Friday Foto

We had a huge snowstorm the other day. We got about ten inches of snow out of it. When I went to the barn, I took my camera in the hopes of getting some good snow pictures...

I realized after taking the first photo that I needed to use my flash. lol.

Here's Thelma and Louise, both with heavy blankets of fresh white snow.

Ain't Got No Hair

Last month was farrier day for the horses and shearer day for the alpacas!

It was a very different scene this year, as opposed to two years ago, when I  and had a broken ankle and had just bought the two alpacas.

Then, both Thelma and Louise had to be cornered using a rope and then caught, by Rick the shearer, and his helper. However, once they were caught and halters had been adjusted to fit their heads, they were very easy to handle. (I was so glad that I had bought two 2-way adjustable, extra-large sized alpaca halters at the alpaca show in Denver the week before. I didn't know what size to get, but I had read about the 2-way (nose and crown) adjustments and decided that was the way to go. (The halters I had been looking at locally were not adjustable). Best investment ever! The halter adjusts large enough to fit an unshaven adult and small enough to fit baby Sophie.)

They led surprisingly easily, after a short tug-of-war test, walking all the way over to the barn without incident. But when it came time for the shearing, each of them cushed, laying down with legs folded up. It took the helper, my son, and daughter to roll the alpacas around so that Rick could shave them on all sides. They kicked at us and spat at the horses when they were tied to the railing. Not happy!

But this year was much better overall.

I wanted to have them ready for shearing by combing out their coats so I 'captured' Thelma and made a makeshift halter out of a piece of rope around her head snugging it up high on the bridge of her nose. I have read that alpacas (and llamas) have a short bone structure in their nasal area so a halter cannot sit low on the nose like a horse because it cuts off the air intake which causes them to panic. Thelma is easier to handle than Louise so I figured she would be best behaved without a real halter. I tied her up and went after the other two. The part on her nose was actually tightened up so that it rode higher on her nose after I took this picture.

Then I caught Sophie. The alpacas will stand within a foot of me but do not like to be touched other than hand feeding. To actually touch them, one has to wrestle them for a few seconds until they relax. I have been working with Sophie on leading, but she still gets balky.

I cornered Louise and haltered her. Now I had all three tied up in the barn. I was ready to begin grooming them. I wanted their fleece to be clean for the shearing. I had purchased a dog comb and a detangler comb. I tried using them but the alpaca fleece was three-five inches thick and I decided it was just too much of a task. Rick told me he was bringing a blower and that combing was not necessary so I figured I'd just go with his way.

Rick came alone and my kids weren't available, so it was just the two of us handling them. And he forgot his blower.

We decided to do Thelma first because she is the easiest to handle, even with a makeshift halter. She did very well, standing the whole time. Rick also gave a booster shot because I am squeamish about sticking needles into living things. He also trimmed her toenails but by now she was getting really pissed off. I could smell the bile in her mouth as she prepared to spit. We decided that her uncut toenails didn't look too long, enough was enough, and let her go.

Sophie stood with her mother, Louise, and watched all the activity with Thelma, curious, but uncertain. Then it was her turn. I held her head up and she reluctantly stood for the shearing. She was very antsy so we missed a few spots on her legs and she also has long whiskers on her face. She didn't mind the shearing too much but she really didn't like having her toenails clipped. This was the second time she's had her toenails clipped. Once, I had the farrier trim her nails, because they were long and curled under and it was hard for her to walk. Both Louise and Sophie grow long, curled toenails whereas Thelma's break off regularly.

We worked with Louise last and she was a royal pain. She cushed (folded up) while waiting for her turn and she never did stand up. We finally had to drag her across the floor in that tucked-up position. Rick did his best to shear her but he missed a few spots on her legs and belly.

This was the only picture I got of the shearing process because I was so busy helping. That is not blood! It's dirt and hair.

There is nothing more alien and adorable than a sheared alpaca's face.

And sad!

Thelma looks so happy she looks like she's smiling. And Louise and Sophie look like miserable!

Notice how in the two previous photos, the alpacas all turn their heads the same way in synchronicity.

Sophie "before",

And Sophie "after". Doesn't she look so grown up now?

Ain't Got No Hair: song - Ashes to Ashes, artist- David Bowie, album- Scary Monsters (and Super Creeps)

Friday Foto

fun in the sun

It's been a while since I showed some photos of the alpaca herd. The baby is growing very fuzzy. She appears to be a lighter color than her Mama.

Of course, some of that light color could be dirt, right? Alpacas love to roll!

Yalla! watches from the other side of the fence.

She got Scout interested too.

Baby Sophie Rose and her Mama, Louise are enjoying the outdoors.

Thelma is always up for a portrait.

Standing in the Sunshine

These photos were taken last weekend, but I never got around to posting them.

Here's little Sophie.

She eats hay now 

but she still prefers her mother's milk.

Here's butterball Scout.

 Horses love to roll, don't they? I like the way Annie's feet are all in the air.

Check out the new snowy whorl Annie has in the middle of her forehead.

Everybody took turns having a good roll in the deep, white stuff.

After rolling, they didn't know what to do with all that deep snow. The sunshine was very warming, however, so just standing and soaking up the sun rays seemed a good choice.

I guess this is what Yalla! would look like if she turned gray, huh?

She decided to come over and join me. We watched the other horses stand around.

And she chewed on my boot.

Why does Yalla! always look like a cute little pony??

Standing in the Sunshine - song: Safe, artist: David Bowie

Where Dreams are Woven

Every year our local East Mountain community hosts a Fiber Farm Tour with open house ranches and stores. This year, my neighbor friend, Lisa of Laughing Orca Ranch, went with me. We visited eight of the twelve locations in order to get our names into the drawing for the grand prize basket (you had to visit seven). Of course we brought our cameras!

Our first stop was CameLot where, you guessed it, they had camels!

The next ranch had alpacas. Here is an adorable cria (baby alpaca). She was a beautiful gray color. Her mother is the black one.

 She found her mother's topknot quite tasty too.

 But alas, babies do get tired quickly so she cushed right down next to her momma. Don't you just love her little fluffball tail?

 This is the fleece of an alpaca, pictured.

This little alpaca female was the friendliest I've ever met. She is owned by a couple who agist, own alpacas but don't have possession of them. They get to visit them and get the fiber from them each year but they don't have to care for them or clean up after them.

Can you spot the llama? He's the one all lounged out on the left. Notice how much bigger he is? Also, he has longer, banana shaped ears. I think Lisa's llamas are much prettier. Go check out Cataleya and Catlinite.

I thought the butt spot was kinda crazy on this one.

We saw newborn kids too.

I almost expected Lisa to want to take one of these cuties home with her.

They had all kinds of goats at this farm. I believe this is where Lisa's goats came from.

 It doesn't look like much longer before some of these mamas have their kids.

This one was my favorite, very friendly, and look at that striped head!

 Mary had a little lamb and it must have looked like this six week old cutie. He did indeed follow everywhere.

Here are baskets of various fibers.

They even had spinning demonstrations.

Where Dreams are Woven - song: Station toStation, artist: David Bowie, album: Stationtostation