she has to stay inside, Poppy and I do our best to provide entertainment outside including keeping the bird feeders full. There is always something to watch. Lately the pheasants have taken up plucking crabapples out of the trees right outside the living room window. They tend to bumble their way around the tree trying to get at the fruit on the smaller branches. If we make one false move inside the house however, they’re gone like the wind.

With lambing starting, it makes for long days. The first one hit the ground Monday late afternoon as I was moving a round bale into the feedlot. I’d noticed the ewe inside the lambing barn when Poppy and I filled bird feeders. Thought little of it as the ewe wasn’t straining or pushing and there was no discharge. Sometimes they just want to take naps away from their obnoxious counterparts, only to come out at chore time and eat with a vengeance. Come back in a few hours to start the tractor and she had some discharge. Time to be aware of her actions and react accordingly. Got the bale in the feeders and voila! Lamb up and running. Put a panel across the door, penned them up during chores, checked the ewe for milk then watched as the lamb hooked on. I suspected it already had. One side of the bag was open, and the teat was wet when I checked. The ewe cleaned by the time I finished chores. If lambs all came that easily everyone would be raising sheep.

Poppy continues to grow up before our very eyes. At just over 6 months old, she’s still a puppy but giving us glimpses of what she’ll become as an adult. She has some of the same habits that Ruby had including watching TV. Poppy’s not as reactive as Ruby was, yet. She’s particularly interested in motion on the screen. She’ll cock her head and occasionally emit a little “oof!” if something catches her attention. Poppy enjoys sleeping in the little “dog hole” on the couch, a depression that Ruby made after curling up on it for many years. It’s the most uncomfortable couch on the planet for humans, but dogs love it. Something that Poppy also enjoys is watching the birds. The movement aspect comes into play as it is nearly constant around the feeders. Something that is very different is the privacy issue. If you left the bathroom door open a crack with Ruby, she’d pry it open and walk right in to see what you were doing. So far, Poppy seems to respect that privacy. Be curious to see how long that lasts. Her foot licking if you’re barefoot and the door is left wide open isn’t my cup of tea.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on January 01/29/23, 08:00:53 AM
Very interesting on those doves.  I will text my brother on that. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/31/23, 12:31:24 PM
Mercy!

Temperatures plummeted this past week, prompting hate mail to pour in for the scurs and the Weather Eye. Does Old Man Winter continue his icy grip or does his arthritis kick in? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the mid-teens and lows around 5 above. Mostly sunny on Ground Hog Day with highs in the mid-teens and lows around 10 below. Partly sunny on Friday with highs near 5 above and lows around zero. Saturday, mostly cloudy with highs around the freezing mark and lows in the mid-teens above zero. Partly sunny Sunday with highs in the mid-20’s and lows around 10 above. Monday, partly sunny with possible snow late. Highs in the low 30’s with lows around 10 above. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a fair chance of snow. Highs in the low 20’s with lows in the upper single digits above zero. On Ground Hog Day the sun will rise at 7:30 CST. On the 3rd, we begin gaining daylight at just over 2 minutes and 30 seconds per day. On the 4th, we attain 10 hours of daylight, roughly where well be on November 6th. The Full Moon for the month occurs on the 5th. On February 6th, the sun will set after 5:30 p.m. CST. The normal high for Ground Hog Day is 23 and the normal low is 5.  The scurs will see their shadow on the 2nd. That means we will have another six weeks of winter. One can only hope it’ll be over that soon.

The Full Moon for the month as mentioned above will be February 5th. It goes by the Full Snow Moon as February was the snowiest month to endure for the tribes of the northeast. It was also known as the Full Hunger Moon as the resulting deep snow made hunting difficult. Larders were beginning to be drawn down as well. The Ojibwe knew this as the Sucker Moon as the suckers began to run in the rivers and streams at this time. The Sioux called this The Raccoon Moon as the creatures would awaken from their winter slumber during the warmer days during this moon. At the ranch, it is generally known as The Moon when Water Buckets are Hauled. Since it’s usually on the ice, may also be known as the Full Krause Grit Moon.

This past week’s weather brought us back to reality. Temps struggled to get above zero and few were happy about it. Understandably so. We’ve led a charmed life with temperatures trending well above normal for most of January. There had been a few below zero lows earlier in the month but nothing like what we normally experience. Snowfall was right around the normal for the SROC at Waseca which is 10.7”. At the ranch we tallied right at 11” and in Bugtussle 11.5”. Unlike the Twin Cities, while we’re trending slightly ahead of normal for snowfall, we’re nowhere close to setting any records as they have elsewhere. The snow cover we have should help keep the frost depth from going extremely deep if February temperatures moderate as some predict. Snowfall may be a different matter.

The snow cover also helps keep me from thinking about all the crud in the yard that will need to be picked up before lawnmowing season. Out of sight, out of mind. When it’s thawed however, it’s revealed an ugly sight. There are large limbs, sticks, twigs, branches, cones, spruce needles, and other assorted stuff that’s accumulated from wind and ice storm events. Worst of all, it’s widespread and relatively uniform in coverage. Thinking it might be easiest to drive along with the skidsteer, rake it into the bucket, dump the debris on the pile, rinse, and repeat. Hopefully one of these days the sun, the moon and the stars will align and the DNR will give their blessing for me to legally burn it. Not holding my breath.

When I did chores Monday night, there was a ewe acting “lamby”. She was holed up in the corner of the lambing barn looking miserable. When I fed the grain to the group she came out to eat but didn’t spend much time at it. Great. Supposed to be the coldest night of the month so far. Sure enough, she was pushing a few hours later when I checked in on her. By about 10 p.m. I’d seen enough, penned her up and pulled a huge buck lamb out of her backside. Toweled him down and considered my heat lamp options. The cord didn’t reach on the one nearby so wanted to swap it out with the heat lamp from the other pen. When I did and plugged it in, it flickered and went out. Swell, or words to that effect. The 250W bulb base broke off in the socket. Back to the house to find a corn cob and another bulb. Could only find 125W bulbs, not what I like when it’s real cold. Beggars can’t be choosers.
 
In the meantime the lamb had slid over to the ewe’s bag and hooked on while she was still recovering from the lambing process. Watched that progress but was concerned it wasn’t enough milk to get him out of the woods with the temperature at -14. I milked the ewe out and tube fed him another 4 – 6 oz. of colostrum. He conked out so toweled him down one last time, grabbed a couple gallon milk jugs of hot water, tucked them in beside him and was in the house around midnight. I’d done what I could do. When I woke up it was almost 4 a.m., at least an hour later than I’d planned on sleeping. Took Poppy out with me and checked in the lambing barn. The lamb was leaned up against the cold outer wall, half awake. The ewe was up eating some hay and had cleaned. Got him up. He stretched and came to life. His mouth was warm when I checked it, and he ambled over and hooked onto the ewe. Hallelujah. Still a long way to go with this cold stretch but somedays, you know there is a God.
 
Mrs. Cheviot continues her therapy sessions and making progress. This past week she was able to walk some unassisted without the use of the knee scooter. She’s also been starting to use a rolling walker that was kindly loaned to her by a famous feed store owner from Hope. There is still a long way to go especially with all the ice and uneven terrain from the winter’s rain and snow. Outdoors is off limits. It’s no wonder many have been falling on the ice. I went to put some air in a tire the other day and came away thinking our yard wasn’t nearly as treacherous as that parking lot was. There wasn’t a level spot in their lot and it was at very least an invitation for a twisted ankle or worse. At least at the ranch most of the ice is even. With the slope and curve in the driveway, it makes a wonderful bobsled run.

Poppy has grown up but she’s still very much a puppy. Not unlike a kid that needs to be put down for a nap, when she’s tired, she’ll fight it until she can’t any longer. You can see her eyes are heavy, she just won’t let go and fall asleep when it’s obvious she needs to. Afraid she might miss something although I’m not sure exactly what that might be. We lead a pretty mundane existence. One little ditty that has been unique is the strange little noises she emits when waking up from her naps. Sometimes it almost sounds like Roy Orbison on “Pretty Woman” only in miniature. If she starts wearing his signature dark glasses, we’ll know she’s a fan.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/07/23, 10:34:29 AM
I don't mind you hanging out and talking in your sleep

The Thursday-Friday dip in temps churned out by the Weather Eye last week made the scurs groan. Have we seen the last of Old Man Winter or does he have a comeback tour planned? Starting Wednesday, sunny with a slight chance of evening snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy on Thursday with a modest chance of afternoon snow into the evening. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny on Friday with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the lower single digits. Saturday, sunny with highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the low 20’s. Partly sunny on Lincoln’s Birthday, the real one, with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with possible snow late. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy on Valentine’s Day with a fair chance of snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. The normal high for Valentine’s Day is 26 and the normal low is 8.  The scurs saw their shadow on the 2nd, but it was faded. The upcoming Valentine’s Day goodies should help them cast a good, dark shadow.

More moderate temperatures arrived and not a moment too soon. It hasn’t been a horrible winter thus far but when temperatures get below zero for any length of time after having mild conditions earlier, people start to get anxious. This return to milder, more seasonal temperatures is just what the doctor ordered. Road conditions with the relative lack of snowfall so far in February have made grain hauling easier and for those wishing to head out for some winter recreation, it’s been ideal. The frost depth did creep slightly deeper at the SROC in Waseca, measured at 10” on the 6th. Was wondering if it hadn’t moved down some as there was a big, long crack in the driveway ice at the ranch. Fortunately it hasn’t been deep enough to heave the frame on the walk-in door to the barn. Hopefully I won’t need it but there’s a bungee strap at the ready just in case.

The moderate temps have meant an easier time in the lambing barn as well. With a few of them born with temps in the teens below zero, you appreciate 20 – 30 degrees very quickly. So far, we’re about 25% finished lambing in the main barn as of this writing. It’s been interesting as there have been some natural-colored (dark) lambs born to white ewes and vice-versa. This makes one think about the genetics behind the coat color. Over the years, we’ve had animals carrying the natural-colored gene, both rams and ewes. Since it’s a recessive trait, it isn’t expressed in the offspring unless both parents carry it. Even then, if both parents have a white coat and carry the dark gene, only about 25% of the lambs will be dark colored. If one of the parents is dark colored and the other white but carrying the dark gene, it increases the odds of dark-colored lambs to about 50%. Your ovine genetics lesson for the day.

Checking for new lambs at 3 – 4 a.m. has been part of my routine since mid-January. The weather has been warm enough so most of the sheep have been sleeping outside, even on evenings that are well below zero when wind is light. Looking at them with the flashlight every night reminds me of the scene from The Sound of Music where the Nazi’s are searching for the Von Trapp family. With the sheep moving the steel hay feeders, the clanging sounds eerily like the iron gates being shaken in the movie. In order to get the ewes to go in the barn at night, shearing needs to happen soon. In a perfect world, the ewes are shorn in advance of lambing season. With all the upheaval at the ranch since mid-November, that’s been put on the back burner. They can be shorn after lambing but it’s more labor intensive.

We’ve been blessed to observe some resident pheasants who’ve camped out in the yard much of the winter. There have been varying numbers, but they’ve been faithful visitors on a daily basis. They’ve been humorous to watch as they clean up under the bird feeders. They even got up and perched precariously on the ear corn feeder, picking off kernel after kernel as the squirrels and red-bellied woodpeckers looked on. Recently I had some screenings that had been spilled in the barn. They were full of dirt and other debris, hardly something I wanted to feed the sheep. Scattered south of the house however they made excellent table fare for not only the pheasants but cardinals, blue jays and juncos. It may not qualify under some definitions of sustainability but ask me if I care.

Mrs. Cheviot continues making major headway on her recovery. The surgeons did a terrific job and therapy has worked wonders. She’s begun to walk again for short distances and is able to drive for the first time since her accident back in mid-November. She demonstrated satisfactorily that she was able to load the walker into the car herself, so her independence is becoming closer to reality once again. It’s also nice that she’s been able to contribute at chore time. Mixing up feed ahead so I’m not doing it myself helps a lot as does distributing the feed pans in the lambing barn. It’ll probably save me a couple hours per week. Last week I mentioned the walker which was graciously loaned to us by Hope’s noted philosopher. This week a walking stick my Mom had, designed with winter in mind, was pressed into service. When it wound up in my possession a couple years ago, I figured it would likely never be used. Little did I know.

Poppy has been my faithful little companion during the countless trips to the barn. As puppies will do, her attention span wanes, and she likes to wander off into the lot. The sheep seem to accept her and are skittish when she starts heading for their hocks. Still more puppy than adult, there are subtle hints of a potential herding dog. Indoors, she continues to monitor TV shows. There have been programs with dogs featured that catch her interest, only for her to lose focus when a bird flies past the window. She seems to like The Incredible Dr. Pol, cocking her head at some of the different animals on the screen. Poppy’s favorite pastime otherwise is still watching the birds, including the pheasants. She’ll sit for long stretches in front of the sliding glass doors especially on sunny days. Not long afterwards she’ll snuggle into Ruby’s old dog hole for a long nap on the couch. Sometimes there are little twitches and “oofs!” during that slumber. Tough to be a Corgi some days.

See you next week…real good then.         
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/14/23, 09:46:11 AM
I want you back where you belong

Some exceptionally nice February temps delivered by the Weather Eye last week has the machine back in the scurs good graces. Most everyone else’s as well. Has Old Man Winter been vanquished or is he just biding his time? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with temperatures falling throughout the day. Highs in the low 30’s with lows around 10 above. Partly sunny on Thursday with highs in the upper teens and lows around 0. Sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the low 20’s. Saturday, sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Partly sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. President’s Day, partly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows around 10 above. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a fair chance of snow. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows around 10 above. We’ll see 10 hours and 30 minutes of daylight on the 15th. The normal high for this year’s President’s Day is 28 and the normal low is 11. The scurs struck it rich in the Valentine’s Day goodie department. No guarantees but this should tide them over until the Easter baskets show up.

It was indeed a welcome stretch of weather this past week. Since winter got started in earnest back in mid-November, any moderation in temperatures helps this time of year. It also helps keep the frost from going much deeper while shrinking the snowpack slowly but surely. With southerly breezes blowing across it, that snow cover has kept temperatures from reaching their forecast highs some days. Where tillage left some fields relatively free of residue last fall, large patches of dark soil have emerged. The frost depth continues to be a question from individuals. The last reading at the SROC on the 6th showed the frost depth to be 10”. With above normal temperatures occurring most days since then, it likely hasn’t moved downward. In fact after a puddle formed in front of the walk-in door on the barn ahead of evening chores last weekend, I figured I’d be wading through it for several days. That or slipping and falling on the ice after it froze up again. To my surprise, it disappeared overnight and was nowhere to be found the next morning. Not much frost there I’d say.

I have been in my full winter plumage much of the season. Back when Mrs. Cheviot fell, I’d decided there probably wasn’t enough time to slip away for a haircut so I might as well let my face go too while I was at it. On some of those colder days and nights I wasn’t sorry I did. I’m not one of those guys who can grow facial hair like a werewolf, so it takes a while to cover. Probably the best part is that aside from my muzzle, the dark color absorbs the sunlight and warms my face on a cold winter’s day. The longer hair doesn’t hurt sometimes either although it is a pain in the neck to deal with it. I’m sure some who have seen me think it’s Doc from Back to the Future. Bad hair days are one of the reasons they invented hats. Eventually it’ll get too warm, and I’ll gladly shear it off. Until then it’s here to stay a while through the cold that’s yet sure to come.
 
I had my chance to get a free haircut last Friday when the sheep shearer arrived. He’d been over to survey the situation a week earlier and must’ve decided with all the lambs hitting the ground, it was time. Was glad he did. We enlisted the services of the Garden Gnome to catch the critters, so it was game on. I got the geezer duty of running the wool bagger. Not as strenuous as using the wool box used to be. It’s still work but doesn’t require the muscle required to catch and tip the sheep. My left shoulder awaits a serious exam once Medicare becomes a reality. We got through the group of 31 then moved to the big barn to finish the last seven. When we were done Mrs. Cheviot had food on the table ready and waiting when we came in. I can’t say for sure but I’m guessing this was probably somewhere north of 50 shearing sessions for me. The best thing about shearing is still when it’s done for another year.

As mentioned, Mrs. Cheviot continues to pick up speed on her recovery. Able to drive herself to therapy and doctor’s appointments, it’s helped take some of the pressure off me. It’s also helped that she’s riding down to the barn in the Gator to mix up feed pans and feeding the ewes in pens. She even held the lambs on Sunday so I could tag, dock, and vaccinate them. She couldn’t walk them down to the main barn but at least she could open the pens up so I could grab the lambs and the ewes would hopefully follow. Her efforts put us in a position so we could empty some pens in order to make room for more new arrivals. Climbing over the top of panels is overrated especially at our age. Nice to have her back in the barn again and she seemed to approve of what I’d been up to when she couldn’t be.

Some of the dog people we know have wondered how we made it as long as we did without getting another dog. It's been wonderful to hear the clicking of dog toenails on the laminate flooring again on a daily basis. Poppy has a little different cadence to her footsteps than the 25 years of Border Collies we’d become accustomed to. Her short legs make for quicker syncopation despite her long wheelbase. Her trips to the barn have increasingly included more interaction with the sheep, in particular with her wanting to tail them and push them ahead of her. They seem to have developed a respect for her one on one. Hopefully that translates into pushing ewes back inside of a gate and tailing them when we move ewes with lambs between buildings. We’ll be missing her briefly this week as we get her spayed Wednesday, delivering her to the vet on Tuesday. Hopefully all goes well, and we can get her chipped while they’re at it. It shouldn’t be a prolonged stay and will be nice to have her back where she belongs.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on February 02/14/23, 10:49:15 AM
Dotch.you mentioned the frost is down about 10", thats not normal is it????i've heard the frost line is really shallow all over the state.....especially up in northern Mn!!!!!!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/14/23, 11:04:50 AM
No, that's really shallow even for the southern part of the state. Most years it's typically about twice that deep by this time of year or deeper. Usually when the frost depth measures about 19" at Waseca, the walk in door frame on the barn here heaves & the door won't latch. Given the circumstances we could see spring break quickly if the weather continues on this above normal temperature trend. It started raining steady here about 9:30 this morning. Supposed to rain much of the day so that should help reduce the snowpack quickly which should help it warm up more rapidly.

Was just outside letting Poppy do her business. A flock of 25 Canada geese flew over. Might be a group from the river running thru Owatonna but can't be certain. Only place I know nearby that would have enough open water for them to camp overnite.  :scratch:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/14/23, 06:13:31 PM
One other note, north of Bugtussle right along Hwy 13 this afternoon. There were a half dozen swans sitting in the field by the road. When I saw them from a distance, I wondered who'd dumped the snow out along the edge of the field & why. Wasn't snow. :doah:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/28/23, 01:51:39 PM
Hang on Sloopy, Sloopy hang on

The scurs had the Weather Eye tuned in as we got tuned up by Old Man Winter last week. Will he lay into us one more time before spring or go lay by his dish? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny on Thursday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the mid-teens. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the low 30’s and lows around 20. Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-teens. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a modest chance of an evening rain shower. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the low 30’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of a rain/snow mix. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the low 20’s. Cloudy on Tuesday March 7th for the Full Moon. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the mid-teens. The normal high for March 7th is 34 and the normal low is 18. With seasonal temperatures on tap, the scurs will be taking seasonal naps, hoping this long winter will soon be over.

The Full Moon arrives on the 7th and generally is known as the Full Worm Moon as the earthworms begin to be active in this timeframe across much of North America. They provide protein for the robins and other birds as they return to their nesting grounds. This was called the Full Crow Moon by the northern tribes as the cawing crows heralded the end of winter. It has also been known as the Full Sap Moon as maple trees are tapped during this month. Another variation is the Full Lenten Moon as it was the last moon of the winter. The Ojibwe called this the Full Crust Moon as the snow surface became crusted and crystalline with the warming daytime temperatures. In tune with their way of life, the Sioux knew this as the Moon when Buffalo drop their Calves. At the ranch, it’s the Corgi with a Wet Tummy Moon. Low clearance will do that to a little dog.

Some lively discussions last week about the blizzard with some indicating disappointment that it had been overhyped. My personal feeling was I was just thankful we were warned it was coming well in advance. As a small livestock producer without many of the nice toys and facilities the big boys have, I don’t need to prove how tough I am by being out in nasty weather. Been there, done that. Since I don’t want to wind up on the 10 o’clock news as someone charged with animal abuse, I have no choice. It was a major storm and while perhaps not as brutal as some, it was still a pain in the butt just the same. The one-two punch was a new twist. I don’t recall a storm where I needed to blow a path to the barn three consecutive chore sessions. Plenty of wind and snow to make life miserable enough.

As if on cue, the ewes started lambing with reckless abandon. We lambed roughly a third of the flock in the day leading up to the blizzard and during its duration. It got to the point where I really didn’t even want to look in the barn. There was generally good news though as the temperatures didn’t really plummet until the storm had moved through. That caused more issues than the storm itself. We had moved one little buck lamb and his elderly mother down to the loafing area ahead of the storm as we needed pen space. They got a long OK until the storm and when the temperature tanked so did the lamb’s mother. He was smart though and probably the most capable little milk thief I’ve ever seen. He resisted our attempts to bottle feed him at first. We got him started however and on that coldest night, he’d reached the point where he’d come up to the panel for his bottle He also snuggled with other lambs, so he stayed warm. Sandwiched between two black lambs, he looked like the filling on an Oreo.
 
The next morning he was crumpled up along the panel, likely a victim of one of the ewes that took exception to his thievery. He was still alive but barely. Took him inside and tried to warm him up but as badly injured as he was, to no avail. Another lamb had been struck by what appeared to be a quick pneumonia. Fine when last checked but by that same morning, he was hardly moving. Still alive but same result. A few stillborn lambs later, what started out as a miraculous lambing season had taken a demoralizing turn for the worse. Monday night at chore time when I opened the door, one of the unplanned pregnancy ewe lambs had a lamb at side. After the recent spate of bad luck I wasn’t expecting anything except trouble. Instead, everything was very routine. While the ewe wasn’t keen on the idea of being penned up, it liked the lamb and it had been nursing already. The lamb was a normal, healthy, natural-colored ewe lamb and cuter than a bug’s ear. Realizing there were only a few more ewes left to lamb, catching a lucky break after the recent spate of bad luck suddenly made it tolerable again.

Poppy is almost back to full capacity again. Still don’t let her rip and tear like she did pre-spaying, but we’ve gradually loosened the reins. It’s been tough to give her as much exercise as she’d like up until recently. I’ve let her off the leash a few times and the results are about as expected. She runs at full speed and doesn’t show any sign of slowing down. She still has quirks as well. We got used to Border Collie quirks so it’s just a matter of figuring out the trigger mechanism. Some of the towels that we’d used in the birthing process from the lambing barn were piled on the utility room floor. Every time Poppy looked in the room she’d have a barking-growling hissy fit. Mrs. Cheviot figured out that the pile of towels was the culprit and promptly closed the door. So much for that source of entertainment/annoyance.

Speaking of annoyance, the icy conditions that have followed the blizzard have made it a challenge for everyone. Mrs. Cheviot, while her ankle has almost healed, needs to be extra cautious so as not to undo what the surgeons magically repaired. Likewise with Moi. Icy spots are hidden all over the yard and one false step, down you go. Fortunately I’m not exactly Zach Edey so I don’t have far to fall. Regardless, I need to be extra careful. I’m fully capable of going on the IR list as ice doesn’t give much. Both of us find ourselves constantly looking for handles, levers, steering wheels, or anything else to hang onto especially at chore time. Just snow is one thing but when it melts and refreezes, any port in a storm when it comes to staying upright. Presently the slush has frozen very unevenly so landing wrong while hauling water buckets could mean a twisted ankle or worse. Oh well, as long as we can drag ourselves back to the house across the ice for the next batch. Somedays you gotta play with pain.
 
See you next week...real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/07/23, 10:26:54 AM
Can't you smell that smell?

The scurs had the Weather Eye on the more moderate setting this past week. Is Old Man Winter ready to go on spring break or more likely to break us in two? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a fair chance of evening snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Cloudy on Thursday with a good chance of snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a fair chance of snow before noon. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the upper teens. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of more snow by evening. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy on Sunday with a modest chance of a forenoon snow shower. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny on Tuesday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. On the 8th we begin gaining daylight at just over three minutes a day. Daylight Saving (really?) Time begins on Sunday. The normal high for March 12th is 37 and the normal low is 21.  The scurs will be standing on three chairs, dutifully moving their clocks ahead. What could possibly go wrong?
 
Yes indeed, it’s time again for the government to mess around with our clocks and health again, much to the chagrin of those who have become fond of the sun coming up before 7 a.m. To be certain, the individuals who promoted this silly notion of Daylight Saving Time obviously didn’t have livestock to care for or a job to get to once they were done with that. Something just wrong about pulling the rug out from under your body when it’s just getting into a rhythm. With good reason. The sun will rise at 7:30 a.m. on March 12th, the same time as it rose back on February 1st. It will take until April 10th, almost a month, before the sun rises again at 6:30 a.m. as it did on March 11th. As the saying goes, only white man foolish enough to believe that you could cut a foot off the top of a blanket and sew it to the bottom and have a longer blanket.

Our winter weather has been record-setting at least at the SROC in Waseca. They recorded the wettest Dec. – Feb. period on record at 6.97” of liquid equivalent precip. It’s hard to say with certainty that that’s the case in Bugtussle or at the ranch as we simply don’t have enough years of data to draw that kind of conclusion. It has been very wet however with 6.89” recorded at the ranch in that timeframe and 6.44” in town. Normal for the most recent 30-year average at the SROC is 3.97”. Something unique about this winter has been the amount of precip that has fallen as rain. At the ranch for instance, about 2.4” of the winter precip was actually rain and not snow. It soaked into the snowpack and along with the wetter than normal snow, has meant there is a significant amount of moisture still in the remaining snowpack, guesstimated up to 3” worth. The frost depth at the SROC was reported at 8” on March 6th so it shouldn’t take long once it warms up for the frost to go out. Fingers crossed.
 
It's been interesting to watch how the winter’s wet snow has impacted the sheep. Normally I fill their water tank about every third day. Typical late December and January snow will contain .07” or less of water per inch of snow. This winter, numerous times the snow has contained .1” or more of liquid precip per inch of snow. Add some rainfall the snow soaks up like a sponge and it becomes like a snow cone. When I’ve filled their water tank the past three months, it takes several days before there’s a noticeable change in the water level. Why? The sheep have been eating snow. They’ll do that when the snow has a high moisture content. This confounds my efforts to use the water tank to gauge when lambs are likely on the way. As the ewes get close to lambing, many times water consumption increases. Water consumption increases after lambing as well, but that water isn’t coming out of the water tank. Some schmuck is hauling small buckets of warm water from the house across the glare ice to those small pens.

Speaking of that, Mrs. Cheviot is getting closer to back to her normal routine. By using the Gator to chauffer her to and from the barns, we seem to make chores work. When the blizzard hit, it made chores somewhat bearable despite the inclement weather. Recently, I must’ve slipped or stepped wrong when moving sheep or hauling buckets. I didn’t fall and don’t recall hitting my left shin above the ankle. I noticed nothing right away but could tell Sunday night I’d tweaked something. Monday morning it was sore and by evening chores, it was downright painful. I was hobbling around like Chester on Gunsmoke. I like Chester but golly Bill, I would’ve rather been Festus. The best medicine was to just stay off of my feet as much as possible. Just glad the crunch in the lambing barn was over, and we had only a small handful of ewes left to go. It seems to be healing quickly, back to just sore on Tuesday morning. Hope so. Two gimps are not better than one in this case.

Poppy’s routine is becoming more and more normalized, even though she has the attention span of a gnat sometimes. For that reason I usually keep her on a leash at potty time and when we’re out doing lamb check. She’s a little too curious especially when it comes to the traffic that goes by the ranch. There has also been a skunk in the vicinity. My nose doesn’t lie. The positive is that she’s become used to being on a leash which our Border Collies never were. They were focused on what was going on in the barn and cared about little else. I do allow Poppy off the leash when we’re filling birdfeeders even though it takes some hollering to get her attention at times. Still, the exercise is the main thing. When we get back in from those excursions, Poppy is still going 90 mph. Within a few minutes however, her batteries start to wear down. The next thing you know, she’s sound asleep on the couch, atop the pillow she’s claimed without a care in the world. Life as a Corgi doesn’t look all bad.
 
See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/14/23, 12:26:06 PM
It's been too long

The scurs tweaked with the Weather Eye last week but to no avail. Is this Old Man Winter’s last hurrah or is he on the extended stay plan? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a modest chance of evening rain showers. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Cloudy on Thursday with a good chance of rain changing to snow by evening. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy on St. Patrick’s Day with a fair chance of snow before noon. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the upper teens. Saturday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-20’s and lows around 10. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. Monday, for the vernal equinox sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a good chance of snow showers. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. The normal high for St. Patrick’s Day is 40 and the normal low is 23. The scurs will be enjoying corned beef and cabbage on Friday. On Monday, hens will become annoyed when their eggs stand on end.

The spring or vernal equinox will occur on March 20th at 4:24 CDT. This is considered the first day of astronomical spring, which for most purposes is more likely to resemble spring weather conditions than the meteorological date of March 1st. Most of us get that the latter divides the year into nice, neat units for data collecting purposes. However, those of us who spend a fair amount of time outdoors this time of year know that spring and March are frequently not synonymous. For quite some time, March was actually our 2nd snowiest month of the year surpassed only by December. With more rain falling in March during the most recent 30-year normal data period, it’s fallen to fourth place behind February. So far, it’s doing a good job of keeping pace this year and the month will be half over by the time this reaches print.
 
Our snowfall & precip totals for the previous four months and including the first two weeks in March have been impressive. So far at the ranch, our tally measures 67.8”. Equally impressive is the amount of liquid equivalent precip that has fallen in that timeframe, taking into consideration that total is a preliminary 9.91”. The normal for November through March at the SROC in Waseca is 8.11”. There continues to be ample evidence that some of the precip is going into the soil. If the nasty ruts and slop holes we drive through almost daily during chores are any indication, there should be plenty of moisture to green the lawns up quickly, not to mention the gardens and crops once planted. The temperatures have been slow to warm so the thaw has been extremely gradual. That’s a good thing for keeping more water on the land ahead of the cropping season.
 
Lambing progress has slowed to a snail’s pace. There are only a few stragglers left to come in yet as we monitor their progress. A set of twins born Sunday morning represents part of a small handful of March born lambs. Not complaining as it’s nice to have the bulk of the lambing done before that. The mild winter has meant the lambs on the ground are growing at warp speed. Having the creep feeder set up and operating makes a world of difference. One can see the increase in the amount of feed and water consumed every few days. Some of the older, larger lambs can almost compete with their mothers at chore time. Now we need some cooperation from Mother Nature so we can let the brood ewes with lambs outside on a regular basis. March being the fickle month that it is, expecting we can start to turn ewes on pasture is usually pie in the sky.
   
We did have a little excitement in the main barn this last week in the form of an unwanted visitor. Could detect Pepe Le Peu’s presence & essence occasionally, making us nervous when we were choring. After smelling skunk enough times, I set a live trap outside the barn, hoping to get a shot at the varmint without stinking the barn up. I caught three out of our four cats and hadn’t noticed any odor. Was hoping perhaps it had been run over or one of my neighbors had shot it. Couldn’t be that lucky. Went down to the barn last Thursday to start chores. The normal routine starts by feeding the cats so I turned on the lights and peeked my head inside the door. I saw the usual complement of cats but noticed an extra black one in the corner on top of the empty cat food bags. This one had a big white stripe down its back. Yipes!
 
I quickly slammed the door and ran as fast as I could to get my loaded shotgun. Thank goodness it was at the ready as I was fixing to do battle upon my return. Better than the option of wondering where the skunk was the entire time we were doing chores. I poked my head in the door and noticed the varmint was still there. It didn’t give it time to take aim at me when I unloaded the first blast, stepped back out quickly and shut the door. After a few seconds, I opened the door again and noticed it didn’t stink. Seeing the skunk was still wiggling, I let him have it with barrel #2. Then it stunk. After removing the skunk and cat food bags, the smell dissipated to a large degree. At least I hadn’t been sprayed and the intruder had been vanquished.
   
During Mrs. Cheviot’s recuperation, the birds have provided some welcome entertainment. The pheasants in particular are daily visitors to our backyard. It’s been many winters since we’ve seen as many goldfinches as this one starting back in November. They’ve really chugged through the thistle seed. When I commented that it’s getting really expensive Mrs. Cheviot chimed in that it’s still worth it. I’ll remember that if I want another tractor someday. As mentioned in past editions, Poppy likes watching birds too. A sandhill crane flew over on the 9th, making that almost prehistoric call. She was looking skyward, cocking her head, trying to figure out what the strange noise was all about. Deer don’t fly, but if you really want to set her off, wait until they show up in the backyard around dusk. Fun for the whole family. Poppy’s been cooped up inside a little too much methinks. Robins have had at least three snows on their tails here at the ranch. Time to see some green grass. It’s been too long.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/24/23, 10:36:54 AM
I hear the ticking of the clock

The scurs continued tweaking with the Weather Eye and it appears it may finally be yielding some results. Is Mother Nature ready to toss Old Man Winter to the curb or will he remain a squatter for a while longer? Starting Wednesday, cloudy becoming mostly sunny with a slight chance of evening rain showers. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Pertly sunny on Thursday with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of evening rain changing to snow. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows around 30. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a chance of a rain/snow mix. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of forenoon snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a good chance of rain showers late. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. The sun will set just after 7:30 CDT on the 24th. On the 26th, the average rate of increase in daylight decreases from three minutes two seconds to three minutes one second. The normal high for March 26th is 45 and the normal low is 27. The scurs are noting their Valentine’s Day stash has taken a beating. Fortunately April 9th is just around the corner.

The clock continues to tick slowly towards spring. In some respects we may be fortunate that it’s taking as long as it is. When we came out of the fall months, we were not long on soil moisture. Given that it’s taking its sweet time melting the remaining snow, we are likely getting some benefit from the moisture it contains. As suspected, there is very little frost in the ground especially where there was snow cover most of the winter. Frost depth measured at the SROC March 13 was 7” under bare ground. At the ranch I checked on the 16th with my frost divining rod and found the ground was thawed down 4” under sod on a north facing slope. On the south facing slope under sod, there was no frost, whether it was under the snow or where it was bare. Same in the garden on bare soil. To really make headway on the snowbanks that are up to 4’ deep, it’ll be beneficial to have nights staying above freezing.

Still a few straggler ewes left to lamb yet. Some are the unplanned pregnancies as we’ve mentioned in past columns, and they are a couple older ewes that either didn’t come into heat or didn’t settle right away last fall. As they trickle in it starts to put more pressure on the small square bale supply while the weather stays too cold to melt the snow off the electric fence. That and the snow is hard as concrete so they could walk wherever they wanted without some kind of barrier. We have plenty of good quality round bales so if some of the panels were dislodged from the ice, a temporary enclosure could be fashioned in a hurry, allowing us to utilize them. Along with giving the flock more space, it would also speed up the chore process. No need to make more work out of the process than one has to.

We’re starting to see some signs that spring will be here eventually. The deer are still traveling the area in large groups although they recently appear to be splintering off somewhat. They’ve been taking the night shift at the ranch, coming within 10 yards of the house some evenings. The pheasants are on the day shift. They’re still picking at the leftovers in the garden at least those the deer haven’t consumed. There are more hens showing up so it’s likely they’ll disperse as well. The goldfinches too that have been regular customers are starting to give indications that they are becoming slightly less interested in the feeders than they were a week or so ago. The cardinals are singing their spring song. Large flocks of red-winged blackbirds have flown through, and robins are more noticeable daily. The chickadees have been singing “fee-bee” for the better part of a month, so spring is lurking out there somewhere. Has to be.

There are subtle signs in the flora that spring might be on the way. The water sprouts on the apple trees serve as a reminder that it’s time to prune them soon. The squirrels have been chewing the bark & twigs on the silver maple. One can see the sap has been leaking into the snowpack below. It also smudges the windows up when the wind is out of the south. One of the best surprises was last Sunday as I was about to light the grill. Out of the corner of my eye I saw something protruding from the ground on the south side of the house. As cold as the weather had been, I was shocked to see the daffodils starting to emerge from their winter slumber. As long as we don’t get any colder and the wildlife leaves them alone, we’re good.
   
Poppy continues to spend many of her days indoors with the weather being a major factor. That’s OK. She has plenty of toys to play with and lets you know about it. When she decides it’s time to play, you darn well better comply or she’ll keep bugging you until you do. It means many hours of tossing kongs, nylabones and other assorted playthings. Only trouble is, with all the various toys, there are usually one or more missing. Since Poppy isn’t real good about picking up after herself, we spend major portions of time looking under, behind, on top of and inside of the furniture for them. Somedays it seems like we get more exercise out of looking for lost toys than Poppy does playing with them.

Mrs. Cheviot graduated from therapy on Tuesday. It helped immensely and lessened the extra burden on this end. It’s been a long pull but she’s also getting back to work a few days a week. Now that much of the ice has left, she’s decided that it’s safe to walk to the barn rather than using the Gator to shuttle her from point A to point B. That and the Gator has left some nasty ruts in the mud that just about toss you out when you don’t hit them just perfectly, especially after they refreeze at night. Once the ground firms up a little more we’ll tend to those. Not sure it’s quite time to unhook from the snow blower just yet though. Need to keep our options open just in case. Never trust the weather to do you any favors, especially in late March and early April.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/28/23, 10:04:45 AM
I ain't gonna take none of your foolin' around

The scurs were largely unsuccessful in their attempts to get the Weather Eye to warm up our forecasts. Will Old Man Winter continue fooling around, or will he Make April Great Again? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. Mostly cloudy Thursday with a modest chance of daytime snow & rain, with a good chance of evening rain. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a good chance of forenoon rain and a fair chance of an afternoon rain snow mix. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the low 20’s. April Fools’ Day, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows around 30. Mostly sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of forenoon showers, with increasing chances later in the day. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a good chance of rain showers late. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. The sun will rise just before 7 a.m. CDT, the same as it was already doing on CST February 24th. On the 31st, our daylight will be increasing at 3 minutes per day, with or without Daylight Saving Time. The normal high for April Fools’ Day is 48 and the normal low is 29. Trust the scurs forecast. Don’t be fooled by cheap imitations.

We continued to make slow progress towards spring this past week. Even though we garnered some much needed sunshine as a moral victory, we failed to warm the temperatures up much. Unless something drastic happens, we won’t break the 50-degree mark for March officially. Albert Lea did record a 52-degree high last Wednesday but Waseca and Owatonna did not, with both weather stations recording sub-50 degree highs. The thermometer at the ranch also called it 49 that day. Fortunately we’ve lost the vast majority of the snowpack in south central and southeast MN. The slow melt kept rivers and streams from getting as high as they otherwise might have given a quicker warmup. The frost is reputedly out of the soil commonly by those digging holes or tiling. Tile systems are running. The only problem is with temps dipping into the teens, the surface has been freezing up routinely every night. It’s not drying up very quickly as a result. In recent days, it’s taken until noon for air temperature to go above 32 and by 8 p.m., the temperatures drop below freezing. With only eight hours above freezing per day, for those without large, heated shops, it’s tough to get excited about getting equipment out and rolling around in the mud.

Likewise with gardening. Even on the faster ground south of the house, the soil remains tacky on the surface and muddy underneath. It’s tempting to mud some radishes or lettuce in, but past experience indicates that’s an exercise in futility regardless of how much you try to convince yourself otherwise. Best follow my own advice and wait until conditions are fit. There is reason for hope, however. The daffodils poking through on the south side of the house last week were joined by emerging jonquils, tulips, and hyacinths this week. In the bed by the lilacs in the front yard, I was surprised to see crocuses coming up, even though that bed had some leaves and up until recently snow covering it. They are a treat to watch as they blossom so quickly. If you forget about them though, you might miss them. Best of all, when removing some of last year’s residue from the rhubarb, there were buds coloring up and breaking through the soil surface. What don’t you like about that?

I thought perhaps with all that positive news I’d press my luck and see if the pussy willows were ready for harvest yet. The venture would give me some idea of what the electric fence situation might be as well. When I got to the wetland area, I determined the snow was deep enough that I really didn’t want to attempt to traverse it. Even in the pasture, there were places on Sunday where it was still a couple feet deep, plenty deep enough to get the Gator stuck. I skirted around most of it once in the CRP and to my disappointment, I couldn’t get to all the pussy willow bushes. Not only that, those I could get to weren’t quite ready. Looking at the forecast temperatures, one would have to come back in about a week for them to be at their prime. I noted some of the perch trees on my list to be removed then headed off to the pasture to survey the perimeter fence, crossing my fingers.

The fence along the CRP was in great shape despite the ravages of winter. There were a few insulators knocked off and wires down in spots, but overall, not as bad as some years. As I got closer to the building site my heart sank. In places the fence was still buried in snowbanks up to four feet deep. That would take several weeks to emerge from the glacier given the forecasts. That would also necessitate expanding the temporary enclosure in front of the barn so two round bales could be fed rather than just one. Fortunately the snow left where the hog panels live so that can be accomplished after dragging another hay feeder from the main lot and putting it in place. I can always do that in my spare time along with getting all the crud picked up in the yard and the apple trees pruned.  No rest for the wicked.

We had company this past weekend on Saturday and ate breakfast out on Sunday. That’s a lot of activity relative to what we’ve become accustomed to. Poppy was the center of attention on Saturday as my niece’s daughters, Ellis and Everly got to experience the affections of an “attention-starved” eight-month-old Corgi puppy. While the sheep weren’t particularly cooperative, the girls had a blast running laps along the line of round bales. Lunch at The Willows capped off a pleasant visit. However, I don’t think there was any doubt what their favorite activity was. I think their mom along with grandpa and grandma were entertained by Poppy as well. Our being treated to breakfast by Auntie Mar Mar and Unkie Gregory the next day at the Ellendale Café was the icing on the cake. Speaking of cakes, we even managed to score one of Mar Mar’s prized blueberry coffee cakes. Nuked and topped with just the right-sized hunk of Hope Creamery butter, it made a perfect ending to a relaxing weekend. Those relaxing weekends will likely come to a screeching halt in the near future.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/04/23, 10:39:59 AM
Stop messin' round with your tricks...

The scurs had a little more success this week, getting the Weather Eye to produce a 50-degree high for us last Sunday. Is Old Man Winter done with his tricks or does he have a few up his sleeve yet? Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Sunny Thursday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Sunny on Good Friday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny on Easter Sunday with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 60’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a fair chance of rain showers late. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. On April 7th, we creep over 13 hours of daylight. The normal high for April 7th is 51 and the normal low is 32. The scurs are hoping the Easter Bunny is as generous as Cupid was on Valentine’s Day.

Another setback with an April Fools’ Day snowfall. Fortunately the 5” or so of snow didn’t last long but it did contain plenty of moisture to go along with the rain that fell just prior to that. With the snow melt, most places were reporting 2+” of precip. It showed in area river and stream levels as well as ponds and wetlands. Tile lines are running indicating our soil profile has been recharged fairly well. The frost is largely out even though ice remains on lakes and larger ponds. Sunday afternoon at the ranch, there was a large puddle about 4” deep on the north side of the house. By the time we finished evening chores, the puddle had disappeared. As long as we can continue getting warmer temperatures, we’re still on track for a reasonable start to spring planting. Next week promises to be even a little warmer with some mention of 70 degree highs in the forecast. No major rainfall predicted either. Promises, promises…
 
Spring was definitely in the air when the Boy Entomologist brought a supply of pheromone sticky traps for us to set out once the weather behaves itself. Installing them has become an annual rite of spring. I have no idea how long I’ve been trapping cutworm moths although I know it’s spanned parts of several decades. Once the cold and snow leave the traps are placed in their usual spots. Then every morning after chores the traps are monitored for incoming flights of moths migrating from the south. The armyworm trap is a more recent addition, and at minimum, it satisfies my curiosity. Traps for both species are part of a larger trapping network so it’s interesting to see what others are observing. Best of all, they provide some correlation to potential outbreaks once trap captures reach critical levels. Some years that never happens. A watched pot never boils.

I’ve had some questions over the years about the flies that come to life in the house as we get closer to spring. Most likely these are cluster flies. These fall nuisance flies come inside through cracks, gaps, and other small openings. Some eventually gain access to your living space when warmer temperatures arrive and awaken them from their hiding places. While they can be a nuisance, they are harmless. They are actually parasitic on earthworms, laying their eggs in cracks in the soil. The eggs hatch and the resulting maggots infest earthworms. There are two to three generations per year. Along with multi-colored Asian ladybeetles, their favorite places to expire if they don’t get back outside include window frames and light fixtures. My Mom spent many hours cleaning both species out of the light panels in the suspended ceiling, sometimes at 2 a.m. mind you.

The pussy willow harvest is underway at the ranch. Last week, they were still sheltering themselves from the cold. This week however, the fuzzy catkins were emerging from the buds and looking much showier than just a week ago. They should last a while and as was found the past several seasons, there are male and female plants in the wetland. The males generally are the first out of the block and provide the nicest catkins. The females can also be decent but the window to harvest them is narrower. Pussy willows are unique in that they require insects to pollinate them. Since they are so early, there are few other plants flowering at that time. They are favorites of many of the early season bees and flies as a result. The leaves are also a food source to mourning cloak and viceroy butterfly larvae, making them not only valuable as ornamentals but for pollinator habitat as well.

The spring bird migration has been nothing short of spectacular thus far. It’s been years since I’ve seen so many huge flocks of red-winged blackbirds at the ranch. Same with the waterfowl. Sure, some years I’ve seen token numbers of swans along with the occasional flock of snows and blues, but this year has been different. This reminds me of my days living in the flyway of North Dakota. Several times there have been large groups of swans in fields not just where you might expect to see them but close to home. The snows and blues have been in larger flocks as well. The relative newcomers are the white-fronted geese or speckle-bellies as they’re nicknamed. There have been numerous large flocks of them passing over the ranch. Are we seeing a shift in migration patterns? Perhaps but it may be the spring. Our snowpack is largely nonexistent while to the north it remains very deep and still accumulating in northern parts of the state. We are seeing more no-till soybeans and rye cover crops, providing more potential feeding areas. Others have mentioned the same things. Studies show…
   
Poppy seems to be growing up sometimes and other times, not so much. She still likes to chew things up including blankets, pillows, slippers, and just about anything else she can get into when we aren’t looking. Not long ago I took a shower and since I’d just put on a fresh pair of underwear, I left them in the closet. I didn’t remember to close the bedroom door, however. When I finished showering and put the underwear back on, they were wet! Not only that, my behind felt cold because Poppy had chewed a big hole through the backside. Not to worry. Auntie Mar Mar and Unkie Gregory heard of my plight and came to the rescue. I received new underwear for my birthday! With friends like that…

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/12/23, 11:35:03 AM
I put the pedal down to make some time

The scurs coaxed a dandy forecast out of the Weather Eye to produce our first 70-degree highs of the season. Is Old Man Winter ready to throw in the towel or will he snap our behind one more time? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Sunny Thursday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a good chance of rain by evening. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Saturday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Partly sunny Sunday with a fair chance of rain and snow showers. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Sunny on Tuesday with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. On April 14th, we’re finally back to the same relative sunrise time at 6:33 a.m. that we had had the day before we started Daylight Saving Time. Humph! On the 17th, the sun will set at 8 p.m. CDT and we will have 13 hours and 30 minutes of daylight. The normal high for April 17th is 56 and the normal low is 35. The scurs having stashed their Easter candy supply will be pinning their next hopes on a May basket.
 
Forgot all about the Full Moon for the month being on April 6th in the last edition. Norm happened to call it to my attention, so we’d better make it clear that the period between the Full Moon goes by the Full Pink Moon, so named for the ground phlox that covered the ground under the forest landscape. It has also been known as the Full Egg Moon and the Full Fish Moon for the shad that ran in the rivers and streams of the northeast. Closer to home, the Ojibwe called it the Broken Snowshoe Moon or the Frog Moon. The Sioux, relying on the bison for their sustenance, called it the Moon of Greening Grass. At the ranch, we also like to think it’s the Moon of Greening Lawns and Pastures but it’s usually the Put Fence Back Up Moon or the Clean Up Debris for Mowing Moon. Lord knows there’s plenty of it this time around.

Finally some fairly positive progress in area field conditions. The glaciers that stubbornly hung on around groves, fence lines, ditches, wood lots, etc., suddenly began to recede more rapidly. With more 70’s in the early week, by press time, we should see some field progress towards corn planting in selected area fields. Not all will be fit as those nagging snowbanks will still keep field borders too wet to be fit in many cases. Still seeing some dark spots Tuesday morning on the way into town. That’s probably for the best as the weather starting Saturday will bring us back to reality. As of Tuesday, the forecast looks like about a half an inch total rainfall. Not a washout but forecasts can change. Soil temperatures will likely still decline below the magic 50-degree mark and the cold rain likely won’t help matters. Still, there’s nothing wrong with getting the planter out and giving it a shakedown before the planting season gets real. These are not your father’s hybrids.
 
Indeed there is a lot of debris on our lawn, the result of a long winter, thawed soils, ice storms, wind and tractor operator error. I don’t recall such a combo of dirt, sod, sticks, cones, needles, leaves, and crushed rock on our lawn. And to make matters worse, I’ve been adding to the mess by pruning fruit trees and any face slapping or glasses snatching branches that happen to get in my way. I don’t get too excited if I grind through some dirt or smaller sticks when mowing but knocking my glasses or hat off is grounds to get the chainsaw out. I need to do that anyway as there is still one large treetop lying on the ground east of the house. Luckily there’s a fairly large brush pile nearby so it shouldn’t take long. What will take time is finding all the pieces of sod I tore up and determining their origins. I gave up long ago trying to fit the hunks back in exactly the same position they were in when excavated by the bucket. I’m seldom sure where they came from anyway. Just tamp them in good and hope it rains. It’s a farmyard.

There are definitive signs that spring is here at the ranch. I harvested the second batch of pussy willows this past week. I also discovered several new bushes that were in standing water. Shortly afterwards I discovered my chore boots had a serious leak so punted on picking very many of them. Fortunately the catkins were well behind the main bushes I harvested most of the twigs from. I’ve been trying to start some slips from the most prolific bush closer to the yard where the sheep won’t gnaw them off. It continues to produce and hasn’t run into the insect or disease issues that tend to make pussy willows a relatively short-lived species.
 
Around the yard and pasture there are many signs that spring has arrived. The grass, especially on the south facing slope, has greened up nicely. The sheep wasted no time finding it. The crocuses that emerged as the snow left their bed sprung into bloom on Monday. The jonquils on the south side of the house aren’t far behind with their swollen flower buds turning bright yellow. The rhubarb is becoming visible from the sliding glass door. I can’t wait till a piece of rhubarb pie is visible on my plate with some ice cream. The chorus frogs were getting cranked up although I suspect it’ll be nothing compared to their decibel output following an 80-degree high on Wednesday. Other signs of spring included being bitten by a mosquito Monday night while I was writing. No surer sign of spring than that. Glad Poppy had her heartworm control in place as outdoors was the place to be.
 
The Studebaker made its maiden voyage for the season Easter Sunday. It was time for a break. I’d hooked the battery charger up the day before with that in mind. When I unhooked it, I ran through the pre-flight checklist. All systems were go, so after a good dusting, I opened the garage door and cranked it over. It usually loses its prime after sitting over winter, but it fired right up on the second try. It must’ve wanted out too. The cruise wasn’t a long one since we had chores to do once we got home. We were starving though so we went to an establishment in Owatonna. Apparently, I had turned the heater valve to the off position or otherwise we would’ve been roasting. I’d forgotten all about the new exhaust system installed shortly before parking the Silver Hawk last fall. It resonated nicely when dropping it on down into overdrive with the 259-cu. inch Studebaker V8 doing its thing. It’s hard enough to sneak up on people in a car with tail fins on it. The louder exhaust makes it even harder to be stealthy.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on April 04/13/23, 08:01:48 AM
Interesting on the Moons names.  I will call it the we better be done with snow moon. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on April 04/13/23, 10:56:00 AM
Interesting on the Moons names.  I will call it the we better be done with snow moon.
:rotflmao: :rotflmao: :rotflmao: :rotflmao: :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/24/23, 10:28:34 AM
Cheese and rice! I keep forgetting to post these after I get them finished.  :doah:

Last week's edition:

Let the good times roll

The scurs made the Weather Eye promise to do better, and it did, turning in a 90 degree temp measured in places last Wednesday. We’ll ignore the weekend snow and wind. Is Old Man Winter winded or does he still have one last gasp?  Starting Wednesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy Thursday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of rain and snow mix. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly sunny Sunday with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly sunny on Tuesday with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Saturday the 22nd is Earth Day. The normal high for April 22nd is 58 and the normal low is 37. The cool temps have the scurs scrambling to find their long winter gatkes once again. One can never be too careful.

More field progress with some corn, small grain, and even some soybeans planted this past week. Warm soil temps were favorable for the wheat that was seeded last Wednesday April 12th. By the 14th, it had sprouted already. Conditions were fit in some fields. With average soil temperatures at the 2” depth in the upper 50’s, it was game on. Wisely, with Mother Nature’s finger on the reset button, most were not gung-ho to plant as many acres as they could have. There is some evidence that planting 24 hours ahead of a cold rainfall event helps decrease the risk of imbibitional chilling. It's a potential cause of stand reduction with early planted corn when the first water the seed imbibes is very cold. There is also a problem known as cold injury. It can happen when seed is exposed to cold soil temps after the seed has imbibed water. Both can affect the stands although cold injury is usually less severe. What about those early planted soybeans? Typically soybean stands aren’t bothered as much by cold soil temperatures as they are by frost once they emerge. Trying to decide how and where to replant can be a nightmare. Many different opinions about the crop in the ground. So far, it’s all good.

At the ranch, the pruning fairy finished pruning the last of the fruit trees. Just in the nick of time before the blast furnace hit. The pussy willow harvest came to an abrupt halt as well as the heat blew most of the pussy willows over the dam in a couple days. Some of the first bushes I’d harvested from were totally green and covered with large bee-like flies. Those must’ve been the pollinators in the literature I’d read about. Rhubarb is starting to look like rhubarb, unclenching the fist-like buds, turning them into large solar collector leaves. The peonies are coming although with the cold weekend forecast, I left them covered with last year’s residue. The spring bulb assortment has been a pleasant surprise. The daffodils transplanted from Mom’s opened up after Wednesday’s heat. Again, with the weekend forecast calling for 40 mph wind gusts, I cut the flowers and brought them inside where we could enjoy them. No sense letting the wind beat them to a pulp.

The sheep have wasted no time finding green grass to eat in the main pasture. Wednesday was a watershed day at the ranch. The last of the snow finally melted off the electric fence so it could be repaired and charged. The process took a while as some of the old fiberglass posts were splintering due to many years of exposure to the sun. Getting slivers off of them didn’t feel too great but the fence had to be up soon, or the sheep would be out, soon. Once it was all in place, I plugged the fencer in and felt like Chevy Chase in Christmas Vacation. The fence didn’t work after all that effort. Luckily I spied a potential problem on the post right next to where I usually check it. A wire was off an insulator, creating a dead short against the metal fencepost. After placing the wire back on the insulator I plugged the fencer in and voila! It shot a big, fat spark. It lit some of the lambs like a Christmas tree too.
       
Have had some questions recently involving meadow voles. These small rodents are periodically a problem, especially in the winter months. They love to tunnel between the ground surface under the snow, leaving trails they’ve chewed through the grass along with their grassy nests. They can cause some damage to turf and injure woody vegetation by chewing the bark off of it. Usually by the time it’s discovered it’s too late to implement control methods or repair the damage. The one exception I recall was my Dad saving a couple Haralson and Oriole apple trees the voles had girdled. Using grafting wax, he was able to graft the suckers at the base of the trees into their still green trunks. He taped and wrapped the grafts, bringing the trees back to life.
 
Vole populations are cyclic, and Mother Nature usually takes care of the problem. At the ranch, we occasionally see their trails but seldom any damage. When lawnmowing season rolls around, they’re usually in the road ditch or pasture, where they’re fair game for predators. As a lad, I’d frequently see their nests in the hay fields during spring gopher trapping. In the summer once the hay was cut and raked, they liked to hang out under the windrows. When the voles were numerous, they attracted the attention of red-tailed hawks circling overhead as we were baling. Our yellow Lab Chico liked to catch them too when they were flushed from their hiding places. Then yack them up in the yard once he got home. Good times.

At the ranch we continue to notice the spring bird migration. Sunday brought the first white-throated sparrow of the season. It was mixed in with some house sparrows, juncos, and goldfinches. The white-striped head made it stand out. It won’t be much longer before we can expect to see some oriole activity. Normally they like to see more vegetation to hide in but that’ll be coming once it warms up following the rain. There are a few oranges left that they could have and a trip to Wagner’s to lay in a supply of grape jelly can’t be far behind. Poppy enjoys helping fill the bird feeders although helping may be an exaggeration. It’s usually time for her to run around the yard, disappearing from sight. Now the snow is gone, she sometimes finds something stinky to roll in. Have to teach her to wear better quality perfume.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/25/23, 10:19:40 AM
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash

The scurs threatened to take the Weather Eye in for repairs. This past week brought some wonderful mid to late March weather if you like that sort of thing, in late April. Can we count on one snow free week or does Old Man Winter have other ideas? Starting Wednesday, sunny with a slight chance of evening rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Partly sunny Thursday with a slight chance of rain and increasing chances into the overnight. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Partly sunny Sunday with a modest chance of a rain shower. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Monday, partly sunny with a modest chance of showers. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly cloudy on Tuesday with a continued modest chance of showers. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the low 40’s. On the 27th, we’ll experience 14 hours of daylight, roughly the same as we’ll see August 15th. Monday is May 1st. The normal high for May 1st is 62 and the normal low is 41. The scurs are relishing the thought of another plentiful May basket.

Crop progress is moving at a snail’s pace. After the warm days mid-month April, it’s been difficult to get a day where air temperatures get above 50 degrees since the 20th. Overnight lows have typically been in the 20’s and low 30’s as well. Aside from the cool season grasses in the lawns and ditches, there simply hasn’t been much progress to measure. Even giant ragweed isn’t setting any records. Corn planted on April 13th was observed to have a radicle about 1/16th of an inch long 10 days after planting. Some are getting anxious to plant ahead of the next system scheduled to arrive late Thursday into Friday. Soils are wet and it’s unlikely we’ll see any 80-degree temperatures and accompanying drying wind.  Fortunately growing corn isn’t always rocket science. Sometimes one gets by with pushing the planting envelope and sometimes one pays the price. Which will it be this time? Only time will tell.
 
The same criteria that govern corn and soybean production apply to lawns and gardens as well, the difference being that many of the early season garden crops and grasses are capable of handling more adversity than corn and soybeans. Vegetables such as radishes, carrots, lettuce, onions, peas, and beets are all capable of surviving cold spring weather. However, a proper seedbed is imperative. Mudding garden vegetables in works much the same as mudding any crop in. Results are usually less than rewarding. Most lawns consist of bluegrass and if you’re unfortunate to live at the ranch, there is also a fair amount of brome that creeps its way in from the road ditch. These cool season grasses are coming but they too eventually require some heat. One can detect temperature and moisture induced nutrient deficiencies in them much the same as one does with our field crops. The visual symptoms are very similar.
 
The crummy weather gave me an opportunity to replace most of the sod and much of the crushed rock from the last major snowfall event. I was fortunate to get most of it done ahead of the rain so it should heal quickly with minimal scarring. Amazing how much effort it took, not to mention the time. I’ve decided the next time I’ve got the choice between putting the blower back on and moving snow with the bucket, I’ll gladly put the blower back on. Thawed ground is not your friend when moving snow with a bucket on a sloping, curving yard. The half hour max it takes to attach the blower is a pittance compared to the hours expended raking, shoveling, and scraping after using the bucket. That or I’ll have to hire someone with a dozer to flatten the entire hilltop we live on, so it isn’t so miserable to push snow.

More white-throated sparrows have arrived at the ranch. While we only hear it over a two or three-week period, their song represents that transition from early spring into the full-blown article. That is ushered in by the song of the   brown thrasher whose vocal talents I’ve likened to Jimmy Page only with feathers. The sounds and riffs are unique but recognizable just the same. There’s no mistaking the crowing of the rooster pheasants on the edge of the yard. The plum and sumac thicket provide a safe place when courting their partners. The roosters are frequently seen slinking along through the lengthening grass on the south facing slope. Dressed in their royal plumage, they just think they’re being stealthy, especially when the sun catches them. Speaking of the sun catching them, the male goldfinches get a little brighter every day. There are no dandelions to speak of yet so when they land on the lawn, they contrast wonderfully with the greening grass.

We inch ever closer to being done lambing. One of the last two unplanned pregnancies came in Tuesday morning, healthy, and with the lamb making us aware she had landed. The ewe was hovering over her new arrival and had great milk. Hopefully it’ll continue to be a no muss no fuss affair as the temperatures warm towards more normal levels. Beats the heck out of the below zero treatment that some of her contemporaries had to contend with. Warmer temps should also accelerate the pasture growth and allow us to wean ewes and lambs sooner than later. In the meantime, the ram and a handful of ewes that lost lambs or remained open make for a pastoral scene when approaching the ranch from the south. It looks like they belong there.
 
Poppy has been able to be outside more although she’s liked the heated floor once she comes in for napping purposes. Sometimes that takes a while after she’s done chasing her ball and kong around. We still spend an inordinate amount of time looking for her toys that disappear. They turn up eventually. One day we looked high and low for her ball. Peered under, behind and on top of almost everywhere we could think of. We finally gave up. Several days later I was getting ready to put my work boots on when I saw Poppy pawing at them. Sure enough, flopped the boot over and out rolled the orange ball. My old pal Scoop used to hide his money in his shoe. I checked for money in my boot. Nothing. Poppy must’ve hidden her stash someplace else.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/02/23, 11:11:12 AM
Just let it shine within your mind and show you the colors that are real

The scurs threats must’ve jolted the Weather Eye. Enough is too much. Is winter finally over or will the ground hog see his shadow again? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly sunny Thursday with a slight chance of rain into the overnight. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Partly sunny Sunday with a fair chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Monday, partly sunny with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly sunny on Tuesday with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. On May 5th, the sun will rise at 6 a.m. CDT. The rate of increase on our daylight will slow to under two minutes and 30 seconds per day on the 6th. On the 9th, we’ll see 14 hours and 30 minutes of daylight, roughly the same as we’ll see August 3rd. The normal high for May 5th is 64 and the normal low is 43. The scurs are rationing their goodie supply until Farm and City Days.

May 5th also happens to mark the Full Moon for the month. It generally goes by the Full Blossom Moon but has also been called the Full Corn Planting Moon or the Full Milk Moon, as dairy cows were turned out on pasture commonly during this month. Farmers didn’t stand behind them in the stanchions for a few days afterwards. The Full Blossom Moon is rather self-explanatory. As the saying goes April showers bring May flowers as they should shortly as temperatures become closer to normal soon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Blossom Moon and the Sioux called it the Moon when Ponies Shed or the Moon of Greening Leaves. At the ranch it’s known as the Dust off the Lawnmower Moon. It’s still buried behind some stuff in the shed, not unlike several individuals I know of.

Fieldwork progressed slowly last week although some corn was planted starting Wednesday and continued until Friday afternoon’s light showers brought planters to a halt. Soil temperatures were not very impressive either with average temps at the 2” and 4” depth in the mid-40’s. Luckily, there was no major cold rain involved so at least in theory, problems should be minimal. While some planted, others decided discretion was the better part of valor and decided to bank on the warmer forecast containing scant precipitation. Nationwide, as of April 30th and based off the past 5-year average, corn was about 26% planted, about normal for that date. Soybeans were about 19% planted, 8% ahead of normal for April 30th. In MN, corn was 5% planted or roughly 18% behind normal. Soybean planting was also off the pace with only 1% planted and 7% behind normal. Given the forecast and the size of today’s equipment, we can and likely will catch up quickly.
 
Weeds are starting to show, especially some of the early season species such as giant ragweed and lambsquarters. They are tiny yet, reflecting the cold April temps. The few acres of corn planted April 12th – 14th appears to be doing OK although it too will have been in the ground for three weeks. With a radicle less than half an inch long and a coleoptile just breaking through the pericarp, it won’t emerge this week. Next week perhaps. Small grains planted April 12th are emerging, giving fields a nice green cast from the road. On closer inspection though, there are still areas in the heavier residue that are yet to fully emerge. Can you say cold soils boys and girls? I knew you could.

At the ranch, we reached a milestone. The last ewe to lamb of the season finally got the job done last Wednesday with a nice healthy buck lamb. The ewe was with the program and cooperative when we checked her for milk. The lamb was aggressive so after leaving them alone to figure it out, it didn’t take long to see they were bonded and not in need of our assistance. Many of the main group of lambs enjoy running when the temps cool down towards evening. Around dusk they begin to mill about and pretty soon it’s an all-out footrace, er, hoof-race. They’re getting close to weaning soon. Some of the same issues with the cold temps have kept pastures from being as far along as we’d like before attempting that feat. So far, we haven’t contracted COVID like we did last year about this time. It’s hard enough to get enough ambition to tangle with an entire group when we’re not sick.

Around the yard, our rhubarb is starting to make its move. Warmer temps should put it within striking distance of a pie or sauce pretty soon. A warm thundershower actually wouldn’t hurt. The rest of the garden areas are doing their thing as well. The spring bulb bed started a few years back has been a particularly bright spot. I’ve had to ask Mrs. Cheviot what a few of the things are which I forget rather quickly, just satisfied that they look nice. Probably one of the biggest surprises was the lupines that survived the winter better than anticipated. Planted from seed last spring, they came up sporadically and looked very fragile all summer. By fall, they still looked feeble, making me think they wouldn’t make the spring. Amazingly, all nine of them made it, taking advantage of the snow cover and their sheltered spot on the south side of the house. Hopefully the bunnies will leave them alone, so they’ll blossom. We’ll get to see what color the flowers are then the bumblebees can have a crack at them.
 
Poppy continues to enjoy spring and discovering her limits. Digging holes has become a popular Corgi pastime. Not so popular with us humans. A recent introduction to the electric fence once it was charged put a screeching halt to her crawling under it. More like a yelping halt actually. Another one of those teachable moments on a small livestock operation. The lawn will soon need mowing and there are plenty of reminders of what Poppy was up to much of the winter: chewing things up and once through her digestive track, depositing the remnants in the yard. Should be a colorful summer mowing lawn, seeing it fly out the chute. Let’s see, that was blue fabric. Must’ve been the blanket from the couch. Orange? That must’ve been from the cloth Frisbee that lasted less than an hour. Fluorescent green? Not exactly sure which toy that might’ve been, but betting it’s not grass.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/09/23, 11:18:52 AM
I’ve got pieces of April, it’s a morning in May

The scurs had the Weather Eye tuned in once again and warmer temperatures prevailed. Is this a harbinger of things to come or will we still be stuck with pieces of April? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a good chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Partly sunny Thursday with a good chance of rain in the overnight. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Partly sunny Sunday with a modest chance of a shower and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Monday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny on Tuesday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. On May 13th, the sun will set at 8:30 p.m. CDT. The normal high for May 13th is 67 and the normal low is 47. The scurs have their transport of mosquito repellent ordered. Can summer be far off?

As anticipated, monumental planting progress was made over the past week. The dry start to May made soil conditions nearly ideal. A sudden change brought progress to a screeching halt on Friday and Saturday with some heavy rain in and around New Richland. Reports of up to 4” fell with roughly 2.6” over the two-day period in town itself. At the ranch to the east, approximately .9” fell over the weekend. While it wasn’t the dousing others received, it still left the soil surface too damp for field operations. Monday night’s surprise showers prolonged the dampness. Some have wondered how that earliest planted corn has fared. Quite well for the most part. Corn planted April 13th was starting to emerge when checked Monday afternoon. After the pounding rain some were concerned about crusting. Given the wet forecast, that’s unlikely. It’s still not a bad idea to figure out where your rotary hoe might happen to be just in case. The weather can turn on a dime and doesn’t give change.

The wetter weather pattern has put a hold on the garden at the ranch. It was starting to look like one of those garden at will springs. Now it’s starting to look like one of those where a burndown application to control some of the weeds might be in order before tilling can take place. Not to worry. When it gives us lemons, we make lemonade. Soil conditions were getting too dry prior to the rain to even think about expanding the garden to accommodate more vine crops including muskmelons, which we grew with great success when the garden was located in the windbreak. Now the garden is permanently on the south facing slope, it should be faster and even more suitable for melons. We’ve also discovered it’s possible to garden into the fall successfully. Staggered plantings of string beans, radishes and snap peas in the fall are welcome treats to the point that we tire of picking them.

Around the yard, the fruit trees are starting to burst into bloom. The wild plums and serviceberries started late last week. By Monday the pear trees just exploded with white flowers all the way to the top of both trees. Looks like the crabapples are right on their heels with the apples bringing up the rear. The Haralson and Fireside trees appear to be on their off year. The rabbits didn’t help matters. Getting on top of the snowbanks, they chewed a lot of the lower branches containing the flower buds off. Luckily, the Honeycrisp and SnowSweet trees are loaded with flower buds this time around. The SnowSweet tree in particular has struggled in recent years so hopefully it will live up to its potential. It would be especially nice to try making some pie with them just to see if they’re as good as I think they’d be. The rhubarb is ready after the warmer temps and beneficial rain. Auntie Mar Mar will rejoice.
 
Bird migration to the ranch had reached a virtual standstill with the cooler temps. The warmup meant game on for many of the species we’ve been waiting for. The goldfinches are sunny, and the warmer temps brought out the dandelions to provide camouflage for them. The contingent of white-throated sparrows grew so I put out the jelly feeder in late April just in case. I also put a nectar feeder out so both the orioles and hummingbirds could use it. Soon afterwards the floodgates opened, and the migration was on. There were yellow rumped warblers on the 3rd, and Harris’s sparrows seen at the ranch on the 5th. The 6th was an absolute watershed day with Baltimore orioles, rose-breasted grosbeaks, white-crowned sparrows, and a ruby throated hummingbird all gracing us with their presence. On the 7th we heard our first house wren of the season and on the 8th, a catbird was using the birdbath. Quite a week to gaze out the window into the backyard. Best of all there are many more returnees to come.
 
More fauna have been making their presence known as well. The wetland started out with western chorus frog song in the evenings and recently transitioned into American toad trilling 24/7. At night, leopard frogs and grey tree frogs can be heard adding to the mix. In the yard, of particular notice have been the red admiral butterflies whose migration can be in conjunction with that of the true armyworm moth. Sure enough, armyworm moths have been captured in the pheromone trap at the ranch. Never doubt the Boy Entomologist. Queen bumblebees have emerged from hibernation and have been noted on some of the perennial bulbs flowering by the house. Hopefully some of their offspring return to enjoy the lupines and planters Mrs. Cheviot has been assembling for them.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u5hHug1_JuU

https://www.umesc.usgs.gov/terrestrial/amphibians/armi/frog_calls.html

Poppy continues to take all this in as a young dog tends to do. She’s 10 months old and while still a puppy, about as curious and mobile as she’ll ever be. That means she needs nearly constant supervision. Like kids, it’s time to start worrying when it becomes quiet. Indoors, she’s developed a habit of chasing insects around, not unlike our Sheltie used to do. Say the word “bug” and Poppy begins to look around frantically for them. Outside, I had to stop her before she got into trouble. She’d found one of the aforementioned bumblebees and was about to grab it when I called her off. That might not have ended well. She has begun to shed in earnest too. Up until recently you could pick her up and get very little hair on your clothing. Now you’re so covered with fur it looks like you could try out for the Muppet Show.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on May 05/09/23, 11:30:19 AM
thats a cool sound track!!!    :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on May 05/09/23, 04:14:05 PM
Ya real cool.  Some sound more like an electrical sound than a frog. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/16/23, 11:30:17 AM
I like smoke and lightning, heavy metal thunder

After the Weather Eye’s forecast last week, the scurs were glad to see the transport of mosquito repellent arrive right on schedule. Will this week add fuel to the fire or are we destined to dry out a tad? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Partly sunny Thursday with a good chance of rain into the overnight. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a fair chance of forenoon showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a fair chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny on Tuesday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. On May 23rd, we reach 15 hours of daylight. The normal high for May 23rd is 71 and the normal low is 51. The scurs will be ready to relax by a recreational evening fire. As soon as they can find some dry wood perhaps.

While rainfall was welcome up to a point, this was a little over the top for most. May rainfall totals suddenly jumped to over 12” in places, with amounts locally of up to 9” total being commonplace. In Bugtussle, 8.87” for the month and 5.75” at the ranch. Even though it’s somewhat drier, it’s still plenty wet regardless. With corn planting being 90 – 95% complete, many had set their sights on getting the soybeans done with the same efficiency as they did the corn. With measurable precipitation being recorded on 9 out of 10 days starting May 6th, it was not to be. The worst thing now is waiting for the ponded water to go down and the fields to dry up to the point where replanting can take place. Then the problem becomes where does one start and stop? While it’s a rule of thumb that crop that’s been under water for more than four days is likely dead, that isn’t always the case, especially when the crops are seedling stage. As several of my profs and mentors taught me over the years, there is more gray than black and white.
 
At the ranch it made a mess for chores. The lot where we feed the ewes and lambs became an absolute quagmire. The early winter came back to haunt once again as the pack of waste hay was frozen to the point where putting big hunks in the spreader would’ve most likely meant shearing pins. With a spreader that size, it usually means removing the frozen hunks with a pitchfork or other means before replacing the shear pins in the freezing cold. Otherwise you’ll continue shearing and replacing pins. The area became a giant sponge with the recent rains although when walking across it, there was a bottom. The sheep were anything but white after traipsing around in the slop and it wasn’t easy to stay clean doing chores either. Step wrong and manure squirted all over your pantleg. At least it’s organic.

It finally stopped raining, so it gave me time to play catch up late afternoon Monday. The bottoms and lures in the moth traps maintained for the Boy Entomologist were changed. I then discovered the electric fence wasn’t charging. When I went to unplug the fencer, the red light was on. One of the recent stormy mornings had brought with it some intense lightning and thunder. The hair-like filament in one of the one-amp fuses was nonexistent so pretty good idea what to do. Once replaced it worked as it should. Time for the lawnmower to be addressed. It was buried behind the generator. Typical as a generator is more likely to come in handy in an ice storm than a lawnmower. Then put another round bale in the lot and move the feeder again. The lot was a mucky mess that needed attention too. It took some time, but it was markedly improved when finished. I took the mulching insert off the mower and decided since I’d gone to all the work of getting it out, I’d mow some lawn. It went quickly and before I knew it, it was well after 8 p.m. Another of what promises to be many 12+ hour days.

More new arrivals in the bird department at the ranch including orchard orioles and an indigo bunting. Usually the buntings don’t stick around while the orchard orioles set up shop for the summer. They enjoy the grape jelly as much as their Baltimore counterparts. As others have reported, the Baltimore orioles have been numerous and extremely active. At the ranch I’ve counted as many as eight of them creating an orange blur as they hop from feeder to tree and back to the feeder. They’ve been vocal too. When their jelly runs out and the orange halves are gone, you hear about it in the house. It’s not like they don’t have anything else to eat as they’re also supplied with a nectar feeder. They’ll use that as a last resort, but they’d much rather have the other goodies instead.
 
Poppy soaks up as much as her puppy mind allows with the spring season unfolding. Lots of new scents, birds, and insects to chase, along with plenty of green grass to run and play in. Can definitely tell when it’s time to mow as the grass gets up to her little Corgi tummy rather quickly. Being a longtime dog owner, the spring season has me on the lookout for toads, frogs, and snakes as I mow. I purposely try to avoid hitting these small creatures. If not for their feeding on insects, mollusks, and rodents, we’d be up to our armpits in pestilence of all kinds. Sometimes, you can’t avoid running the good guys over. Once you discover you have, it’s best to clean up the mess. Otherwise, one of several things can happen: The dog can ingest them which usually leads to the dog expelling the pieces on the floor inside. Or, after a few days when the remains of the amphibian or reptile are nice and ripe, the dog will roll in them and eat them. Double your pleasure, double your fun.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/23/23, 10:35:27 AM
If you want to talk fishin, well I guess that'll be OK

The scurs were glad the Weather Eye’s drier forecast arrived just in time. Will we see a dry Memorial Day, or will it snow as it did in 1992? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Sunny Thursday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Saturday, sunny with a slight chance of evening rain showers. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Sunny on Sunday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Memorial Day, mostly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Sunny on Tuesday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. May 29th is Memorial Day. The normal high for May 29th is 73 and the normal low is 53. The scurs have a cookout planned so hopefully the Weather Eye will make good on their kinder, gentler forecast.
 
Crops are beginning to take shape although there will be plenty of replant and soybeans going in the ground yet this week. Fields have finally dried sufficiently to get a good, close up of the crop conditions and in some cases, it hasn’t been pretty. Rainfall on 9 out of 10 days meant mostly cloudy conditions. Very small or just planted crops meant very little evapotranspiration. As wonderful as these heavy clay loam soils can be under dry conditions, they can be equally problematic under heavy precipitation such as we just experienced, especially when relying primarily on tile drainage to remove excess water. The recent heavy rains exposed the vulnerability of some of the tile systems themselves as many were never designed to take the resulting sheer volume of water from the massive increase in tile drainage the past 30 years. When outlets are underwater, water drains slowly leaving soil saturated for longer periods than desired. Now as mentioned last week, the issue becomes how much replanting is warranted once soil conditions are dry enough? There will likely be no right answer until the combines roll come fall. Some of the earliest planted corn has reached V2 – V3 while the soybeans planted before the deluge started are V1 or unifoliate stage. Perhaps 50% of the soybeans remain to be planted as of this past Monday.

So far, the mosquitoes haven’t been the issue one might’ve suspected. The black flies or buffalo gnats on the other hand have picked up the slack for them. In and around the heavy rainfall areas they’re more than happy to annoy and bite whenever the mood strikes them. Repellents are largely ineffective so wearing long sleeved shirts and long pants is the most effective way to avoid bites. Their bites are painful and itch, sometimes leaving a red welt from their slashing, slicing mouthparts. Only the females bite, and like mosquitoes, they’re most active a few hours after sunrise and before sunset. Fortunately their small size makes it more difficult to navigate under windy conditions. We seem to have our fair share of windy stretches so at least it’s good for something.

https://extension.umn.edu/biting-insects/black-flies#common-black-fly-species-in-minnesota-1817661

As luck would have it, I contracted the alien going on two weeks ago. It started out as a scratchy throat and stuffed up head. It managed to also make me extremely tired especially at first which was OK as it was either raining or so wet very little could be done outside, including gardening. I did manage to mow the lawn. Some of it was getting overgrown to the point that it looked like something had chewed it off. Fortunately, I noted others in the area had lawns that looked very similar. The warmer temps have moved the lawn along so it will be time to get after it again this week. The garden has dried some too although there is a fair weed infestation to run through the tiller. Last Saturday I resorted to a burndown treatment to deal with the weeds. Once they’re mowed off, it should make matters much easier.
 
It looks as though we’re finally done lambing, maybe. One of the two show yearlings from last year we thought was open recently began showing signs that she was bagging up. Not exactly what we were hoping for when we put her in with the rest of the brood ewes last fall. As was fully expected there would be a little lamb running around the pasture one day in the near future. That day was Tuesday. After chores there was bellering and sure enough, a ewe with lamb at side in the upper pasture. It took a little coaxing but within a few minutes, the little tyke was corralled with mom following close behind. After closing doors, opening gates and plopping the lamb in the pen, the ewe hopped in behind her. What hopefully is the end of the Ronco lambing season. But wait, there’s more!

More birds have arrived including common yellowthroats and warbling vireos. The vireos are hard to see but their burbling song seems never ending some mornings. Poppy has an interest in the birds, primarily chasing them around the yard. Robins are her favorites as they are frequently bobbing around the yard looking for nightcrawlers. That seems to be Poppy’s activity at night when we let her out for potty time. We watch as she waits, then pounces in the grass. The lawn is loaded with nightcrawlers as evidenced by the castings and resulting rough ride on the lawnmower. After several minutes of that, she has to be reminded that it’s time to do her business. Of course, maybe Poppy is trying to tell us she wants to go fishing. Sounds like a plan.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on May 05/30/23, 11:54:06 AM
See the dog and butterfly

With no rain or snow the scurs were proud of the forecast generated by the Weather Eye. Will they be singing the same tune next week at this time or singing the blues? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a good chance of a late afternoon thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny Thursday with a fair chance of a daytime shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a good chance of a daytime shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Saturday, sunny with a fair chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Monday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny on Tuesday with a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. The Full Moon for this June falls on the 3rd. The normal high for June 3rd is 75 and the normal low is 55. The scurs are welcoming the summer after the never-ending winter by testing out their AC.

Saturday marks the Full Moon for the month and it is aptly named the Full Strawberry Moon as this delicacy is only available during this time of year. On shortcake with whipped cream, ice cream, angel food cake, in malts, in jam, and the list goes on. Tough to beat this tasty berry and especially when they’re fresh out of the strawberry patch. The Ojibwe and Sioux agreed on this one with both tribes naming this moon in honor of the strawberry. Unfortunately at the ranch, we have no strawberry patch, yet, anyway. We’re stuck with Moon when Bread Molds Quickly or Corgi Hair along Baseboards Moon.

Crops responded well to the heat although there was no bringing some of the large thin spots or nonexistent spots back to life. This has probably been the worst spring season for replanting crops locally that I can ever remember. The timing of the heavy May rains couldn’t have been much worse along with the duration of cloudy days occurring as part of it. Making the call on corn was probably easier as the areas where corn was missing, plants were not coming or were going to be so late emerging those plants wouldn’t have contributed much if anything to the yield. The more difficult question was whether to tear up entire fields or just stab in some corn in the holes. Every field was different and there was no one size fits all rule.

Soybean stand assessment was more problematic because there are/were still plants trying to emerge with potential to fill in the gaps. However, as temperatures remained warm and no rain fell, in some fields soybean seedlings began to snap off below the cotyledon. When that happens, the seedling is done even though the stem will remain green for a while. Too many of those coupled with a thin stand spell trouble. Most times soybeans manage to maintain a stand that even though it’s thin, it will yield just fine. Not always the case this time around. The tale of the tape when measuring the actual stand is critical. What looks good from the road can be deceiving.
 
At the ranch, we finally made some progress on the garden. Amazing how quickly the soil conditions changed from saturated to dry and hard as a brick. Moving the garden to a south facing slope was a good idea for the potential of planting earlier. Not unlike cash grain cropping, that involves getting the ground into shape for the following spring. When that doesn’t happen, it takes a lot more effort to get the garden whipped into shape come spring. Fortunately we have access to water so we can easily supplement the fruits and vegetables if need be. It’s already become clear that some of the plants around the house have benefitted from supplemental watering. Eventually it usually rains and the worries we had about drought and watering become a distant memory. Let’s hope so. Otherwise it’ll be a long summer.
 
The yard changes in a hurry once it warms up. All the apples are long since done flowering as are the lilacs that seemed to flower earlier than normal this year. Usually they’re a Memorial Day phenomenon. Even the aronia berries and nannyberries have finished blossoming. Preliminary observations on the fruit trees are encouraging. The pear trees, both the Parker and Patten appear to be loaded. The apples are more of a mixed bag, with the Haralson and Fireside trees taking a break. There may be a few apples on both trees but nothing like they’re capable of in their “on” year. The Honeycrisp might not have quite as many apples on it as last year but there will likely still be plenty. The apple tree to keep a close watch on is our SnowSweet. It appears poised to have a breakout year. Hopefully early impressions hold true for the remainder of the growing season. While it’s a later apple, the sampling we’ve had makes them well worth the wait.
 
Poppy continues enjoying her outdoor time, especially chasing some birds but especially the insects. Her interests include the hummingbirds that get close enough so she can almost grab them. Mourning doves tend to stick tight until the last second, making good chasing candidates. Inside, chasing flies and ladybugs keeps her occupied. Outdoors, her favorite butterflies are the red admirals with their herky-jerky flight pattern. She’ll never catch one so they’re in little danger.  June bugs are another time consuming pastime, especially at night when they’re active. Poppy can spend a lot of time dawdling, chasing them around in the dark. Usually this occurs during her last potty break when we want to go to bed. Poppy continues to have close calls with some of the bumblebees visiting Mrs. Cheviot’s numerous planters. One of these times she’ll grab one and there won’t be any mistaking what happened. Who knew we had a budding ornithologist and entomologist in our midst?

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/06/23, 12:24:01 PM
I ain't 'fraid of no ghost

The scurs are focusing their concern on the Weather Eye’s inability to deliver much desired rain. Are their worries justified or are they all for naught? Starting Wednesday, partly sunny with a slight chance of a thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly sunny Thursday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a fair chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Sunny on Sunday with highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Monday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Partly sunny on Tuesday with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. On June 7th our gain in daylight slows to just below one minute per day. From June 13th, we will increase our daylength by roughly two more minutes on the summer solstice. The normal high for June 13th is 78 and the normal low is 58. At least the scurs can dial the AC down a tad given the forecast.

Crops responded well to the heat with corn planted the first week in May at V5 (five collars) on Monday. By the time this reaches print, it will likely be V6, the same as the April planted corn was, which will likely be V7. There are some getting excited about applying additional N in places. One needs to know their rainfall amounts before getting trigger happy. Corn outside of the heavy rainfall area looks phenomenal. Some are looking at it strictly from an expense and price perspective. There is no one size fits all answer to whether it’s a paying proposition. Corn planted on soybean ground in particular looked vastly improved after this past weekend as the corn plant’s root system converts from the temporary seminal or primary root system to the permanent nodal root system. The latter will carry the plant for the remainder of the season. Something to keep in mind if nitrogen is applied and soils remain dry, it will not move. It becomes positionally unavailable with the roots moving deeper in the soil profile in search of moisture. Roots do not grow in dry soil.

The past week showed just how spotty some of the rainfall has been. Last Friday afternoon a downpour just east of town refilled all the potholes and areas that had been replanted with water in a matter of a few minutes. Likewise near Hope where low spots remained full of water yet Saturday morning on my feed run. On either side of Friday’s downpour east of Bugtussle, there was .05” in town and .06” at the ranch, barely enough to wet the sidewalk for any length of time. From a broader perspective, the Drought Monitor is beginning to show drought creeping into parts of the eastern corn belt. That could make a rough ride as those soils don’t have the moisture holding capacity we have locally and rely on more heavily on abundant rainfall over the course of the growing season. Though we cursed some of our soils a few weeks ago, they could still be our ace in the hole as the season progresses.

The garden at the ranch is still in relative infancy but it’s closer to completed at least for the late spring-early summer planting. Some of the 32 hills of vine crops are starting to emerge so that meant the electric fence had to be moved before the sheep discovered they had something new to eat in the scorched off area of their pasture. It cooled off enough Monday night and the breeze kept the mosquitoes at bay long enough to accomplish that task. Still awaiting the emergence of the string beans and the recently planted sweet corn. Some of the 16 tomatoes are struggling with transplant shock due to the heat and lack of rain. It’s hard to keep them watered sufficiently when some of the leggy plants were trenched in, still trying to support a large factory. On the other hand, the dozen pepper plants barely noticed they were transplanted and adapted quickly. Good thing the bunny guards are in place.

The flowering pots Mrs. Cheviot has around the house are in midseason form after this week of heat. The hummingbirds have taken note, dining on nectar from salvia and petunias. They also know when the nectar feeders are being cleaned and refilled. Sunday when I headed out the door with the clean feeder, a little male hummer with his ruby red throat-patch greeted me face to face, trying to get at it. He wasted little time once the feeder was rehung to feast on its contents. I took down a couple of the suet feeders and replaced them with nectar feeders. There should be fewer territorial squabbles over what feeder belongs to whom.
 
Had been wondering how the bat population was coming with the recent outbreak of mosquitoes. Looking at the sky after dusk, could see no evidence of bats in existence. Then last weekend as I was sitting at the confuser I felt the sudden swoosh of air blowing by and a shadow quickly pass above me. Thought maybe it was just a ghost or something so didn’t think much of it. I felt the swoosh again and looked up to see a bat making a U turn in the hallway. Battle stations! I quickly alerted Mrs. Cheviot who grabbed a tennis racquet while I armed myself with a straw broom. After several swings and misses Mrs. Cheviot brought down the flying mammal with her wicked forehand smash. We quickly swept the stunned creature onto the racquet, clamped the broom over the top of it and tossed it outside. Obviously, it wasn’t mortally wounded as it flew off. Was glad it did. The odds of it getting back into the house were small and the odds of it eating more mosquitoes were greater.

Poppy has begun eyeing the bed more and more. One morning when she was on the loose inside, and I hoisted her up so she could see what it was all about. After playing puppy for a while, she found a spot to sleep by my feet. Not long after that she snuggled in against my back. When I was getting dressed for work Tuesday, I could see Poppy looking to see how she could get up there. I may have started something I’ll wish I hadn’t. No question in my mind that if she gets a head of steam up during one of her zoomies, she’d clear the foot of the bed with ease, making a landing about like a Cox airplane on an aircraft carrier. Not sure that’d be a good thing. There’s plenty of extremely fine dog hair all over the house to begin with. Not sure I need it in bed with me too.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/13/23, 10:33:12 AM
With your eyes all a mist from the smoke of a distant fire

The scurs woes continue as the Weather Eye drops the ball on another potential week for rain. Are we due for a change or are we headed for a summer of perpetual watering? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Sunny Thursday with a slight chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a fair chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Sunny on Sunday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Monday, sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny on Tuesday with a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. We’re a little ahead of ourselves but the paper doesn’t make it to people’s mailboxes before Thursday anymore. The summer solstice happens on June 21st. The normal high is 80 and the normal low is 60. The sun rises at 5:31 a.m. CDT and sets at 9 p.m. We’ll max out our daylight at 15 hours and 28 minutes. The scurs aren’t sure what to do with all this extra daylight, but they’ll think of something. Maybe take a nap.
 
Crops are making their move with all the heat although Sunday and Monday felt more like something out of late September or early October. Low humidities with low dewpoints to boot so little dew to move any surface applied supplemental nitrogen into the root zone where corn plants may or may not need it. One thing about the dry weather, it is forcing corn to go after moisture and at this time of year, that’s not a bad thing as we discovered last year. June was also very dry in 2022 locally with only 1.95” of rain falling at the ranch and 2.10” in Bugtussle itself where nobody farms. Around July 4th, there were Nervous Nellies of all sorts until significant rains showed up on the 4th and the 23rd. So far, we’re probably in a little better shape from a stored moisture perspective. While getting some rain would be nice, it’s not critical just yet for crops.

Area crops could be described as The Good, the Bad and the Ugly. The Good would be the soybeans. Actually, there are several nice looking soybean fields. There were some put in before the 10 day stretch of heavy rain that perhaps aren’t as uniform as their later planted counterparts, but where beans were stitched in, they came up in a hurry. Within a few weeks, they won’t be as noticeable. Soybean aphids were found last Wednesday but it’s pretty tough to see them from the road. The Bad would be the corn. Decent looking corn fields without warts are few and far between, many very uneven with gaping holes evident where small corn plants are numerous collars behind their early planted counterparts. Then there’s the Bad, corn on corn. Unless it was the odd field that was moldboard plowed, happened to have the stalks baled off or wasn’t planted before the rains hit, odds are it’s one homely corn field. From pale color, unevenness, to interspersed with huge holes of ratty looking replant. Other than that, it looks OK.

Our garden is somewhat the same way thus far with some vegetables responding to the heat and our watering better than others. The tomatoes and peppers are transplants and most of them look to be adapting well aside from a couple Celebrity’s. Pumpkins, squash, and gourds thrive on heat although they need moisture to germinate. Some of those hills were in a moister area and took full advantage of it. Others like the Jack Be Little pumpkins have yet to show up. Odd because usually those are like weeds. Sweet corn is emerging well and the first string bean planting is emerging somewhat patchy. Cucumbers are just poking through in some of the hills. The jury is still out on the Indian corn, decorative sunflowers, and carrots. They were planted later and have yet to emerge. Cannas in the bed by the well are coming along and there are a few four o’clocks to help round out the hummingbird dining pleasure.

The hummers have been camping in the backyard since their arrival back in May. Whenever one heads out to refill or check to see their feeders aren’t full of ants, the buzzing sound of their wings can be heard even though they frequently can’t be seen. The three feeders can be seen from several windows in the house. At least they were until the leaves on the soft maple obstructed the view of the one seen from the oval office. That wouldn’t do. So I got out the lopper and proceeded to prune what I thought were the right branches. Alas, when I checked, there was still one in the way. I got out the pole saw and within minutes, the view was restored. Something to look forward to in the morning. Certainly better than watching the garbage on TV.

After thinking I was done with the alien a few weeks back, it managed to linger for another few weeks. This has been the first week knock on wood I’ve felt semi-human in the last month. I suspect the smoke from the Canadian forest fires didn’t do me any favors. It seemed to keep my eyes watering, my throat sore and my head stuffed up. There is some question about how all the smoke may affect the corn and soybean crops. The general consensus at this point is it probably won’t negatively impact crop development early on. As we get into reproductive stages and grain fill, that’s when it becomes more concerning. A lot of variables at play in the meantime so no way to really predict what will happen.
Saw the first fireflies at the ranch last Tuesday the 6th. There are somewhere in the neighborhood of 19 species of them in MN. Each one has its own frequency of flashes. Not up on any of them but this particular small group had almost LED-like lighting. I had text messaged that info to the Boy Entomologist who informed me he would be doing the GDU calculation for rootworm egg hatch, which roughly approximates the appearance of fireflies. Sure enough, that info was about right on the money. The firefly population has been slowly increasing in our backyard. I’m thinking Poppy will be in for a real treat as she discovers one more flying insect to chase.

See you next week…real good then.
 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/20/23, 11:22:17 AM
Seems like I should be getting somewhere

The scurs were pleasantly surprised to see some rainfall finally as forecast by the Weather Eye’s. Has the worm turned, or will we just have worms? Starting Wednesday, sunny with highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Sunny Thursday with highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm by evening. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a fair chance of forenoon showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a chance of late-day showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny on Tuesday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. We start losing a few seconds of daylight on the 22nd and by the 25th, we’re down from 15 hours and 28 minutes to 15 hours and 27 minutes. Sunrise becomes later too, going from 5:31 a.m. on the summer solstice CDT to 5:33 a.m. on the 26th. The normal high for June 26th is 81 and the normal low is 61. If the scurs procrastinate long enough, they may be able to forego those window treatments to block the early morning sun.
 
Locally, crops continue to move along despite the spotty rainfall coverage. The recent weekend rains were welcome, but Mothe Nature will have to provide more consistent coverage and generous amounts for us to realize the potential we still have. All things considered, most of the corn has done amazingly well. The dark green color is indicative that much of the applied nitrogen was still in place. The dry conditions have the root systems following the moisture deeper in the soil profile and into the higher N concentration. Even the replanted corn has begun to make its move, not surprising as it goes from the ugly duckling stage as the plant establishes its nodal root system. The ratty looking corn of a few weeks ago doesn’t look quite so bad anymore. The early planted soybeans are looking like soybeans rather than some thin rows of something from the road. Some later plantings have gaps in the rows due to soybeans laying in dry soil. Hopefully the recent rains caught some of these fields and they fill in quickly. The cooler temps last week bought us a little time so if we can muscle our way through this warm spell, we may see some subtle changes in our weather pattern begin to materialize.

An El Niño pattern has been officially declared as starting as of last month. The dry conditions we’ve been experiencing are said to be more likely the result of the La Niña pattern on its way out. Many of the weather pundits agree however that we may see a favorable turn for those of us in the western corn belt, MN included. Looking at the monthly precipitation outlook, it appears that could be the case. The eastern corn belt may not be quite so fortunate though if the recent drought US seasonal drought outlook predictions hold true. Presently much of the corn belt is presently under drought conditions or rated abnormally dry. The exception is southern MN. Indeed there is some decent crop here, that which didn’t get pummeled by the May monsoon that is. Even that has improved as mentioned above. Given more favorable precipitation and intensifying drought in the eastern corn belt, the corn crop we had written off might not be the abject failure here we thought just a few weeks ago. Price matters too.
 
At the ranch we continue to be behind the curve on moving the sheep from their springtime quarters to pasture. Not enough manpower and time as we would’ve perhaps liked. We did get cull ewes and some excess yearlings that didn’t fit, including a very large, destructive, yearling ram. It damaged and ruined more equipment in a year’s time than any animal we’ve ever had on the place. We were forced to use him as the ram we’d been using suddenly died last August, prior to the breeding season. Trying to find a quality purebred ram at the last minute is next to impossible that time of year. We had what was then a buck lamb of our own out on the show circuit that wasn’t closely related to the ewes at the kindly neighbor’s. When show season was over, we tossed him in there. After bringing him back in November, he got huge, jumped over panels and gates, smashed parts of our handling system and was a general pain in the rump. When he jumped over two panels at shearing time, even the shearer was impressed. There’s a special place for animals like that. It’s called Zumbrota.
 
Last Wednesday night we discovered we couldn’t raise sheep without water. One of the joys of rural living. There was suddenly no water pressure when I was filling the water tank and buckets. There was no water in the house either so after doing all the easy things that didn’t work, I called the well company. They’d be out in the morning, so we rationed the water from the water tank I’d filled the morning before. In the meantime all the straw bales needed to be removed from on top of the well pit to expedite the process once they arrived. That went well until I got down to the last hunk of damp straw. There was a strange hissing noise that seemed to be coming from under the straw. Indeed it was and suddenly a large bumblebee emerged from what apparently was a large nest. Lucky for me it was nearing dusk. I was able to subdue them without being stung. I like bumblebees but not when they nest someplace I’d rather they hadn’t. When the well guys arrived it was all business and shortly after noon the water was flowing once again. Another one of those things you take for granted until it’s gone.

Poppy continues to be my little gardening buddy. She enjoys checking out the entire garden but somehow is pretty good about not stepping on plants. Have yet to see her pull any weeds though. Actually she just likes to come outside and dawdle while wandering around, checking out new sights, sounds and smells. The process has helped her to focus especially when it involves coming when called. Oh sure, she still likes to push your buttons and take it as far as she can sometimes. She has dramatically improved however, and the progress continues daily. She does get pretty warm after being out in the sun for an extended period. Getting back inside to air-conditioned comfort and having something cool to drink might have something to do with her improved behavior. I know it does mine.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on June 06/27/23, 11:22:10 AM
Oh, thunder only happens when it's rainin'

Once again, the Weather Eye delivers much to the delight of the scurs and everyone else. Has the dry weather been quelled or was this past week a mirage? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a good chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny Thursday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Partly sunny on Friday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Sunny on Sunday with a slight chance of forenoon showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Monday, sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny on Independence Day with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. On July 1st we’ll experience the last of the 9 p.m. sunsets until next summer. The normal high for the 4th of July is 82 and the normal low is 62. The scurs are certain to evade the fireworks police once again.

The Full Moon for July arrives on the 3rd and generally goes by the Full Buck Moon. It’s during this month that the buck whitetails start their antler growth. It also goes in some circles as the Molting Moon as several types of waterfowl molts during this month. The Ojibwe called this the Raspberry Moon for the delicious wild red and black raspberries. The Sioux, also fruit lovers, knew it as the Moon when Cherries are Ripe. At the ranch we’re torn between the Patchy Lawn Moon or the Moon of Frequent Watering.
 
The rains that fell over the weekend, while far from breaking the back of this unusually dry stretch, were welcome just the same. The fact that they were typically measured in nature rather than falling in only minutes was a plus. It didn’t hurt either that it stayed relative cool afterwards instead of drying up by the next afternoon. It definitely gave the corn a boost as it shot up afterwards nicely. Given the massive accumulation of GDU’s thus far, the corn crop that didn’t get replanted is running ahead of schedule. As of last Wednesday, GDU accumulation measured from May 1st was 24% above normal at the SROC in Waseca. Some have wished they’d torn up whole fields of their ratty looking corn and replanted it rather than stabbing corn into the bare spots. A lot of intangibles but toss in an early frost and a short crop elsewhere. Don’t look a gift horse in the mouth, at least not yet.

The early planted soybeans have made their move although there have been a few fields exhibiting iron deficiency chlorosis. With dry weather conditions, especially the late planted soybeans have typically shown this the worst symptoms. Under wetter weather conditions, the symptoms are lessened and short lived. Since that’s not the case this year, guess what? In some cases there may be soybean cyst nematode compounding the problem as we’ve rode the 88788 source of resistance hard for many years. Can’t fool Mother Nature. Overuse and abuse catch up after a while. Otherwise, most of the first planted soybeans, especially those in narrow rows actually look fairly decent. Flowering is getting underway in earnest in many fields. Some will be sweating a flush of waterhemp making an appearance after the recent rains. If a field has a waterhemp history that concern may be justified.

It was a struggle but except for a few latecomers, the ewes and lambs were weaned at the ranch last week. It was noisy as it always is afterwards. Some of the brood ewes were hauled to the kindly neighbors’ pasture where they could beller in peace away from the ranch. I hadn’t realized how much their appearance was anticipated by Huxley, one of the young lads over in that neighborhood. He kept asking the neighbors if the sheep were back I was told, to the point he’d convinced himself they were already there. Apparently, he likes to look for them in the pasture on the walks he takes with his mom. It’s quite a hike so I had no idea they were coming that far north. I was glad to inform the kindly neighbors after the sheep were in place and even happier to discover they brought some enjoyment to Huxley. Who knows? Maybe he’d like to have some of his own someday.

Made the trek once again to the Back to the 50’s car show in St. Paul on Sunday. Attendance appeared to be dampened somewhat by the rainy weather. It was actually cooler than the day before and less apt to be stormy. A little water is one thing but a potential hailstorm to a collector car enthusiast is typically a dealbreaker. The Studebaker provided live entertainment on the way up. The wipers want to creep up the windshield from time to time. When you turn them on to attempt to return them to their pared position, sometimes they stop, usually right in front of your field of view. This time the wipers didn’t want to shut off either, giving new meaning to the term intermittent wipers. I don’t think the spontaneity feature was what the engineers had in mind. A new switch installed by the local Studebaker mechanic, and it should be good as new. Or at least as good as can be expected for a car old enough to draw Social Security.

Poppy keeps growing up as she nears her first birthday. There is still her obligatory exploring nature, but it can be controlled, and commands can be followed more than just whenever she feels like it. The thundershower this past weekend reminded me of the reaction of the Border Collies we’ve had. Normally it involved them hiding in their safe place, behind the couch or in the closet. Not Poppy. Growling and some occasional barking at the thunder but otherwise, no cowering or evasive maneuvers. And when there was no thunder with rain pitter pattering on the roof, more than happy to curl up and nap beside me on the couch. Dogs take after their owners as they say.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/04/23, 09:14:28 AM
Bad news on the doorstep...

The scurs are concerned that the Weather Eye will keep the dry spell going. Has dry weather become entrenched or are we likely to see changes soon? Starting Wednesday, mostly sunny with a fair chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Sunny Thursday with highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the low upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Saturday, partly sunny with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Sunday with a modest chance of forenoon showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Monday, mostly sunny with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms late in the day. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny on Tuesday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. On July 7th, we start losing daylight at over one minute per day. The scurs are rejoicing. Farm and City Days parade candy is upon us.

Another week of wondering when it will rain although the forecast cooler temperatures should help stretch our subsoil moisture for a while. Waterhemp worries continue for area farmers in the soybeans. With the sporadic nature of the precipitation that’s fallen and uneven distribution of waterhemp infestations on a field-by-field basis, worrying is about all anyone can do. There simply haven’t been widespread runaways, yet. Still, for many the plan is to spray after the 4th and that’s probably not the worst plan. There are small waterhemp emerging here and there and those will do only one thing: produce seed. Aside from cultivation, it offers the only opportunity to stop them. Corn tassels were evident already on some ultra early, early planted corn on Monday. Likewise with some fresh market sweet corn. Expect to see more widespread corn tassels by next week. Soybeans continue flowering with most of the earlier planting firmly in full bloom. Widespread beneficial rains are welcome anytime.
 
Terrorizing Canada thistles in both pastures was high on my agenda this past weekend. It was another of those things I couldn’t get to last year There are three main species to contend with, primarily Canada thistle, plumeless thistle and bull thistle. All are introduced from Europe and Eurasia. They’ve been a thorn in our side for generations, no pun intended. They compete with the forage in our pasture and are not palatable to sheep or livestock in general. Still remember baling first cutting new seeding that had been infested with bull thistles as a lad. The skin on my forearms was loaded with bull thistle spines by the time we finished. Since that time, few things give me more pleasure than seeing a bull thistle folded up after a herbicide application.
 
My good-to products for thistle control are those containing aminopyralid. It’s effective on all of those species, and better particularly on Canada thistle than any other pasture weed control herbicide. It also has some soil residual to help prevent seedlings from reestablishing the infestation, at least for a while. Care must be taken however as the product is not metabolized by livestock and passes through their digestive tract into the manure. More than one farmer has encountered a nasty surprise the next year in their soybeans as a result. At the ranch, one particularly heavy patch of plumeless thistle was already being scoped out by the goldfinches. The patch hadn’t produced any seed that I could determine but they were ready when it did. Have some bad news for them. After the pounding I gave that thistle patch, seed production will be severely limited.

Birds in the backyard continue transitioning. There are young orioles appearing at the jelly feeder routinely along with the usual compliment of brightly colored males. A few orchard orioles have made their way as well. The hummingbirds have been less evident than they were at first. Suspect they too are dealing with young nestlings. I did see one appear shortly after I’d cleaned out their favorite nectar feeder so hopefully that’s a good omen. The pleasant surprise has been the loyal goldfinch contingent. I sometimes think their numbers are starting to wane until I look at the thistle feeders and realize they’re here a lot of the time when we’re not. I don’t have a problem with rewarding their loyalty with clean feeders, clean fresh water, and even though it’s not cheap, a fresh supply of seed to eat.

The garden at the ranch makes an excellent barometer for pigweed species. With the watering necessary earlier, all one needs to do is look in those areas and the red carpet of redroot pigweed and waterhemp is starting to develop. Recent rains amplified the situation and the fact the garden is on a south facing slope probably speeds up their appearance as well. It certainly is making the vegetables grow. Tomatoes, peppers, squash, pumpkins, and gourds are loving heat with a little rain added as well. Decorative sunflowers are among my favorites. Another heat and dry loving plant, I cut my teeth on sunflowers as a consultant in ND back in the early 80’s. Fascinating crop that could stand the heat yet flourished with some beneficial rains. They could also be disease prone with white mold (sclerotinia) capable of torching entire fields within a matter of a couple weeks. Losses neared 100% at times. Good thing rent was cheap and there was an act of God clause in those confection sunflower contracts.

Poppy continues her full discovery mode. She’s fond of the morning and evening gardening tour, making the rounds in typical Corgi fashion. In other words, diddling and dawdling as much as possible with her short stature making it difficult to see her much of the time. Something she has suddenly become serious about however is chasing squirrels. When unwinding on the patio after a day’s work last week, I heard something rustling up in the tree. Poppy heard it too and was trying to catch a glimpse of it. Just like that, the fox squirrel came down the tree trunk and started running across the backyard. The chase was on, and Poppy was after it like a chicken on a June bug. She overran it and the squirrel floundered momentarily. It made it back to its feet and to the safety of the nearest tree. Great exercise program for both of them and fun to watch for me. Can’t buy better entertainment that that.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on July 07/04/23, 07:14:59 PM
Great info as usual Dotch. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/11/23, 11:09:56 AM
They say it's your birthday

The scurs are convinced the Weather Eye is being controlled remotely by someone in the bowels of the grain marketing system. Will dry weather be the hallmark of this growing season or should we be watching Hallmark and thinking happy thoughts? Starting Thursday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny Friday with a fair chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Sunny on Saturday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Sunday, sunny with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly sunny on Monday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny on Wednesday with a fair chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. On the 15th, we start losing daylight at just over one minute and 30 seconds. We also will have lost 20 minutes of daylight since the summer solstice. The normal high for July 15th is 82 and the normal high is 62 as we continue through what are statistically the warmest days of summer. Thes scurs have sold out of putty knives for scraping Farm and City Days Tootsie Rolls off people’s shoes.

Our lack of significant rainfall is starting to be concerning, reminding one of the summer of 2012. After wonderful rains in May and June that year, we were in great shape or so we thought. We got to Waseca Fair time, needed a rain and some actually got some, especially to the east. Some were shorted but there was still hope of salvaging a respectable crop. What transpired after that was disappointing. July totaled one inch of rain and August wasn’t much better with 1.63” for the month. Too little, too late. As one went west it was drier yet. To the east by Claremont, beneficial rains fell in the nick of time. Come harvest time it showed. Corn yields were all over the board but west of town was 160-ish, east of town more towards 180 bu./acre and east by Claremont, places north of 250. A tale of the have’s and have nots across southern MN.

Fast forward to this year. Some definite similarities but in over 42 years doing this gig, there haven’t been any two years exactly alike. Our snowmelt plus April and May rains have carried us thus far but the sand is running through the hourglass. Still a chance at a respectable corn crop but with pollination looming on the horizon, the corn crop will slip fast without rain soon. Tassels are showing up as predicted last week right on schedule. Without substantial rain soon however, ear length will likely be compromised. Some inconsequential silk clipping noted by red-headed flea beetles this week as well. Some better hope yet for the soybeans as the earlier planted, earlier maturity soybeans are R3 and setting pods already. Some timely rains and this could still be a respectable soybean crop. Some aphids being found here and there but no numbers as of yet. The last thing a person wants to do is toss in an insecticide with a late herbicide/fungicide application and flare the spider mites waiting for an opportunity. Next week: We talk people down off the ledge from tar spot.

Around the yard at the ranch it’s become a spot mowing scenario. The bluegrass has largely gone dormant except for the odd area that receives dabs of water when watering flowers, etc. The only grasses growing are quackgrass, brome to some extent and the odd clump of orchardgrass. The result is a patchy looking lawn that’s green in some places and brown across most of it. When the grass starts to head out and really look ugly, it’s time to run the mower across that area. The good news is it doesn’t take long. The bad news is it’s a dirty, dusty process. The interesting thing about it is it doesn’t smell like you’ve mowed the lawn afterwards. It smells more like fresh cut hay.

Poppy’s birthday arrives on Wednesday. Hard to believe given her size or the way she behaves that she’ll be a year old already. She’s still getting acquainted with the local flora and fauna. She ate a hunk off one of the pigweeds I pulled in the garden. Must not have been that good or she would’ve eaten the whole thing. On the critter side, the most recent encounter involved a couple big fat toads that had set up shop under a cart in the barn. They love hopping around the barn as there are plenty of flies for them to feast on. I saw their movement attracted her attention and Poppy was getting curious enough that she was about to attempt picking one of them up.
 
Bad idea. When I was young, I remember seeing our yellow Lab Chico pick up a toad. The toad did as toads will do when you pick them up and peed. That resulted in the dog suddenly frothing at the mouth and temporarily becoming violently ill like I’d never seen. It’s something I’ll never forget and apparently, it’s a memorable experience for the dog. They’ll only pick up a toad once. From the tone of my voice Poppy could tell I meant business and backed away from the toads. Didn’t want her to have to learn the hard way and I really didn’t want to clean up the mess afterwards. Hard enough cleaning up after myself.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on July 07/11/23, 07:45:45 PM
Over the years I have seen my dogs walk up to toads but never saw one pick one up.  Lucky I guess.  LOL
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/18/23, 11:35:04 AM
Smoke on the water

After doubting the Weather Eye, the scurs saw it dazzle us with its brilliance. Will we keep getting pleasant surprises or was that just a flash in the pan? Starting Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Sunny on Saturday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Sunday, sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Sunny on Monday with highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny on Wednesday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. On the 21st, we slide under 15 hours of daylight and will have lost about a half hour of daylight since the summer solstice. On the 25th, we start losing daylight at just over two minutes a day. The normal high for July 25th is 81 and the normal high is 61. The scurs have their sights set on Canada for next week. Should work if the smoke stays away while on the water or at least while they’re close to it.

Crops benefitted from the recent rains or at least those that didn’t receive hail or much rain. Rainfall at the ranch was one of those pleasant surprises with 1.34” falling between rains on the 12th and 13th. Bugtussle wasn’t quite as lucky tallying .96” for the week. The good news was the temps remained cool enough to allow the crops to take advantage of it rather than having it dry up before it could do any good. Hail fell west of town and ripped some fields up significantly. Those who carried hail insurance should be rewarded handsomely. Much of the first planted corn has tasseled while we likely have a couple weeks to go yet on the replant. Soybeans also moved along with most being R3 except those later planted fields. Some of the earlier planted, earlier maturing fields are R4 stage already. Soybean aphids are becoming somewhat easier to find although numbers are far from threshold. More rain would be welcome although odds are not in our favor. While that’s not a good thing, that’s what we were thinking last week before receiving some rain.

We touched on the subject of spraying corn for tar spot last week. There was a big push to start spraying last week already. Way too early on many fronts. Number one, the disease tends to arrive here later in the season if at all. Spraying too early increases the likelihood that another application will be needed. Also, as one keen observer put it, with prices where they are and the growing season at a tipping point in many instances, why help the insurance company? Another problem is the unevenness of the tasseling and silking in these fields. Applications with many fungicides are safest after pollination, especially when some aerial apps want to drop down to one gallon per acre of water and add an adjuvant to cover more acres. A few years back some were being pushed as they are this time. Beer can ears with long noses of unpollinated cob on about every tenth ear resulted. Bottom line: Be careful and be informed. Go into fungicide applications with both eyes open.

The garden at the ranch certainly benefitted mightily from the rainfall, especially the weeds. While they were marking time prior to that, their sudden growth spurt meant time to get the tiller out and do battle. As is usually the case, the larger weeds tend to withstand the severe mauling and poke their heads back up within a day or two. Had the rain not fallen last week, it likely would’ve meant better control as the soil was so dry and loose it resembled volcanic ash. As it turned out, there was still a fair amount of hand weeding yet to do in the rows themselves anyway. A razor-sharp hoe works wonders and helps pick up those weeds that thought they’d snuck by the tilling.
 
Probably the worst weed to deal with this year has been purslane. Native to Eurasia, it is a fleshy-leaved, succulent plant that thrives during hot, dry weather. Its tiny seeds require only sparse precipitation to germinate. Once it does, it’s capable of surviving until significant rainfall arrives. Almost overnight following the recent rains, our garden was transformed to a green carpet of purslane. The sharp hoe mentioned previously works wonders but those weeds too close to plants have to be pulled by hand. It’s not fun to pull as it tends to break off if you don’t get a good grip on it. If wet weather follows their uprooting or segmenting the stems by any means, purslane can re-root itself from the nodes. If I can’t leave the whole plant on top of dry ground with roots pointed skyward, I find it rewarding to throw the purslane over the fence to the sheep. They love the stuff. Try and regrow after that, ya little prostrate green jerks!

Poppy loves her people. With more company happening by recently, she’s been right in her element. Attention is always welcome and afterwards visitors are generally treated to a session of zoomies. Her speed for a dog with such short legs surprises folks. She can keep it up for several minutes so bottling that energy would be of benefit for all of mankind. Along with her love of people, Poppy has also developed a need for privacy. There have been several occasions when we’ve lost track of her in the house, only to find her taking a nap in her kennel. I can relate. If I could find a place to take a nap most days without interruption, I’d do it. I could even omit the zoomies first.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on July 07/26/23, 06:40:36 PM
Empty lake, empty streets, the sun goes down alone.

The scurs once again are doubting the Weather Eye’s trustworthiness. Will that trust be renewed, or do we have to trust but verify? Starting Thursday, sunny with a modest chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-90’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny Friday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny on Saturday with a modest chance of a daytime shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Sunday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny on Monday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Tuesday, partly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny on Wednesday with a good chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. On the 30th we’ll see the sun rise at 6 a.m. CDT. The Full Moon for August occurs on the 1st. The normal high for August 1st is 81 and the normal high is 61. The scurs are thinking of applying for jobs at Flanders Ontario city hall. First, they have to find it.
 
As mentioned, August 1st ushers in the official Full Moon for the month although there will be a second or Blue Moon on August 30th. That happens about every three years, so you’ll be waiting a while for the next one. The Full Moon for August goes by the Full Sturgeon Moon, named for the large sturgeon that once inhabited the Great Lakes as well as Lake Champlain. The Ojibwe called this the Berry or Huckleberry Moon for the dark blue berries found on the huckleberry plant. The Sioux knew this as the Moon when Cherries Turn Black. At the ranch we know it as the Fair Moon for all the fairs, county and state level that happen during this timeframe. Yes indeed, summer’s not over but the end is coming rapidly.

Crops continue to progress but are in serious need of some moisture soon. Depending on whose forecasts one wants to believe it may or may not happen. The NOAA 6–10-day map released July 23rd looks promising. Better than even odds of above normal temps but also better than even chances of above normal precip. The 30-day outlook released July 20th is calling for better than equal chances for cooler than normal temperatures and even chances of above or below normal precipitation. If it comes to fruition, the cooler temperatures could buy more time for the earlier planted crop. It could be somewhat concerning for later planted corn in particular, especially if Jack Frost makes an early appearance. Have to do like my Dad did in 1974. Buy some beef heifers, borrow the neighbor’s corn binder, and make corn shocks. Fun for the whole family.
 
If we were to receive normal precipitation for August, would it be enough to get us to the finish line without a significant yield penalty? Depends a lot on how/when the precip is distributed of course. If it waits until the end of August and we suddenly receive the roughly 4.8” of precip that’s average, well, pretty sure you know the answer to that one. If it’s distributed more evenly throughout, then the odds increase of a crop that while nowhere in the planet with the past two years, is still respectable in light of all the bumps in the road. Of immediate concern is what the forecast heat and relatively light precip will do. It might not be pretty if substantial rains aren’t part of the equation soon. Just have to be lucky enough to be underneath some of this scattered precipitation that has been a hallmark of the growing season.

Having been away for a while in Canada, it’s always bittersweet when the last day rolls around. There have been many good times as always. Looking at the flora and fauna is a wonderful pastime, especially wondering if some of the hummingbirds and white-throated sparrows are the same ones we see in our backyard at the ranch. The weather was comfortable but wanted to be cloudy much of the time except the last day of course. Some of the same scattered rainfall that we seemed lucky enough to receive. No problem. Lessens the fire danger that has gripped parts of Canada most of the summer. Sunsets were fickle because of the clouds of course but guessing it still sets with without us. Still an enjoyable time spent relaxing with friends, both American and Canadian. Can’t ask for more than a few late summer days off to exhale and recharge the batteries.

Looking forward to seeing Poppy and catching up with her once I return home. Sounds like she was a handful while I was gone. Wouldn’t have expected anything less. As we like to say due to her gnat-like attention span and selective hearing, it’s a good thing you’re cute. I should have more time to spend with her at least for a few weeks until the Pro Farmer Crop Tour starts of course. Leaving for that on August 19th. Summer is definitely coming down the homestretch. Has gone by in a flash, hasn’t it? It always does. We have short memories and wish it could last forever, especially during character-building months like January. A lot of us could do without that. We know plenty of characters. Don’t need to manufacture any more.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/01/23, 01:30:47 PM
Well, who are you?

The scurs are thinking the Weather Eye has turned a blind eye to our needs in the rain department. Will we get over the hump or are we stuck in a rut? Starting Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny Friday with a modest chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Partly sunny on Saturday with a fair chance of a shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the lower 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Sunday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Monday with a good chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Tuesday, mostly sunny with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Cloudy on Wednesday with a good chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. On August 4th we will have lost one full hour of daylight since the summer solstice. The sun will set before 8:30 p.m. CDT on the 7th. The normal high for August 4th is 80 and the normal low is 61. The scurs will be doing their rain dance.

Crops continue to amaze as rainfall this past week was meager. Only .51” total at the ranch and .56” in Bugtussle. Our outlook doesn’t look great for any large degree of change anytime soon. While the crops appear from the road to be in relatively good shape there are indications that up close and personal there is trouble looming on the horizon if precipitation doesn’t arrive soon. Fortunately the cooler temps have bought us some time but sooner or later there will be a reckoning. 100-day maturity corn planted in the first week in May is now milk stage and earlier maturing soybeans planted early May are now R5. Both crops are healthy as the dry weather hasn’t been favorable for disease development. Soybean aphids have been easier to detect but that’s been typical the past several years at this soybean growth stage.

Also typical is the annual push to spray fungicide and toss insecticide in with it. There are several reasons for this, including product sitting in the warehouse that hasn’t been sold. I’ve worked in ag retail off and on too. And as is my wont, it’s time to wonder why some continue to advocate this policy. Tossing insecticide in with other products just because it’s cheap, guaranteed or both ignores the premise for using it. It’s not sugar water and walking into fields recently sprayed with some of these products can cause some serious adverse health effects. Along with that, misuse of these products increases the odds that the insects intended to be controlled will develop resistance, rendering the product useless in upcoming growing seasons. We’ve already done that with numerous chemistries trying to control weeds, insects and diseases. Why do we keep doing it?

Believe it when I say I’ve seen enough organisms develop resistance to products over the past 40+ years to make your head spin, some of it of my own doing. Glean herbicide, one of the first new herbicides I dealt with in ND, was gone almost as quickly as it hit the market. Kochia figured it out in about four years. I liken what’s going on presently with resistance to what we experienced in the livestock industry with antibiotics. In the early 90’s, we’d blast all the animals coming off the show circuit with a prophylactic injection of LA-200 to prevent (or so we thought) any respiratory diseases from developing. It should’ve come as no surprise that within a matter of a few years, the product was worthless against pneumonia. It was replaced by more expensive products, often with shorter shelf lives and other baggage. Some of them were risky to use. Mycotil could kill a person if accidentally injected with it. The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over expecting different results.
 
The garden is thriving with minimal chemical use. Rotating vegetable crops and even some fallow are parts of the equation. With the lack of rainfall, using products only as needed and enough manual labor to accomplish the desired result produces healthy veggies and the exercise certainly doesn’t hurt. String beans kicked it in gear and while the planting looks much like area crops, namely uneven, they should bear well into September. Tomatoes are starting to blush with the cooler nights so we’re looking forward to BLT’s. Zucchinis are being zucchinis, producing like crazy and loving the heat. Seems like you blink and the small zuke a couple days out yet is three feet long! Not to worry. The sheep love the overgrown castoffs. As Betsy’s dad says about cats, zucchinis are a renewable resource.
 
It's that time of the year again. The swallows are lining up on the power lines. Within a matter of another month to six weeks, most of them will be gone for the season. It’s heartwarming after a long winter to see them arrive in the spring and sad to see them go in the fall. They should’ve had good foraging what with all the mosquitoes and flies that were produced. It’s also time for Freeborn Co. Fair. That means time for a large amount of leftover baked goods from Auntie Mar Mar. After toiling at work, doing chores and making supper, they’re a welcome treat for dessert. Or any other time I happen to stumble across them.
 
Poppy still has plenty of summer left to go. She likes wandering the yard but especially enjoys being in the garden. There are lots of things to check out, especially the many pollinating insects due to the flowering plants. It’s like an obstacle course as she tramps across the dry soft soil. Plenty of white cabbage butterflies to chase although her recent favorite has been the Carolina grasshoppers. She hasn’t caught any of the butterflies but has captured the grasshoppers and eaten them. She’s also eaten some of the weeds after I’ve pulled them. Hard to tell if Poppy will grow up to be an agronomist or an entomologist some days.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on August 08/01/23, 02:39:17 PM
I bought a 2 gallon jug of 2,4D and one of glyphosate about 6 or 7 years ago.  I spray my doc with a 2 gallon sprayer.  I have a route that I cover to get most of it.  This year some died and some just froze in that state and still looks like when I sprayed it.  I bet my stuff needs replacing. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/01/23, 07:40:47 PM
Chemicals usually stay good for longer than that, especially glyphosate. You may have done the same thing I did a few years back, selecting for more tolerant weeds under my electric fence. There are some weeds that adapt relatively quickly so I've had to keep changing up my mixes and control methods to stay one step ahead. The year itself can make a difference with what weed species show up. I used to have a lot of waterhemp. Not this year. Have probably been successful at beating them into submission. More giant ragweed, Canada thistle along with annual & perennial grasses so I could go back to using glyphosate & 2,4-D again. I also tossed a dab of Milestone in the mix to provide some residual for any Canada thistle seedlings that might try to germinate. Rate is also important. I don't spare the horses when spraying non-crop areas. I want it dead not just crippled. The fastest way to develop herbicide resistance is using rates that are too low for the situation. We found out the hard way over the years when guys cut rates to save a buck. Burned out products like Pursuit in a matter of 3 times through the rotation.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on August 08/01/23, 08:02:52 PM
I think I do about a 1/2 cup per 2 gallons.  SO now it is a glug glug.  First I fill with water then the stuff and then a shot of Dawn as my surfactant.  I can even drive in the Ranger with the sprayer between one leg and the doorframe and spray left handed.  Works great.  Will do more of the fence line next year. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/15/23, 11:49:11 AM
Forgot to post this one last week. From 8/8

Only love can bring the rain that falls like tears from on high

The scurs are buying more stock in American Motors based on the Weather Eye’s performance last week. Is Mother Nature shifting gears or will she suddenly throw it in reverse? Starting Thursday, mostly sunny with a good chance of evening rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny Friday with a fair chance of forenoon showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Sunny on Saturday with highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Sunday, mostly sunny with a fair chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Sunny on Monday with a modest chance of evening showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Tuesday, mostly sunny with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Sunny on Wednesday with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the upper 50’s. On August 15th we’ll be down to 14 hours of daylight, about where we were back on April 27th. The normal high for August 15th is 79 and the normal low is 59. With the cooler evening temps, the scurs will be opening the windows to give the air conditioner a well-deserved break.

The recent rainfall was a godsend and couldn’t have been scripted better, being gently spread over most of a day. Rainfall totals at the ranch were 1.63” and 2.07” in Bugtussle. What does this portend for the crop? Hard to say for sure just yet although it should make it “less worse” as one sage observer liked to put it. Indeed, after last week, there were indications in some corn fields that the tip back everyone talks about was evident. Not severe but noticeable. Most soybeans still have some flowering left to do and like the corn, the crop’s stature is shorter than what we’re accustomed to. That varies by location somewhat as I was in fields near Pemberton that were waist high. Some earlier rains when needed were likely the reason for that. Soybeans continue in the R5 stage and in the corn, we may start to see some denting starting later in the week on some earlier planted earlier maturing hybrids. The recent heat pushed this crop very hard. It’s not going to be the ’21 or ’22 crop but it’s somewhat of a miracle it looks as good as it does.

Area gardens including the one at the ranch were all beneficiaries of the generous rain. Some of the plants at the ranch were marking time at best, maintaining but not progressing with the hot temperatures. The cucumbers in particular struggled being planted in the small garden where the trees can suck up a lot of the moisture. Even being watered every day, by afternoon the vines would be wilting. After the rain, they look like they’ve caught their breath and continue to flower as though nothing ever happened. Where the rest of the vine crops were essentially strip tilled, they too were starting to slow down their expansion into areas outside the garden boundaries. With the rain, it should be like tossing gas on a fire. Ditto with the string beans. It was fortunate that last Thursday I was able to plant the fall radishes and a row of snap peas ahead of the Sunday rain. Like most things, timing is everything.

Speaking of timing, I was concerned my pasture spraying was too late this time around. The Canada thistles had reached 3+’ and were heading out in places. Getting adequate coverage in the heavier patches was a concern. I thought I’d calibrated the sprayer close to right and knew approximately what the output was. It concerned me when the thistles were taking their sweet time going down for the count after the application. Pale and contorted but not desiccated. Hot dry weather was a factor. I checked to see what kind of job I’d done and was relieved when looking at the blossoms and plumes that there was no live seed. Now after being rained on a few times, the thistles are brown both at home and at the kindly neighbors. There are weeds I don’t like then there are thistles. Having maintained pastures for much of my life, they’re a mortal enemy. From my thistle controlling days as a youth, I have the scar left by a bean hook on my right index finger to prove it. Still have the bean hook too.

The birds in the backyard at the ranch have been making a subtle transition. There is becoming loess bird song with each passing day. Last week there were wrens and cardinals singing almost constantly. This week, there are still some vocal cardinals, but the wrens seem to have suddenly gone silent, only heard from when one is scolded for being too close to their recently fledged young. The Baltimore orioles have become more sporadic in their appearances since I returned from Canada a few weeks back. Probably doesn’t help that there’s frequently been a nasty looking big black wasp in the jelly feeder. There has been a male orchard oriole I’ve seen regularly but otherwise, we’re saving money on jelly. The hummingbirds haven’t been as numerous as they were earlier. There are so many floral choices for them here that it should come as no surprise. I did purchase a little extra sugar for their migration. I’ve been pleased with how faithful the group of goldfinches have been this summer. The bold yellow males brighten even the darkest days, making one wish that summer would never end.

Poppy had to stay cooped up a few nights last week with the Freeborn Co. Fair on. Her love of people hadn’t wavered as she was ready for attention and to play once out of the kennel again. Fortunately she was able to help in the garden for long stretches some days, with the term “help” being used loosely. It has been good for her to learn how to stay close rather than wandering off, which she often likes to do. With all the careless and inattentive drivers on the loose, it’s important to embed the habit of sticking by our side in her repertoire. Keeping her focused and well exercised helps. Our latest “go to” routine includes spraying the hose with Poppy chasing the water as it falls to the ground. Several of our dogs have been huge fans of playing with the water from the garden hose. It’s intensive exercise and watching those stubby little Corgi legs churning at warp speed is worth the price of admission.
 
See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/15/23, 11:52:24 AM
I wouldn’t want to be like you

After the Weather Eye’s additional rainfall last week, more praise from the scurs. Will that adulation continue, or will it be misplaced? Starting Thursday, sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-60’s. Sunny on Saturday with highs in the low 90’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Sunday, sunny with highs in the mid-90’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Sunny on Monday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-90’s and lows in the low 70’s. Ish. Tuesday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-90’s with lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly cloudy on Wednesday with a slight chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the low 90’s with lows in the mid-60’s. The normal high for August 20th is 79 and the normal low is 59. Once again, staying indoors making fondue in the AC may appeal more to the scurs than sitting outside by the fire roasting weenies. Those days are coming but not just yet.
 
Corn and soybeans continue their trek to the finish line. This past week, we saw corn denting as predicted. That meant roughly a month to physiological maturity depending somewhat on the conditions Mother Nature provides. On the replant corn, we’re looking at closer to six weeks yet. With any luck Jack Frost stays away. There are indications once we get out of the forecast heatwave, we’ll encounter some cooler than normal conditions. This may help stretch the moisture we’ll have left but it will also put some of the later and replant corn in potentially greater jeopardy. The good news is we are likely to see some rainfall during the cooler spell. Also being worried about, again, is tar spot. No doubt, the cooler, wetter conditions are more conducive to its development. The hot, dry weather preceding it may slow it temporarily if it occurs. Also, the amount of tip back on the ears seen by anyone who has looked at these fields critically not to mention the corn price, would make one think twice about pouring money on fungicide into a corn crop that hasn’t caught a break over much of the growing season.
 
The soybeans on the other hand may be the bright spot. Recent rains caused this ugly duckling to suddenly put on a lot of top. growth and along with it, a lot of blossoms on the uppermost nodes. Non-factor diseases such as downy mildew and bacterial blight have appeared, but white mold has stayed out of the picture thus far. Along with that, the soybean aphids, while they haven’t completely disappeared, are on the run from a host of beneficial insects. Any given field will yield insects such as syrphid fly larvae, ladybugs (both adult and larval stage), minute pirate bugs, soldier beetles, lacewing larvae, and tiny parasitic wasps. Some of these are capable of biting humans and leaving small welts when they come out of the field on your body. There is usually a line of bite marks around my ankles above my socks this time of year.
 
Pirate bugs, ladybugs and lacewing larvae are the usual culprits. The parasitic wasps are tiny and don’t sting humans. Their ovipositor is capable however of piercing and depositing an egg inside the body of an aphid. When the eggs hatch, the wasp larvae feed, pupate and kill the aphid. The wasps go on to produce multiple generations once they emerge from the parasitized body of the soybean aphid, also known as mummies. Some of those parasitized aphids make it to new fields where the wasp larvae inside them eventually kills the aphid. The resulting new wasp population parasitizes more aphids, and the cycle continues, even when the aphids go to their overwintering sites on buckthorn. Their activity is not limited to soybean aphids. They also parasitize aphids in the corn. As I’ve told many folks, I wouldn’t want to be an aphid in a corn or soybean field right now. You’d likely wind up being munched by some predatory insect.
     
The lawns have roared back to life and the ranch lawn was no exception. I needed to perform an oil change on the zero turn and while I was at it, discovered the air filter needed replacement. It’s powered by a common 24 hp Kohler motor so should be easy to find, right? Since the Bugtussle parts store was closed, went to my old standby where you go the bathroom in the orange silo. I’d seen the proper filter in the store a few months ago but didn’t need it then. The dusty summer mowing changed that. I was disappointed to find only a few V-belts hanging where the filters had been and a measly handful of air filters on a shelf, none of which would fit the mower. It irritated me enough that I decided not to purchase anything there. I went to another big box store. Same result. No purchase there either. Luckily, I was able to find the parts store open down the road. They had the right air filter and pre cleaner both. Turns out, they sell lots of farm related necessities at several other outlets when I need them. Filed for future reference.
   
When I jumped in the pickup the other morning to head off to work, I thought it smelled a little gamey, perhaps more than normal. It usually doesn’t smell that great to begin with during a hot summer, what with several ears of corn fermenting, a dead weed or soybean desiccating on the floor, a mineral block behind the seat and the usual sweat from all the trips in and out. This was different but couldn’t quite put my finger on it. As I got underway, the smell got worse to the point where I had to roll the window down. That helped but when I got to the stop sign, it intensified again. Then I recognized the odor. I’d seen Poppy unload one of her Corgi presents near my pickup at chore time and I must’ve stepped right in it. I got to the office and cleaned my boot off then looked to see what else was still lurking. Good thing. There was a hunk stuck to both the gas pedal and brake pedal along with a large hunk on the floormat. One of Poppy’s surefire methods of making sure she wasn’t forgotten.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on August 08/15/23, 01:33:35 PM
I encountered one of those presents today.   :angry2:  Very interesting about the wasps and aphids.  :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/20/23, 08:44:32 PM
Missing you, missing you...

The scurs are puzzling over the Weather Eye’s late summer heatwave. Will the Weather Eye’s antics be short-lived or are they the tip of the iceberg? Starting Thursday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of evening rain. Highs in the mid-90’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Saturday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Sunday, cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Sunny on Monday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Tuesday, partly sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Sunny on Wednesday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-50’s. On August 26th, the sun will rise at 6:30 a.m. CDT and set at 8 p.m. We also slide below 13 hours and 30 minutes of daylight. A second Full Moon for the month of August will be upon us Wednesday. The normal high for August 26th is 78 and the normal low is 58. The scurs are betting the Weather Eye will straighten out and fly right with threat from the three lb. hammer.

A Blue Moon occurs Aug. 30th. From the Space website, a Blue Moon occurs approximately every 2 ½ years. It connotates the third full moon in a season with four full moons or the second full moon in a single month. A season is defined as the period between solstices and equinoxes, for example the time between June 21st and September 23rd. This makes the second full moon in August a calendrical and not a seasonal blue moon. This is also categorized as a Supermoon as it is as close to Earth as the moon can get, making it larger and brighter than normal. It will also cross paths closely with Saturn so a lot of heavenly activity for late August.

With tremendous promise after the mid-August rains, the later August heat likely won’t do the corn or soybean crop any favors. Corn appeared poised to be able to keep most of the tip kernels given normal temperatures and rainfall. Ditto with the upper pods set after the recent impressive growth spurt on the soybeans. Our subsoil moisture is likely tapped for the season so relying on late season rains is where we’re at. With heat reaching near 100, aborting more tip kernels on corn and upper pods on soybeans is almost a given. The best we can hope for is that it’s a short-term heatwave and for once, that maybe the forecasters are wrong.
 
Gardening has meant more bean harvesting and freezing. The heat pushed them pretty hard, with the Tendergreen variety producing more flat pods that tend to be tough woody. The Blue Lake variety we have seems to maintain its integrity and flavor through the hot spells. We’ve had plenty of good beans and with any luck, should have enough put away after this week to last the winter. We still had a couple bags left from last year. They’re still very tasty so will use those up first before they change their mind. The one weed on everyone’s lips this summer has been purslane. When conditions were dry, it seemed like I could stay ahead of it with the hoe, leaving it on the soil surface to dry up. Once the rains started, that’s no longer an option. It almost has to go over the fence to the sheep or get tossed in the lawn where the lawnmower grinds it up.

This version of Fencelines is coming from you on the road once again. It’s Crop Tour time and gearing up for the 2023 version. The trip out has been one that appears much the same as the previous 19. If there’s one lesson I’ve learned, it’s not to judge a book by its cover. There has been some extremely good-looking crop from the road and there’s also been some that look rather ugly. Most of the very ugly crop is from dryland areas near obviously irrigated fields. However, the only way to tell how good it really is, is to get out into it and examine the plants up close and personal. Aerial and satellite views can only measure so much. Of course the only measurement that matters is the one once it’s combined and in the bin.

Easy to miss Poppy with a road trip like this one. With no dog to look forward to last year upon our return, it’s easy to see why. Both Mrs. Cheviot and I will be gone from the ranch periodically over the next week. The interactions with people for a young animal such as this one are crucial. Fortunately, we’ll have kind friends and neighbors doing chores and caring for the little Corgi. Even though she can be more than a handful at times, it’s still nice to know she’s being well cared for. Even nicer will be to see that happy little face when we’re home again.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on August 08/21/23, 08:53:45 AM
I have more purslane around the house where I don't think I have seen it before.  Of course in the garden too.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/29/23, 09:49:06 AM
Missed getting this one posted when I was on the road... :coffee:


Missing you, missing you...

The scurs are puzzling over the Weather Eye’s late summer heatwave. Will the Weather Eye’s antics be short-lived or are they the tip of the iceberg? Starting Thursday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of evening rain. Highs in the mid-90’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the mid-80’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Mostly sunny on Saturday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Sunday, cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Sunny on Monday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the upper 50’s. Tuesday, partly sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Sunny on Wednesday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the mid-50’s. On August 26th, the sun will rise at 6:30 a.m. CDT and set at 8 p.m. We also slide below 13 hours and 30 minutes of daylight. A second Full Moon for the month of August will be upon us Wednesday. The normal high for August 26th is 78 and the normal low is 58. The scurs are betting the Weather Eye will straighten out and fly right with threat from the three lb. hammer.

A Blue Moon occurs Aug. 30th. From the Space website, a Blue Moon occurs approximately every 2 ½ years. It connotates the third full moon in a season with four full moons or the second full moon in a single month. A season is defined as the period between solstices and equinoxes, for example the time between June 21st and September 23rd. This makes the second full moon in August a calendrical and not a seasonal blue moon. This is also categorized as a Supermoon as it is as close to Earth as the moon can get, making it larger and brighter than normal. It will also cross paths closely with Saturn so a lot of heavenly activity for late August.
 
With tremendous promise after the mid-August rains, the later August heat likely won’t do the corn or soybean crop any favors. Corn appeared poised to be able to keep most of the tip kernels given normal temperatures and rainfall. Ditto with the upper pods set after the recent impressive growth spurt on the soybeans. Our subsoil moisture is likely tapped for the season so relying on late season rains is where we’re at. With heat reaching near 100, aborting more tip kernels on corn and upper pods on soybeans is almost a given. The best we can hope for is that it’s a short-term heatwave and for once, that maybe the forecasters are wrong.
 
Gardening has meant more bean harvesting and freezing. The heat pushed them pretty hard, with the Tendergreen variety producing more flat pods that tend to be tough woody. The Blue Lake variety we have seems to maintain its integrity and flavor through the hot spells. We’ve had plenty of good beans and with any luck, should have enough put away after this week to last the winter. We still had a couple bags left from last year. They’re still very tasty so will use those up first before they change their mind. The one weed on everyone’s lips this summer has been purslane. When conditions were dry, it seemed like I could stay ahead of it with the hoe, leaving it on the soil surface to dry up. Once the rains started, that’s no longer an option. It almost has to go over the fence to the sheep or get tossed in the lawn where the lawnmower grinds it up.

This version of Fencelines is coming from you on the road once again. It’s Crop Tour time and gearing up for the 2023 version. The trip out has been one that appears much the same as the previous 19. If there’s one lesson I’ve learned, it’s not to judge a book by its cover. There has been some extremely good-looking crop from the road and there’s also been some that look rather ugly. Most of the very ugly crop is from dryland areas near obviously irrigated fields. However, the only way to tell how good it really is, is to get out into it and examine the plants up close and personal. Aerial and satellite views can only measure so much. Of course the only measurement that matters is the one once it’s combined and in the bin.

Easy to miss Poppy with a road trip like this one. With no dog to look forward to last year upon our return, it’s easy to see why. Both Mrs. Cheviot and I will be gone from the ranch periodically over the next week. The interactions with people for a young animal such as this one are crucial. Fortunately, we’ll have kind friends and neighbors doing chores and caring for the little Corgi. Even though she can be more than a handful at times, it’s still nice to know she’s being well cared for. Even nicer will be to see that happy little face when we’re home again.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on August 08/29/23, 09:52:02 AM
The sun shines and people forget

The scurs are puzzling no more. The Weather Eye’s heatwave was for real. Are we done with that nonsense or are we in for an encore? Starting Thursday, sunny with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the upper 80’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Mostly sunny on Saturday with highs in the low 90’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Sunday, sunny with highs in the low 90’s and lows in the low 70’s. Sunny on Labor Day with highs in the low 90’s and lows in the upper 60’s. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with highs a slight chance of rain. Highs in the low 90’s with lows in the mid-60’s. Mostly cloudy with a decent chance of rain on Wednesday with highs in the low 90’s and lows in the mid-60’s. We slide below 13 hours of daylight on the 6th, about where we were back on March 6th. The normal high for September 6th is 76 and the normal low is 54. For Labor Day, the scurs will be lounging in their hammock and catching up on their magazines.
 
Crops took a beating in the recent heatwave and the upcoming forecast won’t do it any favors.  Still, how badly the crop got hurt is somewhat dependent on where you live. The heavy May rains that were a curse at the time may turn out to be a blessing in disguise. Earlier in the season where they were spared from the heavy May rain, crops just east of I-35 looked uniform. After missing subsequent rains, they still look uniform only not in a good way. Lack of moisture took its toll, and this most recent heat pushed it to the limit. A lot of short corn and soybeans with corn fired up to the ear and soybeans losing the battle in patches throughout many fields, ripening prematurely. Some disease pressure is also present in the soybeans, and it’s being amplified by the hot, dry weather. Not the first time this has happened, but it’s been a while. People forget.

So what kinds of things are happening in the fields locally? In the corn we’re seeing maturity hastened due to the heat. That means the potential is there given the accompanying dry soil conditions that stalk, and ear shank integrity could be compromised. Since uptake from the soil isn’t possible under dry conditions, stalks will be cannibalized, making them weaker than usual. Harvest may need to begin sooner than later. There may also be a test weight penalty if the ears drop too soon and pinch the flow of nutrients through the ear shank. On the soybean side, look for the loss of some of those pods that were set late after the rains back in the first week of August. Beans per pod could be compromised along with bean size. Ain’t I just the bearer of glad tidings?

We don’t have an exclusive on these conditions, however. The recent Pro Farmer Crop Tour bore this out as we moved west into IL. Getting out of the air-conditioned pickup to pull samples on our route, the humidity was so high our glasses would steam up. Not being able to see, it was sampling by the Braille method at first. Stumbling into stalk after stalk and hearing them snap was an eye opener, pardon the pun. Sampling soybeans in IA demonstrated some of the pod abortion mentioned above. Toss in some of the disease issues just getting rolling in those fields and there will be plenty of misery to go around.

On a happier note, upon my return from Crop Tour there were lots of overgrown zucchini to toss over the fence to the sheep. Made their day. Being back home also keeps a steady supply of sweet corn husks and cobs coming their direction. Luckily the sweet corn still had some younger ears interspersed with some the heat had blown over the dam. Sometimes uneven emergence can work in your favor but wouldn’t make a habit of it. Tomatoes are coming on full bore so BLT’s are on the menu along with about every other means of eating them. Still some string beans left although we’re done freezing them. What’s there we’ll eat fresh or give away as many as possible. A garden is never truly appreciated if it is not shared. Just ask the sheep.

While I was in a holding pattern Sunday waiting for the sheep to be released from the State Fair, I cleaned out the hummingbird feeders. They are nuts right now between the cannas, the planters, and the feeders. The 4 o'clocks are just getting cranked up so they'll have even more variety to choose from. Hadn't seen any orioles for a while but filled their jelly feeder just for laughs. It sat empty for a week or two. Could still hear the occasional catbird so thought what the heck. Monday morning, there was a fully colored male Baltimore oriole feasting on it. The goldfinches are starting to taste test the sunflowers as they ripen. They're also plucking a few sunflower seeds out of the feeder. This last batch of sunflower seed purchased was open & we wound up with a whole bunch of Indian meal moths flying around the garage. The silk threads the larvae leave behind tend to make the seed bridge up and not feed through some of our feeders. Makes for grumpy birds.

Some of the sheep at the MN State Fair went on to another show and some made it back home late Sunday afternoon. Some wonderful friends brought them back to their place in Faribault, so I didn’t have to battle the Sunday fair crowd. I brought Poppy along to meet some new people and get her accustomed to riding. She loves people but we’ve got a steep learning curve in the riding department. We got spoiled after all the years of Border Collies who lived to ride in the pickup. It didn’t take long to learn to leave the door shut or there would be at least one of them in there. Poppy gets worked up and won’t sit still. It’ll take some repetition but as we all know, you only get good at things by doing them.

Real good then…see you next week.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/05/23, 11:22:57 AM
Come Monday it'll be all right

Sure enough, just as the scurs were told, The Weather Eye’s encore heatwave arrived right on schedule. Now can we be done and get some rain or does the desert continue? Starting Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Sunny on Saturday with a slight chance of an evening shower. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Sunday, mostly sunny with a good chance of an evening shower or thunderstorm. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 70’s. Sunny on Monday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Tuesday, cloudy with highs a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly sunny with a slight chance of a passing shower on Wednesday. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. The sun will set at 7:30 p.m. CDT on Tuesday the 12th. The normal high for September 12th is 74 and the normal low is 52. The scurs will be waiting with bated breath, hoping that AMC brings out another car as exciting as the Gremlin or the Pacer.

In a more typical year we might welcome weather such as we’ve had ahead of harvest. Unfortunately, it appears that this time is different. Corn that was half milk line last week suddenly has been pushed rapidly and prematurely to physiological maturity. The result is likely to be lighter than anticipated test weight corn and less than ideal kernel depth. I left what were some nice-looking ears on Friday in the pickup over the weekend. I was shocked to see on Sunday how much the kernels had shrunk. Not only that, in the field, stalks that were dead with ears already tipped down were kinking over when giving them the lean test.
 
While I had no soybeans roasting in the cab over the weekend, what I saw on Friday wasn’t positive either. Several pods on the plants exhibited pods that had been aborted or soon would be. More signs or premature ripening as well, some of it disease related and some just because there was no moisture to take up and they were dying. Sad to see it ending this way after getting our hopes up at the end of the 1st week in August. It’s as though someone put the Soup Nazi in charge of rainfall.

Silage harvest has been going on in earnest now for a couple weeks, depending on where you are and what was planted for silage corn. Definitely time to get after it upon seeing the half milk line corn last week and experiencing the blast furnace over the weekend. Silage yields and estimated crop yield for insurance purposes have been all over the board across the state. Some places have been as low as 15 bu./acre with others as high as in the low 200 range. Making corn silage is a lot less involved than the good old days when corn was bundled, shocked, hauled from the field and run through a shredder. From there it was either blown into a silo or into an area of the barn depending on what the intent was.
 
As it’s turned out, apparently I was one of the few in my generation outside of the Amish to ever to operate a corn binder and actually shock corn. Many moons ago, I wrote about the experience although I can’t remember when. We’d experienced a late August frost in 1974 so Dad borrowed the neighbor’s McCormick corn binder, and we shocked about 7 acres in a low area that froze. Operating the ground drive binder was fun. Since this model had a bundle carrier, you had to be thinking about where to unload 8 - 10 bundles into piles once they accumulated. That made it easier and more efficient for the shockers, which turned out to be me and the neighbor kid. That part wasn’t nearly as fun.
 
I had the good fortune to get up close and personal with a corn binder recently, this time a John Deere power binder. It was also left-handed where the McCormick I’d used almost 50 years ago was a right-handed model. There was no bundle carrier on this John Deere binder although the drive mechanism for it was intact. Ideally, Dad said the bundles should contain somewhere in the vicinity of 7 – 10 stalks. Otherwise they got pretty heavy and awkward to handle. The shocks should also consist of 35 – 40 bundles in order for them to stand on their own. He was right as he usually was. Some of them stood in the field all winter as we retrieved them, feeding the bundles to the beef heifers he had purchased.

So when and why did corn binders die out? Corn binders became a common piece of farm equipment starting in the late 1800’s and increased in popularity as steam and tractor power became available. Silos were also being erected on more farms in that timeframe. Power take-off binders or power binders appeared in the early 30’s although with the Great Depression and later WWII, they weren’t as popular as they might’ve been. They had some definite advantages, including rubber tires, making them better in softer soil conditions. The beginning of the end came about when pull type choppers arrived after WWII through the mid-1950’s. This eliminated the process of making bundles, shocks, and hauling all the bundles back to a stationary shredder. IH made corn binders through 1953 although they could see the handwriting on the wall prior to that. As C.H. Wendell wrote in 150 Years of International Harvester, “few people missed the corn binders when they were gone.”

Poppy took the heatwave in stride. She’s figured out where the air conditioning vents are and likes being in their proximity. She still comes outside at chore time, but it’s usually cooled down then, so she gets her requisite zoomies in. Poppy’s found new creatures to pursue as frogs have recently appeared in the lawn. Gardening continues to be one of her favorite pastimes especially the string bean patch. One night while picking beans, I heard this strange munching noise. Sure enough Poppy has developed a taste for string beans. She’s still eating crickets too so that cuts down on the pesky chirping in the house. As we like to tell her, it’s a darn good thing you’re cute. There’s been some anxiety on her part though as we’ve been on the road so much lately. Could tell when Labor Day Monday rolled around that all was right in her little world. An extra day with her people.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/13/23, 01:56:36 PM
I watch the birds fly south across the Autumn sky
And one by one they disappear

The scurs were unsure what to expect after The Weather Eye’s blast furnace bonanza. Do we ease into fall now or does summer never end? Starting Thursday, sunny with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. Partly sunny Friday with a modest chance of showers and thunderstorms. Highs in the mid-70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly sunny on Saturday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Sunday, sunny with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Sunny on Monday with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly cloudy on Wednesday with highs in the upper 70’s and lows in the mid-50’s. On the 16th, we drop below 12 hours and 30 minutes of daylight, about where we were back on March 27th. Makes sense as we approach the autumnal equinox on September 23rd. The normal high for September 16th is 73 and the normal low is 50. The scurs will check out their rakes for the upcoming leaf drop.

Leaves are falling off the soybeans in places already although the pace has slowed somewhat once the weather cooled down to more seasonal temperatures once again. It appears we’ll be about on schedule for a more normal start to harvest than we might’ve guessed during the heatwaves. I’ve been asked many times how yield estimates are stacking up. I think Tom Hoverstad probably said it best when he mentioned in a recent podcast that the rain we cursed back in May came back to benefit us, especially when you happened to benefit from subsequent rainfall when others didn’t. Even some of the replant corn has been surprisingly good when doing yield checks. The proof will be in the pudding though when combines roll and bins are measured. The 10-man dryer has already been operating drying some early maturing corn so it's only a matter of time.

In the garden at the ranch, we’re still enjoying the fruits of a bountiful harvest with more to come. Tomatoes are ripening full bore like everywhere else, and the pepper crop has been outstanding. Heat and dry weather agreed with both of these nightshade family plants. There is still plentiful sweet corn to be had for a while yet as well. The squash, pumpkin and gourd vines are starting to die down so we can see what was under that heavy canopy. There appear to be a lot of all the vine crops. Even our meager attempt at cucumbers has been yielding some nice cukes as they responded to the frequent watering and more recently, the welcome half inch downpour late Saturday afternoon. He sunflowers are about done blossoming and have set a lot of seed already. Just in the nick of time.

The birds at the ranch are in transition mode. Male goldfinches are losing their sunny yellow coats, all the better to blend in with the sunflowers as they dry down. We saw the last Baltimore orioles on the 6th. There were still some catbirds but there are so many berries and crabapples, I decided it was time to suspend the jelly feeding operation. The bald-faced hornets were becoming increasingly annoying when trying to fill the feeder during daylight hours. They’ve also been a nuisance at the nectar feeders for the hummingbirds. The hummers have been crazy with the numbers difficult to determine. At any given time there are three or four whipping past. When the hornets get too aggressive, the little birds just head for any number of different plants including cannas, salvia, petunias, four o’clocks and coleus. When darkness arrives, the white-lined sphinx moths take the night shift.

Last week I wrote about the corn binder experience and after looking at ads on Craigslist and Facebook marketplace, it brought back memories of my first days plowing. One fall, we had some set aside acres that needed to be plowed up so they could be put back into production.. I was probably in 7th grade at the time and Dad’s pride and joy, the Co-Op E4 was hooked to the 3 14’s IH plow he had purchased. Plowing the set aside was a slow, tedious process. Pulling the plow in 2nd gear, it was probably moving no faster than 2.5 mph given the slippage. The plow had rigid beams, not trip beams or automatic reset. When it contacted a rock solidly it would unhook from the tractor to avoid springing the plow. Since the set aside was on the rockiest field on the farm it happened frequently.
 
It also unhooked the hydraulic hoses from the tractor back to the cylinder, you hoped. The old Aeroquip couplings were sometimes a bearcat to reconnect when they were under pressure. It took a long pry bar with a pointed end stuck in the coupling body just right along with a prayer to reconnect them. Then you hoped it wouldn’t spit the coupling back out when you attempted to raise or lower the plow. Sometimes diddling with the hydraulic control handle helped and other times not so much. Coupled with the slow rate of speed, one had to set stakes to see progress. I remember getting a ride home after football practice one night from my best friend’s sister and her boyfriend. She asked if I’d get done in time to come over and play with her little brother Kenny that night. Her boyfriend laughed and told her the rate I was going, I’d be lucky to finish by Christmas. Good times.

Poppy has taken the cooler fall weather in stride. No longer does she need to go inside to cool down, so we try to keep her outdoors with us as much as possible. She still enjoys going to the garden where she helps herself to what’s left of the string beans. Fine by me. No longer in bean picking mode. After that, she’ll do some cricket, grasshopper and moth chasing. Lately, being outside means staring at the sky and listening. Poppy watches the geese like a little statue as the honking waves fly past. Closer to the ground, she’s also interested in sound and movement of the hummingbirds buzzing from flower to flower in front of her. She doesn’t attempt to grab them although they are so quick, there’s little danger she would harm one. They say that dogs take after their owners. Next thing you know Poppy will want to drive the Studebaker.
 
See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/19/23, 11:08:24 AM
And I got a peaceful easy feelin'

The scurs are becoming more comfortable with The Weather Eye’s recent data. Will we make it through September without a visit from Jack Frost or is he lurking in the shadows? Starting Thursday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of rain showers. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Partly sunny Friday with a good chance of showers and thunderstorms by evening. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly cloudy on Saturday with a good chance of showers. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Sunday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of forenoon showers. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny on Monday with highs in the upper 60’s and lows in the low 50’s. Tuesday, sunny with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the low 50’s. Partly sunny on Wednesday with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-50’s. On the 22nd the sun will rise at 7:01 a.m. CDT. The autumnal equinox will occur on September 23rd. On the 26th, we slip below 12 hours of daylight, the same as back on St. Patty’s Day. The normal high for September 26th is 69 and the normal low is 46. The scurs are thinking raking leaves is overrated.

Some early harvest progress as some combine early maturing soybeans and continue picking early maturing corn. Yields have been variable depending on location and soil type. As we get deeper into harvest we’ll have a better idea of where this crop really is. Yield estimates have looked particularly promising on the corn. While it doesn’t appear to be the crop we had in 2021 or 2022, it should still be respectable and meet local demand. The stalks attached to this corn crop are somewhat suspect and the upcoming rainy, windy forecast may test the stalk quality. One other potential question may be the grain quality, especially where it involves the replant corn. It’s always a good idea to pull the centers out of bins anyway but it may be one of those winters to pay particular attention to snowfall on the bin rooftops.
 
Where is our fall precipitation potential heading? In the near term it appears more promising than it has been for a while. Sure, we could’ve used the rain back in August, but we’ll need to get our soil profile recharged again somehow. We can’t rely on a winter like last year where wet snowfall melted and percolated into the soil much of the winter with little or no frost. Spring rains such as we had in May are no slam dunk either or at least many of us would rather they weren’t. When the El Niño was being talked about earlier in the year, one of the possible scenarios was no major increase in precip until the fall. Some of the private weather outlets are indicating that may be the case. We shall see.
 
The cooler weather allowed us to finally get some of the sheep moved around and into the pastures with the proper rams. We purchased a ram lamb, JJ, from John and Judy Moore in MI earlier this summer so it was nice to see how big he’d grown. He had a fair amount of fleece on him but no more than some of the brood ewes. Pleasantly surprised to see he compared favorably in size. So far I’ve really liked his demeanor too. Sometimes rams develop an ugly temperament when breeding season arrives and it intensifies once they’re brought home off of pasture. So far he’s been a teddy bear, not offering to take a whack at me when feeding grain or being mean to the ewes if they don’t stand for him. It cuts down on productivity when brood ewes and shepherds are battered and bruised.

Auntie Mar Mar comes through again in the clutch. I subsist fairly well on produce from the garden and can fend for myself in the kitchen or grill when it comes to main courses. When it comes to dessert though, I struggle. Not that I can’t make things, it’s time consuming. After a long day, it’s probably not high on my list of priorities. Taking pity on me for having to stay home keep the home fires burning, I was the recipient of a pan of peach crisp. The peaches were fresh from Colorado so nothing could be better. Microwaved and paired up with some ice cream, it was absolutely heavenly. A more than even trade for a few tomatoes and peppers I’d say.

Got the Studebaker out for a run over the weekend with the car club. We kept it closer to home this time with a visit to the Faribault Woolen Mills. Sometimes those trips to places you’ve never been in your own backyard are the best. I’d seen the signs for years but had no idea where the place even was. The tour was very interesting and being a longtime sheep producer, it was fun to connect the dots. The tour guide grew up in Hartland so that made the experience all the better. Afterwards there was time for me to attend the 30th anniversary of some sheep friends in Faribault. Another interesting venue in an old limestone apple orchard building. That was fun too, visiting other sheep friends and the family. And when it came time to leave, it was real easy to find my car.

Poppy continues to rid our home of household insects. Just say the word “bug” and she goes into a frenzy looking to see where the offending intruder might be. Not unusual to see her snapping at flies or trapping crickets between her paws. The only trouble is we can’t usually get them away from her before she devours them. That’s OK. Crickets are safe for dogs to eat as long as the insects haven’t been exposed to insecticides. On the bright side, it’s certainly made a difference on the amount of racket they’ve made inside the house this fall. There’s a lot to be said for peace and quiet.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on September 09/27/23, 10:23:38 AM
A little voice inside my head said, "Don't look back. You can never look back"

The Weather Eye made the scurs day with rain materializing, finally. Are the odds of receiving more rain good or will we be in full soybean harvest mode again soon? Starting Thursday, mostly cloudy becoming sunny. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the upper 50’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 60’s. Sunny on Saturday with highs in the low 80’s and lows in the low 60’s. Sunday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of showers. Highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Mostly sunny on Monday with highs in the low 80’s with lows in the low 60’s. Tuesday, partly sunny with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Cloudy on Wednesday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. On the 28th the sun will set at 7:00 p.m. CDT. The September Full Moon occurs on the 29th. Sunday is October 1st. The normal high for October 1st is 67 and the normal low is 44. The scurs are gathering firewood for their recreational fires, contained in a regulation 36” Trash Fire police approved fire ring of course.

The Full Moon for the month as mentioned happens on the 29th and this time around it goes by the Full Harvest Moon. Some years the Harvest Moon is in October as it is the Full Moon nearest to the autumnal equinox. In the days of horse-drawn agriculture, farmers could work into the night by the light of this moon if necessary. The Ojibwe called this the Rice Moon as wild rice harvest would begin and continue for several weeks. The Sioux knew this as the Moon of Brown Leaves or the Moon of Drying Grass. At the ranch it is a Harvest Moon as the fall garden produce takes its place around the yard. It’s also the Bad MN Football Moon. It ain’t looking pretty for the Gophers and Vikings folks.
 
Harvest was put on hold as we suddenly had consecutive days of measurable precipitation. Some of the TV weather pundits have declared it won’t help farmers and they’re right for the most part regarding this year’s corn and soybean crop. However, if you have pasture and hay ground these fall rains have brought some hope that maybe next year will be better. Both have greened up significantly. If looking at a 4th cutting before plowing the hay up, this should really help. Ditto with being able to graze pasture to stretch tight hay supplies. Also beneficial for fall tillage, soil sampling and anhydrous ammonia application. Crop that was harvested ahead of the rain continued to be generally better than expected. There are areas that haven’t been as fortunate with reports of corn as low as 20 bu./acre. Contrast that with some reports locally of corn running over 200 bu./acre and one has to feel fortunate indeed.
 
We continue to harvest the fruits of our labor in both the garden and the orchard areas. The pears suddenly became the top priority when they started to blush. The bald-faced hornets that have graced us with their presence obviously like pears too so picking them towards dark has kept confrontations to a minimum. With varying degrees of ripeness, we should have pears for a few weeks. The Honeycrisp apples are ready as well although we’ll need to clean out some space in the refrigerator for them. They keep well so we should have some to snack on for many moons. Of course there are always some casualties as the birds help themselves so need to get them picked as soon as we can. The sheep don’t mind the ground falls but feeding the sheep wasn’t the point of planting the trees.

We were finally able to both be in one place long enough to load up lambs that needed to go to market. Despite the genetics they don’t all make the cut as breeding stock. There are always a few that one has to debate about keeping or shipping. When the cut is made, you never look back. One has to remember the animals you’re keeping are never perfect and those that you don’t have a fault or faults that put them on the trailer in the first place. The drive to Zumbrota is a long and winding one. When the animals are unloaded, they count them, then take your name and address. It’s out of your hands until the check arrives sometime later in the week after the sale on Tuesday.

It’s a little different scenario than the good old days hauling fat lambs to Wilson’s and later Farmstead in Albert Lea. As the lambs ran down the alley, you closed the heavy wooden gates behind them as they moved closer to the scale. Once they got to the scale, the buyer took a look at them and there usually wasn’t much dickering on price. The weight and grade slip was placed in a vacuum tube that arrived for the lady behind the desk upstairs. You walked up the stairs and they cut you a check. You then walked out the office door to the catwalk over the roof of the building, down the steps and you were on your way. When I was a kid up through high school that’s the way it worked. When we started hauling sheep there again nearly 15 years later, same thing from the smell right down to the pea soup green paint on the office walls. Some things never change.
 
Poppy has been able to see the part of a MN late summer and early fall that she didn’t get the chance to see last year. Given her interest in catching and eating insects, have been a little surprised she hasn’t tried to snatch any of the white-lined sphinx moths as they move from flower to flower. One would think snacking on their stocky little bodies would be right up her alley. She’s curious but so far has left them alone. It won’t be too long and the corn shock along with the mice will reappear in the yard like last October. Poppy will have something familiar to occupy her time with. The cycle will have repeated itself for another year.
 
See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/03/23, 09:55:57 AM
Who's that knocking on my door?

The Weather Eye lulled the scurs to sleep with a warmer than normal forecast. Will the slumber continue or does Jack Frost issue a wakeup call? Starting Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Partly sunny Friday with a fair chance of rain showers. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the mid-30’s with potential light frost in spots. Sunny on Saturday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s with a good chance of a frost. Sunday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 50’s and lows around 40. Sunny on Columbus Day with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. Tuesday, sunny with highs near 70 and lows in the upper 40’s. Partly sunny on Wednesday with a slight chance of rain. Highs around 70 with lows in the upper 40’s. On October 6th we slide below 11 hours and 30 minutes of daylight, about where we’ll be again on March 6th. The normal high for October 6th is 64 and the normal low is 41. The scurs will be turning off the AC and covering their ‘maters Saturday night. Gotta have that one last Halloween BLT.
 
Harvest has begun in earnest across much of the region. However, there are only so many hours in a day and even this large, modern equipment can only harvest so much. The recent warm temps over the weekend dried the soybeans quickly causing much snarling and gnashing of teeth. Harvest loss increases and selling water versus dry matter is always preferable. Not usual and neither is the grumbling about it. Corn has dried down as well and some are eying the possibility of dumping a portion in the bin without drying once again. This was almost unthinkable six weeks ago although this probably won’t be the case with the replant corn. At least that made it to black layer without frost which should boost the test weight well above what it might’ve been. The replant only comprises about 25% - 30% of the acres locally so even if it takes more drying, it’s not the end of the world. So far, stalk quality hasn’t been the issue it could’ve been, yet, in either planting. Still have to get it picked, dried and in the bin.
 
Birds continue to migrate through our backyard. It appears we may have seen the last of the hummingbirds although last year, they took a few days off before reappearing again. The last date we saw one so far this year was September 26th. Last year it was October 4th. I put the last of the small batch of sugar water out in case a straggler needed to recharge. The warm, breezy weather dried up many of the puddles the birds were using so keeping the birdbath full is an every other day occurrence. There have been a lot of robins in particular using it. There are usually a half dozen nannyberry pits in the bottom when it’s time to refill it. Even though there aren’t many earthworms near the soil surface, the robins and other birds seem to be doing just fine on the berry and crabapple offerings here at the ranch.

Warm weather has brought out some of the more annoying insects recently. Al Batt wrote about the minute pirate bugs last week. Not only do we have them to contend with, we have an abundant supply of multi-colored Asian lady beetles. Like the minute pirate bugs, the lady beetles have run out of soft-bodied insects such as aphids to eat in both the corn and soybeans. They don’t appear to be particularly specific about their aphid preferences. With the replant corn remaining green and the lack of a hard frost, there have been aphids to keep them occupied up until recently. Now the corn has reached relative maturity, the lady beetles are back knocking on your door for a place to hang out for the winter. After they’re done messing up as many apples as they possibly can in our yard first of course.

A more pleasant and less intrusive insect in our yard has been the white-lined sphinx moth, or more correctly moths as there are several of them coming to the petunias, salvia, impatiens and four o’clocks nightly before and after dusk. Their hovering from flower to flower is almost hummingbird-like but they’ll allow you to get fairly close to them before they fly out of the way and onto the next flower. Purslane is one of the favorite plants for their larvae to feed on. Since we had plenty in the garden this year, it should come as no surprise that we have lots of sphinx moths. Watching them work over the petunias almost every fall as a lad was a treat that made a lasting impression. It’s still a treat to admire their flying skills, knowing that their days are numbered as the inevitable draws closer.
   
The Fall Car Cruise came and went again over the weekend as a slightly abbreviated version in Black River Falls WI. As they say, half the fun in driving these classic automobiles is getting there. Others may poo-poo that notion since they grew up driving old cars. They’d really rather not go back to driving them. One more good reason for those of us who do enjoy driving them to leave those people at home. Then we don’t have to listen to them whine! JJ’s chopped ’38 Chevy with the 350 in it was a sweet ride and the candy apple red color catches everyone’s eye. No AC but it wasn’t unbearable wearing shorts even when it was 90 degrees. We found some great places to eat including J&J BBQ in Nelson, as well as Re-Pete’s and Gimi’s in Black River Falls. I think JJ and I should start a restaurant review guide after this trip.
   
Got looking at the calendar and it doesn’t seem possible that Poppy will have resided with us now for a year on Columbus Day. She has really turned into a good little companion and while she still has a lot of work to do in the obedience dept., she’s making progress. All part of being a Corgi. As we say, it’s a good thing she’s cute sometimes. The garden and the barn are her two favorite spots as we spend much of our time in both places. She adapted well to winter having come from Missouri, where I hesitate to call what they have in December, January and February winter. More like our late fall or early spring. She really did enjoy the snow as our winter wore on. We on the other hand did not. One can definitely see her shiny coat thickening up as winter approaches. Not sure if that’s an omen but am pretty sure Poppy wouldn’t be putting it on if she was expecting 70 and sunny for the next six months.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/10/23, 10:17:49 AM
Green, green, it's green they say on the far side of the hill

The Weather Eye had the scurs convinced the frost would come a few days before it did, so they were well prepared. Will they be as prepared when Old Man Winter comes calling or will they be left out in the cold? Starting Thursday, cloudy with rain likely. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Cloudy Friday with a fair chance of rain and a possible thundershower. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy on Saturday with a fair chance of forenoon showers. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Sunday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Sunny on Monday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Cloudy on Wednesday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the low 40’s. On October 16th we slide below 11 hours of daylight, about where we’ll be again on February 26th. The sun will rise at 7:30 a.m. CDT on October 17th. The normal high for October 17th is 58 and the normal low is 36. The scurs will be burning some of that warm you up three times wood and staying close to the fire.

Harvest progress continues ahead of schedule overall. Corn harvest is guesstimated locally to be somewhere in the 20% – 25 % range as of Monday and soybean harvest is nearing 70% - 75%.. Friday’s light rain slowed harvest progress briefly but most who had soybeans to combine were back at it again Saturday once the dew came off. Soybean moisture was back in the low teens again. The soybeans combined easily and there was a minimum of shoving due to sticky ground. That may not be the case much longer looking at the near-term forecast, so most are trying to get soybeans wrapped up before Thursday’s predicted rainfall. Given the windy conditions predicted with the rain, it could put some of the stalk strength in the corn to the test as well. At least the frost should have taken care of some of the harvest loss that appeared after fields suddenly greened up with volunteer “cover crops”.

The upcoming rain may be the first substantial October rainfall moving us towards recharging the soil for next year’s crop. Some of the September rainfall likely will count towards that as well. Both corn and soybean crops were nearly mature when most of that fell. Soils when soil sampling recently appear to be moist down at least a foot from September’s rainfall so more would be welcome. If it gets too carried away it may mess up our best laid plans for deep tillage to help alleviate some of the compaction. Headlands in particular were ugly to start the growing season and stayed that way. However, suspect that after hoping for rain much of the summer, most would gladly take the rain.
 
Harvest progress at the ranch was in full swing over the weekend. The pumpkins, gourds and squash were gathered into the snow bucket on the 656 and deposited in the front yard. That way they could be covered in case of frost and more easily moved into decorative position once Jack Frost was done with the planters. Like most of the area corn and soybean producers, we were pleasantly surprised. Was certain after it dried out enough so we could plant and was like pulling teeth to get rain afterwards, we would get little or nothing. Such was not the case. We wound up with a large pile of all our favorite vine crops. The pumpkins were a nice variety of sizes as were the somewhere over 100 buttercup squash. The gourds went absolutely nuts, with some of the volunteers from last year’s crop in what was sheep pasture also coming to play.

Lawns certainly greened up nicely after September’s rains and October’s cooler temperatures. It necessitated mowing at the ranch Sunday while listening to the Vikings get beat. Can sit inside and watch it happen on TV or one can slap the headphones on and listen while actually accomplishing something. Had applied some Milestone leftover from the pasture to an area in the lawn to get the sprayer empty. Looked like it did a pretty good job on the dandelions even though it only lists them as being suppressed. Time will tell but it reminded me that I had some 2,4-D getting some age on it that could be applied to the rest of the lawn. Should be time to apply it yet with good results. There are some stinging nettles and Canada thistle patches in the lot that are inaccessible with the mounted sprayer. The hand sprayer should still work wonders with the proper product(s) however.

With Monday and Tuesday’s frost, the year in insects is winding down somewhat. Guessing we’ve seen the last of our white-lined sphinx moths at the petunias. The adult moths we’ve been seeing were living on borrowed time although their progeny are likely in pupal form, tucked safely into the soil for next year’s first generation. Likewise with many of the bumblebees we’ve been seeing on the coleus blossoms. Some of the smaller bumblebees are likely workers that will soon be towards the end of their life expectancy. The large models are likely queens that will find a place to overwinter and start new colonies come spring. All part of the plan.
 
Poppy’s first year at the ranch was celebrated with some extra time and attention for the Corgi. As we say, she likes her people. Just ask anyone who’s stopped by to visit. Working on getting her to curb her enthusiasm in the form of jumping. That’ll come but she’s still basically a puppy and full of energy. She still does lots of zoomies both inside and outside. Ball playing inside can wear both participants out after a half hour or so. She can be a workout. Pretty sure the living room carpet will need replacing eventually once she gets through this phase. There are times Poppy does finally wear down and takes long naps not unlike the humans she tuckers out in her house. Dogs do take after their owners.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/17/23, 10:20:49 AM
They was a-splishing and a-splashing

The Weather Eye was on track, so the scurs predicted rain and rain it did. Is there more where that came from, or do we coast until it snows? Starting Thursday, cloudy becoming mostly sunny with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny on Saturday with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Sunday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly sunny on Monday with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain showers. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Cloudy on Wednesday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. The normal high for October 22nd is 55 and the normal low is 34. The scurs will be getting their Halloween costumes out of mothballs. Not only will people see them coming, they will smell them.

Harvest came to a halt last week as measurable precip fell across the area for parts of three days. It was a welcome rain for the most part. Falling as slowly as it did, very little if any ran off. There were still plenty of cracks in the ground in many fields so much of it went right in. Rainfall totals varied from 1.5” to well over 2”. It doesn’t mean an end to the drought, but it may decrease its intensity for the time being. The soybean harvest is largely completed and a rough guesstimate on the corn harvest is in the 40% - 50% range. Some potential stalk quality issues as mentioned in last week’s column appear to be apparent in some fields. Some of those fields showed their hands early on, especially those hybrids that were black layered over a month ago. It was a good idea to go after those before they became trouble. Soil temp questions will likely be asked so anhydrous ammonia applications can begin. We should be in good shape this upcoming week and with the soil moisture in good shape it should seal well.

Looks like the gardening has about run its course for the season at the ranch. I took the time on Sunday morning to manufacture a corn shock as promised. Before I did, however, a deer walked past the living room window while I was having coffee. She sauntered around the yard like she owned the place, helping herself to some apples before suddenly spooking. Earlier Poppy had sent something running by the sweet corn patch. Thought maybe it was one of the sheep on the other side of the fence. Might not have been. I harvested some of the green sweet corn and Indian corn stalks to make enough bundles for a corn shock. Typically, shocks consist of 35 – 40 bundles containing 7 – 9 stalks per bundle. After tying all those bundles by hand, I decided there was a good reason corn binders were invented. I cheated a little when I built the shock. There’s a steel post in the middle of it. It probably would’ve stood on its own but since this one is just for decoration, wasn’t about to take any chances.

More birds passing through at the ranch with each passing day. Can probably take down the last hummingbird feeder as that ship likely has sailed. The juncos were spotted this past weekend for the first time this fall. I suspect they may have been here prior to that but it was the first time they got close enough to the patio to easily identify them. There have been lots of robins in particular this fall. They feast on the nannyberries, crabapples, and American cranberry. They also love to bathe in the bird bath. Frequently one can be seen frantically flapping its wings and splashing water around like an out-of-control pressure washer hose. Some days, when enough robins use it, the birdbath needs to be filled a second time. Once the migratory birds are gone, plenty of chickadees, nuthatches, house finches, woodpeckers and blue jays seem to be setting up shop for winter. We’re ready for them. Winter? Not so much.

The sheep appreciated the recent rain as it continued to help their pasture stay green and actually grow. That should help take a little pressure off the hay supply. The kindly neighbor still runs a rotary screener so the sheep in their pasture have enjoyed gobbling screenings down daily. The forage quality in both pastures has dwindled somewhat as the season nears a close. That’s apparent in the ewes’ mineral block consumption. No one’s fault, that’s just how it works this time of year. To supplement their diets, the sheep in both pastures serve as little garbage disposals. Apple, cucumber and squash peelings, whole zucchini, ground fall apples, lettuce hearts, bread crusts, radish tops, sweet corn cobs, out of code pumpkins and the list goes on. All of it makes its way over the fence. They come on a dead run when it looks like something might be heading their direction.

With autumn progressing, Poppy has been taking notice of the changes in the yard. Sometimes she tends to be rather vocal about it. The thing that’s interesting is trying to figure out what set her off in the first place. It doesn’t take much although we were trained by 25 years’ worth of Border Collies so we should be used to it. Last week it was a pile of vine crops that showed up outside the living room window. This week it was apple harvesting equipment being left by the apple tree overnight, the Gator being parked in front of the granary rather than on the trailer and the addition of a corn shock in the front yard with pumpkins, gourds and squash surrounding it. Makes for lots of growling which is somewhat tolerable. The loud barking that often follows? That gets old pretty fast. Yes we know it's there. Get back to your regularly scheduled programming, Corgi.
 
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on October 10/23/23, 03:51:40 PM
It was an attitude adjustment; it’ll work every time.

The Weather Eye was tracking right again as the scurs delivered more harvest weather. Do we make it through before more rain slows us again or will it be snow this time? Starting Thursday, a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Mostly cloudy Friday with a slight chance of lingering forenoon showers. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Saturday with a fair chance of a rain/snow mix. Highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Sunday, partly sunny with a good chance of a rain/snow mix in the forenoon. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Monday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Halloween Tuesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the low 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Mostly sunny on Wednesday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. The normal high for Halloween is 50 and the normal low is 31. The scurs emptied their Halloween contractor-sized trick or treat bag. Bigger is definitely better once you they got past people’s recycling.

The Full Moon for the month falls on October 28th and is known as the Full Hunter’s Moon. Some years the October Full Moon is the Full Harvest Moon as it’s the Full Moon closest to the autumnal equinox. Not this time. It’s known as the Hunter’s Moon as this was the time when the pioneers and native Americans alike were busy stocking their larders and pantries with wild game fattened up to go through winter. The Ojibwe knew this as the Falling Leaves Moon or the Freezing Moon. The Sioux called it the Moon of Drying Rice or the Moon of Falling Leaves. At the ranch we refer to it as the Freezing Water Pail Moon or the Moon of Frozen Corgi Poop.

More harvest progress as many crossed the finish line beginning their fall tillage and fertilizer applications. Even with recent rains, soils seem to be working up nicely. Anhydrous is sealing well with soil temps cooling down more as we head into the upcoming week. There is the promise of more significant rainfall on tap, something we haven’t seen much of the past several fall seasons. It would be nice to go into winter and spring with a soil profile containing substantial amounts of moisture, rather than wondering where it will come from. The only issue may be Old Man Winter firing a warning shot over the weekend. Yep, that swear word starting with “S” is back in the forecasts already without much promise of significantly warmer temps. Most aren’t ready for it and aside from some snowbirds, few are truly ready for it in late October.

Since last Thursday, I’ve been in Canada for an attitude adjustment. At the camp near Flanders, we’ve been cutting and splitting wood as well as cleaning up so everything will be ready for the first campers of the season next spring. Leaf drop is nearing completion with some scattered pockets of color remaining. The tamaracks are edging closer to dropping their yellow needles. They’re pretty but are at their very best when the sun peeks through the clouds placing them in the spotlight. Mother Nature was a little stingy with the sunshine this trip, yet generous with the rain as is sometimes the case this time of year. Just as with our farming area in southern MN however, rain is welcomed by most. Lake levels are lower than in several years so adding to the lakes and groundwater is usually a good thing.

Looking at the upcoming forecast, once I touch down at home, it’ll be full bore towards prepping for winter. Lots of projects to complete before facing the glacier once again. Oil to change on the tractor and skidsteer on a warmer afternoon. Scraping up the screenings that accumulated and changing over to barn cleaning mode once crop is off around the building site. That doesn’t usually take long given the size of today’s equipment and is usually long gone before I get at it. Hoping there’ll be time and suitable conditions to grind up all the leaves and do some strategic tree pruning. Never fails, about the time I think I’ve got all the face slappers and headphone grabbers under control, a new batch shows up. Mowing lawn is enough fun without that.

The weekend in Canada by the lake was interrupted from time to time by lots of dog barking. Sunday afternoon, when everyone left for home they took their dogs with them. It was almost eerily quiet. While I’m not necessarily fond of barking dogs, I couldn’t help but think about Poppy and wonder what she was up to. Like most Corgi’s, she’s capable of doing her share of barking. She’s getting better about it as long as there aren’t a lot of changes made to her yard since the last time she looked. That may be tough for a while with our upcoming fall season preparations in anticipation of our least favorite season. No matter. Poppy should be ready for winter. Her coat was already getting pretty thick and shiny before I left. I’d expect it to be even denser upon my return. The best thing about that is her shedding has slowed to a minimum and that’s makes everyone happy. If forecasts are right, she’ll need every hair she can get for a while.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on October 10/23/23, 06:50:28 PM
safe travels tomorrow bud!!!!!!!!1 :happy1: :happy1:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on October 10/23/23, 06:52:54 PM
safe travels tomorrow bud!!!!!!!!1 :happy1: :happy1:

yup 2nd that!!!   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/01/23, 10:32:24 AM
You're everything that a big bad wolf could want

The Weather Eye had the right idea as the scurs predicted snow last weekend. Are we in for more frozen precip or will it be the liquid form again? Starting Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy Friday with a slight chance of rain showers. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly cloudy on Saturday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Sunday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly cloudy on Monday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Tuesday, partly sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the low 30’s. Cloudy on Wednesday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the low 30’s. On the 4th the sun will set at 6 p.m. and like magic on the 5th, it will set at 4:59 CST. On the 7th we slip below 10 hours of daylight. The normal high for November 5th is 47 and the normal low is 29. The scurs will dutifully change their clocks back an hour at precisely 2 a.m. on the 5th.
 
Harvest continues as roughly 70% - 75% of the corn has been harvested locally. Rainfall brought most fieldwork to a standstill last week with total accumulations locally from 1.5” – 2”. The snowfall on Saturday didn’t help as snow clung to the ears. Anyone who has plugged a combine full of snow knows better. Anyone who hasn’t may experience a sudden steep learning curve. The rainfall generally remains welcome as once it percolated into the soil a few days, field operations could resume with a minimal amount of mud on the roads. Tillage was also still a “go” as some tried it Sunday once the snow left. It may not allow the shattering that was occurring earlier, but the ground still appears to be working up nicely. Best of all the worries about wearing the points off the ripper in rapid fashion have been tossed on the trash heap, right on top of spraying for tar spot.

Gardening at the ranch has wound down with the digging of the cannas on Sunday. The bulbs were enormous once again and took some effort to pry loose. Ideally it would’ve been nice to dig them earlier when the soil was drier. However, I was able to get a firsthand look at the soil moisture conditions up close and personal. Wearing insulated rubber gloves, it was plain that while a little tacky, it probably would work fine for primary tillage in the field.  Harvesting red osier dogwood the day before made me wonder as I didn’t track much mud back into the yard. It was a good time to get some of that cut before the snow prevented it and the wildlife gnawed off the very best stems. There were some twigs that were fire engine red. Luckily dogwood thrives on abuse. Cutting the oldest third of the branches back to the base of the shrub every year or two enhances the number and quality of the stems for the upcoming year.

The fall colors hung on a while although you just knew that after the rains, one day of strong wind and they’d be gone. At least there were still a few days’ worth of color in the trees when I arrived home from Canada. The lack of sunshine, however, made even the brightest trees seem a little dull. Thursday afternoon after a little shower, the sun suddenly peeked through the clouds. I grabbed my phone, hoping to capture some better shots than I had earlier. As I started snapping photos, I noticed a rainbow coming down over the top of the red oak tree. The tree was about at its peak, so the sunshine was just what the doctor ordered. Now if the doctor would just order the weather to warm back up and be spring again in a few weeks, we’d all be happy.
 
It’s a slow transition into winter with the sheep. Still enough pasture and fallen leaves to keep them occupied but where pasture is dwindling, it’s definitely time to supplement them with some grain. The mineral block tells the tale. The screenings supply hasn’t been as bountiful as it once was either so will be relying more heavily on cracked corn. That’s OK with the price of corn being more reasonable and being able to feed it more sparingly than the screenings. Probably a good idea to get it ordered when the ground is frozen solid unlike last year. No one’s fault, it’s just part of the deal. It took some doing to get all the ruts filled in and smoothed over, so no one was killed or maimed while mowing the lawn.

Poppy got reacquainted with the snow over the weekend. Her attitude hasn’t changed. She still loves it. One quick look at the large circular patterns from the high-speed zoomies in the snow and there’s no doubt. Once inside though, she morphs into a lap dog. This is always nice when you come in from chores and crawl under a blanket. Having 20 lbs. of dog adding warmth to your chilly bones never hurts. After about an hour or so there’s still a Corgi sleeping on your leg that’s fallen asleep. Eventually something has to give especially when you’re hungry. Since dogs evolved from wolves, Poppy likes to follow suit. It isn’t surprising she’s ready to grab anything that accidentally hits the floor during food prep. Gotta earn your keep when you live with a kitchen klutz.
 
See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/07/23, 10:34:08 AM
Like a leaf on the breeze you blew away

The Weather Eye’s thermostat may need some adjustment. The scurs were a little light in the high temp dept. this last week with some 50’s and even 60’s in the mix. No complaints, however. Do we lead a charmed life for another week or does Old Man Winter spoil our fun? Starting Thursday, sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly sunny on Veteran’s Day with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Sunday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Sunny on Monday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with a fair chance of rain showers. Highs in the mid-50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly sunny on Wednesday with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. On the 9th, the sun will rise at 7 a.m. CST. The normal high for November 11th is 44 and the normal low is 26. The scurs are looking forward to firing up the grill for Thanksgiving. Forecast high of 45 with a low of 23. A nap and a replenished goody supply. What’s not to like?
 
Harvest continues to wind down for most although there are still fields of corn scattered here and there. Best guess is corn harvest is 90% - 95% complete. The drone of corn dryers heard across the evening landscape has greatly diminished, replaced by bin fans to keep the corn cool. Still plenty of anhydrous ammonia and tillage operations although those too are coming to the end quickly. Conditions have been ideal as rainfall and snowfall have been sparse in our little part of the world anyway. Still, we were fortunate to come out of September and August with 6” of rain or more. While it hasn’t entirely alleviated the drought (we’re still considered to be in a moderate drought) it has gone a long way towards helping us breathe a little easier. There should be enough moisture to get seeds to germinate and grow come spring, something we weren’t so sure of last year at this time.

What about our winter prosects? So far, many of the weather folks are saying odds are better than even of seeing a warmer than normal winter. El Niño is expected to persist through spring which will tend to favor above normal temperatures across much of the northern US. It will also increase odds that areas of the southern US that have been suffering from severe drought will see some substantial relief. We stand to see even chances of above or below normal winter precipitation in our part of MN while northern MN may trend towards below normal winter precipitation. Odds of us completely losing the drought designation over the course of the winter appear slim. Well, can’t it at least get rid of these pesky boxelder bugs?

No help there either I’m afraid. They have been particularly annoying this fall and it comes as no surprise. I should be used to it. At the Pleasant Grove farm, I can remember them being a nuisance as a kid. I enjoyed putting them under the muzzle and blowing their wings off with my Daisy popgun. When we have a warm, dry summer it tends to bring them out of the woodwork. Someone asked what they eat during the winter. They don’t. Like the Asian ladybeetles, the adult boxelder bugs are just looking for a warm place to hang out. Once they find it, they hunker down until it warms up. They then move out of their overwintering digs, feeding on seeds and plants a few weeks before mating. The females lay eggs on boxelder trees although the nymphs may feed on ash and maples as well.
 
As we well know, not all the boxelder bugs make it out of the house. Some die and their bodies can be found years later. Light fixtures are among their favorites where they bunk with the ladybeetles. Tearing old siding off buildings or moving bales along the barn wall tends to reveal mass graves of both species as well. No one said they were smart. 1988 was probably high-water mark for boxelder bugs at the ranch. They had free run of the house and were everywhere. I remember them crawling on us when sleeping, awakening us when they’d land on our faces. Ten years later, we had our furnace replaced. The new furnace had a lot more fan power. When they started it up, it blew all the dead boxelder bugs out of ductwork. They’re the gift that keeps on giving.

https://extension.umn.edu/nuisance-insects/boxelder-bugs

Looks like any leaf watching cruises in the Stude are history. No leaves and once they’ve spread salt on the roads, we’re done. Since the leaves are mostly down, it gave me a chance to grind them up at the ranch. Starting mid-morning once the dew was off, I knocked out the whole yard in about five hours. Not bad considering it took Mother Nature all summer to grow them. Once again, I find riding and pulverizing the leaves into confetti is preferable to raking them all up. Ash and soft maple leaves don’t take much. Even the oak leaves when they’re nice and dry disintegrate after a couple times over with this mower. Not all the leaves are off all the trees yet. Those that are left will be released in staggered fashion over the remainder of fall and the upcoming winter. If they get too thick yet this fall, it won’t take long to fire up the mower and eliminate them. The sheep do their part too if the leaves happen to blow their way, whether they’ve been run through the mower or not.
 
Poppy has graduated from her puppy food and is on to adult food. One still has to beware of the DDF (deadly dog flatulence). For a small dog, one is taken aback sometimes when she cuts loose. The inner workings of a Corgi’s digestive tract are something to behold when watching TV at night. It’s about enough to make your eyes water and peel the paint off the walls. Sometimes it’s an indication that it’s time to take her out for a bathroom break. Not always though but unless you want to clean dog poo off the floor, best to err on the side of caution. Frequently those trips make for a lot of hanging around out in the cold waiting for something that never happens. Sorta like deer hunting I’m told.
   
See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/14/23, 12:07:54 PM
See the world, laugh at the farmers feeding hogs

The Weather Eye’s thermostat still needs some adjustment. The scurs have concluded the warmth makes up for those long stretches this past summer without rain. Do we still have one more week of nice temps or will we get cut short? Starting Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Mostly sunny on Saturday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Sunday, mostly sunny becoming cloudy with a fair chance of evening showers. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly cloudy on Monday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Tuesday, cloudy with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Cloudy on Wednesday with a chance of a rain/snow mix. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the low 20’s. On the 20th, we fall below nine hours and thirty minutes of daylight and won’t regain that amount until January 23rd. The good news is our loss of daylight on a daily basis slows to less than two minutes per day on November 21st. The normal high for November 21st is 38 and the normal low is 22. Sneak peek at Thanksgiving has a forecast high of 38 and a low of 18. The scurs will be busy thawing that turkey in the fridge in anticipation.

After throwing a scare in us during the last week in October, Old Man Winter continues to be a November no-show. Best of all, no one misses him. What a great fall it’s been for catching up on some of the projects that got backburnered last year. Last year we were already starting to measure accumulating snow. At the rate this is going, there should be no leaves in anyone’s yard, or any brush left in drainage ditches or fence lines. Anhydrous ammonia tanks are getting frequent flyer miles as well. Even worked corn fields are showing up in the corn planting intentions column as the tanks leave their telltale tracks behind. Dry fertilizer applications are also being made as time is suddenly available to do it. Nice to have that luxury again. The only bad news as of this writing is there has been no measurable precipitation recorded here so far in November. Typically at the SROC in Waseca we see 1.89”. The good news is there’s still time.

At the ranch we continue to take advantage of the nice weather was well although there needs to be some selectivity. Don’t want the bunny protection to be in the way when the basement windows are repaired. A garter snake made its way into the house a while back and in fact on November 9th, there was still one crawling around the backyard. Better hope it finds its way into a striped gopher hole soon or it’ll be wishing it had. Still odd jobs to finish such as grinding a few leaves that the wind hasn’t seen fit to blow out of the yard. Oil changes on the tractor and skidsteer need to be completed for winter and the manure hauling prior to that. The weather is still too nice to think about cleaning barn for a few days, but it would be nice to haul without putting the chains on. Or to have to dig through the snowbanks to get to the field like last year. More fun than a person should be allowed to have.

The battle rages on over Daylight-Saving Time versus Standard Time. I can’t speak for anyone else but as I get older, it’s getting more difficult to adjust on either end of it. It’s only been made worse since the decision was made to extend it to a full eight months out of the year. Used to be I looked forward to setting the clocks back in the fall and regaining that lost hour of sleep. Now I find myself waking up and calculating how much time I have left sleep rather than rolling over and dozing off again. Time to stop beating this dead horse and bury it for good.
 
Read a commentary placing a large degree of blame on the farm lobby for abolishing DST back in 1918 after WWI, making light of farmers’ milking schedule being disrupted. A few things: Electrification hadn’t taken place yet across the vast majority of American farms. Bumbling around in the dark with kerosene lanterns wasn’t easy and could have disastrous consequences. Just ask Mrs. O’Leary’s cow. Most cows in 1918 were still being milked by hand. Farmers had lots of kids for that in those days. Lights on tractors weren’t something you could rely on either, that is if you actually had a tractor. From the 1921 USDA Yearbook, a mere 8.3% of MN farmers reported owning a tractor in 1920! In the same year across the U.S., only 10% of farms had water in their houses. Hard to blame farmers if they were grumpy about someone messing with their clocks. They already had plenty of things to be grumpy about.

At least our sheep aren’t grumpy. Shannon Shonrock’s uncle delivered a huge pickup load of pumpkins last week that they’ve been enjoying. I’ve parceled them out, so they’ll be ready for the bonanza come Thanksgiving. I’ve seen the Cheviots eying the pumpkins, Turk’s turban squash, and the corn shock for quite some time now. I also picked up some screenings the former pygmy goat farmer scraped up for them. The brood ewes will definitely enjoy those early in their gestation. Even the beeswings agree with their palate although they’re not real fussy. One needs to remember that stale bread, out of code apples, and banana peels are among their flavor favorites.

Speaking of odd palates, I watched as Poppy sat on the couch, pawing, and nibbling on something. Before I could get it away from her, she chewed it up and swallowed it. It appeared to be a boxelder bug. A few days later I saw her pursuing something crawling on the floor. It was definitely a boxelder bug and since I was curious, I watched to see what she’d do with it. Sure enough, she eventually ate the thing! It made me shudder thinking about it. They simply can’t taste good. Being in the “true bug” family, tasting bad is one of their protective mechanisms, with bad odor frequently following close behind. While it’s nice of Poppy to rid our house of these pests, she really doesn’t have to take one for the team.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on November 11/14/23, 12:57:04 PM
A good friend that is a farmer and is in his upper 70's told me that day light savings had nothing to do with farmers.  They started working at daylight and worked till sundown so time didn't matter.  He said they all talked about how it was for businessmen so they had time to hit the golf course in the afternoon whilst still light out.

I thought this was pretty interesting and never heard it before he told me.  He was a history major so loves this type of thing. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Steve-o on November 11/14/23, 01:50:14 PM
Indeed, LPS, From Time Magazine (2017):  The Real Reason Why Daylight Saving Time Is a Thing (https://time.com/4549397/daylight-saving-time-history-politics/)

Across the pond, the first U.S. law on Daylight Saving Time went into effect on March 19, 1918, for the same fuel saving reasons, about a year after the country entered the war. But again, though the official reason was fuel saving, the U.S. Chamber of Commerce was the major backer for the policy, Downing argues, because Americans getting off work while it was still light out meant they would be more likely to go out shopping in the evening.

Sports and recreation industries saw the light, too. “Golf ball sales skyrocketed during Daylight Saving Time,” according to Downing. “Baseball is a huge early supporter, too, because there’s no artificial illumination of parks, so to get school kids and workers to ball games with the extended daylight, they have a later start time.” Some even considered Daylight Saving Time a good health policy, given the extra time people had to be outdoors.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on November 11/14/23, 02:45:00 PM
Thanks SteveO.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/14/23, 03:49:25 PM
Agree Barry. Daylight hours were all that mattered as far as getting the work done. The problem came from suppliers and markets running on DST, making it more difficult to get the job done for farmers on a daily basis. Luckily the farm economy was strong. Corn reached $1.30/bu. in 1919. In today's dollars that'd be the equivalent of $28.16/bu. Just think of all the new pickups they could've bought! :rotflmao:

It truly was an interesting time in history. WWI was a major factor and while the US wasn't directly involved until late in the war, it still had a major impact on the economy, particularly on the ag sector. Once Europe recovered, things went south in a hurry and stayed that way a long time. Something none of the articles mention is the negative impact the sudden, abrupt, time change can have on livestock productivity and health. Gee, wonder what happens to humans then? :scratch: 

https://time.com/4549397/daylight-saving-time-history-politics/

https://www.mnopedia.org/agricultural-depression-1920-1934
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/21/23, 10:59:10 AM
Tired of waiting for you

The Weather Eye’s current thermostat settings seem to agree with most, including the scurs. Despite the wind, no complaints in the temp dept. last week. Can we count on one more week or has our luck run its course? Starting Turkey Day, partly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the mid-teens. Partly sunny Black Friday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-teens. Partly sunny on Saturday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Sunday, partly sunny with an outside chance of a few flurries.. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Mostly sunny on Monday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Tuesday, sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the upper teens. Sunny on Wednesday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-teens. The normal high for this year’s Thanksgiving Day, the 23rd, is 37 and the normal low is 21. Having roasted their turkey to perfection, the scurs can enjoy their after-dinner nap while visions of leftovers dance in their heads.

The Full Moon for the month falls on the 27th and goes by the Full Beaver Moon, named for the large rodents that after finishing their lodges for winter, were harvested for their valuable fur. During the days of the European fur trade, their pelts were used for coats and hats. When dealing with outfits such as the Hudson Bay Company in 1733, trappers could buy necessities and other supplies with the pelts. What were the pelts worth?  With one pelt, trappers could buy either one brass kettle, one and a half pounds of gunpowder, a pair of shoes, two shirts, a blanket, eight knives, two pounds of sugar or a gallon of brandy. It took 4 pelts to purchase a pistol and ten to twelve pelts for a long gun. The Ojibwe called this the Freezing Moon while the Lakota Sioux knew it as the Deer Rutting Moon. At the ranch, it’s known as the Do Chores Twice in the Dark Moon.

Field operations are wrapping up in area fields. Most of the last fields of corn have been harvested and anhydrous ammonia should be about finished by Thanksgiving. While the rains that fell in September and October delayed harvest and tillage slightly, it also made anhydrous application and primary tillage go much smoother than anticipated in late August. If conditions had remained as dry as they were, no doubt ripper points would’ve been burned up more quickly and anhydrous ammonia might not have sealed up as well as it did. November rainfall has been very short, so we’ve gained virtually no soil moisture. Only .03” has fallen at the ranch and likewise in Bugtussle as measured Tuesday morning. Not to fear. We had very little precip last September and October although we had 10” – 11” of snow in November. Think most would rather have the dry November with the warmer temperatures and take our chances.

At the ranch, operations are still transitioning into winter mode. Still things that need to happen although they don’t happen as quickly or with as much enthusiasm as they once did. There still needs to be more bedding and small squares of hay procured and stored. The well pit has to be covered. The pumpkins and corn shock have to make their way down the hill into the sheep pasture on Thanksgiving and barns should be cleaned yet. The small barn skipped a year so it’s likely to contain an extra load or two. Round bales will be plopped in their feeders and the group of ewes and lambs that spent their summer at the kindly neighbors’ will be coming home. All the breeding animals will have had the good fortune to enjoy pumpkins for their own version of a Thanksgiving feast.

Whittled off the “to-do” list this past weekend included grinding up the remaining leaves the wind knocked off. The obnoxious river birch branches that were my nemesis over the summer were dealt with severely. The remainder of the bunny guards were installed, and another crop of sticks was deposited on the brush pile. The first batch of leftover gourds and pumpkins made their way to the sheep at home while their water tank filled after being cleaned. About that time, I decided to check the electric fence. Grounded out. Our wonderful deer overpopulation had shredded it after checking it the week before. They broke off over a dozen fiberglass posts, popped the insulators off another half dozen steel posts and strung wire halfway across the pasture. Two hours, a bunch of “by gollies” and “gosh darns” later I had it up and running. Deer have been crossed off my Christmas card list.

The birds are more appreciative and less destructive. They’ve continued their transition into winter as well. Been a while since we’ve seen many robins although there’s lots of evidence of their passing through. Many of the crabapples are picked bare as are the nannyberries. The American cranberry have also been heavily picked over. The fruit clusters diminished to a large extent since I picked some a few weeks ago for decorative purposes. Aronia berries are still holding on in places, their fruit drying down and becoming slightly sweeter. Still pucker you up and would take a lot of sugar to make jam. In the yard, a loyal contingent of goldfinches has returned as have most of our winter birds. Chickadees scold when filling the feeders as nuthatches, house finches, downies, hairies, red-bellies, blue jays and juncos wait more patiently. At least one male cardinal is back helping the juncos clean up after the fox squirrels selectively eat the germ out of the ear corn kernels.
 
Poppy comes along during my bird feeding excursions although she’s preoccupied with retracing the squirrels’ steps from tree to tree. Since there are at lest a half dozen squirrel nests visible, there are lots of trails to sniff out. It gives her plenty of exercise, something we’re concerned about. Corgis can develop back problems if they’re lethargic and overweight, so exercise and diet are critical. We were relieved to hear the breeders comment that Poppy was in excellent physical condition upon seeing pictures of her. She is a very physically active dog although one of our favorite times is when her batteries wear down and she curls up on your lap. More often than not, the ensuing naps are contagious.

See you next week…real good then.       
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on November 11/29/23, 04:48:27 PM
I never said I was a victim of circumstance

The scurs suffered a letdown after the Weather Eye’s temps were suddenly more January-like than November-ish. Do we regain some of our warmth or has Old Man Winter given us the permanent cold shoulder? Starting Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the mid-teens. Partly sunny Friday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny on Saturday with a slight chance of rain and snow in the overnight hours. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Sunday, partly sunny with a slight chance of rain and snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Mostly sunny on Monday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with a fair chance of light morning snow. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Wednesday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. On December 3rd the sun will rise at 7:30 a.m. CST. The normal high for December 3rd is 33 and the normal low is 17. Uncharacteristically, the scurs have started their annual Christmas shopping procrastination early this year.

The fields are bare and there is quiet across the landscape once again. Even the Ten Man Dryer seems to have ceased its mighty roar. One never knows, however. Last week, it was running again after assuming the corn drying season was over. Field operations have ended as well with soils freezing solid once lows reached the teens and single digits. Precipitation is predicted to continue on the sparse side, with only .09” being measured at the ranch in November and .07” total in Bugtussle. No one is complaining after last year. Heard one weather pundit gleefully exclaim over the weekend that there has never been a November in his jurisdiction without measurable snow. As if on cue, we received an inch of greasy skid stuff on Saturday. The roads were slick, and it made our sloping dooryard so slippery that moving wagons, trailers, pickups, etc., suddenly became an adventure. Thanks a lot fella.

At the ranch we continue our slow, steady but mostly slow transition to winter. The main decorating pumpkins made their way to the home pasture on Thanksgiving Day. The next day saw the corn shock and remaining pumpkins follow suit. The water tank in the main barn was cleaned, refilled and the heater installed again. Manure was stockpiled from the lambing barn lot for future reference. The well pit was also covered with bales after seeing low temps drop into the teens. Saturday was move hay feeders and troughs into their winter positions day in anticipation of the ewes returning from the kindly neighbors’ pasture. More lot manure was stockpiled in front of the main barn as well. If it’s thawed enough it’ll get hauled yet. If not, it’s not going anywhere. Sunday morning meant getting a nice load of small square cornstalk bales for winter bedding. Despite everything being a battle with winds howling and snow squalls making life miserable, we still managed to bring the ewes home ahead of the coldest weather of the season. Something to be thankful for after their 23-week engagement there. Yet somehow the kindly neighbors keep allowing them back.

Still plenty to get done yet although the weather should remain favorable. Don’t want to become complacent though as it can turn on a dime when you’re not prepared for it. Not one to be a victim of circumstance, but a few too many years’ worth of lengthy, unplanned events cropping up and shortened windows of opportunity have created a lengthy backlog of activities. Still some small squares of hay to be brought home yet and manure hauling to commence. The remaining equipment can be readied quickly so barring breakdowns, there should be ample time to complete that task. After that, there are always trees to cut up, brush to burn, buildings to be repaired and/or taken down, dogwood to harvest, and the list goes on. The next thing you know, there could be early lambs on the ground. It’s happened before and given some of the low temperatures back in July, it could happen again over the next several weeks. As a local male Bandwagon star once told me, it’s not when they’re born, it’s when you find them.

There was more bird activity at the feeders starting last week when temps were warmer, and it ramped up even more this week. Consumption of all their favorites increased significantly so Poppy and I have been busy trying to keep them happy. All the usuals were on hand and the number of male cardinals has swelled to three. Like most years they appear as it nears dark, feeding primarily on the ground. Not sure if a couple of them are this year’s hatch or just not as colorful. One of them is just striking, especially when one of those all too rare rays of sunshine happen to catch him before sundown. There were several reasons cardinals were one of my Mom’s favorite birds. That’s one of them.

Poppy continues cementing her position at the ranch primarily as a mascot. She does have the responsibility though of keeping the squirrels exercised. Most times she’s content to sit and gaze out of the sliding glass doors as the sheep graze on the slope below. When enough squirrels show up, however, it’s game on. She’ll put up a fuss and let you know it’s time to get after them. The squirrels have figured out that if they make it under the electric fence, they’re home free. With short days and more time being spent inside with Poppy, it’s been entertaining to see what kind of sounds set her off. Sneezing always gets her dander up as do doorbells, timers and buzzers when they go off. While it’s not quite like watching TV with Ruby was when she’d launch herself at the TV, it’s still puzzling what the stimulus was that makes you scratch your head briefly. Once you figure it out, all is calm again and Poppy goes back to sleep. Good thinking when it’s cold and dark outside.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/05/23, 02:16:03 PM
Ah, you don't believe we're on the eve of destruction

The scurs rallied once the Weather Eye got back to some late October temps. Do we retain our newfound warmth or is it our last hurrah? Starting Thursday, sunny with highs in the mid-50’s (not a typo) and lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Partly sunny on Saturday with highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Sunday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Partly sunny on Monday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Tuesday, sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper teens. Mostly cloudy on Wednesday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the mid-teens. On December 9th, we start losing daylight at less than a minute per day. We also are down to just under nine hours of daylight, with just under six minutes left to lose before the winter solstice. The normal high for December 9th is 30 and the normal low is 15. While it’s time to retrieve the Festivus pole from the crawl space, the scurs successfully procrastinated for another week without Christmas shopping.

The unbelievably nice stretch of fall/early winter weather continues, allowing more projects to be completed around area farms. Among them have been tiling projects, some of which arose after the heavy May rainfall pointed out places where additional drainage wouldn’t hurt. I have too much tile, said no farmer ever. Frost depth remains shallow if frozen at all. A week ago this past Monday 1” of frost was measured on bare soil at the SROC in Waseca. This was before temperatures hit below zero- and single-digit lows on November 28th and 29th. Both air and soil temperatures have warmed since that time. St. Olaf and Beaver Lake were nearly frozen over with only small areas staying open. The open areas have enlarged, and one has to wonder if the warm temps predicted will allow them to become ice-free once again. If the warmer temps and lack of snow don’t help shorten our winter, it’s at least a far cry from where we were last year at this time.

It was a busy week at the ranch continuing to get everything in place for winter. Two livestock trailer loads of small square bales were procured thanks to help from my little fat buddy. Sure, I could’ve probably done it myself but there would’ve been a lot less of me left to perform the rest of my tasks. Wednesday a.m. the carpenter who was putting in the basement windows came after having to punt on Monday when the low at the ranch reached 0. Helping him get his bearings and giving an occasional assist, it allowed time to unload and stack one trailer’s worth of hay. What a great job to have those windows done as I admired his handywork while the boxelder bugs came to life on the south side of the house. The new windows should help keep them out of the basement. It’ll also mean fewer snakes, frogs, mice or even larger livestock gaining entrance to the premises.
 
The next day meant another load of hay in the trailer and parked alongside a load of cornstalks that had been setting for several days. Friday could’ve been a potential day to unload and stack both commodities but email notices for Poppy to make a vet appointment kept cropping up. An opportunity to do just that presented itself that afternoon so away we went. More on that below. When we got back it was too late to start another major project so Saturday became D-Day. After a morning feed run, the hay was unloaded and stacked. Once I had a little lunch, the cornstalks were unloaded and temporarily stashed under a roof, waiting to be stacked on Sunday. Thought I’d throttle it back a little. Chores were done, garbage taken to the dumpster, fall decorating tossed over the fence to the sheep, cornstalks were stacked, the hayrack hauled back to its owner, paid for the cornstalks and plopped a round bale in the yearling ewe lot. Chore time again. So much for throttling it back a little.

Cornstalks make wonderful bedding for sheep. Not a lot of people bale them in small squares, however, so was very fortunate to find some not far from home. Was first introduced to them by a former Cheviot breeder and Bandwagon star. They were crispy-crackly dry, and this year’s version was exactly that. One of the most important factors in keeping sheep healthy is keeping them dry. Damp wool prior to shearing makes that more difficult. Poor ventilation and wet conditions mean more bedding needs to be used. In order to keep ewes and newborn lambs from having respiratory issues, they have to start dry and stay dry. Sure, one can treat with antibiotics, and bedding isn’t cheap but losing a valuable breeding animal or an entire bloodline because of negligence is a lot more costly in the long run.
     
The highlight of the week though was Poppy’s trip to the veterinarian. After figuring out Friday morning she needed her vaccines updated, there was an opportunity to do that in the afternoon. She’s not the greatest rider yet but upon exiting the vehicle and seeing people, she’s anxious to meet them. Once I got her in the exam room, she became an instant favorite with the vet techs who cooed and squealed about how cute she was. After she got her shots, they also trimmed her toenails so now she’s much stealthier. It helps her sneak up on those big, nasty cluster flies when they start buzzing around the house. The warm weather woke a bunch of them up this past week and if they get close to Poppy, she suddenly turns into Taz. If you grab a flyswatter to assist, her bark is ear piercing. Under no circumstances utter the word “bug” or she’ll level the place. Who knew something so cute and cuddly could instantly become a weapon of mass destruction?

See you next week…real good then.           
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/12/23, 11:20:59 AM
Ooh, jealousy

With the Weather Eye dishing out more above normal temps almost daily, the scurs may retire to a private island in the Caribbean. Do we continue pinching ourselves or does Old Man Winter drop the hammer? Starting Thursday, sunny with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly cloudy Friday with a slight chance of evening snow or rain. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Sunny on Saturday with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Sunday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Monday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the low 20’s. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the low 20’s. Sunny on Wednesday with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. The sun will begin to set later each day starting on December 17th at 4:37 p.m. CST. Our loss of daylight slows to less than half a minute per day on the 18th, and by the 20th, drops to only six seconds per day. The normal high for December 20th is 26 and the normal low is 11. The scurs haven’t made any lists let alone checked them twice. Plenty of time for that yet.

So will we see a white Christmas? Not looking good for any large amounts of snow anytime soon. The El Niño remains solidly in place and odds are it’ll remain that way into the spring months. As predicted, the winter has started out warmer and drier than normal for the northern US. It has also been somewhat drier in the south although predictions are that will be changing from the west over the course of the next several weeks. For here? Same ol’ same ol’. Not complaining. Reduces the odds of people slipping and falling, bruising bodies and breaking bones. When might we see a trend towards more significant precipitation again? As we head towards the vernal equinox and the northern hemisphere tilts more towards the sun, we may see better odds. Hopefully it is in liquid form and above freezing. Not a lot of fans around here of April snow or May for that matter.

What a week of weather we had last week! As of Monday, St. Olaf Lake wasn’t completely ice free, but had largely opened up. Beaver remained frozen, more like some of the shallower wetlands. Soils thawed enough so that some last-minute primary tillage could be performed. Highs akin to late October to mid-November are responsible for soils remaining relatively frost-free. Exceptions include north sides of building sites, as well as groves, and north facing slopes. This has meant farmers are able to work at many of the projects that weren’t near the top of the priority list until now. They have to be cautious, however, not to overachieve or they’ll wind up working on the dreaded honeydew list. Gotta leave some for seed.

What a difference the weather has made at the ranch as well. Thursday afternoon a mid-50’s high called for harvesting additional dogwood from the wetland. It also meant pruning out some of the old growth to provide more new growth for next year. Barn cleaning commenced Friday afternoon with the stockpiled manure hauled first should Old Man Winter suddenly return. As it was, there were still some frozen chunks, leftover from the colder temperatures in late November. The weather looked potentially uglier Saturday so the pile in the lambing barn lot was hauled in the forenoon. The snowy afternoon made good prep time so that pack manure could be hauled from the main barn without so many obstacles to contend with. Sunday I got the majority of it spread. All told there were 14 loads hauled and I felt every one of them Monday morning.
 
The process is about two-thirds complete, with the toughest loads to come. Still a far cry from last year when I felt lucky just to get the main barn clean. I had to put the chains on the tractor and dig my way through the snowbanks just to get to the field to spread the loads. Moving the handling system was a bearcat and the animals were uncooperative, particularly the ram that hopefully someone has eaten by now. Still repairing equipment he wrecked. The lambing barn was left uncleaned so one way or the other that has to happen. Clearance becomes an issue with the skidsteer so rather than take the cage off mine, it’s easier to borrow the sheep shearer’s sans cage. Just need to be extra careful not to set it on its nose when picking up and moving one of those gargantuan hunks.

The sheep have really enjoyed the start to this winter. Many years by this time, they’re snowed into the lot and unable to access their pasture. They’re even still picking at the fall decorating leftovers in case something new has been deposited recently. The freezing and thawing softened up some of the gourds, allowing them to devour those this time around. Most years the sheep don’t get that chance as they can’t get there and the cucurbits are buried in the snow. Even in the lot, the ewes appear content to lounge around on the waste hay, mill around the mangers, then amble off into the pasture to see what they might find to dine upon there. If nothing else the fresh air and exercise is fantastic for them. It helps cut down on problems later on.

Poppy’s growing up more quickly in the past few months, becoming more reliable about coming when called. She’s also been much easier to read around potty time. When Poppy starts climbing on you and carrying on, odds are it’s a signal that she needs a bathroom break. Sometimes those events come closer together than others so need to keep the outdoors clothes at the ready just in case. After missing out due to Mrs. Cheviot’s rehabilitation, Poppy is also getting a better taste of Christmas this time around. Unlike last year, there are several Christmas trees for her to inspect. Surprisingly, she’s sniffed at them but hasn’t really tried to yank anything off to play with. The only decoration that really annoyed her was the light-up Corgi, causing much growling. Jealousy?

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on December 12/19/23, 03:09:18 PM
Now me I play for fortune and those velvet curtain calls

The Weather Eye doled out more above normal temps and the scurs could not be happier. Do we skate or swim this upcoming week? Starting Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly cloudy Friday with a miniscule chance of forenoon rain. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly cloudy on Saturday with a slight chance of evening showers. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Christmas Eve Sunday, mostly cloudy with a fair chance of rain. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly cloudy on Christmas Day Monday with a good chance of showers. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with a fair chance of showers. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy on Wednesday with a fair chance of snow. Highs in the upper 20’s with lows in the upper teens. December 21st marks the winter solstice, our shortest daylight period of the year. On the 22nd, we’re gaining daylight again. While the sun started setting later on the 16th at 4:37 p.m. CST, it will continue rising later until December 30th at 7:48 a.m. CST. The normal high for Christmas Day is 24 and the normal low is 9. The scurs are pressing the Christmas shopping easy button with donations to the Human Fund. Money for People.

The well above normal temperatures continue to delight those who are accustomed to working in much colder conditions. Those who relish the cold for recreational activities will have to wait their turn or venture farther north. It has definitely helped heating and electric bills as well as feed consumption for those with livestock. Hearing similar tales from others that their animals are carrying more condition due to the warmer temperatures. Normally they’d be burning more calories trying to stay warm. We did pick up some precipitation in the form of rain this past week with .44” falling in Bugtussle and .37 total measured at the ranch. Frost depth remains variable with some noting very little on open, fall tilled ground, while north slopes, etc., still exhibiting signs of frost in the ground. No indications for substantial precipitation anytime soon. While a white Christmas might be pretty, it loses some of its luster when the snow removal equipment becomes involved.

At the ranch we’re certainly not missing the snow at all after last year. Even though temperatures were relatively moderate, working around snow and ice starting in mid-November was no one’s idea of a good time. It’s wonderful to do chores without moving snow first in order to get feed and bedding to where it needs to go. It’s also nice to have the luxury of a positive forecast for the remaining barn cleaning. After the Friday-Saturday rain event, it was decided rather than track the yard up with mud to let it freeze dry a few days, fairly confident there was no major precipitation in the forecast. It allowed me to go grocery shopping, burn up the ugly backyard brush pile and freeze the last of the buttercup squash. Should be plenty in the freezer to last until next season. The sheep were delighted to see the squash skins and innards from the process as well as some squash that had gone out of code. They’re not particularly difficult to shop for.

40 years ago, December of 1983 brought about one of the most intense blizzards of my lifetime. It was preceded by some mind numbing cold where I lived at the time in north central North Dakota. Since my Little House on the Prairie (literally) was only about six miles from Canada, there was good cause. Overnight air temperatures plunged to -40 the week before Christmas, rising into the -20’s before dipping back to -40 again. The northern lights were spectacular, with velvet curtains of orange and green rippling across the northern sky. With Christmas approaching I’d made the trek to visit the not yet Mrs. Cheviot in Charles City IA. I drove my trusty Chevy Luv, complete with Offenhauser intake manifold and header. It made it growl like a small Corgi herding cats. It also had a defroster that only cleared off a diagonal strip on the side windows, making for a cold ride. It started, was 4-wheel drive and had good tires. Those were about the only positive things going for it. Roads were shut down on Christmas Eve as the storm dumped up to 20” of snow. The high winds reduced visibility to zero with drifts 10’ – 15’ deep in places. No one was going anywhere.

By Christmas morning we were finally able to get out of IA and head towards my family Christmas at Spring Valley although many of the highways remained blocked. We were somehow able to sneak around via Harmony and using the gravel roads, almost made it to our farm. As we climbed the last hill from the east, we came across Dad out in the road on the 656, trying to dig his way through a monster drift with the bucket. Given the size of the drift, it would likely be Christmas again before that happened. About that time, looking westward we could see a grader with a V-plow blasting through the huge snowbanks. Dad got out of his way and within minutes the snowdrift was reduced to rubble on either side of the road. What a relief. We were able to pull in the driveway so festivities could begin. Unfortunately, due to cancer, there wouldn’t be another Christmas for Dad. I was only 25, but it was a special Christmas, one I’ll always remember.

Poppy continues her exposure to the whole Christmas experience. Every day it seems there are more decorations in the house and more arrangements going out the door. She has proven to be a curious dog but one that resists temptation to mess with things she shouldn’t, especially after being warned once. Her overall obedience is vastly improved, and she simmers down when seeing visitors after a while. Watching her grow up so quickly in the past year serves as a reminder of how relatively short a dog’s life is. The early time spent with any of our dogs has been critical to their behavior and making them feel like they’re part of the family. Sure, they can be a burden at times but then so can a lot of people. A faithful reader commented the other day that Poppy must mean a lot to us. Indeed she does as there are many hours we’re by ourselves. With Poppy, we’re never alone. She makes sure of that.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on December 12/20/23, 07:42:46 AM
Thanks, good one.  RIP Dad!
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/04/24, 03:57:47 PM
Cripes sake! New Year & I'm already behind. Doesn't help that I still think today is Wednesday... :scratch:

Run me out in the cold rain and snow

With the Weather Eye still cranking out predictions of above normal temps into the New Year, the scurs are thinking about getting out the patio furniture. Are their intentions premature or right on the money? Starting Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. Mostly cloudy Friday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Partl sunny on Saturday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Sunday, mostly cloudy with a modest chance of snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Monday with a moderate chance of snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the mid-teens. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of snow. Highs in the mid-20’s with lows in the mid-teens. Mostly cloudy on Wednesday with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the mid-single digits, above zero. January 4th we creep above 9 hours of daylight. On the 5th, our daylight increases by just over one minute per day. By January 8th, our sunrise is finally earlier at 7:47 a.m. CST. The normal high for January 8th is 22 and the normal low is 6. The scurs should have enough Christmas goodies stashed away to last until Valentine’s Day, maybe.

In the heat of the battle, we missed discussing the last Full Moon on Dec. 26th. As most are aware, the time between the full moons is a shade over 29 and one-half days. The period between the moons is what typically gives them their names and this Full Moon is no exception. It is known as the Full Cold Moon for good reason. The coldest part of the winter typically falls between the end of December and the end of January. It is sometimes known as the Long Night’s Moon or the Moon before the Yule. The Yule was the Pagan celebration of the winter solstice, which happened of course back for us on December 21st. The Ojibwe knew this as the Small Spirits Moon and the Sioux referred to it as the Moon of Popping trees or the Moon when Deer shed their antlers. At the ranch, The Cold Moon generally gets the nod although the Long Night’s Moon can be apropos should those January lambs appear.
 
Even though we weren’t blessed with a white Christmas, Mother Nature still gave us a big, sloppy wet kiss. We received abundant precipitation in the form of rain recorded on the 25th and 26th.. Anywhere from 1.3” – 1.5” fell in the vicinity, welcome for use in the upcoming growing season. The ground was thawed so the rain percolated down into the soil with virtually no runoff. It brought some of the tiling operations to a temporary halt, but most were able to conclude their projects once it stopped. We finally got some measurable snow for the New Year that fell overnight on December 30th. Since it only measured about a half inch, it wasn’t truly a white New Year, more of a brownish-gray. A lot of brown grass and tilled soil in the fields poking through the light coating from the last snowfall of 2023.

I’ve had several ask about the water content of snow, particularly after the rain fell at Christmastime. A general rule of thumb on the early snows when temperatures aren’t very cold is about one inch per tenth of an inch of liquid precipitation. In other words, had that rain fallen as snow, it could’ve very easily have been 13” – 15” or more worth. Ick. It varies greatly with the temperature as colder air will hold less moisture; hence the snow will be drier and contain far less water. Frequently when we get into the coldest part of January, the snow may contain .07” or less of liquid equivalent precipitation per inch of snow. Once we start getting closer to spring, the moisture content of the snow tends to go up again. The trend for quite some time has been for more of our precip in March to fall as rain.

Even with a week’s delay, we managed to finish barn cleaning on the 22nd. Big deal you say. Ya, it is a big deal considering I do it by myself and I’m retirement age. It’s not just tossing some loose bedding in a dinky little spreader and heading to the field with a couple loads. Sheep manure pack inside buildings comes out in heavy, densely packed hunks. It means working in tight quarters and involves moving a lot of gates, panels, and feeders to get the job done. Pitching with a four-tine fork as I grew up doing, it was easy to snap pitchfork handles if you weren’t careful. A five-tine fork, while prized for pitching looser material, was useless on our sheep manure pack as it usually wouldn’t penetrate sufficiently. Using a skidsteer with forks as we do now, it can tear the pack loose in pieces weighing hundreds of pounds. It’s heavy enough to tip the skidsteer on its nose if you’re in a hurry. Plopping those big hunks in the spreader can shear pins in a heartbeat, especially if they’re partially frozen. Our spreader handles it fairly well and I’ve never sheared a pin on it. I’m always nervous though whenever those hunks land in the bottom with a loud thud. After surviving 21 heaping loads on pins and needles, any geezer would be glad to be done with it for another year.
       
Someone asked if feeding pumpkins and squash is an effective method of worming small ruminants. Good question as it has been rumored for years. Anecdotal evidence exists but unfortunately not many replicated scientific studies.  The plants contain a compound called cucurbitacin. Interestingly enough, this is the same chemical that was used a few decades ago as part of an attractant combined with Bt to control rootworm beetles in corn, unsuccessfully I might add. When feeding the pumpkins and squash, it’s difficult to get the concentration of the cucurbitacin high enough to effectively control internal parasites in sheep and goats. At best, it might help thin the herd somewhat on the internal parasite population. It certainly won’t hurt anything, in addition to supplying large amounts of vitamin A in the pumpkin and squash flesh and a large number of minerals and vitamins in the seeds. And besides, they enjoy eating them!

Poppy made it through her second Christmas with flying colors. She left the tree ornaments, plants, and other decorations alone and was generally good around company once she settled down. The highlight of her holiday season though was probably the snow that appeared on Sunday for the New Year. She was off and running her short-legged Corgi zoomies, leaving a rooster tail of in celebration. The squirrels were kept well exercised throughout the holidays. Pretty sure they’ll be breathing a sigh of relief once we get back to our regularly scheduled programming.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/09/24, 11:52:07 AM
Some people say this town don't look good in snow

The scurs marveled as the Weather Eye continued the barrage of above normal temps last week. Are we to continue this charmed existence or did we fly too close to the sun? Starting Thursday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-teens and lows around 10. Mostly cloudy Friday with a fair chance of snow. Highs in the upper teens with lows around 5, above. It gets worse. Mostly cloudy on Saturday with a modest chance of snow. Highs near 10 above with lows around 5 below. Sunday, mostly cloudy with highs barely above zero and lows around 5 below. Mostly cloudy on Monday with highs in the mid-single digits above zero and lows in the mid-single digits below zero. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the upper single digits above zero and lows around zero. Mostly cloudy on Wednesday with highs in the low teens and lows around zero. On January 13th we start gaining daylight at over one minute and 30 seconds. On the 14th, our sunset will occur at 5 p.m. CST. The normal high for January 14th is 21 and the normal low is 5 above. The scurs are ready to keep their wood burner stoked during this return of winter.

Old Man Winter reappeared as we saw the most snow in one event of the season between Monday night and Tuesday. With amount of only a couple inches that isn’t saying much. It certainly isn’t unexpected either. We’re entering what are statistically the coldest days of the year. Between January 16th and the 23rd, our average daily temperature is only 12.7 degrees. The number of below zero lows thus far hasn’t set our thermostat very well yet either with the prior lone below zero temp being recorded back on November 28th at the SROC in Waseca. We’ve led a charmed life so far. Snowfall in early winter was sparse. Most are still OK with that. Including October, 3” was measured at the SROC in Waseca, 2.5” at the ranch and in Bugtussle 2.6”. A lot of winter left. Frost depth as of this writing isn’t very deep with frost down only 2” under bare soil at the SROC as of January 2nd. St. Olaf and Beaver Lake only recently froze over after being open much of the winter. Meanwhile, some geese are attempting to forestall the inevitable.

Bird watching and feeding has been a little slower perhaps than some winters but has its moments. With the lack of snow, it seems there are more opportunities for the birds to seek out natural sources of food since they’re not buried. Still, the suet seems to be disappearing at a good clip. Part of that might be due to the reduction in the size of the suet cakes. Like most things, reduce the size and maintain or increase the cost. It’s the American way. Have fed a fair amount of corn as well. The cost on that: free. It’s what I carry with me out of the field after doing hand yield checks. The squirrels, cardinals, red-bellied woodpeckers, and blue jays enjoy it. Some aren’t blue jay fans. I like them as they’ll sound the alarm when the hawks show up. Not much activity at the feeders until the hawks leave.

The sheep have continued enjoying their relatively mild winter. There are days when I wonder if they’re getting enough to eat based on their hay consumption. Their body condition would tend to indicate otherwise. Another indication is their water consumption. When the days have been warm, water disappears from their tank at a markedly increased rate. Apparently wearing a wool coat 4” thick on a 50-degree day makes them too warm and they drink water accordingly. When it cools back down, their water consumption tails off. Same thing when snow falls, especially wetter snow. Sometimes I have to check the float mechanism on the tank to make sure it’s working. Clean, fresh water is critical to the survival of most mammals, including sheep.

January was an important month in the history of Studebaker. After officially announcing the closure of their plant in South Bend, IN on December 9th, 1963, Studebaker moved their operations to Hamilton Ontario in January of 1964. The plant in South Bend continued to run until December 20th. All the 1964 Avantis and Studebaker trucks were produced in South Bend in 1963 as were the GT Hawk and Challenger models. The 1964 sales volume was 35,373, less than half of the year before. Fewer than half the Studebakers sold in 1964 were produced in Hamilton ON, the majority having been built in 1963 in the US. After the 1964 model year, the engines used by Studebaker were either a Chevrolet 194 cu. in six or a 283 V8. The vaunted supercharged Studebaker 305 cu. in V8 “Due Cento” that Vince and Andy Granatelli had used to set speed records at the Bonneville Salt Flats was no more.

Poppy has been extremely excited to see the new snow. Her coat is so thick when running your fingers through it, it’s no surprise she likes being outside. So far we haven’t had enough snow at a time to impede her travels when out and about. Following her tracks is amusing though as she tends to bound rather than walk or trot through it. Much of the time there are gaps of up to four feet between sets of her tracks. It makes you wonder sometimes what kind of an animal made them and how she does that with her long wheelbase and short legs. Youthful exuberance I guess. As I like to say, she’s young, she’ll get over it.

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/16/24, 02:50:06 PM
Looking for adventure in whatever comes our way

The scurs were devastated when the Weather Eye conspired to cause temps to nosedive this past week. After falling back to earth, do we continue to plummet, or do we rise from the ashes? Starting Thursday, mostly cloudy with highs in the low single digits above zero and lows around 5 below. Partly sunny Friday with highs struggling to get above zero with lows in the low teens below zero. Sunny on Saturday with highs near 5 above and lows around 5 below. Sunday, partly sunny with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the upper teens. Mostly cloudy on Monday with a fair chance of ice and snow. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Tuesday, cloudy with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Cloudy on Wednesday with the potential for more ice and snow returning. Highs in the low 30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. On January 21st, we start amassing daylight at two minutes per day. The normal high for January 21st is 21 and the normal low is 4 above. Having donned their long winter gatkes, the scurs have settled in for a long winter’s nap.
 
We finally received some significant snowfall or did we? Hard to tell as most of it wound up in groves, road ditches and fence lines. Somewhere in the neighborhood of 5.6” fell at the ranch and roughly 3.6” in Bugtussle. Lesser amounts were recorded as one travelled west and north. Lack of amount didn’t stop Old Man winter from blowing what did fall around. Saturday wasn’t fit for man nor beast, with visibility limited at times to a couple hundred feet. There was no reason to venture out, so we didn’t. Occasionally a vehicle would go by, but most were convinced it was wise to stay home. I’d run errands the day before as this one had been forecast several days in advance. While it didn’t live up to its billing, that’s OK. There is a lot of snow in IA right now although like here, not as much covering the fields as one might think. As long as it changes gears again to above normal temps and doesn’t keep loading IA up with snow, that should help our prospects for an earlier spring.

As mentioned, we had several days heads up going for us ahead of this last storm. Thursday afternoon I cut short my attendance at the SROC’s Winter Crops Day. I really didn’t want to, but time was of the essence. I needed to move some things around, pry some feeding troughs loose that were frozen down and put the chains on the tractor. I’d hoped to avoid the chains but wasn’t a risk worth taking. Temps were in the single digits as I dragged the heavy chains out of their summer home, struggling to get them secured on the wheels. Wearing clumsy, heavy gloves to stay warm didn’t help matters as getting them to latch was a battle. They were on straight, but they were being more stubborn than usual with the cold afternoon. Taking my gloves off to improve dexterity didn’t help matters as the cold steel and air temperature froze my fingers almost instantly. Finally I wiggled the chains loose enough to get the hooks through the links and clamp them down. Now, the question was, did I want to tangle with the snowblower or leave it until Old Man Winter showed his hand?

I opted just to leave the blower set. It too can be persnickety to put on in the cold. I’d had plenty of fun already and it would be dark by the time the blower was ready to go. The chains were on the tractor so if needed, I could move snow with the bucket. Besides, the brood ewes were getting down there on their round bales. Rather than put the blower on then have to take it back off again for the 3-point bale spear, it just made more sense to see what would happen. Turned out to be the right move as sure enough, the storm wasn’t as bad as first advertised. Sunday afternoon, snow had to be moved and round bales needed to be put in place in the ewe lot. All the motors started so it was a “go”. Even though the temps stayed well below zero, it was a good afternoon to clean out in front of the mailbox, out of the driveway and the feedlot. It made it easier to move the hay feeders to a new spot. That way the ewes could finish the bottoms of the old bales and start on the new ones. About four hours later, everything was done. Temp made it to -2 but I wasn’t cold. Too much action-packed adventure to get cold.
 
Poppy steadily keeps growing up. She’s becoming better and better at communicating that she needs to go outside for potty breaks. The cues are more consistent and easier to read than they once were. Sometimes she’ll even stand by the door and give you a look. What’s even nicer is she can do it on her own, especially during the daytime when she’ll combine it with her squirrel exercising duties. No need for us to wander aimlessly in the freezing cold while she does her business. She always gets her treat after being a good girl. Sometimes Poppy will play but if she’s been outside for any length of time in the cold, it seems like she’s content to snuggle up beside us and take a nap. She becomes like an overgrown baked potato so it can easily become contagious after chores or a weekend afternoon.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/23/24, 11:44:20 AM
Ooh shame on the moon

About the time the scurs were becoming disillusioned, the Weather Eye pulled warmer temperatures out its bag of tricks. Are we in for the January or will it be broken promises? Starting Thursday, cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows around 30. Mostly cloudy Friday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Saturday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Sunday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Sunny on Monday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the upper teens. Sunny on Wednesday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. On January 25th, we witness our next Full Moon. The normal high for January 25th is 22 and the normal low is 4 above. Our average daily temperature will be starting to warm after bottoming out. The scurs will be eying their patio furniture once again.

The Full Moon occurs on the 25th and goes by several names. The most common name is the Full Wolf Moon, so named as the wolves were frequently heard howling during the month close to Native American encampments. It is sometimes referred to as the Old Moon and when closer to the winter solstice, the Moon after the Yule. The Ojibwe called it the Great Spirit Moon and the Sioux knew it as the Frost in the Teepee or Wolves run Together Moon. At the ranch, we’re on the threshold of lambing season, so it’s The Full Lamb Moon. At least we hope their mothers milk well and the lambs are full. Otherwise, it can be called the Full Bottle Lamb Moon.

Some are giddy about the recent warmer temps and while no one can blame them, the last cold snap wasn’t exactly a record setter. One graphic I saw didn’t even put it in the top 100. Still, one has to remember that we really weren’t hardened in preparation for it. El Niño saw to that as advertised. There are some starting to express concern that we may see that fade as we get into the spring months with a change to a La Niña pattern. Whether that will be gradual, abrupt or at all remains to be seen. If and when it appears, it will take time to transition out of the impact from the El Niño in place. This may cause some concern for March as we’ve alluded to in previous editions. Also bear in mind our coldest portion of the winter last year was in late February. May want to hold off on that patio furniture just yet.

Did the recent cold snap have any effect on the insect population? Probably few consequences. It brought the boxelder bugs congregating on the south sides of buildings to a screeching halt. Both the multi-colored Asian lady beetles and boxelder beetles slowed down annoying people inside the house. However, as it warms up, don’t be surprised if they become mobile again. As far as insect pests outside, it didn’t get cold enough long enough to have much impact. Air temperatures need to get to -29 to affect soybean aphid eggs and for western corn rootworms, soil temps need to reach 14 degrees or colder to impact the overwintering population. Does that guarantee we’ll have problems this next year? While it slants the playing field in their favor, there are a lot of things that can affect their populations once the season begins. As we’ve seen in the past decade or so, the beneficial insect population has risen to the occasion with soybean aphids. When corn planting is delayed due to wet weather until late May, it tends to starve a portion of the rootworm population. Not necessarily a good idea but neither is mudding corn in.
 
I don’t write very often about our barn cats. We learned long ago not to become too attached to them. The traffic on the road by the ranch moves at such a breakneck pace that it’s a deathtrap for creatures of all kinds. Cats tend to roam about so it’s not unusual to have one disappear. Sometimes it’s permanent and other times you wish it was when one returns. We have a large white tomcat that’s been with us probably 4 or 5 years. He’s a large model, probably tipping the scales around 15 lbs. As one might expect, he’s ugly too after tangling with other tomcats or whatever else might be lurking in these parts. I suspect he’s been hanging out at one of the other neighbors, maybe in their shop. Why would I think that? The past year or so after he’s been gone for an extended period, he frequently comes back looking like he’s cleaned up a spill. I recall Auntie Mar Mar and Unkie Gregory had a barn cat named Chore Glove. I think Grease Rag or Floor Dry would be a fitting name for this one.

Poppy tends to get plenty of people time on the weekends but during the week it becomes sparser. Anytime we’re around and she’s not playing with five dog’s worth of toys, she’s into watching the birds. She’s also ready to launch when the squirrels show up. The cold weather put a damper on that when the sliding glass door froze shut. Monday when it warmed up and thawed the door out it was game on. Recently we’ve had a Cooper’s hawk appearing to nosh on birds hanging around the birdfeeders. When that happens, activity at the feeders ceases and the songbirds scatter. The intruder doesn’t bother the squirrels much. As a side benefit to Poppy chasing them, the Cooper’s hawk is scared off to the neighbors where it hopefully dines on house sparrows. Poppy doesn’t know it sometimes but there’s method to her madness.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/30/24, 11:34:47 AM
You're in the mud, in the maze of her imagination

The scurs put a picture of the sun on milk cartons when the Weather Eye nixed it in last week’s forecast data. Does our January thaw morph into a February thaw or is Old Man Winter done vacationing? Starting Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly sunny Groundhog Day with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Mostly sunny on Saturday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Sunday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Mostly sunny on Monday with highs in the upper 0’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Tuesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Cloudy on Wednesday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. On the 2nd, the sun will rise at 7:30 a.m. CST and on the 3rd we start gaining daylight at just over 2 ½ minutes per day. We achieve 10 hours of daylight on the 4th while the sun will set at 5:30 p.m. om the 6th. The normal high for Groundhog Day is 23 and the normal low is 5. This week, the scurs will be rearranging their patio furniture, hoping not to see their shadow.

El Niño continues doing its thing. Warmer temps arrived and most weren’t sad to see cold temperatures go. Our dark soils appear to help raise air temperatures several degrees above the forecast highs when the sun shines. We still have some frost to whittle away in most places largely due to our lack of snow cover during the below zero temps. On January 22nd, there was 15” recorded at the SROC in Waseca under bare soil. To our west, friends in eastern SD had a snowpack most of January so there is very little frost in the ground. Shades of last winter here. Some will contend that this warm weather is unprecedented. Not totally. In January at college, I can remember grilling lamb chops on the Hibachi outside our basement apartment window. I can also recall in 1987 that Norbert Schultz seeded hard red spring wheat towards the end of February. The wheat made it despite germinating in March beneath a layer of frozen soil. More marvels of modern science.
 
The first lambs hit the ground Monday afternoon; a set of twins. A few more ewes are getting close. With the days growing longer, there’s getting to be more daylight on both ends of the spectrum. It always helps to put a little light on the subject. The ewes are in full fleece and it’s almost like being attacked by a gang of overstuffed chairs when they’re grained at night. One can see udders protruding under their skirts of wool. While I can’t say for sure when any of them are due, their appearance and experience tell me there are likely to be more either side of the end of January. We have to be thankful that the bitter cold left when it did. Keeping new lambs dry before we shear will be a primary concern. The girls have a date with the local sheep shearer on February 10th. While he might plop them on their butts, he never stands them up.

Saturday morning two weeks ago was a cold one. I kept most of my activities close to home and indoors. During a.m. coffee, someone rang the doorbell. It was a young fella wondering if he could have permission to hunt coyotes. The temperature was well below zero, so I admired his ambition. I was appreciative as there seem to be more of these creatures than ever. I’m not exactly sure why. When we spent our first winter here 40 years ago, there no coyotes howling at night. 15 years later, we heard them frequently. Was the increase due to confinement hog dead boxes, composting operations, the DNR no longer picking up roadkill deer, lack of trapping increasing roadkill furbearers or CRP increasing their habitat? Could be any or all. We’ve been fortunate the coyotes have left our sheep and dogs alone. Others have not been so lucky. If you ask rural livestock or pet owners whether you can hunt coyotes on their land, the answer should be a resounding “Please do!”.
 
As anticipated our indoor insect activity has increased at the ranch. Scattered multi-colored Asian ladybeetles have been crawling around on the floor while boxelder bugs have reappeared to annoy primarily. Not surprising as the temps outside and inside are both warm enough to stimulate activity. These insects await their chance to get outdoors, feed, and reproduce. The ladybeetles disperse, mate and will look for plants with soft bodied insects such as aphids where they will lay their eggs.. Boxelder bugs feed on plants and seeds a few weeks before mating. About mid-July they move to female boxelder trees to lay their eggs and start the next generation of annoyance. They tend to thrive in years with hot dry summers followed by warm springs. Like many insect species, they’re less active at lower temperatures and more disease tends to plague them with damp weather.

Our recent cool damp weather has also favored the development of respiratory disease in humans. Several of us have contracted what Steve Cannon used to refer to as the alien. Even though temps haven’t been bitter cold recently, it has a track record of hours of chills, ear popping and nose blowing thrills. It also can mess with your sleep by interrupting it with coughing spells. Trying to keep up has been a challenge. Now if only we could resurrect the magic ‘CCO cough button.
 
Mud season has arrived early this year at the ranch and Poppy is already missing her snow. She likes to walk around in the little snow remaining around the yard. Being low to the ground still puts her in closer proximity to the wetness from that. Luckily, she shies away from puddles and sloppy areas which is a good thing for anyone who tries to wipe her off. She’s a pill about being toweled off, making it into a game by biting the towel and wiggling like a worm. Once dried off and inside, she’s ready for food, people time, and a nap. Hard to argue with that approach.
 
See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on January 01/30/24, 12:55:09 PM
Per Steve Cannon.  Did you get the money?   I mention that now and then and noone knows what I am talking about.  That was good radio. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: glenn57 on January 01/30/24, 12:57:11 PM
I was forced during my childhood years to listen to Boone and Erickson and whatever else CCO radio offered  :rotflmao:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on January 01/30/24, 01:01:47 PM
Oh ya remember them too.  And Ruthie Koslack.  Arnie Carlsons wife.  Even Jessie the Bod Ventura.  Always liked him on the radio.  A little wild side stuff.  Arnie's ex lived in a rich neighborhood that had a lot of raccoons.  She was trying to start a trend to hunt the raccoons and make coats and hats out of them.  LOL
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on January 01/30/24, 03:02:08 PM
This thread and the responses are bringing back lots of memories today as you will see. Cannon's last show was in 1997. A few years back, when Bill & I went to his cabin in Canada we got kinda lit, OK, we were lit... :rotflmao: so we decided to see if the mobile hotspot worked with my laptop. We tuned in to several hours worth of The Cannon Mess. Laughed so hard we had tears in our eyes. Think I've posted this before on here somewhere but will post it again if anyone else wants to access it w/o having to google it:

 https://radiotapes.com/Cannon.html

Had an association with the farm dept. at 'CCO when they still had a farm dept. Was part of an advisory group for a while when Roger Strom & Don Wick were the directors. Knew something was afoot when we were supposed to get together for a meeting in Litchfield and neither one of them showed up. That was when 'CCO truly became the "Evil Neighbor" as Cannon called it and chucked their farm dept. New ownership made their format very political talk radio. No one in rural MN listened anymore after all those years growing up being entertained by folks like Boone and Erickson, Tim Russell, Ray Christensen, & Cannon. I haven't tuned in 'CCO for decades now. A friend of mine did recently and he said it was just awful, painful to listen to, almost like MPR only worse! There's a reason their ratings are horse crap. They were #10 in MN at last check after being the big gun for much of the 20th century.   

I still maintain an association with Don Wick at RRFN where he's company president. Also got to know Mike Hergert before he retired. Have done lots of interviews with those folks over the years. Last year on Crop Tour was interviewed by a young lady from RRFN who was so kind, polite, & professional. One of the things on my bucket list is to go back to the area of ND where I lived & worked for 3 years right after I got out of college. I mainly want to see how the agriculture has changed from many perspectives. I mentioned my plan to Don and he told me to make sure to let him know when I was doing it. As the Dead once sang, what a long strange trip it's been.   



Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/06/24, 11:12:49 AM
Where have all the cowboys gone?

The scurs found the sun once the Weather Eye determined it still existed. Are we on a collision course with spring or will Old Man Winter send us careening off the road into the ditch? Starting Thursday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly sunny Friday with a slight chance of a rain/snow mix. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Partly sunny on Saturday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Sunday, partly sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Cloudy on Monday with highs in the low 30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Tuesday, cloudy with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Sunny on Wednesday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper teens. The new moon will occur on February 9th and Lincoln’s birthday, the real one is February 12th. The normal high for the 12th is 25 and the normal low is 7. The scurs saw their shadow so alas, there will be at least six more weeks of winter. There always is anyway. Can’t kid a kidder.

Thus far, February has picked up where January left off. More 50-degree highs are forecast and no one is complaining. Maple trees being tapped are rumored as temps get into the 40’s and back down into the 20’s at night. With the soil surface frozen in the morning, it allows for manure hauling or loading trucks without totally mangling the yards. The dry weather continues as well. January precipitation data includes Bugtussle, .55” liquid equivalent and 6.1” snow; .84” liquid equivalent with 7.5” snow at the ranch and at Waseca’s SROC.45” liquid equivalent & 5.7” snow. Normal for the SROC in January is 1.27” and 10.7” snow respectively. The frost depth at the SROC under bare soil was reported at 8” on February 1st and had decreased to only 3” on the 5th. A recent blurb on Twin Cities TV complained about the lack of snow potentially affecting soil moisture. While it may have some impact on the soil surface, when soils remain frozen, most of the snowmelt runs off or into wetlands. With our frost nearly gone, it opens up the possibility of future precipitation percolating into the soil profile. There is still a lot of winter and early spring left to cover so careful what you wish for.

There are some signs at the ranch in the garden that the warm temps are having an impact. The miniature daffodils were noticed poking through the soil on the south side of the house January 31st. Upon seeing that and looking at the calendar date, I had to plant some radishes and a mesclun blend just to say I did it. I’ll plant some in February too despite the fact my past efforts in early March have been abject failures. The regular daffodils started poking through a couple days later so will have to monitor them closely. They’re close to the house and can take a fair amount of abuse from cold temperatures. However, would hate to see one of the sure signs of spring ruined. As mentioned above, the soil surface has been freezing overnight. At the ranch, it’s made feeding the ewes less sloppy. It’s also made it possible to put round bales in the lot without tearing up the yard or dragging large amounts of mud onto the yard stuck in the chains. It’s enough fun taking them off and hanging them up the way it is.
   
We had a couple more ewes come in last week on Thursday. Two more sets of twins with the ewes taking good care of them, no assistance needed. Three natural colored and one white lamb. The warm temperatures and dry precipitation are a real boon to their development. They’re not burning up the calories they would be if the temperatures were extremely cold or even normal for this time of year. It’s noticeable too in the feed consumption by the rest of the animals. We should be able to stretch our hay farther than first anticipated although no one ever has too much hay. Before you know it, it’s gone and it’s time to find or bale more.  Shearing comes at us on Saturday so hoping the rain forecast on Thursday is a no-show. I can’t say for certain how many years of shearing I’ve lived through but it’s probably somewhere north of 50. Not that I’ve always been a lot of help but I’m there.
 
I continue to enjoy my nightly westerns, both television series and movies. The western channel started running Tales of Wells Fargo a while back. I shied away from it at first, thinking it was perhaps a second-rate western they were using to fill time. Once I started watching it, I became interested not only in the plots but the actors as well. Like many of the cowboy stars of the day, these westerns often starred actual heroes and horsemen in their own right. James Arness (Matt Dillon in Gunsmoke) was wounded in WWII and the resulting chronic leg pain was later a problem when riding horses. The star of Tales of Wells Fargo, Dale Robertson, was no exception. He was a decorated veteran, wounded twice in WWII, receiving the Bronze Star and Silver Star. One of the first things I noticed about him was when he threw punches during fights, they looked very real. With good reason. He was a professional boxer prior to his serving in WWII.
 
His wounds didn’t allow him to continue boxing so he started his acting career in CA upon his return home. Like Ben Johnson (Sam the Lion from The Last Picture Show) Dale Robertson was an avid horse owner and trainer. Ben Johnson was a rodeo champion in the 1950’s whose horsemanship caught John Ford’s attention. At one point, Robertson owned over 200 horses. He used his own horse, Jubilee, for the entire run of Tales of Wells Fargo. Not sure how I missed out on watching this show as a wee lad. It ran from 1957 – 1962. I would’ve been four when it ended so it’s possible I don’t remember it, we may not have had a TV yet or perhaps it was past my bedtime. I do recall lots of evenings in my Dad’s lap watching Gunsmoke and Bonanza while playing with the ticking pocket watch he kept in the breast pocket of his striped bib overalls. It’s fun for me to watch Tales of Wells Fargo now. Each of the 201 episodes are new adventures. And like most old television series, countless guest starring actors later became big stars in their own right. It truly was the golden age of television.
 
Poppy continues leading her charmed life. Her morning ritual at chore time includes herding the half-dozen cats. It usually doesn’t amount to a lot of actual herding as opposed to the cats being scattered or steamrolled if they get in her way. Once the cats are safely inside and their dishes are filled, the frenzy comes to a screeching halt. One small white cat and Poppy have become buddies. They seem to really enjoy playing together and seek each other out whenever Poppy is out for extended periods of time. They chase each other around and after a while, they wear out and are fast asleep together. Who says we can’t learn to get along?

See you next week…real good then. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on February 02/06/24, 08:05:26 PM
That is a great tune.  Who does that? 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/06/24, 09:55:33 PM
The singer's name is Paula Cole. The song was nominated for all kinds of awards but always seemed to come up 2nd fiddle. Always liked the vid too. Couldn't help but think of the song when writing those two paragraphs.

  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bUmKUWzbDxg&t=10s    (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bUmKUWzbDxg&t=10s)
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on February 02/07/24, 07:23:07 AM
Thanks, that is a good video too. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: mike89 on February 02/07/24, 07:34:31 AM
good music and nice looking gal too... 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/13/24, 06:16:18 PM
You were the sunshine, baby, whenever you smiled

The scurs remained high and dry as the Weather Eye foretold. Will our warm conditions and sparse precip continue or does Old Man Winter lower the boom? Starting Thursday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of evening snow. Highs around 30 with lows in the upper teens. Partly sunny Friday with highs in the low 20’s and lows in the low teens. Sunny on Saturday with highs in the upper 20’s and lows in the upper teens. Sunday, sunny with highs in the upper 30’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Mostly cloudy on President’s Day Monday with a good chance of rain changing to snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the upper teens. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with a fair chance of light snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Sunny on Wednesday with highs around 40 and lows in the mid-20’s. We’ll see 10 hours and 30 minutes of daylight on the 16th. The normal high for February 19th is 28 and the normal low is 10. The scurs will be rummaging through the woodpile in search of some oak. Gotta stay toasty while enjoying those Valentine’s Day goodies.

Recent sunshine has brightened spirits despite losing our highs in the 50’s. With the cooldown there was some ever so slight grumbling with most aware that we’ve been trending much warmer than normal. Some Februarys are simply extensions of January and if that’s to be the case this year, we would take it. I get flashback pictures on my phone from years past and even those from last February weren’t pretty. Fortunately the snow cover kept the soils from freezing deeply and added moisture to what was a dry profile going into winter. Is there frost in the ground presently? At the SROC in Waseca, the frost was out as measured under bare soil back on February 8th, only to return at 3” again on February 12th. Some winter for a week or so then it looks like a return to more above normal temps. Precip may continue to be hard to come by, however. I hear no one clamoring to move snow just for the fun of it.

The lack of snow has meant plenty of horned larks can be spotted especially on my drives to and from Bugtussle. They’re fairly nondescript little brown birds from the windshield survey but usually appear this time of the year in greater numbers. Some have been seeing robins although at the ranch we haven’t had the pleasure despite all the crabapples and other fruit on the trees and shrubs. We have noted a flicker again. There was one that stuck around into early December, but it departed sometime before midmonth. We’re seeing more goldfinches again and there are some subtle hints of yellow on what are presumably males. Overall seed consumption is moving at a slower than normal pace. Warm open winter should allow birds to find food more easily so stopping at our feeders is probably like us stopping for a Dairy Queen treat.

Shearing came off without a hitch thanks to our faithful neighborhood shearer and the catching prowess of the garden gnome. It’s a little different from shearing I remember as a kid. The electric shearing machines were driven by a long flat belt while the shafts that brought power to the shearing handpiece were solid, connected by U-joints. They were basically like a lightweight pto shaft. Nowadays the machines have a motor suspended from a hanger with a flexible shaft running to the shearing handpiece. Much quieter with fewer problems than when those clattering solid shaft machines would sometimes fly apart. They were a step up from using hand shears, however. As long as one cleaned the fleece off the tarp when the shearer was done and the catcher had another ovine contestant on their behind in place for him, steady progress was made. Aside from no longer using a wool box to bind small bales of wool with paper twine, that process has changed very little over the past 65 years. Neither has the good food upon completion of the task or the ensuing afternoon nap.
 
This time around, the shearing was nearly prefect timing. The temperature started out at somewhere around 25 degrees, and it was about 35 when we finished. We’d had five ewes come in already but there were about 25 to go. Very little temperature stress as a result on all parties concerned. I can recall years when giving vaccinations during shearing that the vaccine would freeze in the needle. The 24 ewes and one ram were happy to go outside Saturday and they stayed outside all afternoon. Fresh air and dry bedding are two key ingredients to a successful lambing season. Monday morning more lambs hit the ground during chores. Without all the fleece to contend with the lambs could belly up to the bar nearly at will. Prior to shearing, the ewes had been sleeping outside. With them sleeping inside at night, the extra heat given off makes for a comfortable lambing barn once the temperatures drop. When morning chores start, most of them don’t want to leave the little bowl they’ve hollowed out of the cornstalk bedding.

Poppy has assumed the mantle of little chore buddy although you have to watch so she doesn’t eat too much foreign material. Cleaning it up after she yacks it up inside is overrated. After all these years of doing chores with bigger dogs like Border Collies, it takes some getting used to. We became accustomed to a Border Collies intense immediate response upon command. This Corgi tends to have a little more laid back attitude about that sort of thing which can be frustrating. With our Borders, they came up to your knees or higher, so it was easy to see them. When Poppy does get to your side her short stature makes her a lot harder to see. Many times I’ve hollered only to look down by my feet and there she is already, giving me that Corgi smile. No harm no foul.
 
See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/20/24, 11:54:41 AM
Mr. Blue Sky is living here today

After the snow moved through last week, the scurs dialed the Weather Eye in for another week. Can we put our long winter gatkes away or not just yet? Starting Thursday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly sunny Friday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper teens. Sunny on Saturday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Sunday, sunny with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Mostly cloudy on Monday with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Sunny on Wednesday with highs around in the upper 30’s and lows in the upper 20’s. We’ll see the sun rise before 7 a.m. CST on February 24th and just over 11 hours of daylight on the 26th. The sun will set on the 29th at 6 p.m. The normal high for February 26th is 30 and the normal low is 13. The scurs have retrieved their patio furniture after last weekend’s strong winds. Without shoveling snow, need to get exercise somehow.

We have a Full Moon slated for Saturday the 24th. This one is most commonly known as the Full Snow Moon for the heavy snows typical in this month. It isn’t quite the snowiest month here as that honor goes to December, with February coming in second and January a close third. Some of the Native American tribes in the Northeast called it the Hunger Moon as their winter food supplies began to dwindle. Closer to home the Ojibwe called this Sucker Moon, named for the suckers running in the rivers and streams. The Sioux noted the awakening of animals from their winter slumber, denoting this as the Raccoon Moon. At the ranch, we’re always hoping it is not a raccoon, opossum or particularly a skunk moon. There are many roadkill specimens to choose from. We typically note it as The Moon when Temperatures Warm. Or at least they’re supposed to.
 
I keep hearing from various individuals about how dry the soil is. While we are technically in the middle of a drought we are far from bone dry. Rainfall that fell back in September and October helped replenish the upper soil profile. Significant rainfall from December also added to that total. Unlike last year, we’re not accumulating much snowfall. However, much like last year, soils have not frozen very deeply for very extended periods of time. Much of the snow we have received should have made its way into the soil profile. Frost depth at the SROC was still measured at 3” as of February 15th.
 
However, with warm temperatures since that measurement and even warmer temperatures forecast, there’s no doubt that precipitation, whether liquid or frozen, stands a good chance to accumulate for the upcoming growing season. The last snow contained .2” - .3” of moisture depending on the location. Virtually none of it ran off. While this isn’t good for rivers and streams (think barge navigation on the Mississippi), we are far from being in dire straits to start the cropping season, yet. In fact, some would argue we’re right where we’d like to be given the calendar date. Some gas in the tank and some room to accommodate additional precip if and when it comes.

The warm, dry winter continues to be a godsend at the ranch for lambing season as well. Birthing lambs well above zero makes us want to pinch ourselves after last year’s February weather. It had started to warm up towards mid-month then it lowered the boom. After 14” of snow between the 22nd and 24th, temperatures plunged below zero, and it became hell on earth. Blowing the yard out three times in one day to do chores and get from the house to the barns in between was some kind of a record, not one we want to repeat or break anytime soon. Still, we survived and lived to tell about it. Like last year, it appears we are about due for an explosion of new lambs about the same time of the month. Coincidence? I think not.
 
Luckily this go round we’re more prepared, with the creep feeder established and one group of ewes with lambs already moved from the lambing barn to the loafing area. Eight ewes have come in and so far, all twins with only one single. This winter has definitely been kind to them. It’s like we’re lambing in Indiana or Illinois. Even the brood ewes have ventured out into the pasture to sample some sprigs of greening grass. Blue skies with a temp of 51 on Monday, can’t say as I blame them. While some curse a warm, dry winter, livestock producers might beg to differ. Not to say there aren’t some minor trials and tribulations. We’re usually greeted by Miss Piggy whenever we come through the gate with feed or water buckets, pans, or hay. She’s about two axe-handles wide and good at bowling you over to get at whatever you’re carrying She shucked her identification tag so we’re not exactly sure who she is but one thing we’re certain of, she’s very annoying.
 
The snowblower remains forlornly high and dry in front of the barn; I’m fine with that. While blowing snow isn’t the worst job in the world, it’s still trumped by not having to mess with it at all. Likewise with cleaning the feed lot. I cleaned it out once earlier this winter out of necessity and haven’t had to do it since. Hoping that record remains intact. I had hoped perhaps I wouldn’t need the tire chains on the tractor either, but it was a good thing to put them on just in case. One never knows when Old Man Winter will drop by unannounced.
 
Poppy made the most of the snow while it lasted. It wasn’t two seconds upon her getting out the door and she was doing zoomies, leaving a rooster tail of snow behind her. She had to make it snappy though as by Monday afternoon, her snow was all but gone. Not to worry however as I’d be surprised if we don’t see measurable snow again. One thing about it, she can launch herself off the back porch now to chase her squirrels without slipping and falling. I can relate.
   
See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on February 02/27/24, 03:36:12 PM
Gimme all your lovin', all your hugs and kisses too

No snow last week so the scurs tweaked the dials on the Weather Eye once more. Is spring on the horizon is it only a mirage? Starting Thursday, sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. Sunny Friday with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the low 40’s. Mostly sunny on Saturday with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Sunday, mostly sunny with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly sunny on Monday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Tuesday, sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Wednesday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the low 30’s. We’ll start seeing our daylight increase at three minute per day starting on March 4th. This also represents the first day when our normal high stays above freezing for the season. The normal high for March 4th is 33 and the normal low is 17. The scurs have strapped their patio furniture down with bungee cords. No need to go on rescue missions that way.

Recent weather conditions allowed a demonstration plot of corn, soybeans and wheat to be planted at the SROC in Waseca. Warm temps have raised some justifiable concerns about alfalfa. Some rumblings that it may have broken dormancy, at least in places. With the AC running in the car, 70-degree highs on Monday didn’t help. If the dormancy has been broken, the cold temperatures forecast for this past Tuesday night could have a negative impact on it if. Back in the early 1990’s we had a somewhat similar scenario. Temperatures dipped to about 10 above and the NW wind howled overnight. It was devastating particularly in fields where late cuttings were taken. When that occurred, the only alfalfa still alive was in the middle of the field where small strips of alfalfa escaped the haybine on that last cutting. The one difference was the calendar date. The cold spell that took the alfalfa out that year was in the 2nd week of April and the alfalfa had a lot more top growth on it. We’re about 6 weeks away from that and it gives us a wider window of opportunity for stand injury to occur.

Distinct possibility some will put in small grains. For many, it’s been a while. One thing keeping people from being excited about it is the wheat price in the $6 - $6.50 range. Growing it isn’t so bad but marketing can be a headache with all the quality criteria that must be met. Harvesting is another potential headache especially if you’re not equipped. Barley? Can count on one hand the barley fields I’ve seen the past 40 years, most of it chopped or baled for forage. I recall a rare instance of it being harvested when someone was short on corn. Oats are probably the easiest small grain to justify and with the straw, it can be profitable. There’s always a demand for oats at feed plants in their rations along with some demand for cover crops. Oat straw is usually considered the gold standard. Why? A lot of livestock folks believe it to be more absorptive than wheat straw and lacks awns or beards of barley or wheat straw. Awns can irritate eyes and cause wounds that become infected turning into abscesses. When wool used to be worth something, beards embedded in the wool were difficult to remove and made it itchy.

Speaking of wool and my earlier glee over having the ewes shorn, we had one ewe lamb outside in the 18-degree cold last Friday night. One of the reasons we shear in early to mid-February is so the ewes will go inside to lamb. This ewe must not have got the memo as she was standing out by the manger with a little one at her side. When I went over to check it out, I stumbled across another one that was down in the hay. It was chilled so I scooped it up and hauled it into the house. I went back out and coaxed the ewe into the barn then penned her up. She immediately laid down and started pushing again. Didn’t take long and I could see legs coming, hind legs! Quickly grabbed them and pulled the lamb out, then cleared its airway. Being born backwards, without prompt attention the lamb’s lungs can fill with fluids and it can suffocate. Being born breech is even worse than being born in the basement and never brought up.

It may be only February but there are more definite indications at the ranch from the bird world that spring is on the way. We had some swans flying over back on Valentine’s Day and were treated to Canada geese overhead about treetop level this past weekend. Robins have been heard but still not seen. A killdeer was heard Sunday morning. Not surprising as some of the shallower wetlands that have water in them have opened up. With the wetlands opening up, once the brief cold snap moves through, it’ll probably be time to see if any pussy willows have catkins on them. Buds are swelling on the silver maples, and they’re leaking sap all over the backyard. Since they like eating the buds this time of year, the squirrels must have a sweet tooth.
   
Poppy had a big weekend complete with lots of people time. We ran some errands but were able to be home for most of it, vaccinating, docking, tagging, moving animals around and of course chores. Sunday was a day to exhale a little, make some repairs, unload some feed and get things in place for the upcoming week. By afternoon it had clouded up but was still pleasant. Neighbor Jon called wondering if he could bring the family over to see the lambs. Last count there were 25 on the ground so plenty to look at. At first, Poppy was inside and Mrs. Cheviot brought her out on the leash. Once Poppy saw the kids it was game on. The lambs were a fascination but as frequently happens Poppy stole the show. Corgi’s usually love people and this one is no exception. By the time they left, along with numerous zoomies, there had been lots of hugs and kisses exchanged between kids and dog. Poppy was tired that night and probably wound up dreaming about her next human encounter. Always something to look forward to.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/05/24, 11:18:50 AM
Step out of line, the man come and take you away

A little graupel fell Monday after Sunday’s quickie heatwave. Meanwhile, back at the ranch, the scurs are trying to dial up more springtime temps on the Weather Eye. Does Old Man Winter make a comeback or is spring in the air? Starting Thursday, partly sunny with a good chance of evening showers. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the low 30’s. Partly sunny Friday with a chance of forenoon showers. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Sunny on Saturday with highs in the low 40’s and lows in the low 20’s. Sunday, sunny with highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Mostly sunny on Monday with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Tuesday, mostly sunny with highs in the low 60’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly cloudy on Wednesday with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. We’ll start seeing daylight on March 7th at 11 hours and 31 minutes. Daylight Saving Time (debatable) begins on March 10th so set those clocks ahead. The daylight increases at two seconds over three minutes on the 12th. The normal high for March 12th is 37 and the normal low is 21. In case they fall off a chair eating while changing their clocks, the scurs have retained the services of Jackie Chiles. DST is outrageous, egregious, preposterous.

Last week’s warm dry weather had farmers starting to stir. There were rumors of small grain and other early spring crops going in and anhydrous ammonia being applied. Fields are in exceptional condition for any fieldwork necessary. Most are starting to get equipment ready to go if they haven’t already. Still some taking out brush in fence lines, unheard of for most years. Our February precip was well below normal with only .43” of liquid equivalent falling in town and .36” at the ranch. February snowfall was 3.3” and 2.9” respectively. The SROC at Waseca fared only slightly better with .52” of liquid equivalent and 3.6” of snow. The normal February precip for the SROC is 1.2” with 10.8” of snow. We have received right at 12” of snow in New Richland since October and 13” at the ranch. At the SROC, total snowfall so far this winter is 11.3”. Normal snowfall for the winter season at the SROC is 52.3”.
 
Before people start jumping off grain bins, remember we have significant moisture in the ground from after the crop was mature in mid-September and October. Also recall we had some substantial precipitation that fell as rain in December. Plus, any of the small amounts of precip we’ve had haven’t run off. We’re not long on moisture but there’s no reason to perform recreational tillage and risk losing the moisture we have. I’ll echo Tom Hoverstad’s sentiments that with most soils thawed already, we’re in a good position to take advantage of any precip that falls until planting time. Even as dry as many believe it to be, several inches of rain followed by cooler temps could slow planting progress significantly in many areas. And, after surveying the shaded north side of our building site Monday, the frost has recently come out. It was very muddy there yet. Plenty of time. No need to be in a hurry yet. Best do it once and do it right.

It’s more fun for a while observing the positive things happening anyway. Poplar buds enlarged over the weekend. Without rain, the silver maple is dripping sap. leaving a sticky, smeary mess on the south windows of the house. House with all the wind. The daffodils on the south side of the house were up about 4” back on February 27th. The low that night was predicted to be cold, so I dutifully covered them with several large upside-down flowerpots. It was -2 at chore time the next morning. I was rewarded when removing the flowerpots the following afternoon. The daffodils escaped the cold unscathed. That and they’re loaded with flower buds. I also noticed a few of the radishes I planted back on January 31st were starting to emerge. Worm castings were noted by the barn on March3rd so they must think it’s spring too. Robins have been frequenting the yard since then. Ewes are grazing in the pasture like it’s mid-May. After Sunday’s windy conditions, the ice is out on St. Olaf Lake. Beaver Lake was similar with a tiny amount of ice still on the southeast side.
 
Following Sunday’s record high temperature, figured a reconnaissance mission was in order to assess the pussy willow progress. It was so windy Sunday it would’ve been unpleasant and possibly dangerous if there were any sparks, or some dry vegetation became lodged where it could ignite. Of course, getting the Gator out after it had been shoehorned into a tight spot was a challenge but by gum you have to know these things! I got down to the wetland after chores around dusk. Even in the low light I could see my timing was about perfect. Some of the catkins were just emerging nicely where the bushes weren’t shaded. There was plenty   time I thought as I picked a dozen or so twigs. A rooster pheasant nearly scared the bejeepers out of me after the sun set when I finished. I jumped in the Gator and pulled for home. A nice way to exhale after a busy day.

Lambing continues to grind away. 18 ewes have come in and 11 left to go. Looks like they’ll be coming in sorta sputtery fashion as the month rolls on. We’ve been fortunate with the weather and have had good success. Most of the mothers have taken exceptional care of their lambs too with one exception. She simply hated one of her twins. He was a nice lamb so we tried to hang onto her for a few weeks to allow him to nurse, hoping the light bulb would finally come on. Normally with our flock it’s worked that way. Step out of line and unless you’re a main cog in the machine, there’s an all-expenses paid trip to market when they don’t pull their weight. They can be replaced.
 
Poppy won’t be going anywhere anytime soon. She has a whole house full of toys. She plays with all of them, two or sometimes even three at a time. Never know when she’ll trot around with a ball or a kong, a binky stuck on her nose or a ring over her head. The worst thing is she leaves toys scattered all over so it can be like walking through a field of land mines in the dark. She also continues to enjoy her people, this last weekend with one of her 4-H families. She also has groupies as I’ve some to find out. Sounds like there’s the promise of more visitors as word gets out we have a few bottle lambs to feed. Doesn’t matter. Once the bottle feeding is done, there is always plenty of time to play with Poppy. She’ll make sure of it.

See you next week…real good then.       
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/12/24, 11:38:28 AM
Tonight there’s gonna be a jailbreak so don’t you be around

The scurs forecast courtesy of the Weather Eye kept Old Man Winter at bay another week. Do we continue that trend or is it about to regress? Starting Thursday, mostly sunny with a good chance of showers. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Mostly cloudy Friday with a slight chance of a.m. snow showers. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly sunny on Saturday with a moderate chance of rain or snow showers. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Sunday, St. Patrick’s Day, partly sunny with a fair chance of snow showers. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Monday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Tuesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy on Wednesday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the upper 20’s. On the 17th, we’ll see just over 12 hours of daylight. The 19th marks the 1st day of spring. The normal high for March 19th is 41 and the normal low is 24. The scurs should have concluded their St. Patrick’s Day festivities by then.

We can officially put the winter of 2023 – 2024 behind us. Or can we? Without a doubt, this has been the warmest winter I can recall. It has consisted of Old Man Winter showing his face briefly then taking power naps. Rinse and repeat. As a result, spring anhydrous ammonia has gone on superbly. We are definitely in the midst of a drought although as mentioned last week, we were fortunate to receive some precipitation after the crop was mature. What is very evident is the impact hydrologically speaking. With sparse winter precip, shallow wetland levels are down significantly as are lakes and streams. Some are issuing dire predictions about insect pest levels already although there is more than meets the eye other than overwintering survival. Beneficial insects are affected similarly so their ability to rise to the occasion is often understated. They like to eat and if there’s abundant food around, that’s exactly what they’ll do.

Not unlike some of the fauna of Bugtussle. It has become a tradition at the Corn Palace that we toss our apple cores outside for them to scavenge. If nothing else, they’re biodegradable and won’t harm anything. Just like clockwork though, when checking the next day, the apple cores had disappeared. What was consuming them remained a mystery. With no snow, there were no tracks although if birds were responsible, the tracks would be minimal. We finally did get enough measurable snow back in mid-February to provide definitive proof. We’d narrowed the field down to squirrels, crows and cottontails, all of which were seen from time to time. Checking where the last apple core had landed the day before, we had a clear winner. Cottontail tracks were clearly visible. My guess is the north end of Bugtussle will be overrun by Easter bunnies as a result of our benevolence. Sorry gardeners.

The nice weather continues presenting unexpected lambing challenges at the ranch. Most winters, snow surrounds the lot where the ewes are fed so their excursions beyond that are limited. It’s also thwarted our efforts to keep them at least close to if not in the lambing barn, instead becoming a game of “Where’s Waldo?”. When I did a head count before noon bottle lamb feeding I couldn’t find the tenth animal. I fed the bottle lambs and noticed the group of nine gazing off to the southwest. Sure enough I spied a small white creature moving around by the aronia berries. There was also a larger white shape by a clump of grass. The NW wind raked my face as I approached to get a closer look. Sure enough it was a yearling ewe that decided that was as far enough before going into labor. After some coaxing and trickery, mother and daughter were inside where it was dry and warm. Yearling ewes have the brains of a gnat and that’s not being fair to the gnat.

Other fun and games have arisen as well. Making my way back Sunday from pussy willow harvest, I saw what I at first believed to be another ewe that had lambed in the pasture. She was tearing across the lot behind the house with her lamb in hot pursuit. Really a huge lamb I thought as suddenly, there was another ewe with a large lamb following behind. That ewe was a natural-colored ewe, however. That couldn’t be as all the natural-colored ewes had already lambed. As I deduced, there had been a jailbreak from the lambing barn. There was no catching either of the ewes or their lambs out in the open. However, after herding them towards the lambing barn and upon uttering a few magic words, they went inside. After reinforcing their pens and putting a gate across the doorway, we vaxxed, docked and tagged the lambs. Later that afternoon they were moved to the main barn where they had more space. Eventually, they’ll all be out in the lot in front of the barn for public display, creating the annual gawker slowdown.

Early garden progress includes seeing more of the radishes planted January 31st poking through. No sign of those planted in February yet. The miniature daffodils with their bright yellow buds will probably be blooming by the time this reaches print. Hopefully the forecast rainfall does the same. The full-sized models aren’t far behind them as are the hyacinths. Have been watering the rhubarb some and Monday, took the hose to the perennials like coralbells and astilbes. I mentioned the pussy willows in the wetland area earlier. They are as nice as ever although the warm weather is apt to blow them over the dam quickly.
 
Poppy had a huge weekend with near people overload. I say near as there’s no such thing with a Corgi. She got to meet the TV guy in the morning right after chores. In the afternoon, there were kids in the form of Ellis and Everly to play with. There were also adults to fill in around the edges while they were preoccupied with bottle lambs. A lot of ball retrieval and many zoomies before the last hugs and goodbyes were dispensed. Almost before their vehicle hit the end of the driveway, Poppy was fast asleep at Mrs. Cheviot’s feet, probably dreaming fondly of her most recent human encounters, looking forward to the next.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on March 03/19/24, 10:59:19 AM
She had made me happy…happy…happy!

The scurs and the Weather Eye tag teamed another week of gorgeous spring weather away from Old Man Winter. Does he come back with a vengeance or continue his long winter’s nap? Starting Thursday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of snow. Highs in the mid-30’s with lows in the upper teens. Mostly sunny Friday with a slight chance of p.m. snow showers. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Partly sunny on Saturday with a good chance of snow. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the mid-20’s. Sunday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of a rain/snow mix. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Mostly cloudy on Monday with a continued good chance of a rain/snow mix. Highs in the upper 30’s with lows in the low 20’s. Tuesday, cloudy with a slight chance of snow. Highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the upper teens. Mostly cloudy on Wednesday with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the mid-teens. On the 23rd, the sun will set at 7:30 CDT. The Full Moon is on the 25th and we see over 12 hours and 30 minutes of daylight on the 27th. The normal high for March 27th is 45 and the normal low is 27. The scurs are awaiting Easter to replenish their goodies. Valentine’s Day is a faded memory.

As mentioned the Full Moon occurs on the 25th. It is most commonly known as the Full Worm Moon as the earthworms begin coming to the soil surface and leaving their castings behind. Earthworms serve as a reliable food source, particularly for birds whose young are looking for a source of protein. It is also called the Crow Moon as the crows begin their habit of spring calling. Sometimes known as the sap moon for the maple syrup commonly made during this moon. In medieval times it was called the Full Chaste Moon as one of the sacrifices made during Lent. The Ojibwe knew this as the Snow Crust Moon and the Sioux called it The Moon of Sore Eyes as the sun angle shining off the snow resulted in snow blindness and sore eyes. At the ranch, we like to call it The Final Lamb Moon although this year it’s more apt to be The Moon of Tried Patience.

Our early spring appears to be on hold at least temporarily. A messy forecast on the horizon promises to give us some snowfall although just how much remains to be seen. One thing remains fairly certain, any snowfall will likely contain a fair amount of moisture. With no other snow on the ground, it should provide some welcome moisture for this year’s crops. Aware of some corn planted here and there although the amounts are miniscule. It’s not surprising to see the weather turn like this and it certainly isn’t the first time. It’s unrealistic to think that planting corn in the middle of March has suddenly become the new norm. After all, we haven’t made it past the state basketball tournament yet.
 
I remember in March of 1974; our high school boys’ basketball team was playing in the district tournament in Rochester. The weather was gorgeous, not unlike our recent stretch of warm weather. We were in our shirtsleeves and had the windows down on the pep band bus when we rolled in. It was very warm in the gym as well. Of course as kids, we thought that it would transition from spring into summer by April. Our basketball team lost but I remember farmers were sowing oats while visons of corn planting danced in their heads. Not long afterwards, the weather did an about face. It got cold again, and we had at least one major snowstorm. Corn planting was delayed. Temps cooled. Hopes were dashed.
   
That fall, it froze in late August. My Dad borrowed the neighbor's corn binder, and we shocked about 7 acres of corn. After that, he bought 8 or 9 beef heifers we fed them corn bundles to over the course of the winter. Going out to the field in the winter to get the bundles was a workout, especially when the snow got deeper. Head out to the field with the tractor & hayrack, park strategically between shocks, unhook, knock the shocks over with the bucket on the tractor, pitch the bundles onto the rack with a pitchfork, fill it up, re-hook and pitch them off in the lean-to. Rinse and repeat. Couldn't say I was sorry when the snow got too deep to retrieve the shocks. Just felt lucky I’d clawed my way home with chains on the tractor & a heat houser to stay semi-warm on the last trip.
 
At the ranch there was a fair amount of bird activity ahead of the recent cooldown. Most obvious were the robins feeding heavily in the crabapple trees. With the ground cold and frozen in places again, earthworms were not an option. There was heavier feeding by several other species including goldfinches, chickadees and house finches. The suet feeders were busy as well with numerous woodpeckers including downies, hairies and red-bellied woodpeckers. Plenty of red-winged blackbirds as well taking advantage of the sunflower feeders. The birdbath, however, isn’t a heated model so it was hard for them to bathe or get a drink once it became a miniature skating rink.

With some of the 70-degree highs earlier last week, some of our perennials sprang to life. The miniature daffodils flowered as anticipated in last week’s installment along with crocuses in another bed. The rhubarb responded to watering and was starting to put out leaves last week. The regular daffodils that came from Mom’s yard opened up inside on the 19th. Mrs. Cheviot cut them and brought them in, so they weren’t damaged. We also covered the rhubarb with straw. All remaining spring bulbs and lupines were covered using the upside-down flowerpot trick, the same as we’d done earlier in the spring. It isn’t supposed to be as cold, but the plants weren’t as far along as they were this past Sunday. Rain might not hurt the rhubarb, but a hard freeze might not do it any favors.
 
Poppy has been busy outdoors keeping her squirrels exercised and the cats herded. Indoors, she stays busy by playing with her toys, the ones we can find anyway. Lately there’s been one orange Chuckit ball and a pink kong missing in action. We searched high and low, under furniture, in wastebaskets, in our shoes, behind doors and no sign of either. Her two favorite toys are the blue squeaky Chuckit ball and the pink kong. While I was gone Monday night, Mrs. Cheviot located the pink kong way under the couch. Poppy was overcome with joy when she fished it out. She tore around and did zoomies around the couch to celebrate. She’s generally a pretty happy little dog anyway. Even happier when the lost is found.
 
See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/09/24, 02:29:26 PM
Sorry guys! Back issue from 3/26

April come she will when streams are ripe and swelled with rain

The scurs and the Weather Eye predicted Old Man Winter’s flying dropkick off the ropes. Luckily his aim wasn’t very good. Does he relent or do we get more of the same? Starting Thursday, sunny with highs in the mid-30’s and lows in the low 20’s. Mostly cloudy Good Friday with a fair chance of rain and snow showers. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Partly sunny on Saturday with a remote chance of a.m. snow. Highs in the low 40’s with lows in the upper 20’s. Easter Sunday, mostly cloudy with a fair chance of an a.m. rain/snow mix, turning to all rain by evening. Highs in the upper 40’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Cloudy on April Fool’s Day with a continued modest chance of a rain/snow mix. Highs in the mid-40’s with lows in the low 30’s. Tuesday, sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. Sunny on Wednesday with highs in the mid-40’s and lows in the upper 20’s. On the 29th, the sun will rise at 6:59 CDT. The normal high for April Fool’s Day is 48 and the normal low is 29. The scur will attempt to fool the Easter Bunny by setting out additional Easter baskets to fill.

Our spring that was moving down the road at a record pace suddenly took a turn for the ditch.  Temps that had reached 70 earlier in March were trying their best just to get above freezing. Wet, sloppy snow was the precip du jour Saturday night into Sunday. Rain followed turning dooryards into giant Slurpee’s. Or, as I like to think of it, the Border Collie spring we had going evolved into a Corgi spring. Let me explain. We were experiencing a spring that followed our wishes as if on command. After last winter, we craved a warmer one and we got it. It was almost hard to keep up with, almost like an anal Border Collie aiming to please. Along comes a Corgi, who while being a personable herding dog, marches more to the beat of its own drummer. Oh it’ll come when called, stopping to dawdle when encountering any distraction first, but eventually gets there. That’s more the norm for spring and we should just be thankful we were spared another one like the last year.

We have to be pleased with the recent moisture we received. As of Tuesday a.m. at the ranch, we garnered 1.62” total since last Friday and a whopping 2.1” in Bugtussle. As I keep mentioning, we were not totally destitute for soil moisture going into winter. Actually, after the December rainfall that few gauges measured we already had fair subsoil moisture for crops to draw on. One individual confirmed that when water ran out of his new drain tile once connected. With under an inch of precip between January and February, we didn’t add much moisture although, what did fall went into the soil. There was some evaporation, but that moisture still counted. Where I grew up in SE MN, it was very dry in 1964. Crops suffered and people were praying for rain. We had a lot of snow in the winter of ’64 and ’65. I was six and remember digging snow caves in the drifts with the scoop shovel. It rained on Easter Sunday and six consecutive Sundays after that. Careful what you wish for.
 
More positives from the recent rains: It’ll soon be time to get the Studebaker out. I’m not real jazzed about taking it down the road until I’m fairly sure the salt and most of the sand has been washed off the road. Not that the paint is necessarily pristine, it’s just that it doesn’t need any help getting any worse. Probably be a good idea to start with the basics and get it running first. That typically hasn’t taken long once the battery is charged up for a day or so. Probably the worst thing once the fluids are checked, is getting the dust off of it. Afterwards, usually that calls for a short run to a local establishment to limber it up and remember how to drive it. It’s like riding a bicycle. The worst part is getting in another vehicle after driving the Stude and thinking you’ve dropped it into first. Pull back and down. Reflex action. Reverse with an automatic on the steering column. Oops. Don’t forget those memory pills.
     
Progress in the lambing barn is at a slow pace. There are six ewes left to lamb with only one showing some obvious signs of being remotely close. The rate they’ve been coming in, it might mean another six weeks. Not sure why. Sometimes one can see a warm weather spell in last fall’s breeding season that may influence it. The gestation period for a ewe is approximately five months and they come into estrus roughly every two weeks in prime breeding season. If temperatures get too warm, it can affect a ram’s fertility negatively. Nothing was reflected by the temperature data from the SROC that should be relative. Sometimes when ewes carry too much condition going into breeding season they will tend to continue cycling until later in the breeding season. This is not uncommon for some of the show ewes that have been pampered and spoon fed. Doing them a favor for showring success sometimes comes with baggage.

I’d like to take a minute to extend thanks to all the faithful readers giving me encouragement to sit down and keep writing this column every week. I run across them in my daily travels and appreciate their comments. Whether you grew up on a farm or not, I try to include observations involving country life. We may not have all the conveniences that those living in urban areas and municipalities do, but we don’t have a lot of the negatives keeping us from stopping to smell the roses. Sometimes nice to keep it that way.
 
Poppy enjoyed her latest round of snow although it was short-lived. By Sunday afternoon with the rain falling, all the fun had gone out of it and it was just slop. It did give us an up close and personal look at how a Corgi’s coat functions. When Poppy would come inside, she was very wet on top. Once she was wiped down and shook off, her coat was amazingly dry to the touch. Within an hour it was completely dry and even softer from the rain. Taking your fingers and parting her fur, one gets an up close and personal look at what a Corgi’s double coat is all about. All the while, trying to fend off Poppy’s wriggling and playful nipping. The downside is one can also see that undercoat is starting to loosen up as spring draws nigh. Corgi hair will soon appear in little windrows along the baseboards, another sure sign of spring.

See you next week…real good then.         
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/09/24, 02:34:07 PM
Oops! Another back issue...from 4/2

The countdown starts...

Old Man Winter threatened but as the scurs and Weather Eye noted, they were idle threats. Does Old Man Winter continue to be idle, or does he make up for lost time? Starting Thursday, sunny with highs in the upper 40’s and lows in the mid-20’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Mostly sunny on Saturday with a slight chance of pm. rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Sunday, cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the upper 30’s. Partly sunny on Monday with a slight chance of a rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 40’s. Tuesday, partly sunny with highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Cloudy on Wednesday with a decent chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the mid-40’s. On April 5th we gain daylight under 3 minutes per day at 2 minutes and 58 seconds. On April 6th, our daylight goes over 13 hours. The last time we had that much daylight was back on September 5th. The normal high for April 6th is 51 and the normal low is 31. The scurs will have time to take inventory on their Easter basket spoils.
 
Ma Nature has hit the brakes on spring. Not unexpected either although it’s not as easy to accept with the weather we had going throughout much of the winter. Still, it’s great to see some rain in case we need it down the road. Some outlooks including NOAA are calling for the potential for better than even odds of a warm, dry June. The weather has still done very little to recharge the wetlands, lakes, rivers, and streams, yet. Beggars can’t be choosers, but it’d be nice if it decided to wait until after planting season to do that. Even as dry as everyone likes to imagine it being, it doesn’t take long to go from very dry to very wet as we found following the drought of ‘88. After some were convinced that lakes and wetlands would never recover, in under a decade it was so wet that lakeshore property was underwater, becoming part of the lake for many years to come.
 
As rapidly as spring was approaching, I was convinced we’d be putting out hummingbird and oriole feeders in early April. As it is, it could still be early, just not as once thought. With recent rains, we are poised to get a quick start on flowering plants once it warms up sufficiently. I haven’t given up on the possibility of early May just yet. Hopefully we get some sunshine to go along with warmer temps as the flowering baskets that often attract hummingbirds early on could be on the ugly side. In the meantime, the goldfinches are becoming brighter yellow with each passing day. More robins are out and about. They too should be happy about the recent rains. There are ample puddles to bathe in and drink from. Not only that, but the earthworms should also be closer to the surface as temps warm. Once they are, it’ll be nest building time soon afterwards.
 
It's been tempting to take the chains off the tractor although just about the time I’m ready to do it, the forecasters mutter something about snowfall again. That’s fine. They can stay put for another week or so before some round bales need to be moved. If I really need to take them off then to avoid tearing the yard up, no biggy. I’d rather not have to clean all the mud out before hanging them up inside until next winter. Hopefully they won’t need to be put back on in an emergency situation, but I wouldn’t bet against it. I was looking back at photos on my phone. I saw haunting pictures of April storms past. Could it happen again? You better believe it.

There are plenty of signs that spring is still coming. Western chorus frogs were heard last Saturday the 30th as I was grilling on the patio. I was surprised as the wetland is essentially dry or was at last check. They’ll need some water to reproduce, however. The spring bulbs continue to appear and flower, having benefitted from being covered for 10 days or so when the weather was anyone’s guess. The rhubarb that was also covered showed signs that it needed sunshine once the straw was removed from it. Now it’s visible from the house. Can almost smell and taste that fist rhubarb pie of the season.

Got a good start on fruit tree pruning. Would’ve liked to have done it earlier but matters including weather when just didn’t cooperate. Looks like I should have this week to complete the task and move on to the next project. It’ll get done. It always does. Next step might be to get the lawnmower fired up and drive around with the loppers. I can remove any limb or twig that has a chance to snap me in the face, snatch my glasses or pluck the earphones off my melon. There are some 50-odd trees and shrubs to mow around. I find my tolerance for hand to hand combat is becoming less with each passing year.
     
Moving sheep around on Sunday was expedited with help from 4-H Avary & mom. With a set of triplets, a set of twins and a single to move, it was a godsend. It streamlines the chore process a little more too each time we can cut down on the number of small pens we’re feeding. The bad news is we keep having more lambs to replace the ones we just moved. Last Thursday night we had another single and Friday morning there was another set of triplets. Looking at the four ewes left to lamb, only one of those appears close to coming in. The end is in sight though. The countdown starts.
 
Poppy had another big week. A lot of people showing up to play with and receive attention from. Recent rains have necessitated a nice thick towel by the door to wipe the resident Corgi and her muddy little feet off. While she was exercising her squirrel the other day I noticed she’d wandered over near the plum thicket. Not long afterwards I heard the sound of a rooster pheasant getting up and flying off. Poppy had bumped into Little Jerry! She’s repeated this on several more occasions. Not only do we have a herding dog and a squirrel dog, we also have a bird dog in our midst. Now if she’d just do the chores.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/09/24, 02:37:28 PM
And today's episode:

Carefree highway, let me slip away on you

The scurs and their vaunted Weather Eye forged ahead into April. Have we lost Old Man Winter or is he still lurking in the weeds? Starting Thursday, mostly sunny with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Sunny on Friday with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Mostly sunny on Saturday with a slight chance of a shower or thunderstorm. highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. Sunday, sunny with highs in the mid-70’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Cloudy on Monday with slight chance of rain. Highs in the low 70’s with lows in the low 50’s. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Partly sunny on Wednesday with highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. We’ll see the sunrise before 6:30 a.m. CDT on April 15th. On the 16th, we’ll achieve more than 13 hours of daylight for the first time since last September 5th. April 17th the sun will set at 8 p.m. CDT. The normal high for April 17th is 56 and the normal low is 35. The scurs are hoping their Easter candy lasts until the next solar eclipse. Or at least until the May baskets show up.

Rainfall & temperature are the engines that drive our growing season. After leading us on that spring would be ultra-early, Mother Nature has been dragging her feet. Not the first time this has happened, and it should come as no surprise. It’s unrealistic to expect that since we had 70-degree high temps in early March that the spring would just keep coming. Indeed, highs have struggled many times to get into the 40’s since then. That’s why even with the welcome rainfall, things aren’t greening up as quickly as one might expect. And that’s fine. It’s still early and should still allow an opportunity for planting to proceed ahead of schedule. Having some soil moisture stashed away for future reference takes priority. As one sage pointed out, if you mow your lawn a lot over the course of the growing season, you’ll likely have a good crop. No one has said they’re anxious to start mowing their lawn, however.

Some apparently recall I planted some radishes back on January 31st and are wondering how they’re doing. Well, the radishes that actually came up are doing OK but are still basically marking time. They’re still cotyledon stage and haven’t shot any true leaves yet. When I planted them, it was more to demonstrate the old adage, “Just because you can doesn’t mean you should.” I tried the same thing with salad greens and none of them came up. Even though we did have a few warm days, it has just been too cold for too long. Ditto with the radishes I planted in late February. It takes an average soil temperature of about 45 degrees to germinate radishes. At those lower temps even radishes won’t grow very quickly.
 
Was thinking back on my first ag related job when I was a freshman at the U. Was fortunate to work for MN Crop Improvement Association one spring. There were lots of certified seed dealers raising public seed varieties. MCIA’s job in addition to screening for purity, weed and disease-free seed was to provide growers with accurate germination tests. I’d seen alfalfa, corn and soybean seed but had little exposure to many of MN’s other crops. It was interesting to place the various small grains on the blotter paper and put them in the germination chamber. I also got to see flax seed and learned quickly that Dad was right. It was very slippery trying to pick it off the vacuum head with the tweezers. One could see the horror stories he told of people suffocating in flax bins were probably true. I wasn’t particularly fast but tried to make sure the tasks were done right. Eventually I worked myself out of a job. Little did I know I’d be looking at some of the same crops growing in the field just a few years later. Funny how that works sometimes.
 
After recent rains have washed all the salt away, it’s getting closer for the Studebaker to head out on its maiden voyage for the season. First however, there was a potential safety issue that needed to be addressed. On some of the older cars, the steel used in the rims was not as hard as what manufacturers started using in the 60’s. Not a problem using bias-ply tires they were designed for but put a set of radials on to improve the ride and problems can arise. One of them involves rims becoming bent as the radials put more stress on them. Replacing those rims with the newer, harder steel models while not cheap, is the best option from a safety standpoint. On this particular model Silver Hawk, the 15” x 6” Chrysler rims are a perfect replacement that should allow the original lug nuts to be used. That and be more carefree as one rolls down the highway.

The ewes and lambs are once again back in the front lot. When they were turned loose they looked like they were shot out of a cannon. The running, hopping and bouncing was at a frenetic pace. Could see them racing back and forth from the window. It didn’t stop until well after dark. Tuesday morning before chores they were right back at it again. Can’t blame them. The ewes were prolific this year and it was getting crowded indoors. No surprise once they got more room to maneuver. There were already gawkers slowing down when they spied the lambs tearing around the enclosure. As always, it’s OK to watch them but if people want to gawk, it’s safer to pull in the driveway. Traffic travels at such a high rate of speed on our blacktop, I’d hate to see anyone get hurt or worse.

Poppy had more rainfall to contend with this past week. That being the case it meant more wiping her down before we let her traipse around the house. It also meant more naps between rain showers and windy afternoons like Sunday. Like the Cheviot sheep, Corgi’s with those erect ears aren’t fond of wind as their ears serve as direct conduit. Finding a place out of it is preferable and if it happens to be napping on a couch, so be it. Can’t say as I blame her. Even without erect ears, the wind takes its toll on human beings as well. Saturday’s breezy conditions while moving hay and feeding equipment around was enough to convince me. A little lunch put me over the edge, on the couch right next to Poppy.

See you next week…real good then.     
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/16/24, 03:19:04 PM
Gimme back my bullets

The scurs had the Weather Eye in the zone again. Can we stop waiting for the other shoe to drop or has Old Man Winter got one last trick up his sleeve? Starting Thursday, partly sunny with a modest chance of rain. Highs in the low 50’s with lows in the mid-30’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Mostly sunny on Saturday with highs in the low 50’s and lows in the low 30’s. Sunday, sunny with highs in the mid-50’s and lows in the mid-30’s. Sunny on Monday with highs in the upper 50’s and lows in the upper 30’s. Tuesday, mostly sunny with highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly cloudy on Wednesday with a fair chance of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. The Full Moon for the month occurs on April 23rd. The normal high for April 23rd is 59 and the normal low is 38. The scurs are fairly certain that the patio furniture can be put out, at least for this week.
 
The Full Moon is next Tuesday and goes by many names depending on your location and occupation. The most common name, The Pink Moon is for the ground or creeping phlox that cover the ground in wooded areas across parts of the eastern US. More common in the area where I grew up were the bluebells that covered the wooded river and stream bottom areas. It also goes by the Full Planters Moon by settlers, the Egg Moon and Flower Moon by others. The Ojibwe called this the Broken Snowshoe Moon or the Frog Moon. The Sioux knew it as the Moon of Greening Grass as the bison their lives depended on depended on the grass coming to life. At the ranch, we know it as the Moon Where Hoses Don’t Need Draining. And the crowd goes wild!

Rapid planting progress was made in places locally. Soil conditions were favorable as were soil temps although as many maintain, soil temperature this time of year becomes a lesser factor as the calendar date rolls on. It gave many an opportunity to get their planters tuned in and work any bugs out before getting serious about it. Tuesday’s rain brought planting to a screeching halt. Some haven’t started yet and some are done corn planting. Great. There are no wrong answers at this point. Only time will tell if there even was a right or wrong. And even if there is a “wrong”, changing to avoid it happening again within reason could be just as wrong the next time. If people were that smart, they certainly wouldn’t be gambling on farming. There would be easier, more lucrative ways to make a living. You can make book on it.

From the “Let’s not and say we did” department, I know, let’s raise sheep! Still waiting on four ewes to come in yet although one is teetering on the edge. I fully expect on each next trip to and from somewhere else to see a ewe trotting across the pasture with several lambs in tow. Not sure exactly why we have so many stragglers this spring. Did the older ram just run out of bullets? We usually try to parcel the ewes out, so they have no more than 20 apiece to breed. We had purchased a January ram lamb that worked well on the 9 ewes we had him with. We particularly didn’t want to overload the young lad and were left with no other alternative after losing a valuable ram the year before. It’ll all come out in the wash. The price of lamb for both fats and feeders, like beef, is strong. As Jerry Speir, our old FFA advisor with the decidedly Oklahoma twang always said, “When demand is up, supply is down”.

No lack of demand for continued sunshine. It has brought hay fields and pastures around quickly, allowing grazing animals to go on pasture. It should help stretch thin hay supplies hay supplies and hopefully get an early start on first cutting. Lawns and gardens look promising as well. The rhubarb at the ranch is on track for a pie in the next week or so. Early watering followed by rainfall and warm temps certainly didn’t hurt. The pear trees in the yard should start flowering this week with the apples hot on their heels. There’s no shortage of pollinators as found in the wetland after harvesting the last picking of pussy willows. Many of those bushes were flowering already and the insect activity around them was tremendous. Same with the hyacinths in the flower bed. When those fruit trees cut loose the air should be buzzing.

Bird activity is slowly but surely following the season. Tree swallows appeared on Sunday and usually barn swallows aren’t far behind. Juncos numbers are thinning which usually means there will be white-throated, white-crowned and Harris’s sparrows at the ranch soon. Hot on their heels are the first orioles and hummingbirds of the season. Sure, the weather may take a breather from the 80-degree highs we had Sunday but as long as there’s a source of food, the migration will proceed on schedule. It has to. There are only a limited number of days to make nests, lay eggs, raise a brood of young or two, then turn around and head south again. There is no stopping it.

Poppy’s daily activities continue to include her playmate and little buddy, the small white tomcat. It doesn’t matter what time of day it is they usually seek each other out and it’s game on. When feeding the bottle lamb before bedtime, it’s particularly amusing. There will be a dark-colored blur, Poppy, followed by a white blur, the kitty. Next thing you know, the roles are reversed. It’s hard to tell who’s really chasing who. A lot of bobbing and feinting, hissing and growling, but nothing serious as far as the cat scratching or Poppy biting. When it’s time to go in the house or in the cat’s case, back to the barn, then it’s over. Until the next time.

See you next week…real good then.
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: LPS on April 04/16/24, 07:32:01 PM
The sheep info is great Dotch.  I guess there used to be more sheep up here.  People say the wolves got too many of them but not sure if that was the real reason for the decline in people raising them here. 
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/23/24, 10:18:44 AM
Wolves are definitely a factor. We've sold some stock over the years to people "up north". Normally don't last a year due to wolf predation. Also sold some to some folks in Colorado one time. Grizzlies got them!  :doah:
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/23/24, 10:20:01 AM
Only in America, land of opportunity, yeah

The scurs need to run the Weather Eye to the Nash-Rambler dealer again. A little too generous on the high temps and rainfall chances last week. Are we done with snow in our vocabulary, or does it remain for another week? Starting Thursday, mostly sunny with a good chance of rain in the overnight. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly cloudy on Friday with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-50’s. Mostly cloudy on Saturday with a fair chance of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Sunday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the upper 50’s with lows in the low 50’s. Mostly sunny on Monday with a fair chance of morning showers. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Tuesday, sunny with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly sunny on Wednesday with highs in the low 70’s and lows in the low 50’s. On April 27th, we experience over 14 hours of daylight, the first time since back on August 15th. Wednesday is May 1st already. The normal high for May 1st is 62 and the normal low is 41. Having exhausted their jellybeans and chocolate bunny supply, the scurs can’t wait to dish into their May Baskets.

Planters were largely idle until the 22nd after a narrow window of opportunity from April 13th – 15th. So far so good as the corn planted in that timeframe has a healthy sprout on it already. Soybeans planted at the same time are intact as well. This week promises to bring another window of opportunity as well as the warm, breezy Monday dried soils rapidly after a cold stretch late last week. There is plenty of time and those who missed out on the first opportunity will get a chance. Surprisingly, the memory of replanting is fresh enough in many minds so that the urge to mud crop in hasn’t expressed itself. There is time and as several have said, some of the best corn they ever raised was planted in May the past two growing seasons. Not that anyone should become complacent but with the equipment getting larger, the advent of high-speed planters and tile drainage systems their fathers only dreamed about, a lot of crop can go in the ground in short order.

While they didn’t affect germinating corn and soybeans, the sub-freezing temps both Saturday and Sunday morning were of some concern in area lawns and gardens. Many including those of us at the ranch covered the tender vegetation we didn’t want to see injured. Looking at the 25-degree low Sunday morning was a little unnerving. Fortunately, when perusing official weather reporting sites, the duration of the coldest temperatures was very brief. There was little sign of any frost damage on the fruit tree flower buds that were still relatively small and clenched shut tightly. Likewise with the rhubarb and peonies we didn’t cover. There didn’t appear to be any injury on either one. One can bet, however, if we hadn’t covered some of them, we would’ve been wishing we had. Been through too many springs in So. MN to count on the weather doing us any favors.

It normally doesn’t and Monday’s wind illustrated exactly what I’m talking about. The lawn was greening up nicely with the recent rains and warmer temps. Sunday, I diligently raked and picked up every last stick I could find, including the second time around under the river birch tree. Just a week earlier I’d cleaned up under that and the oak trees for the first time. The ash trees are bad enough, shedding copious amounts of 4” – 10” small diameter sticks over the course of a winter. Given the slightest breeze, the river birch drops sticks and branches out of sheer spite, lots of them. Not that I’m superstitious, but I tempted fate and removed the chains from the tractor for the season. Along with having the yard shipshape, I’d say that almost guarantees we’ll see additional precipitation in the frozen form with river birch sticks on top of it.

Along with the greening of the grass and leaves, our feathered friends offer subtle clues that spring is progressing. A brown thrasher was heard in the brushy part of the windbreak on the 17th. The next day, the song of a white-throated sparrow was heard in the windbreak as well. It’s become more common in the past several years as the habitat we planted develops, the longer it takes for some of the migrating birds to appear in our backyard. Eventually, when the numbers increase, they show up. One that threw me for a loop while I was cleaning up the backyard mess on Sunday was a yellow warbler. It was perched on the sunflower feeder so I assumed it was a goldfinch. When I approached, it didn’t fly off suddenly. It allowed me to get close enough so I could see the striped breast identifying it as a male. It wasn’t feeding on the sunflower as they’re primarily insect feeders.. After listening to recordings of their song, it’s likely they’ve been here; we just haven’t noticed them. Shouldn’t be a surprise given the bushes, roadside thicket and orchard we have to offer.

Poppy had her usual big weekend which includes more people time than during the week. It also means more outside time. Since Corgi’s are herding dogs, this past weekend she got her first chance to watch an open gate. The yearling ewes usually like to hover or come running any time there’s an open gate. When you can get an occasion to put the dog into a somewhat controlled environment, you do it. The ewes had moved off into the windbreak so that gave me a chance to do some things in the lot that needed tending with the skidsteer. The ewes looked in our direction, but for whatever reason, declined the invitation. That’s OK. Maybe just seeing Poppy was enough deterrent for now. There will be more opportunities. Only in America.

See you next week…real good then.   
Title: Re: Fencelines
Post by: Dotch on April 04/30/24, 02:46:09 PM
May she will stay, resting in my arms again

The scurs returned triumphant with the newly repaired Weather Eye. Rain and cooler temps were exactly what we got. Have we turned the corner to warmer days or what you see is what you get? Starting Thursday, mostly cloudy with a good chance of rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly sunny on Friday with a fair chance of evening rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Mostly sunny on Saturday with a fair chance of forenoon rain. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Sunday, partly sunny with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the upper 60’s with lows in the upper 40’s. Mostly cloudy on Monday with a modest chance of showers. Highs in the mid-60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Tuesday, mostly cloudy with a slight chance of rain. Highs in the low 60’s with lows in the mid-40’s. Cloudy on Wednesday with highs in the mid-60’s and lows in the mid-40’s. On May 4th we’ll see sunrise at 6 a.m. CDT. The normal high for May 4th is 64 and the normal low is 42. The scurs will be hoping their woodpile holds out with these low temperatures.
 
More rain this past week after corn planters crossed the finish line. After some crossed the finish line, they planted a good share of their soybeans while they were at it. How are the crops that were planted coming? The simple answer is slowly. We haven’t had enough consecutive warm days to get the earliest planted corn out of the ground just yet. The corn planted last week has imbibed water and that’s about it. So what kind of warmth will it take to get the first corn up? Corn generally takes somewhere in the vicinity of 90 – 120 GDU’s for corn to emerge. That appears about right although it may err on the longer side by all appearances.
 
What is a GDU? A Growing degree unit (Base 50) is calculated by taking the high air temperature plus the low air temperature, subtracting 50 from that sum and dividing it by two. There are a few adjustments, however. Only high temperatures from 86 degrees to 50 degrees are included. Corn growth rate does not increase above that temperature. Likewise with low temperatures, where 50 degrees is used as the automatic base low as corn stands still at temperatures below 50. Therefore, if we have a high of 80 and a low of 50, we have 80 plus 50 = 130. 130/2 = 65. 65 – 50 = 15. Unfortunately we’ve had very few of those days since the corn was planted. There are visible difference in the corn planted on April 13th vs. that planted on the 15th. The 13th had some generous GDU’s whereas it tailed off every day following that. There are also differences from field to field. Corn on corn usually has more residue at the surface, making it more reflective. Worked soybean ground is usually darker, warming more quickly on sunny days, when we actually have them.

Spring is upon us although as mentioned it has picked up speed very gradually. That didn’t stop the plum thickets across the countryside including the one at the ranch from bursting into bloom. The pear trees are on about the same schedule with both the Patten and the Parker tree blooming at the ranch on April 25th. Around the yard the apples are poised to follow suit. The Haralson flower buds give the tree an almost reddish cast. It makes sense after the “off-year” in 2023 and is set to make up for lost time. When all the apple trees are in bloom it should be a sight to behold. Add in the crabapples and one can only hope the wind holds off for one more day before the petals hit the ground. The bleeding heart I gave little chance for after planting last year apparently likes its new home. Watered and nurtured through the dry summer, it is blooming nicely.

More birds on the return flight to the ranch and others to their summer homes far to the north. The barn swallows were back at the ranch on the 24th. The first white-throated sparrow seen was on the 24th although several were heard a few days prior. On the 27th, both the Harris’s and the white-crowned sparrows arrived in the backyard at the ranch. They’ve hung around for now, content to feed off the leftovers around the birdfeeders and the seeds from any of several weed species in the lawn. Soon enough they’ll vanish for the boreal forests to raise their young and perhaps make a brief visit this fall on their return south. We should be ready to see some orioles and hummingbirds shortly. The jelly feeder and a couple nectar feeders are ready anytime they are.

Was watching TV last Friday at bedtime and noticed in the schedule that “The Graduate” would be on at 11 p.m. Hmmm…do I risk it and try to stay awake? One of my favorite movies so I tuned it in and surprised myself. I didn’t fall asleep. Being shown without commercials helped reduce the temptation to rest my eyes. Even though I’ve seen it on numerous occasions, there are mental notes I can take away after each viewing. This time for example, there were no cell phones and several pay phones. The cars were very 60’s, complete with the red Alfa Romeo Duetto Spider convertible that Dustin Hoffman drove Mrs. Robinson home in. Katharine Ross looked as good playing Elaine as she did in her guest starring roles on Gunsmoke earlier in the decade. And Simon and Garfunkel’s music was timeless, tying the package together neatly, cementing the film as a classic start to finish. Worth the lost hours of sleep with the promise of a nap some rainy afternoons later.
 
Poppy has been taking spring in stride. Between keeping her kitties and squirrels exercised, it’s almost a fulltime job. May brings with it the potential for a new batch of kittens after the tabby looking like a black Nerf football with a tail and four legs was suddenly skinny again. The mother cat has become adept at hiding them. About the time we assume the litter fell victim to foul play, replacements for the cats that wandered off since the last batch suddenly appear. After the sheep lay on a few of them or they befall some other fate, the numbers usually plateau again at about a half dozen. That’s plenty to keep the rodent and house sparrow population in check as well as giving Poppy additional playmates. Herding cats is a workout for anyone.
 
See you next week…real good then.