Save me some ‘a that hay for later

It’s hay time people! And it reminds me of sweat, dust up the nose, hay in the hair, and a lot of scratches and sore muscles the day after. But man, does an ice cold beer taste good afterwards. Actually, I don’t know that since the last time I bailed hay was when I was 18. But I do think I will have an ice cold one tomorrow and I will let you know really how good it is.

Yes, making hay is a process and it’s a lot of hard work. And usually the bailing happens on one of the hottest days of the summer. If we can get 4 hay crops in, it would be great. All ruminant animals eat grass or forage material, and during the winter when all the grass is under the snow, these animals have to eat grass or an alfalfa mix to remain healthy, thus, the reason why we make hay and store it in a barn or shed. Our hay ground is mostly located in field waterways and end row areas. Some of it is a mix of seeded alfalfa, which is a very rich plant with a ton of valuable nutrients for horses, cows, goats, and sheep. Maybe llamas too? But grass hay or a mix of grass and alfalfa is a good staple for these animals. In nature, grass is what they live off of. The corn and supplement is only to provide protein to beef lambs up for a higher market value or to provide energy during the cold, winter months.

The video shown here is the pasture behind our house. The mama sheep graze here all summer and fall but we first cut a layer of hay off of it. By cutting it, it actually makes it grow better for the sheep to eat. In turn, they bring nutrients back into the pasture with their poop pellets. Nature can be so convenient and efficient sometimes. You can see that we cut the hay and it needs to dry for a day and raked before we bail it into bales of hay. That process will come in a future post. You’ve already seen the end result in a previous post of the hay auction.

Besides the beautiful and calming sound of frogs in the video, you can hear the far cries of sheep baaaaa-ing. Yesterday was the D-day to ween the lambs from their mothers. I love my job, but seeing and hearing animals suffer, is not part of the job I enjoy and it makes me rethink and weigh the pros and cons of keeping sheep on our farm. The mothers are so connected to their little ones and visa versa, that it is really, really sad to see them separated. They cry all day and into the next and many of them go hoarse. The lambs don’t eat and feel a lot of stress, which is bad on their immune system. I am an animal lover, so I am more sensitive to their suffering and pain I suppose, and both Johnny and I have a conflict within ourselves of raising animals for conventional meat purposes. Bringing the lambs to an auction house is one of the most difficult things to deal with on an emotional level. I don’t eat lamb, but I do eat pork, chicken and fish, so this is why it is an inner conflict. Should I stop eating meat? Should I only eat organic and humanely killed meat to support that process more than the conventional slaughter of animals? But, more on this topic later. I have many thoughts on it that I’d like to share.

To give you an update today, the lambs have been let out to pasture and the ewes have been led out to a different pasture. They do have some contact on one fence line, but are both more concerned about eating than their relationship. This is the weening process. The mother ewes are slowly producing less and less milk and the lambs are slowly becoming more independent. There are a few cries for momma today, but it is slowly diminishing. It still brings tears to my eyes though.

What the hay?!

As you’ve witnessed in past blog posts, we have an over abundance of last year’s hay crop. In an effort to try to find buyers for about 200 square bales, we posted a free ad in the Farm Bureau Spokesman, a weekly newspaper for Farm Bureau members (a very informative Ag related publication). Like in fishing, we got a few bites but nothing very big. The other day, we got a phone call from a young man who needed some hay for his 160+ dairy herd. Dairy cows need excellent alfalfa hay. There is something called the RFV (relative feed value) of hay that requires an actual calculation and I believe that they need something close to 200 RFV. Anyway, we have never calculated the hay crop but my dad was pretty confident that he had some high quality hay to sell.

When they drove in the yard they had a big pick up truck with a wide flat bed and they towed a hay wagon. Over the phone, the farmer mentioned he wanted around 100 bales, but he must have liked it because he bought the rest of our crop that we’ve been waiting for someone to buy, which was over 160 bales! So it was well worth the wait. We helped load them all onto their wagon and truck. Now that’s a lot of hay!

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If you look closely at the picture, you can see the two young men wearing black hats. The man on top is the dad and his 10 year old son is on the ground. They are Menonites, a religious sect from Lancaster county, Pennsylvania who live very frugally, wear uniform type dress and have several rules according to their religious beliefs. I find them fascinating, from their accents to their way of life. Many have moved to Iowa because they are slowly being pushed out by the ever growing populous of Philadelphia. They can sell their land there for $20 – 30,000/acre to developers and move to Iowa, buy a small farm, and continue their quiet and peaceful existence in an area that is free from large metropolises. I think for some, it’s a very huge adjustment, but Iowans welcome them and respect their beliefs and traditions. Some businesses in Charles City even have a place they can tie up their horse and buggy, the community is that hospitable.

I am in no way an expert, but just from my observation there are several different sects of Menonites. Some use electricity and some don’t. Some drive and some don’t. Some use rubber, some don’t. Some can only use steel or wooden wheels, others can use rubber tires. Some wear black hats and suspenders and some wear all blue. Some have Amish style beards and some never have facial hair. Many of them hire someone to combine their corn, but I have seen some harvesting in snow with their horse, wagon, and all by hand. Menonite farmers are highly skilled. Many of them are woodworkers, master gardeners, builders, contractors, and greenhouse owners to provide them and their families with supplemental income. Many of their families are large, with anywhere from 6-12 children. I think the idea is to have as many helping hands around as possible. The gentleman here and his son hired a man and his truck to drive them to our farm. We helped them do the work, but his 10-year old son was not shy of work! He was lifting 50-70 pound bales of hay that weighed the same as him!

I hope to catch a few pictures or videos of Menonites at the local farmers market where many sell their goods. Then you can get a better idea of what the women wear, how they speak and possibly some differences in dress among the sects. I wish you could taste their baked goods and fruits and vegetables, most are organic without certification and are very natural. In a neighboring town there is a Menonite store that is considered ‘health’ food, but in fact it’s all just wholesome, non-processed, homemade goodness. We all should be eating that way!

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