My name is Jeanne. For years, I had dreamed of living on a farm in the country and being a dairy goat farmer and cheesemaker. Now that I've moved into a 130-year old home, complete with it's own mill, in the country and rounded up some dairy goats, I plan to chronicle my life learning how to live with nature, with various critters, and all the amenities of rural life on two acres down in the valley. Come take a look-see.
Friday, March 07, 2008
Three Nigerian Dwarfs
Friday, September 28, 2007
End of the Milk Supply
Sunday, September 09, 2007
The Gruners come a-milkin'
Asa - the old pro! Check that finger placement and strong milk stream!
Ann, Emma's mom, also gave milking a try. I am showing her the finger placement that I use.
Ann loves a quart or two of Ginger's milk once in a while. She puts it in her coffee and makes bread with it. Ann is the Wonder Woman who taught me how to make bread. Actually, she let me make it with her and gave me the confidence to finally try it again, on my own, after a 15-year hiatus. My very first loaf of bread back in about '91 was a squat little brick-of-a-loaf. I decided that I needed to meet someone who would walk me through breadmaking. It was really hard learning from a book... finally after all of these years, Ann comes along and happily shows me the ropes. She makes it look so easy.
Another great thing about Ann is that she sews too! That's another thing that I've been wanting to learn alongside someone who actually knows how (as opposed to reading how out of a book). She's happy to teach me that too! I'll let you know how that goes.
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
Guest Milkers - you could be one too!
Here is cousin Nick. A natural. He got a good stream going pretty quickly.
On the left is cousin Jo; somehow we had four people milking the 'ol gal at one time.
Aunt Tammy - also a natural.
Asa takes his turn on Ginger's left, while Tammy works on the right.
Then next day, Ginger was very tender from all the different hands practicing on her. She did a lot of jig dancing and fussing at me when I went to milk her. She's just about back to her tough self again.
Thursday, August 02, 2007
how to know when you're done milking
Notice how her teats are full and pointing forward.
So then I milked her for about ten minutes or so, and I know that we are finished when I can no longer squeeze out milk. We get to the point where when I squeeze, barely any milk comes out, and the teat basically stays "deflated" - at this point I can't help but say: "Awwww, poor Ginger". This sight always makes me feel so sorry for her!
The upper udder is still round and full, but the lower udder and teats are clearly depleted.
The skin is wrinkled and the udder all shriveled and the teats just hang down and flap in the wind. The girl has given all she can. She's done her duty! Thank you Ginger.
Wednesday, July 25, 2007
Home Again
Saturday, June 23, 2007
Goodbye Bucklings!
It was time to say goodbye to the bucklings, Ginseng and Sycamore. They are headed off to a new farm with lots of brush for them to eat. They will now be scrub goats, eating out in a wild field all day long with four other goats. Their new owner is a veterinary assistant and animal lover, so she knows about taking care of the fellas, and will keep them healthy and happy. Good luck to them at their new farm!