I am not a person that greatly cares for the cold weather, but as it starts to creep into Southwest Missouri I must confess to myself that fall/winter has officially stated to make its home here for a while. The only thing I absolutely love about fall and winter is all the babies being born. I always look forward to the next calf. That anxious feeling not knowing if you are going to get a bull or heifer… this year I was surprised by a tiny little heifer calf. Although, do not let the tiny part full you, she is catching up to the calves that were born weeks ahead of her. I love watching them grow and showing him the following summer. It is such an amazing experience! When we are done have calves, we move right on into kidding season. Although the goats do require more care than the cows, your heart cannot help but melt once you have seen their little faces. I always enjoy watching the kids grow up and even though I cannot keep them all, it is a great feeling to help out 4-H and FFA members with their projects and watching them win with stock I produced. Even though I have had to decrease my herds due to college and not having time for large herds, it still keeps me busy. So for all those people out there like me, just try to keep focused on the bright and enjoyable times about this part of the year and before we know it the sun will be out and shinning and it will be WARM!
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You look around and think your life just stinks. Everything seems like it hits all at the same time and you wonder when will it slow down. In August, on my birthday weekend, I lost our Boer buck that I had just bought a year ago due to a brain abscess that had busted. He had been the best buck I ever owned and had pushed our herd to a new level in a little amount of time. The beginning of the next month my car died on the way to college, which is an hour away from the farm. It’s those kinds of days where you just wonder what else could possibly go wrong.
Then when you least expect it you hear of other people in an even worse predicament. Due to medical problems a woman is unable to go outside. She has stayed in her house for about five or so years, except for when she needs to go back to the doctor. When I hear these things it makes me realize my life could be way worse than it is. Growing up on a farm and always having something to do or take care of, I would not know what to do with myself if it all was stripped from me and I was ordered to stay in a confined space for the rest of my life. You start realizing that all the little/simple things in life make up for what tough things have happened. Obviously a buck is replaceable, a car can be fixed, but when it comes to bigger issues, its ones that make you take a step back and rethink your original thoughts. I am lucky for the life I live, even if it does “stink” sometimes. I have a loving family, boyfriend (and his family) that are always there for me, and my animals which regularly keeps me on my toes… what more could I possibly ask for?